1739: C1739 I Sing!

C1739 I Sing!

After all, this was not a small matter.

Just the contents of the report made a big difference. Dean Feng's death was related to a man called Qin Feng being ambushed and being assassinated.

This was a disgrace to his reputation and reputation. After all, Qin Feng was Divine Martial Cultivator, but he had killed Feng Wanzong. If word of this got out, the academy would be greatly affected and it would be a crushing defeat for the dual source spirit.

Therefore, although many people in the Intense Flaming Pavilion knew about it, they didn't know the exact details.

Right now, the Fire God Pavilion Master was in closed-door training. Otherwise, he would have gone to the Fifth Ring to take revenge for his junior brother.

However, the disciples of the Fire God Cult were all concerned about this matter. They all wanted to help Martial Uncle Feng preserve his life.

However...

They could not easily leave the academy. After all, the three great Ancient Clan ruled.

No matter what movement from the Heavenly Star City s, they would not be able to escape their control.

It was also in time for the Heavenly Star Academy competition, which was a very important ceremony and could display the elegance of a dual source spirit.

Therefore, the Fire Pavilion didn't take any action.

However, no one could have expected that the culprit who tried to assassinate Martial Uncle, the established academy, had already arrived. This caused the Fire Pavilion to boil over with excitement.

They were all ready to make a move. They wanted to kill their enemy for revenge before Pavilion Master could come out of seclusion. They wanted to give Pavilion Master a big surprise.

This way, no matter who it was, they would be praised by Pavilion Master. It would be difficult for them to be mediocre in the future.

After all, with Pavilion Master's status and position, he would definitely not do it himself, and damage his reputation. At the same time, the three Ancient Clan s would also not sit idly by and watch.

After all, everyone had cultivated their Divine Martial Department and belonged to the same line of descent.

"You are Fire God Pavilion Master?"

Qin Feng glanced at the other party. He didn't feel like it. As a dignified Pavilion Master, he couldn't possibly be so young. The moment he asked this question, he immediately regretted it.

Obviously, the other party was a member of the Fire Pavilion, and he had been a little too haughty just now.

"Haha …" "You still want to meet us, Pavilion Master? What do you think you are?"

Suen Moo laughed crazily with a face full of contempt.

He kept feeling that there was something wrong with the other party's brain, that his Tianhai Academy must have been reported incorrectly. Even if he ambushed such a trash, it would be impossible for him to kill Martial Uncle Feng.

"Since that's not the case, then stop getting in the way of my eyes. If you want me to get in the sun, then get out of here!"

Hearing that, Qin Feng waved his hand impatiently as if he was shooing away flies.

"Bastard, you're really arrogant ah, look at this place, there is a road to heaven, yet you refuse to go, there is no door to hell, today I am going to avenge Martial Uncle Feng and take your life!"

After Suen Moo confirmed the other party's identity, his killing intent exploded.

He raised the Scepter and formed a circle of fire, releasing an extremely high temperature, even the air started rippling, visible ripples rolling wave after wave.

It was shocking.

"Hehe …"

Qin Feng shook his head, too lazy to bother with him. He was not interested in a small fry.

If that Fire God really wanted to cause trouble for him, he would at most have a deathmatch.

Sending a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals? What was going on? Who was he looking down on?!

"I'm laughing at you. Now that you're here, your fate is mine. Now, kneel down and repent!"

Suen Moo tilted his head, acting like he was being frivolous.

It seemed to be a form of charity.

"Repent, should I apologize to that dead martial uncle of yours, or go and reunite with Feng Wanzong?"

Qin Feng raised his chin with an indifferent look. This attitude and provocative words made Suen Moo stare with eyes wide open, emitting a cold and menacing aura.

"You are really courting death!"

With that, Suen Moo was about to attack, but a few young men grabbed his arm.

"Brother Sun, you can't use an elemental skill, or else you'll break the academy's rules."

"Indeed, we can't make a move. Otherwise, even if we have to kill this trash, we will be punished by the principal. The gains are not worth it."

"We have more people, so as long as we don't use any elemental skills, even he wouldn't dare to resist!"

Instantly, everyone rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Qin Feng with unkind expressions.

Seeing that the crowd was getting closer with ill intentions, Qin Feng still stood at the same spot without moving an inch. He looked very calm.

Could it be that this group of fellows were all idiots?

As a Yuanying Stage, he actually wanted to have a melee fight with him!

This didn't mean that mages had to engage in close combat with berserkers. That's right, they had died with their heads hitting the ground.

"Charge!"

All of a sudden, along with a loud shout from a young man, everyone pounced towards Qin Feng like vicious wolves.

In the next second, Qin Feng's body moved, stirring up a strong wind.

They looked like a pack of wolves, but under his berserk assault, they became little sheep, weak and powerless.

More than a dozen of them were easily and happily taken care of by Qin Feng. They laid on the ground wailing, all of them slightly injured.

A few ribs were broken, or his arm was dislocated. Then, his internal organs were injured, and he vomited large mouthfuls of blood.

It really was a small wound.

Qin Feng purposely held back and did not use his full strength. Otherwise, the bodies that were lying on the ground would just be a bunch of corpses.

Since the other party was so sincere in wanting to compete with him in physical strength, he had to treat him courteously as well, leaving him with a lousy life.

Seeing that his followers were all easily taken down by Qin Feng, Wu Tie was so angry that the root of his teeth started to itch.

This group of idiots, not to mention the Divine Martial Principal, even if they were ordinary students, under close quarters, they, who played with elements, could not even handle someone who practiced the body.

"Don't be in a daze, attack! If anything happens, I'll carry it!"

Suen Moo couldn't care so much anymore. Seeing that Qin Feng was about to turn around and leave, with a wave of his hand, the Scepter exploded into a ball of raging flames. It turned into a flaming dragon's roar and charged towards Qin Feng!

Immediately, the others also released their Fire Elemental Skills, creating a rain of fire that targeted Qin Feng's location.

Boom boom!

A humming sound echoed out, shaking the entire area, the sound was extremely powerful.

Fire elementalists were originally specialized for their attacks. They possessed tremendous power and were extremely lethal.

Over a dozen people attacked at the same time, even with an Intermediate Elemental Ball, the forbidden spell was formed.

"Brother Sun, could he have been burned to death?"

"Indeed, if he were to die, how can we prove that we were the ones who avenged Martial Uncle!"

The youths asked in amazement as they saw that Qin Feng had already disappeared from the area where the raging flames were rolling over.

"Who cares? Let's see if we can find a corpse!"

Since they had already made their move, Suen Moo was no longer afraid. With Wu Junyi around, even if the academy blamed him, he would only be locked up for a month.

Especially with Divine Martial Department facing off against each other, the academy would also reject them.

It wouldn't really do anything to him.

When the light dissipated, the ground was charred and thick with smoke.

However, Qin Feng had already disappeared.

"Something is not right, his corpse has been completely incinerated. Be careful, there is something strange about this guy!"

Suen Moo was quite sharp and immediately felt some clues as a reminder to everyone.

"Look, he's up there!"

At this moment, a young man pointed at the sky. The figure on the flagpole was Qin Feng, who was standing proudly on top, looking down at everyone.

"F * ck, get the hell down here!"

"Useless, overbearing, take it out!"

Suen Moo started to curse while Qin Feng slowly squatted down. He pointed at the few people on the ground and said, "Your opponent is not me …"

The instant his words left his mouth.

A gust of wind blew over!

At the entrance of the dormitory, a series of silhouettes abruptly shot out, followed by a surge of berserk rage as they charged over.

Beams of cold and sharp light shot out from his body, exuding a thick and powerful astral energy.

By the time Suen Moo and the rest reacted, it was already too late. Within a hundred meters, more than a hundred Divine Martial Department students had already rushed up in the blink of an eye.

They had seen this pack of scumbags attacking the Sect Leader!

"Hit him!"

"This bastard was the one who arranged the basement for us yesterday!"

"If they dare to bully us with their numbers, let's compete to see who exactly has more people!"

Immediately …1

A group of Divine Martial students surrounded Suen Moo and the others and unleashed all kinds of powerful martial arts.

Earth Rank was already equivalent to the might of an Intermediate Elemental Skill.

Some of them even released their Heaven Ranked Martial Arts.

The power of the blow was terrifying beyond compare. On the spot, a few Fire Pavilion members who had been beaten half to death were lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

Seeing that things were not going well, Suen Moo released an advanced fire python technique and rushed out of the encirclement, running for his life. However, he was instantly grabbed by Xu Fenghua and sent flying.

"Run, you're f * cking done pretending yet you still want to run!"

"How could it be so cheap!"

"Kneel down and sing 'Conquer'!"

When he got close, his Divine Martial Force was like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain. With the physical fitness of the members of the Intense Flaming Pavilion, they couldn't resist at all. The Scepter was broken on the spot and was thrown to the ground.

Suen Moo kneeled on the ground in distress after being captured.

Someone grabbed his hair and aimed at Qin Feng.

"Let me sing... Don't kill me, don't kill me! "

Only now did Suen Moo realize that he had provoked a pack of wolves.

Yesterday, he had arranged for these people to go to the basement. No one objected or even grumbled.

He thought that these old people were easy to bully, and didn't dare to cause trouble at Heavenly Star City.

However, when he brought his men to threaten Qin Feng, the group of old hats instantly turned into War God, each more valiant than the last.

Under the violent impact, he was completely crushed, causing the people he brought with him to be wounded as they lay on the ground moaning in pain.

Even he himself was begging for mercy.

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