Da Kui groaned, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Young Master Fu finally found an opportunity to get up, but he did not say anything. Instead, he went to the side of an old man.
"Master!"
Young Master Fu called out to the old man, and then said angrily, "These bastards are too hateful. Kill them."
"Shut up!"
The old man scolded. Young Master Fu trembled and immediately became obedient.
After that, the old man laughed loudly and looked directly at Qin Shaofeng, and said, "I never thought that I would be able to meet a king in such a remote and desolate place. Moreover, you're so young. I'm truly surprised!"
What?
A King?
The fat boss was dumbfounded. He looked at Qin Shaofeng with shock.
A King. A person who could bear this title was a King among Spiritualists, a powerful existence at the Spiritual King level!
The fat boss was shocked. He knew who the old man in front of him was and knew that he would not speak carelessly.
So this young man in front of him was really a King?
This was too unbelievable!
Young Master Fu was also shocked. This person was a King?
However, these words came from his master's mouth, so naturally, it was true.
Although Young Master Fu was shocked, he did not pay much attention to it.
It seemed that in his eyes, a Spiritual King level Spiritualist was not a very powerful existence.
This was a problem.
In the entire Yuanshan City, and even the dozens of nearby cities, the strongest existence had not reached the King level.
Even in the entire Dongling Kingdom, there were only a handful of Spiritualists who had reached the King level.
Only a strong empire like the Tianjiang Empire had a certain number of Spiritual King level powerhouses.
The sudden appearance of a Spiritual King was enough to shock everyone.
After today, Yuanshan City was bound to become lively.
"My young friend, you're indeed skilled. Not only have you become a King at such a young age, but your Spirit Concentration Spell is also not so precise. Could it be that you're from a famous family?"
Qin Shaofeng immediately understood.
Spirit Concentration Spell?
This was not a Spirit Concentration Spell, but a method that could condense a Spirit Concentration Spell into a state where it could be activated at any time.
This way, if he gave it to others, even if they weren't Mages, they could still use it.
However, even if it was a powerful Spiritual King, no matter how simple the Spiritual Art was, using the Spiritual Condensation Art to condense it, it would not last for more than two hours.
After two hours, even if it was not activated, it would directly dissipate into a ball of spiritual energy and disappear completely.
Clearly, from the old man's point of view, the reason why Da Kui had the power to defeat his disciple, Young Master Fu, was undoubtedly because Qin Shaofeng had added some spirit spells to Da Kui with the Spirit Condensation Art.
And those who could do this were basically Psionic Kings, because the minimum requirement to use the Spirit Concentration Art was to be at the Psionic King Realm.
Therefore, the old man was certain that Qin Shaofeng was a Spirit King.
However, he was also a Spirit King, and a Spirit King who had entered the Spirit King Realm. Therefore, he did not think that Qin Shaofeng's strength would be stronger than his.
Qin Shaofeng did not deny it, nor did he admit it. He did not even look at the old man.
Instead, he turned his head to look at Da Kui, who was at a disadvantage, and said with a smile, "Da Kui, now you know that there is always someone better than you, right? Who asked you to be so arrogant? You haven't even completely controlled your own strength, yet you are so arrogant.
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Qin Shaofeng shook his head, looking as if he expected better from Da Kui.
"Look at you now. If you meet an old man now, you won't be able to handle it. Sigh, when we go back, the training will be doubled! "
In order to completely develop the Spiritual Warriors of Fu 'an Village, develop the Spiritual Energy Art's Tactic Spiritual Tattoos on their bodies to the limit, and be able to store more spiritual energy, Qin Shaofeng had specially created a training manual.
As for the content …
This point could already be deduced from Da Kui's trembling body, as well as the sympathetic looks that Xiao Hei and the others cast at him.
Da Kui's heart was filled with tragedy, and he felt cold.
His good days had come to an end!
However, compared to him, there was another person who was incomparably furious at this moment, and that was the old man.
When he heard Qin Shaofeng say that there was always someone better than you, the old man was in a very good mood, and a smile appeared on his face.
However, when Qin Shaofeng mentioned the Old Man, the old man's mood was extremely bad.
"Kid, what did you say? How dare you talk about my master like that? Do you know what you are doing? "
The old man did not say anything, but Young Master Fu directly jumped to his feet.
"Noisy!"
Qin Shaofeng only gave a light shout and glanced at the other party.
Young Master Fu immediately froze as if he was struck by lightning. His face was filled with horror, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. He was completely frightened.
Qin Shaofeng could still use his Divine Consciousness, but for someone like Young Master Fu, even if he did not use his Divine Consciousness, he could kill him just by revealing his killing intent.
"You …"
Seeing that something was wrong with his disciple, the old man's face darkened. After casting a Spirit Technique on Young Master Fu, he then looked at Qin Shaofeng.
"Little friend, you are too much. He is the disciple of the Black Tormented Spirit King."
The old man revealed his identity, and his tone was filled with a trace of threat.
The fat boss was already covered in cold sweat, and now he did not dare to say a word.
Because he knew that the Black Tormented Spirit King was not a master to be trifled with.
Even in the Tianjiang Empire, the other party had an extremely high status. When he came to the Dongling Kingdom, even the king of the Dongling Kingdom would be incomparably respectful.
Now that the other party was angry, it was a great danger, a great terror.
Unfortunately, Qin Shaofeng did not know the Black Tormented Spirit King at all.
"Black Tormented Spirit King? Sorry, I don't know him. "
Qin Shaofeng told the truth, but this completely angered the Black Tormented Spirit King.
"What an arrogant junior. It seems that if I don't show some real skills, I, the Black Tormented Spirit King, am afraid that I will really be looked down upon. If this spreads out, I will be laughed at by several old friends."
While speaking, the Black Tormented Spirit King instantly made a move.
As soon as he made a move, it was one of his proudest Spirit Techniques, Black Tormented Mist.
A pitch-black mist appeared and rushed directly to Qin Shaofeng. Even Da Kui and the others beside him did not mean to let go and intended to directly cover everyone.
This Black Tormented Mist had an extremely strong corrosive power. If contaminated, even a Spirit King of the same realm would suffer a hidden loss if he was not careful.
As for the Spirit Master below the Spirit King level, he would definitely be corroded until not even his bones were left.
This was a high-grade Profound Spirit Technique.
But it was a pity that the person the Black Tormented Spirit King met this time was Qin Shaofeng.
Black Tormented Mist?
Are you here to be funny?
Black Tormented Mist?
Yes, it was ridiculous.
Qin Shaofeng just shook his head slightly and waved his right hand.
With a boom, a burst of lightning flashed and countless thunderbolts burst out, directly destroying the Black Tormented Mist.
This is …?
The Black Tormented Spirit King was instantly shocked.
With such a move, he could easily break one of his unique skills. Such a person, such strength …
Suddenly, the Black Tormented Spirit King had a bad feeling.
"Since you made a move against me, then I have to be fair to you. After all, politeness demands reciprocity. I only made a move once. If you are lucky enough to survive, then you are lucky."
While speaking, Qin Shaofeng raised his hand and a thunderbolt flashed in his right hand.
A purple thunderbolt flashed, and a thin needle-like thunderbolt appeared.
Purple Thunder Needle!
It was still the Purple Thunder Needle, but this time, the Purple Thunder Needle, with the power injected by Qin Shaofeng, could really reach the Earth Realm.
At the first moment, the Black Tormented Spirit King felt the breath of death from that small thin needle.
This made his soul fly out of his body and his whole body feel cold.
"Wait, I …"
The Black Tormented Spirit King opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Qin Shaofeng did not intend to listen at all. His right hand gently flicked, and the Purple Thunder Needle in his hand shot out.
Whoosh!
The thunderbolt flashed, and the purple color bloomed.
The Black Tormented Spirit King did not have time to say anything, but his next move made Qin Shaofeng frown slightly, with a trace of disgust in his heart.
Because at this time, the Black Tormented Spirit King actually pulled his disciple, Young Master Fu, in front of him, as his shield.
Then, he frantically arranged layers of defensive spiritual spells.
Puchi!
Young Master Fu seemed to have some defensive equipment on his body, but it was useless as the Purple Thunder Needle directly penetrated his body.
At the moment when his body was penetrated, the thunderbolt flashed, and Young Master Fu's body seemed to be burned by some kind of powerful force in an instant, and directly turned into a pile of charcoal.
This made the Black Tormented Spirit King's heart twitch. It was too scary.
He could not block it!
He really could not block it!
Even at the critical moment, the Black Tormented Spirit King performed extraordinarily and arranged a large number of defensive spiritual spells in an instant.
But these spiritual spells were all penetrated in an instant, broken, and turned into nothingness.
Puchi!
In the end, the Purple Thunder Needle finally bombarded the Black Tormented Spirit King's body, and at this time, the Black Tormented Spirit King's body flashed a white light.
Kacha!
In an instant, the white light was like an eggshell, and directly shattered.
This made the Black Tormented Spirit King's eyes flash with a trace of regret. A rare secret trump card was used like this, and it was heartbreaking!
However, at this time, the Purple Thunder Needle was considered to have completely exhausted its power, and directly dissipated.
But even so, the powerful inertial force of the impact, forcibly blasted the Black Tormented Spirit King far away, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, the Black Tormented Spirit King struggled at the first moment, and before the surrounding people could react, he actually directly knelt down in front of Qin Shaofeng.
"Thank you for not killing me, sir. I will never forget it!"
Qin Shaofeng was speechless, and at the same time, he did not have a good impression of the Black Tormented Spirit King.
Using his disciple as a shield, in order to survive, he did not care about anything else, and now even knelt down in front of him.
Such a shameless person really made people speechless!
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