C1711 What Can You Do?
This could only mean that this kid's methods were more brilliant.
"Dean Feng, I have already recorded the results of the examination, thank you!"
At this moment, Qin Feng waved the phone and recorded down Feng Wanzong's words.
Otherwise, he was afraid that this old geezer would not acknowledge his debt.
"Hehe, cunning brat, as the Principal of Tianhai Academy, my words are naturally true. Since you have already recorded it, you should avoid this old man wasting time and get lost with them!"
Feng Wanzong waved his hand and said impatiently.
At this moment, Xu Ning's face was ashen as he stood behind Qin Feng.
He was unhappy, so he let Qin Feng take him away.
But at this moment, even his teacher had spoken, so he could only bear with it.
At this moment, Qin Feng had already sent the recorded evidence to the Hall of Justice and his heart was completely at ease.
He raised his head and glanced at Feng Wanzong. Then, he lowered his head and said to the students behind him, "We're leaving now. Go greet Teacher Xu and those students from the Soul Department. Don't make it seem like we have a grudge!"
When the students heard this, they were all unwilling. However, when Qin Feng turned around again, a cold killing intent flashed across his eyes!
The blood of all the students boiled at this moment.
"We will listen to the headmaster and definitely not hold a grudge."
"Students, our Divine Martial Department must be broad!"
Many students understood what was going on. They waved their hands and led the students towards Xu Yang.
"Instructor Xu, although many things have happened to you, I thank you for your leniency!"
"Thank you for letting me go, Teacher Xu."
With a warm smile on their faces, the students walked in front of Xu Yang, bowed to him, and then greeted the students of the Soul Department. They seemed to be very friendly.
It was impossible to tell at all that there were any emotions or grudges.
"Don't tell me this group of fellows had something planned?"
"What about premeditation? A group of trash, trying to get close to us after getting insulted.
Wang Jie and the rest all raised their proud jaws and mocked him.
It was also at this time that a Divine Martial Department student approached and enthusiastically reached out his hand to grab Wang Jie's hand.
"Don't hold a grudge, from now on,
You don't have to look at us as an eyesore! "
The Godly Martial student said with a smile.
"Hehe, let go of your claws, it's dirty!"
Wang Jie raised his chin with a cold expression and said in a disdainful tone.
"Yes, my hands are dirty, but compared to you bunch of dogs, your hearts are very pure!"
Suddenly, a light sword pierced Wang Jie's heart.
The Godly Martial student's killing intent was awe-inspiring. The anger in his eyes seemed as if it was going to erupt at any moment.
Wang Jie widened his eyes. His body was trembling as if it was cramping. His eyes were filled with fear. He opened his mouth and blood gushed out.
The sudden attack had caught him off guard, and he hadn't even had the chance to put up a fight before his heart had been pierced through.
Pata!
Wang Jie fell into a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open and he died with grievance.
Up to the moment of his death, he never would have thought that the other party's approach was not to show goodwill, but to take his life.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
On the plaza, the sound of people falling to the ground rang out. All of them were students of the Elemental Soul Department who had been brought near and had lost their vigilance.
More than half of the three thousand men were instantly killed by the sneak attack. Some of them who managed to dodge the attack were also killed by a series of killing moves.
In an instant, a storm of death spread out!
Nearly two thousand Divine Martial students exploded!
Qin Feng's glance made many people understand that the moment of revenge began.
They did not need to hesitate. Towards their enemies who wanted to kill them, the killing intent and desire in their hearts had long since become unbearable.
If he didn't drink the enemy's blood today, what was the use of cultivating a godly weapon?
At all costs, they laughed and walked towards the enemy, then in the silence, slaughtered him.
When the 2,000 legendary martial artists used their swift movement techniques to charge towards those students who had reacted and scattered in all directions, Xu Yang was suddenly jolted awake.
He looked at the corpses strewn all over the ground, and his breath started to quicken. How could he, how could he imagine that the Godly Martial student he had captured just a second ago would start his revenge plan at this moment?
It wouldn't be too late for a gentleman to exact vengeance?
In less than a minute, they had already made their move.
In the blink of an eye, 2,000 people died, their blood flowing like rivers.
Those were all elites of the soul department!
"Don't kill me, I beg you!"
"Help! Instructor, Principal, School President, help!"
"I don't want to die, please spare me, I beg of you, kneel down …"
The students who had been chased down were no longer able to gather their soul power. Adding on their fear, they were no longer demons, but lambs.
"Beg me? Hehehe, I've begged you guys too. I wanted to f * * king let you go, but who's going to pay for the lives of those people! "
The Godly Martial students glared at him. All of them released the murderous rage in their hearts.
They paid back all the suffering and suffering they had endured tenfold, a hundredfold.
When Feng Wanzong saw this scene, he burst out with momentum. He waved his hand and a violent wind blade shot out.
On the spot!0
The dozen or so Godly Martial students who were chasing after their enemies were sliced into two, their corpses falling to the ground.
"Qin Feng, if you don't stop them, I'll kill everyone!"
Feng Wanzong raised his feet and two whirlwinds dragged his body up into the air. He stood proudly in the air and looked down at the ground.
He was like someone who looked down on an emperor. His aura was vast and mighty, enveloping the entire square.
In the sky, black clouds billowed as biting cold gales gathered from all directions. They formed a ten-meter-long whirlpool of wind on the plaza that continued to expand.
"Extreme Heaven Storm Technique, listen to my command!"
"Descend!"
Feng Wanzong raised his arms and roared, as if he was a devout believer, an emissary of nature.
The tornado instantly condensed into a tornado that seemed to connect with the clouds, sweeping across the plaza!
He was looking for Qin Feng to kill this damn brat to vent his anger.
More than 2,000 students had died in such a miserable manner, and his heart was filled with rage.
Even a fool would know that the Divine Martial students' deliberate approach had numbed the students' defenses and killed them, instantly causing them to suffer heavy casualties.
He was thoroughly enraged, and his killing intent surged.
Even if he had to make a move on some of the students, he wanted to find Qin Feng and kill him.
"Get the hell out here!"
"Otherwise..."
Feng Wanzong, who was controlling the tornado across the square, roared at the ground as he searched for Qin Feng's figure.
"Otherwise, what can you do?"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded out. Feng Wanzong instinctively waved his hand and dozens of wind blades shot towards the back of his head!
At the same time, a protective storm appeared around him!
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