640: C640 The Beginning of Revenge

C640 The Beginning of Revenge

The reason why Qin Feng was here was because he had received Yue Zhengyang's notification that he was about to begin the battle of substitutes.

Qin Feng just so happened to make use of this explanation, and took the initiative to start a fight with the other substitutes.

As for the Sacred Heart City's main disciples, they only had nine people, so there was still one more spot.

Qin Feng had thought through these issues thoroughly. As long as he could solve the problem of the remaining alternate disciples, he would have the initiative.

"Seniors, don't just stand there. Anyone can go up first. "

Looking at the stunned candidate disciples, Qin Feng did not know whether to laugh or cry.

These alternate disciples were all intelligent, how could they not know the benefits and harm the relationship?

Once they accepted the challenge, they would definitely be crippled.

"Haha, Junior Brother Qin, today you have fought two consecutive battles, causing great harm to your vitality.

A youth with thick eyebrows and tiger-like eyes laughed.

"It's fine, it's fine. I just happened to warm up. Moreover, whether or not our senior brothers can win is one thing, but how can it be said that victory is unfair? "

Qin Feng shook his hands.

"Arrogant!"

The other short and fat disciple had a fiery temper and could no longer hold himself back.

Qin Feng clearly did not put them in his eyes, which also made the few substitute disciples feel extremely unhappy.

"Senior brother, I admire your bravery. Why don't you go first?"

Qin Feng revealed a harmless smile.

"Forget it. Even if I lose today, I'll make your bones hurt."

The short and fat disciple directly rushed into Martial Arts Practice Field.

"Second level Primordial Spirit, not enough."

Qin Feng sneered in his heart.

This man had just entered the Second level Primordial Spirit, and his strength was not even as strong as Yue Zixiao's.

"Ouch …" "My legs, my waist, light, broken, broken, light …"

Moments later, the short and fat disciple was carried away.

Qin Feng didn't go all out, he only prevented him from getting out of bed in ten to fifteen days.

"You three, why don't you all come at once?"

Qin Feng swept his gaze across the remaining three people.

"This... I'm afraid that's not good, right? "

"The official competition is in three days. Junior Brother Qin, you're too impatient."

"That's right, that's right. We'll spar again in three days."

The three trembled in fear.

"Three days later? Is that so? Why didn't I know? The notice I got was today! "

Qin Feng pretended ignorance while he understood.

"It's true. Three days later, your information might have been wrong."

The other party was smiling.

"Elder Yue personally informed me of this, there can't be a mistake, even if there was a mistake, it is still a mistake in your information."

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders.

In any case, no matter what the other party said, he was determined not to let go.

If you have any grievances, go and find Yue Zhengyang.

"Something is not right. I wonder what kind of trick this kid is planning to play."

Fang Xu muttered to himself.

"What do you mean?"

Yue Zixiao had a puzzled look.

"With Qin Feng's strength, he can easily win the battle of substitutes three days later, but he insisted on fighting today. Don't you think that's strange?"

Fang Xu asked.

"It is indeed very strange. What is this kid trying to do?"

Yue Zixiao had an ominous premonition.

"Don't worry about it for now, hurry up and inform the Elder Yue. Let him handle it himself, in case anything bad happens."

Fang Xu said again.

"Alright, I'll go now."

Yue Zixiao did not dare to be careless, and quietly left the Martial Arts Practice Field.

On the other side.

Qin Feng held onto the three substitute disciples tightly, determined to fight with everyone.

"Can't I, I admit defeat?"

A disciple said with a sullen face.

"Admit defeat?" Elder Yue was not present, who are you going to admit defeat to? "

Qin Feng laughed and quickly struck out with his palm.

The other party was completely unprepared. Like a kite with its string cut, he flew more than a hundred feet away.

A terrifying hidden force exploded within this disciple's body.

Crack, crack, crack …

Very soon, this disciple's meridians and brain region had all received different degrees of blows, and they would also need a period of rest before they could recover.

"This guy is crazy. Run!"

As for the other two alternate disciples, they fled on their own.

"Come back here."

Qin Feng extended his hand out and grabbed, releasing the power of the golden core, quickly suppressing the two of them.

In two or three moves, the two disciples also fell.

The four great candidate disciples were all around Second level Primordial Spirit, and were not a match for Qin Feng at all.

Furthermore, they were extremely fearful of Qin Feng and had already given up on resisting him.

Of course, Qin Feng did not have the intention to harm them, he only wanted them to withdraw from the competition, and that was enough.

Seeing the four of them being carried away, Qin Feng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"As soon as these guys leave, I have the initiative. Yue Zhengyang, it is your turn to be unlucky. "

Qin Feng sneered in his heart.

By the time Yue Zhengyang rushed to the Martial Arts Practice Field, the four great substitute disciples had already been carried away.

"Where … where are they?"

Yue Zhengyang looked around.

"He's been crippled by this guy."

Fang Xu coldly snorted.

"What?" The four great candidate disciples have all been crippled? "

Yue Zhengyang was so angry that he almost jumped up in anger.

He purposely set up a trap so that everyone could suppress Qin Feng and ensure that he wouldn't make it into the main list.

But they never would have thought that not only was Qin Feng not suppressed, he actually obtained complete victory, and crippled the other four alternate disciples.

In other words, no matter what methods he tried, he would not be able to kick Qin Feng out of the competition.

"Qin Feng, how dare you! How dare you attack without permission."

Yue Zhengyang puffed his beard and glared.

Qin Feng laughed heartily. Not only did he not show the slightest fear, he instead walked towards the other party step by step.

"Elder Yue, didn't you inform me that today is the battle of substitutes? How can you say that I have been operating my own martial arts? "

Qin Feng looked innocent.

"You … "You …"

Yue Zhengyang was so angry that his face turned green, and his hair stood on end.

These words were indeed said by him, but he never expected that Qin Feng would use this matter as an excuse.

Yue Zhengyang did not dare to deny it and lie. After all, this was the Holy Region, and there were too many capable people here, so there was always a way to restore the truth.2

"Elder Yue, don't be impatient."

Fang Xu went forward to comfort her.

"Sigh, looking at the current situation, we can only let this kid enter the inner selection. We really let him off easy."

Yue Zixiao said angrily.

Hearing that, Qin Feng's face changed, he looked displeased, "Giving me benefits? It looks like Elder Yue still doesn't approve of me? Forget it, since that is the case, I will leave Holy Son Congress unattended, it suits your wishes. "

With that, Qin Feng left without any hesitation.

Hearing Qin Feng say that he would like to leave, everyone was first happy, but then they widened their eyes in shock and fear.

If Qin Feng backed out, wouldn't that mean that he couldn't even gather ten people?

At that time, if the Holy Region s of the Holy Region were to investigate this matter, how would Yue Zhengyang be able to explain himself?

"No, we can't let this kid leave!"

Yue Zhengyang's heart was in extreme torment.

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