357: C357 The Embarrassed Jin Yingquan

C357 The Embarrassed Jin Yingquan

Rumble. . .2

Jin Yingquan flew backwards for the second time, crashing into a big tree that needed a person to hug, causing a large amount of dust to fly into the air.

This time, the commotion was too loud. They could hear it even from far away.

A group of Beichen Academys that were waiting for the Beichen Academy geniuses to leave ran over. The commotion was so great that they wanted to see what exactly had happened.

The leader was the fat man who had just advised Qin Sheng not to be anxious and was slowly waiting for them.

Fatty was stunned for a moment. Then, he saw Jin Yingquan slowly getting up from the ruins.

At this moment, Jin Yingquan was in a very sorry state. He didn't have the demeanor of a genius from a Six Dragons high grade College at all. His long hair was messy, and both sides of his face were swollen. His five fingers were bright red. The macrostomia and macrostomia were coughing out blood, and his teeth were all broken.

In the distance, Wang Qian and the others who were watching were petrified. Their faces were filled with shock. Jin Yingquan was not some trash. He was considered one of the few people in the Inner Academy of the Northern Region. Now, he had actually been slapped in the face for the second time.

If he had been slapped in the face for the first time, it might have been as Jin Yingquan had said. He had underestimated his opponent. If he had been careless, Qin Sheng would have been lucky enough to take advantage of the chaos to draw Jin Yingquan's slap.

Then what about the second time?

This was not an excuse that could be used to get rid of someone with good luck, right?

"I'm disfigured!" Jin Yingquan was about to go crazy. He was a handsome and divine genius of Beichen Academy and Inner court, but now, he was in a remote place where birds didn't take a shit. His handsome face had been smashed into pieces by a scumbag.

Jin Yingquan, who was so swollen that Wang Qian couldn't recognize him, had a malicious look in his eyes. With a flip of his hand, a Talisman appeared in his hand.

This was a nine knots whip with three inscription patterns interweaving together. The resentful Jin Yingquan crazily poured the elemental energy into it. The symbol light instantly lit up, and it fiercely struck towards Qin Sheng.

"Hiss, hiss ~"

The symbol light of the nine knots whip was dazzling. It suddenly expanded by dozens of times, becoming like a demonic snake. It burned the flame with a rumbling sound as it bit towards Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng's expression became even colder. He would use his weapon if he couldn't defeat someone?

It seemed like this so-called genius student of the Beichen Academy couldn't afford to lose. He would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. In order to take revenge on Qin Sheng, he would use any means necessary. Furthermore, his attack was so vicious that it was obvious that he wasn't willing to hold back.

That nine knots whip was a genuine triple-stripe Practitioner. The rune was perfectly intact, and its power was frightening. If it was an ordinary Invigorated Meridian Stage student, even a Reaching Soul State student would not be able to withstand the attack of this nine knots whip!

Qin Sheng flipped his hand, and a Tri-Striped Sword appeared in his hand. This was the Symbol Sword that he had won from yesterday's bet with Zhao Qingcang. He poured the elemental energy into it, and the sword light soared into the sky, thrusting towards the nine knots whip that had ignited the flame.

Although Qin Sheng had never used a sword, nor had he cultivated any Swordsmanship, he still had Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor's inherited memories.

Although Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor was the most powerful alchemist, he had also used a sword before. He thrust his sword forward. Although he didn't use the Sword Intent, the sword light was still very fast. The Sword Qi was like a tornado sweeping away the clouds, it swept up the poisonous nine knots whip and then the Dragon-Confining Hand was thrust out at lightning speed.

Qin Sheng grabbed Jin Yingquan's neck with one hand as if he was holding a chicken. Jin Yingquan's face was filled with shock.

Jin Yingquan felt that he couldn't breathe. His face turned red, and he was about to burp.

Bang!

Qin Sheng casually threw Jin Yingquan, who was about to burp, onto the ground.

"Phew ~"

Jin Yingquan laid limply on the ground, looking at Qin Sheng, who was looking down at him in fear.

Qin Sheng looked at Jin Yingquan coldly. His eyes were filled with coldness. He did not say anything more. Instead, he turned around and walked closer to the Office Building.

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