Qin Feiyang sensed the hostility shown by Lu Xingchen.
But he didn't take it to heart.
In fact, before this, he was very afraid of Lu Xingchen.
Because of all kinds of rumors, Lu Xingchen was almost deified.
Moreover.
Ren Wushuang had also warned him to be careful of this person.
He originally thought that Lu Xingchen would be a very difficult opponent.
But after observing now, it was not the case.
Although this person was talented and shrewd, he was not very smart.
There was nothing to worry about.
"Ahem!"
Qin Feiyang coughed dryly and looked at Lu Yun. "Elder Lu, just sit there with peace of mind. I promise to give you a wonderful performance."
"Hmm?"
Lu Yun frowned.
Did this kid know what was good for him?
Couldn't he tell that she was helping him?
Qin Feiyang smiled.
Swish!
All of a sudden.
He turned to look at Dongfang Yue and the others and sneered. "Lu Xingchen, Dong Qing, and Shi Ming have already agreed. Don't waste any more time. Hurry up and come up to die!"
This group of people had strong self-esteem.
They would never join forces with others unless it was a critical moment.
But Qin Feiyang did not want to take them one by one. It was too time-consuming.
Therefore, he said this to arouse the anger in Dongfang Yue and the others.
As expected!
As soon as he finished speaking.
A group of people rushed to the martial arts practice field.
There were a total of 28 people.
Their eyes were burning with anger!
Yan Nanshan looked at Qin Feiyang helplessly, retreated to the edge of the martial arts practice field, and shouted, "Don't go too far. Begin!"
But none of the 28 people made a move.
"Don't dawdle. Bring it on."
"If you come one by one, I can crush you with one finger."
Qin Feiyang continued to provoke.
"Arrogant!"
"Let's see how you crush us!"
One of the burly men, with an astonishing aura, summoned his battle soul and charged towards Qin Feiyang.
This person was also a Seven Star Battle King!
"Then watch carefully."
Qin Feiyang pointed his finger in the air.
A crimson sword shadow appeared out of nowhere and slashed down with irresistible force!
In an instant, the burly man's Fighting Soul shattered.
The sword shadow whistled and continued to slash at his head!
The burly man was stunned on the spot.
He stood there motionless, but his legs were trembling violently.
He didn't think that Qin Feiyang was that strong when he was watching from the audience.
However, now that they were clashing head-on, he immediately realized that this person was undefeatable!
As the sword descended, it looked like it was about to split the burly man into two.
Yan Nanshan's expression changed as he shouted, "Don't kill him!"
Clang!
The sword shadow suddenly trembled and stopped above the burly man's head.
It was only a paper's distance from the burly man's head!
Plop!
The burly man was paralyzed with fear.
Cold sweat trickled down his back, and his face turned ghastly pale.
His body, which was 1.9 meters tall, was trembling.
His eyes were filled with terror!
Yan Nanshan heaved a sigh of relief as well.
With a wave of his hand, his battle qi turned into a waterfall that wrapped around the burly man and sent him out of the training ground.
Yan Nanshan was afraid that Qin Feiyang would kill all of them.
The eyes of the remaining 27 people also began to turn serious.
Qin Feiyang's combat strength had completely exceeded their expectations.
If they were to fight him one by one, they might truly be defeated in the end.
However, they truly could not join forces.
"You're not going to attack? Then I'll force you guys to attack! "
Qin Feiyang's gaze turned cold.
The crimson sword shadow that paused in the void let out an ear-piercing metallic sound as it howled towards Dongfang Yue and the others!
"He's going too far!"
"Everyone, stop hesitating and join forces to cripple him!"
Shao Jian hollered.
Everyone's auras burst forth!
They were furious.
They did not object to arrogance, but there had to be a limit.
The next moment!
27 streams of battle qi surged into the skies and gathered, forming a resplendent pillar of light that blasted towards the crimson sword shadow!
"They're finally willing to join forces."
Qin Feiyang's eyes flickered as an astonishing battle intent surged from his body.
He glanced at Dong Cheng and Shao Hong.
Both of them had also broken through to become Eight-Star Battle Monarchs.
Whoosh!
Without hesitation.
He used the Phantom Steps and rushed towards the 27 people.
The training ground was filled with his phantoms.
"So fast!"
Lu Yun and the other three suddenly stood up, their eyes filled with shock.
Yan Nanshan was the same.
In the blink of an eye!
Qin Feiyang arrived in front of the two young men. His hands shot out explosively and smashed into the two men's chests.
These two were Seven-Star Battle Monarchs.
Ah!
The two of them were instantly sent flying.
Blood spurted out of their mouths.
Like two cannonballs, they shot towards the crowd below the stage and instantly smashed a large number of people!
"Brat, you're too arrogant!"
However, at the same time, two disciples charged towards Qin Feiyang from behind.
Qin Feiyang smiled coldly.
Activating the Phantom Steps, he instantly disappeared from the sight of the two men.
"What?"
"Where is he?"
The two of them were shocked.
Dongfang Yue, who was standing not far away, shouted, "He's behind you!"
"How can he be so fast?"
The two of them changed their expressions and hurriedly turned around.
However, just as they turned around, Qin Feiyang raised his leg at lightning speed and kicked their buttocks hard.
Ow!
The two of them were instantly sent flying.
Their faces were distorted as they covered their buttocks with both hands. They screamed like pigs being slaughtered and fell outside the training ground.
"Their buttocks were kicked."
Seeing this, the people below the stage looked at the two of them sympathetically.
These two were also Seven-Star Battle Monarchs.
"He's too fast!"
"We can't do anything to him at all!"
The two young women were extremely shocked and furious.
More than 20 people joined forces and still couldn't stop him. It was simply a great humiliation!
Dong Cheng roared, "Is it a superior auxiliary battle art?"
"No!"
"It's not a superior one. It's a perfect auxiliary battle art!"
Dong Qing said word by word.
"How is that possible?"
"The Spiritual State doesn't even have a perfect slaughter battle art, let alone an auxiliary battle art!"
Dongfang Yue and the others changed their expressions and their faces were full of disbelief.
Just as they were speaking, another three disciples were blasted out of the training ground and spat out blood!
As a result …
There were only 20 people left in the training ground!
Dong Qing said in disbelief, "He's a Seven-Star Battle Monarch but his speed is twice as fast as a Nine-Star Battle Monarch. If it's not a perfect auxiliary battle art, what is it?"
"Damn it!"
"Why is it like this!"
"Who exactly is he?"
Lu Xingchen clenched his fists and a strong cold light burst out of his eyes.
He originally wanted to use these people to cripple Qin Feiyang.
However, the battle had just begun and these people were defeated by this person.
If this continued, there was no chance of winning at all.
Bam! Bam!
Ah!!!
At this moment.
Another five people were blasted out and fell to the ground with serious injuries!
Now, there were only 15 people left!
Swish!
Qin Feiyang flashed and retreated quickly.
"Hmm?"
Everyone was stunned. Why didn't he chase after him?
"I understand now."
"The real battle has just begun!"
Someone said.
"What do you mean?"
Everyone was puzzled.
"Look carefully."
"The 13 people who were blasted out earlier were all Seven-Star Battle Monarchs."
"The people left in the training ground now are all Eight-Star Battle Monarchs."
"In other words, this person thinks that those Seven-Star Battle Monarchs are too much of a hindrance, so he asked them to leave the training ground in advance."
"He stopped at this moment to give Dongfang Yue and the others a chance to catch their breath."
That person explained.
"What?"
"He actually gave them a chance to catch their breath?"
"Is he stupid?"
"He's not stupid. He's full of confidence."
"In his eyes, this battle may really be just a boring game."
Everyone was discussing animatedly.
The 13 people who were blasted out of the training ground were extremely ashamed and resentful.
"He actually thinks that we're a hindrance?"
"This is outrageous!"
"Shao Jian, Dongfang Yue, Dong Cheng, you must do your best and cripple him!"
The 13 people roared.
Dongfang Yue and the others who were standing in the training ground were also extremely angry.
He said that he was giving them time to catch their breath, but in fact, he was humiliating them!
Dongfang Yue shouted, "Everyone, I'm not afraid of losing, but I'm afraid of losing without dignity. Go all out!"
Boom!!!
Streaks of battle aura soared into the sky, illuminating half of the sky.
15 people used their battle arts at the same time!
There were inferior battle arts!
There were intermediate battle arts!
Dongfang Yue and Shao Jian had even mastered an advanced Battle Art!
With them as the center, waves of powerful auras rolled out in all directions.
"Kill!"
They roared into the sky.
Their battle cries shook the sky!
15 types of battle arts, with shocking power, charged toward Qin Feiyang with earth-shattering might!
Qin Feiyang glanced at those battle arts and nodded. "Not bad, but … it's far from enough!"
After that!
He released his aura!
His robes fluttered, and his long hair danced wildly!
He was like a God of War who had returned, domineering and domineering!
"Ultimate Ruin!"
He raised his arm and pointed his index finger in the air.
Boom!
An invisible and vast force spread between heaven and earth like a volcanic eruption.
The next moment.
A scene that shocked the entire place appeared.
One after another, the battle arts collapsed one after another, turning into nothingness in the blink of an eye.
Even Dongfang Yue and Shao Jian's superior battle arts did not last long and dissipated.
All the battle arts seemed to have evaporated into thin air!
That was the true mystery of Ultimate Ruin.
Everything would return to nothingness!
"What?"
"It's a perfect battle art again!"
Dongfang Yue and Shao Jian widened their eyes and could not help but exclaim on the spot.
They were Eight-Star Battle Monarchs and were a minor realm higher than Qin Feiyang.
And their battle arts were all superior battle arts.
However, Qin Feiyang destroyed their battle arts with a finger.
This could completely prove that the Ultimate Ruin that Qin Feiyang executed was a perfect slaughter battle art!
Furthermore, it was a top-notch perfect battle art!
Although battle arts were divided into four levels, inferior, intermediate, superior, and perfect, there were also differences in strength between each level.
For example, if the Ultimate Ruin Technique and Guiyuan Sword Technique were to be compared, the Ultimate Ruin Technique would be slightly stronger.
"Perfect support battle art!"
"Perfect slaughter battle art!"
"Who the hell is he?"
Everyone's eyes were filled with bewilderment.
Lu Yun and Yan Nanshan were also dumbfounded, filled with disbelief.
What had this kid been doing for the past seven months?
"What's the big deal about a perfect battle art?"
"You have to know that our cultivation levels are higher than his!"
"Everyone, we haven't lost yet. Activate your battle souls!"
Shao Hong and Dong Cheng roared.
"That's right, we haven't lost, and we can't lose!"
"Because we can't afford to lose!"
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