Qin Feng just came to his senses from the liberation of that slaughter, the virtual space dissipated, and he left the mall space with Zhou Junkai, who had just finished enjoying beating Qin Feng.
"The ordered weapon martial arts will be delivered to the designated location in 7 days," the staff said as they left for their office after uttering the last sentence.
"Qin Feng, I don't believe you can still show off in front of me!" Zhou Junkai put on his sunglasses, intending to show off in front of Qin Feng, but when he saw those blood-red eyes at that moment, "When did his eyes become so terrifying... like staring at a fierce beast!" Zhou Junkai was frightened, cold sweat flowing, "What's wrong, bro?" Qin Feng's killing intent was quickly suppressed, "Just killed someone, nothing."
The casual words scared Zhou Junkai a bit. "What, do you still want to kill me?"
Zhou Junkai gritted his teeth, summoned his courage, and a first-level elite aura burst from behind him, the shadow of a rock giant appeared, pounding its chest, roaring at Qin Feng.
"Indeed a first-level elite, but still just a rookie," a bystander, a third-level elite middle-aged man, sighed, "At his age, I was only awakening to intermediate."
"Yeah, when I just graduated from high school, I was only a first-level lower," another third-level elite said, now only a sixth-level lower, his potential completely exhausted.
Seeing Zhou Junkai releasing his aura recklessly, Qin Feng thought, "This kid needs to be taught a lesson." Qin Feng smiled strangely, his killing intent released without reservation, white lightning swirling around him, although no shadow was generated behind him, his momentum far surpassed Zhou Junkai.
In the standoff, a stern voice rang out, "Stop." All were overwhelmed by the terrifying pressure, forced to kneel on the ground. Qin Feng, with a ferocious expression, tried to resist kneeling, but when he found himself the only one still standing, Qin Feng felt strange. After all, his current strength was weak, and there was no reason to resist this godlike pressure!
In front of the two, their auras were like candles trying to compete with the brilliance of the moon!
"This person's aura is actually far superior to Ling Wu's!" Qin Feng remembered a day before high school, when Ling Wu was leaving, he asked him to stay and experience what a real strong person was like.
"Experience it, there are always people beyond people, skies beyond skies, arrogant kid."
Ling Wu's hair fluttered with the beginning of the pressure, his profound eyes leaving nothing hidden.
A powerful aura came crashing down, Qin Feng felt like he was being pressed to the ground by a giant hand, unable to move.
"Is this just a glimpse of his true strength..." Qin Feng wiped the blood from his mouth, "Okay, teacher, I understand."
As the pressure dissipated, Qin Feng felt his body exhausted.
"I'm leaving, it will be a long time before I come to find you again." Ling Wu's body gradually disappeared, turning into a breeze and leaving.
If Ling Wu's aura was like a mountain of swords, then this person's aura was comparable to a deity standing at the top of the mountain of swords!
"The strongest!" Someone shouted, and the entire hall began to stir.
"It's really the strongest, that imposing manner just now, comparable to a deity!"
A spatial crack was torn open, inside was an endless starry sea, a man's figure walked out of the crack, his red and black medium-length hair fluttering without wind, stepping out into nothingness.
"If it wasn't for Qin Youpeng's guidance like a last-minute boost, I wouldn't have achieved such accomplishment," Jiang Dongxu's red and black eyes gazed at Qin Feng, Qin Feng banged down on the ground with a bang. "Such strong power... it seems he let up earlier..." A mouthful of blood sprayed from Qin Feng's mouth.
After three breaths, the pressure gradually disappeared, but it felt like three hours had passed!
People gradually stood up, obviously not understanding why a strongest had come here.
"Kid, my name is Jiang Dongxu." The man's originally furrowed brows suddenly showed a hint of concern as he looked at the exhausted Qin Feng.
"So he is the strongest Jiang Dongxu rumored by the Supernatural Ability Association!"
"What does a strongest come here for?"
"He's looking at me!" Qin Feng couldn't help but inhale cold air, "May I ask what brings you here, sir?" There was a kind of arrogance in his tone.
Usually, Qin Feng never used honorifics when talking to people, and Ling Wu was no exception, but in front of the man now, it seemed like he was dust being obliterated several times over.
"You don't have the qualifications to speak to me like that." Jiang Dongxu's face changed, seeming to want to kill Qin Feng.
"When?" Qin Feng gritted his teeth, resisting Jiang Dongxu's pressure, trying to stand up despite causing internal injuries.
"Kid, when you're stronger, you'll have the qualifications to do bigger things." Jiang Dongxu released the pressure, Qin Feng spat out another mouthful of blood, Zhou Junkai hurried over to help.
"I didn't expect the two of us to actually attract such a big shot," Zhou Junkai forced a smile at Qin Feng, "He is Jiang Dongxu, the strongest of the Chinese Supernatural Ability Association!"
"Yes, he's the strongest, so what?" Qin Feng's body was weak to the extreme, the attempt to resist Jiang Dongxu's pressure had caused serious injuries all over his body, "I'm not reconciled!"
Qin Feng was supported by Zhou Junkai as they left the branch building of the Supernatural Ability Association, called a car, Zhou Junkai sat in the front passenger seat, and Qin Feng lay in the back, gasping for breath.
"So, in front of truly powerful people, I'm just an ant..."
In fact, Qin Feng had known this truth since he had contact with Ling Wu early on, but out of stubbornness, he refused to admit it, until today, struggling futilely under Jiang Dongxu's pressure, he finally accepted it.
"For the rest of the journey, let's take a few days to rest before going." In a five-star hotel room, Qin Feng sat quietly on the balcony, in his consciousness world, he found that the first three points had been broken through, and now the progress was on the fourth point, "Under Jiang Dongxu's pressure, my body was severely damaged, but there are signs of reaching the fourth point on the star chart. With my current strength, I should be able to fight a second-level lower."
"But, I started out too weak..." Qin Feng hated his own incompetence, clenched his fists, and the killing intent leaked out, almost rushing to the ceiling before being forcefully suppressed.
Zhou Junkai had just broken through to the first-level upper position and was now sitting on the bed, consolidating his foundation. "Too terrifying, his eyes... are much stronger than the seventh-level lower elder in our family!" Thinking of this, Zhou Junkai became more and more angry, so he started studying the first point.
The two did not disturb each other,
they both knew how weak they were in front of the powerful.
For this week, the two almost stayed in their room every day to accelerate the progress of their star charts, and at this time, all the students of the Chinese National Defense University had also begun to seclude themselves.
The purpose is only one, to show their strength in the freshman competition. If they perform well, they not only have the right to choose their partners first, but also have guidance from mentors, which is tantamount to determining their future achievements indirectly!
The freshman competition is a traditional event for almost every supernatural university. Sometimes it's a arena battle, sometimes it's a group battle, but when individual freshmen are too dominant in a certain year, the school's approach is to launch a wheel war to besiege the strongest student!
However, the strongest students in this situation are almost guaranteed to win, because their solid strength cannot be compensated for by quantity. There is an invisible gap between the first and second levels, let alone the second level middle who can fight the third level.
After a week, Qin Feng and Zhou Junkai opened their eyes at the same time. The problem of eating these days was solved by Zhou Junkai spending extra money to have a waiter bring it up.
Qin Feng stood up slowly, took a step forward, his clothes hadn't been changed for a few days, emitting a sweaty smell. Qin Feng took off his short sleeves, the sunlight shining on his slender body, some muscle blocks on his body reflecting light, looking at Zhou Junkai who had changed into a Hawaiian-style short-sleeved shirt and unbuttoned all the buttons, he thought that Zhou Junkai must have made some progress.