293: C293 I'll Handle It

C293 I'll Handle It

Article 293. I'll handle it.

"Peng!"

This kick was as heavy as a mountain!

With the force of this kick, the entire space seemed to have been sucked dry.

That sluggish posture even caused the expressions of many disciples to change endlessly.

"Boom!"

A terrifying force carrying a mysterious fluctuation instantly landed on Ouyang Long's body.

"Bang!"

Along with the two sounds of impact, Ouyang Long's body was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Carrying a terrifying pain, Ouyang Long's face instantly turned ashen. His body was lifted up by a few fellow disciples of the Flying Feather Peak, and his eyes revealed a cold look.

The two disciples of the peak of the Buddha, who had thought that a catastrophe would befall them, didn't expect that the situation would change in an instant. Immediately, they turned to look at the person who attacked at the same time.

"Junior Brother Qin?"

"It's Junior Brother Qin?!"

The battle robe was fluttering in the wind. A man was standing there. He was thin and weak, but the aura around his body was extremely powerful. If it wasn't Qin Feng, who else could it be?

Initially, he and Luo Yun had come to this martial arts hall together. However, he didn't expect to see the disciple of the peak of the Buddha being bullied, so he immediately attacked.

"Junior Brother, are you alright?"

The few disciples who came with Qin Feng also rushed over and asked the two disciples.

"Ouyang Senior Brother, this is Qin Feng, he's also an inner circle disciple of the peak of the Buddha... It's not easy to provoke him!"

When he saw Qin Feng, Li Sheng's facial expression changed slightly. He whispered to Ouyang Long in a low voice, but his tone was full of provocation.

Sure enough, after hearing Li Sheng's voice, Ouyang Long's ugly face turned even more livid.

Luo Yun and the others who had rushed over after hearing what had happened immediately became furious. It was just a praying mat, but they were still fighting like this. This was simply not putting the peak of the Buddha in their eyes.

"Qin Feng, right?"

Ouyang Long looked at Qin Feng and spoke slowly. His eyes were emitting an incomparably shocking divine light.

"How dare you attack me? Very good. I have heard of you. You are a lucky kid, but you are just a useless piece of trash with two light beams. You have unparalleled luck!"

Ouyang Long's eyes became sharper and sharper as he looked at Qin Feng.

After hearing Qin Feng's name, many of the disciples started discussing amongst themselves.

"It's this trash!"

"That's right, this is really a disgrace amongst the inner circle disciples. His talent is inferior to most of the outer door disciples, but he is still able to enter our inner circle. This is a disgrace amongst all the inner circle disciples!"

"That's right, only a rotting main peak like the peak of the Buddha would take him in. If it was the main peak that I'm in, I would have been chased out long ago."

"Forget it. The current peak of the Buddha was no longer the same peak of the Buddha as before. Putting aside the fact that he was unable to recover from the setback, elder Ji Mie of the peak of the Buddha was also unable to unleash his full strength. It is said that it was caused by the injuries he suffered in his early years. With such control, it is only natural that there are some kind of disciples."2

The discussions of the crowd naturally carried a kind of contempt and disdain. There was even some hot ridicule and ridicule in them.

"Tsk, so what if your natural endowment isn't good? Don't you all know what happened to Qin Feng recently? The powerful disciple of the Qi Tianfeng... The ultimate treasure of the main peak, the Qilin Armor, was defeated by this trash in your eyes. Even the Qilin Armor was crippled."

Someone voiced out a different explanation.

"How is this possible? Qilin Armor? This was an ancient divine object, it was impossible for it to be broken! That's a battle armor with the scales of a Qilin King."

"That's right, that's impossible, right?"

"Tsk, what's impossible? This matter has already spread. I've even seen it with my own eyes. I'm a disciple of the Zhong Lingfeng! I saw the battle between the Qi Tianfeng and the peak of the Buddha clearly. There was also a True Spirit Stage level 4 Genius Martial Cultivator who was defeated! "

The disciple of the Zhong Lingfeng said with a look of disdain. Apparently, he had started to refute what the others had said.

"Not even a True Spirit Stage level 4 is a match for him? How is this possible? Didn't he only have two light beams? "

Ouyang Long naturally heard the discussions of the crowd. However, there was a look of disdain on his face. In his point of view, Qin Feng was only qualified to have two beams of light. Just a lucky loser.

"Just now, you actually dared to launch a sneak attack on me. You are just a useless disciple. How dare you launch a sneak attack on me?! You are courting death! Now, I will give you a chance. Either you kneel down and beg me, or you will suffer my wrath! "

Ouyang Long was a heaven warping genius. Putting aside the talent of ten beams of light, he had been like a moon surrounded by stars since he was young. No one dared to disobey him even after he had walked there.

Therefore, his arrogance was something he was born with.

However, Qin Feng furrowed his brows. Where did this guy get such a high sense of superiority from?

"Junior Brother..."

Luo Yun's pretty face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but shout at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was the leader among them. He was the strongest, but this Ouyang Long was a peerless genius. He seemed to be stronger than Zhao Xuanji. Qin Feng's kick just now was too cunning. Even they felt that it was a sneak attack.

"It's fine. I'll handle it!"

Qin Feng comforted her indifferently.

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