Chapter 44: Destroy Flanders (Part )
Tang San was ecstatic. This time he finally had a chance to take revenge on Qin Feng, and he would not miss it.

Some time ago, if Qin Feng had not performed so well in the exchange competition, how could Xiao Wu have exposed herself?
If Xiao Wu hadn't been exposed, how could he have been separated from her?

Tang San naturally blamed all the faults on Qin Feng.

"Blue silver entanglement!"

At the moment when Tang San released the Blue Silver Grass.

Zhu Zhuqing looked anxious and wanted to go forward to help, but her soul power was exhausted and she didn't even have the strength to block the attack.

Fortunately, at this time, Meng Yiran stepped forward with the snake staff in his hand, and the sharp snake blade easily cut off the cluster of blue silver grass.

Her face was full of disgust, and her tone was calm but full of sarcasm: "Tang San, you are so despicable and shameless that you even wanted to sneak attack my senior brother!"

Seeing how innocent she was, Tang San's sense of superiority as a Tang Clan disciple surged up again.

He sighed and thought to himself: "You are just a local, how can you understand the principle of "everything is fair in war" that has been passed down for thousands of years in my previous life's Tang Sect."

What's more, the Tang Clan's style of operation is mainly based on sneak attacks and assassinations.

Tang San didn't feel ashamed, he just felt it was a pity that he didn't succeed.

"Hongjun, take action!" Tang Men shouted at Ma Hongjun.

Now that the relationship has been exposed, there is no point in pretending anymore.

Give it a try!

Anyway, Ning Rongrong is not here this time, Tang San wants to see if there is anyone who can save you this time.

As for Meng Shu and Dugu Bo, whom Qin Feng had introduced himself before, Tang San didn't take them seriously at all.

After all, to him, my father is the famous Tang Hao!

"Third brother, stay calm!" Ma Hongjun had also long wanted to avenge his previous actions.

"Phoenix FireWire!"

Ma Hongjun spewed out a long, thin stream of fire towards Qin Feng.

Tang San also quickly threw out various hidden weapons.

Flanders also released his fifth soul skill, and countless feather blades attacked Qin Feng.

Attacks came from all directions like raindrops.

Qin Feng was not afraid at all, and silently said in his heart: "Third soul skill, golden body!"

The golden light in the sky obscured him, causing a cloud of smoke.

Flanders stared at the smoke with his eagle eyes and murmured, "Is he dead?"

Tang San was overjoyed and secretly happy, thinking: "Now, Xiao Wu should be more loyal. After all, only the noble leader of the Tang Sect is the right match for Xiao Wu!"

Ma Hongjun laughed and said, "Boss Dai, we have avenged you!"

Dai Mubai, who was nearly fainting from the pain, was also like a shot of cardiotonic when he saw this scene. He clapped his hands and cheered: "Hahahaha, Zhu Zhuqing, you bitch, see, this is the end of going against me, Dai Mubai!"

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and kicked him hard between the legs.

Because Zhu Zhuqing was wearing leather boots with high heels.

"Ahhh!"

The terrifying second explosion made Dai Mubai scream and faint from the pain.
Meng Yiran stared at the smoke with nervous eyes, his palms clenched so tightly that they turned purple.

After a moment, a tall figure slowly walked out of the smoke.

Qin Feng was unexpectedly unharmed.

"This is impossible! How can you block my fifth soul skill!"

Flanders couldn't believe it. Qin Feng's defense completely overturned his cognition.

Flanders suddenly raised his head and looked around: "Which friend is this? Can you come out and talk to me?"

The same was true for Tang San, Ma Hongjun and others on the side. They didn't believe that Qin Feng could actually block this attack. They thought that there must be other spirit masters helping Qin Feng.

"That's because you are ignorant."

Endless contempt was revealed in Qin Feng's dark eyes.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant! Do you really think I can't beat you?"

Flanders frowned and resisted the urge to attack again.

Qin Feng smiled faintly: "Do you know why my fighting spirit arena is named Zhang Zhiwei?" "Zhang means arrogant, Zhi means covering the sky with one hand, and Wei means doing whatever he wants."

What was very strange was that the soul masters watching at the scene not only did not think that Qin Feng was bragging, but instead nodded in agreement.

After all, if you can survive the hands of a Soul Sage, you can pretend like this.

Ignoring everyone's comments, Qin Feng walked straight towards Tang San.

"What do you want to do!"

Tang San kept retreating, the gap in strength between himself and Qin Feng was still very clear.

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

Qin Feng rubbed his palms and chuckled.

"Stop!" Flanders shouted.

Dai Mubai felt very guilty about being beaten like that.

Tang San is that person's son. If he were beaten like Dai Mubai, Flanders couldn't imagine that person's rage.

"You said stop, so stop. What are you thinking?"

Qin Feng said nothing, raised his right palm and slapped it directly towards Tang San.

The speed is almost extreme.

"So heavy! Is he really a Soul Master?" Flanders sighed in his heart.

If he hadn't blocked it with his right hand in time, with this force, Tang San would have had to lie down for at least ten days or half a month.

Flanders knew very well that if he couldn't get rid of this kid today, with his terrifying talent, he would become a big trouble in the future.

"Boy, you dare to commit a crime in front of me. I won't let you off!"

Just as Flanders was about to make a move, he suddenly felt his arm go numb and looked up.

Qin Feng's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

What a scary look!

Flanders felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, a chill ran down his spine, and a dangerous throbbing quietly blossomed in his heart.

He was about to pull his hand away when suddenly a crackling sound was heard.

Looks like barbecue?
"Look! His hands are dissolved!"

Flanders looked down and saw that the flesh on his palm had almost been worn away, revealing the white bones. Seeing that his entire hand was about to be gone, he tried his best to break free.

But can Qin Feng get what he wants?

"Yin Wu Lei, full power!"

Qin Feng used all his strength to activate the Yin Wu Lei in his hand. The strange black liquid, like a hungry demon, rapidly eroded Flanders' arm.

The terrifying paralysis caused by the thunder made Flanders unable to move.

At this moment, Flanders finally understood what it meant to be unable to live or die.

While Tang San was feeling palpitations, his fear of Qin Feng also reached its peak at this moment. He was determined to kill him today no matter what.

He took out three Zhuge divine crossbows:
"Zhuge Divine Crossbow, fire!"

Three salvos!

A total of dozens of crossbow arrows forged from fine iron were shot towards Qin Feng with the sound of breaking wind.

Seeing this, Qin Feng retreated and dodged, while pulling Flanders' right arm, which was on the verge of collapse.

In an instant, shrill screams were heard one after another.

"Ahhh! You deserve to die!"

Flanders covered his broken arm and stared at Qin Feng fiercely.

Although he really wanted to kill Qin Feng, his current strength had greatly declined, not to mention that he was seriously injured. If he didn't receive treatment, he would probably bleed to death.

"Xiao San, Hong Jun, let's go!"

After saying that, he directly released his martial spirit body, grabbed Tang San and Ma Hongjun with one hand and flew into the sky.

Qin Feng naturally couldn't let them get their way, so he raised his hand and a flash of lightning appeared.

Yang Wu Lei, thunder explodes!

(End of this chapter)

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