Chapter 4413 Who is trash?

Chapter 4413 Who is trash?

With a "bang", Qin Song's body fell and he vomited blood.

But he was still roaring: "You loser, you actually broke my Yuan Dan?"

"Now you are the waste!" Qin Yuanfeng said coldly, and suddenly appeared beside him in a flash, kicking him away.

Qin Song's Yuan Dan was shattered at this time. Without his true energy, he could not withstand his kick. His internal organs were shattered and he was kicked far away. With a "snap", he fell softly to the ground.

Qin Yuanfeng walked slowly down the ring without even looking at him.

The whole audience was shocked into silence. The referee took a long time to recover and declared Qin Yuanfeng the winner.

Then he arranged for the deacon to go over and treat Qin Song. But after a while, the deacon came back and shook his head. It was obvious that the person was hopeless.

Whether he is dead or crippled, it actually doesn’t make much difference!

The disciples who were watching the excitement also started talking.

"Here, did this loser take any drugs today? He was so strong!"

"It's just some little tricks! But he's quite ruthless!"

"It's just a coincidence! Even though he pretends to look like him, I still don't know the strength of this loser..."

At this time, Qin Yuanfeng stood silently in the audience again, like an old monk in meditation, paying no attention to other people's comments.

Qin Fengzhao remained calm on the surface, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

"This kid wants to get rid of his reputation as a loser! He will destroy anyone who says he is a loser. This trick will work!

He is also decisive and ruthless in his attacks, making him very useful! "

But he didn't show it, just like Qin Yuanfeng, his face was expressionless.

From this point of view, the two are quite similar.

When it was Qin Yuanfeng's turn to take the stage again, his opponent would be another eighth-level opponent.

Those with lower realms in the first round will be arranged together. Qin Yuanfeng's level is already the lowest among his generation.

Therefore, his opponent is at least the eighth level of Tongtian.

"Qin Yuanfeng, don't think that you can continue to win just because you rely on some tricks to win! Waste is waste. In front of me, your little tricks are useless."

His opponent's name was Qin Duo, and he humiliated him first after taking the stage.

Qin Yuanfeng was not angry and still stood silently waiting for the referee to start.

This time the referee didn't waste any time and just called start.

As soon as his voice fell, Qin Yuanfeng moved again. Qin Duo also wanted to use his body skills to dodge, but he was not as fast as him.

This time Qin Yuanfeng's punches were not fancy at all, he just punched hard.

Qin Duo didn't block it with all his strength and was blown away by him. But before he could land, Qin Yuanfeng suddenly appeared under him, jumped up and punched him upwards, sending him high into the sky.

That posture was like punching a sandbag.

With a "bang", Qin Duo fell heavily onto the ring, blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"You...you..." Qin Duo trembled and tried to stand up but failed.

"Now you are the waste!" Qin Yuanfeng said, staring at Qin Duo.

Qin Duo's lips trembled, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Qin Yuanfeng was right. Now that his Yuan Dan had been shattered, he was a veritable waste.

If he dared to verbally insult Qin Yuanfeng, he was worried that he would be kicked away by Qin Yuanfeng just like Qin Song just now.

A disciple in the audience exclaimed, "I'll go and be destroyed again?"

"Why is this loser so cruel now?"

"Is this still the same loser? He was crippled in just one or two moves?"

It wasn't until the elder referee declared Qin Yuanfeng the winner and Qin Duo was carried away by the deacons wailing that he stood back to his original position.

Qin Fengzhao secretly laughed in his heart: "This kid is trying to establish his authority. If he calls him a waste, he will be beaten. If he doesn't talk back, he will not be beaten to death!"

Then the game continued, Qin Yuanfeng just watched the battle in the ring silently, without any expression on his face.

When he came on stage again, his opponent turned out to be a Qin family disciple of the ninth level of Tongtian who wielded a sword.

"Qin Yuanfeng will definitely be defeated. This Qin Songyuan is the strongest among the Qin family's disciples!"

"I heard that he has developed the sword intention!"

There were disciples in the audience talking softly.

Only then did Ye Tianqi remember that this disciple's name was Qin Songyuan. Otherwise, he would not be found in Qin Yuanfeng's memory.

"Qin Yuanfeng, Qin Song is my brother, and you dare to kill him! But don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will make you a waste forever! Just use the knife!"

Qin Songyuan made harsh words as soon as he came on the stage, but Qin Yuanfeng remained indifferent.

"Start!" As soon as Qin Songyuan finished speaking, the referee elder shouted start.

But Qin Yuanfeng did not take action immediately this time. He just said three words lightly: "You are not worthy!"

"What? You said I'm not worthy?" Qin Songyuan was also angry.

There were also disciples and students in the audience talking: "Qin Yuanfeng lost two games after winning two games? That's Qin Songyuan!"

"He wants to die. No one can save him!" Some disciples shook their heads helplessly.

Qin Songyuan also said at this time: "Okay, Qin Yuanfeng, you succeeded in irritating me! The sword has no eyes, so wish yourself well!"

As he spoke, the sword intent in his body began to surge.

However, the next moment, Qin Yuanfeng burst out with stronger sword intent, directly suppressing his sword intent.

But Qin Yuanfeng didn't take out the knife at all.

Then Qin Yuanfeng punched him again. Qin Songyuan subconsciously wanted to resist with his sword, but he was suppressed by the sword's intention and could not lift the sword.

With a roar of "bang", Qin Yuanfeng directly exploded Qin Songyuan's head with a punch, without giving him a chance to fight back or resist.

"Hmph!" Qin Yuanfeng snorted slightly, turned around and walked directly off the ring.

The disciples in the audience were all excited, and they all looked at Qin Yuanfeng in disbelief.

"Let me go, what's going on? Qin Yuanfeng has become so strong?"

"He also uses a knife? Is that his knife intention?"

"Isn't this kid too cruel?"

"You haven't noticed that he has destroyed all those who called him a waste, and killed all those who wanted to kill him!"

"Yes, yes, Qin Duo is not dead..."

In fact, it was too easy for Qin Yuanfeng, who was impersonated by Ye Tianqi, to kill such an opponent. They have just cultivated the sword intention.

For him, even if a little bit of sword intent breaks out at will, it is much stronger than them.

But even so, Qin Fengzhao was very surprised.

At this moment, he was also thinking to himself: "This boy's cultivation talent is not simple! At least the sword intention is invincible in the same realm.

No wonder he said his opponent was not worthy of his sword. I didn't even know that his sword intention had been cultivated to this extent!

And his realm aura doesn’t seem to be at the seventh level of Heaven-reaching! Could it be that he has hidden his realm?

No, not long ago Yuanqing said that he had just broken through to the seventh level of Tongtian. Could it be that he had broken through again in just a few days? "

When Qin Yuanfeng came to power again, his opponent Qin Tianzhao also doubted his level.

"You must reveal your true realm. If you have broken through the realm of Heaven, we naturally can no longer compete with you."