In the distance, there were a few remaining students from Beichen Academy, all of whom were the inner courtyard of Beichen Academy.

In Beichen Academy, they were just minions-level characters, but now that they came to Liuyun Academy, which only had a dragon pool, a sense of superiority suddenly emerged from all over their bodies.

In their words, they didn't take a low-level martial artist like Qin Sheng in their eyes at all, and their words were full of disdain and ridicule.

They were watching the battle, looking carelessly, with a look of indifference, as if in their eyes, Senior Jin came to this remote town, and he was definitely an invincible existence.

Because, just now, it was not without long-eyed scumbags approaching, peeking at Wang Qian's heroic posture, and all of them were beaten to the ground.

And this time, there should be no surprises.

The golden palm crossed a trace, and where it passed, with a fierce wind, under the gaze of many cold bystanders, it fell on Qin Sheng's face.

"Hehe, vulnerable. Kim Young-kwon's handsome face showed a hint of mockery, "How strong is it?" ”

It's just that the smile on Jin Yingquan's face hasn't had time to bloom before he finds that the Qin Sheng in front of him gradually faded, and then disappeared completely.

"Afterimage?"

Jin Yingquan's smile froze, his face was clouded, and he was puzzled, and soon he felt a chill enveloping him from behind him.

"You ......"

Qin Sheng didn't deserve to appear behind Jin Yingquan at any time, two flashes of purple electricity flashed under his feet, he just ran the python dragon purple electric trick slightly, and did not use all his strength.

Even if Qin Sheng didn't try his best, the Python Dragon Purple Electric Technique was a saint-level martial art, not to mention a martial artist in the middle stage of the Soul Realm, even if it was a master in the late stage of the Soul Realm, or even a master of the half-step Heaven Realm, the speed was definitely not comparable to Qin Sheng.

Don't think that the Python Dragon Purple Electric Technique is a big road product, it is a saint-level martial art, even in the Great Yan Dynasty, where there are as many martial artists as many as dogs in the Heavenly Realm, and the strong people in the Tongtian Realm walk all over the streets, it is also a very precious martial art.

Back then, Qin Zhongtian also spent a lot of money to get the remnants of this python dragon purple electric technique!

Jin Yingquan is worthy of being a proud son from Beichen Academy, and his reaction is very fast, his left hand is pinched into an eagle claw, covering an extremely rich layer of yuan force, and the golden yuan force turns into a sharp eagle claw, and his head is not turned back, and the claw is behind him.

This kind of combat experience, this kind of reaction speed, is really hard to find in Liuyun Academy, fast and ruthless.

It's just that when Jin Yingquan turned his head completely, the first thing that caught his eye was Qin Sheng's eyes narrowed into a straight line, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled up, revealing a cruel smile.

Jin Yingquan's reaction speed was extremely fast, but Qin Sheng's speed was even faster!

Qin Sheng stretched out his palm like lightning, his palm glowing with green crystal light, faintly flickering with extremely faint runes. He hadn't completely cultivated the god and demon refining body to the third layer, otherwise the dragon would be covered with an obvious layer of runes on his hands, and at that time, his power would skyrocket.

"Smack!"

In the midst of the stunned gaze, Jin Yingquan flew upside down, spurting out a large string of blood, and slammed into several big trees next to the office building.

The big tree has a history of 100 years, but it was still broken by Kim Yingquan, setting off a rumbling dust.

The air was dead silent, and a group of proud sons from Beichen Academy who were watching in the distance were stunned, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Some of them rubbed their eyes vigorously, as if they didn't want to believe what was happening in front of them.

"How...... What's going on?"

"It was ...... who was slapped in the face Is it Senior Kim?"

"Like...... It seems to be!"

In the distance, the proud sons of Beichen Academy who were watching were circled and discussed in a low voice.

Although they were very reluctant to believe it in their hearts, because Jin Yingquan was the strongest in their group, everyone was mixed with Xiao Houye, but the level was different.

Let's put it this way, if they are just the little minions of the little marquis, then Jin Yingquan is the big minions of the little marquis, although they are all minions, but the treatment is really far worse.

"This is the so-called proud son from Beichen Academy, which has six dragon pools?" Qin Sheng walked unhurriedly in front of Jin Yingquan, who was curled up beside the broken tree, condescending, a touch of mockery quickly appeared on his face, and said, "With this bit of strength, you dare to go wild in Liuyun Academy?"

"Poof!"

Jin Yingquan covered the right side of his face, red and swollen, and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and when he looked closely, there were three teeth in the blood foam.

"If you dare to hit me in the face, I will abolish you!"

Jin Yingquan came back to his senses from the circle, his heart was shocked and angry, he originally planned to show his might in front of the goddess he was pursuing, and slapped Qin Sheng's face like a devastation.

In this way, Wang Qian is happy, and maybe she will agree to Jin Yingquan's pursuit and become his girlfriend.

Jin Yingquan was also born in a small city, Wang Qian is the daughter of the royal family, if he can catch up, he can definitely fight for decades.

It's just that Jin Yingquan never expected that Qin Sheng would slap himself in turn by chance, making himself ugly in front of the goddess, and his distorted face was a little more hideous.

"Senior Jin, are you okay?" Wang Qian's cold voice sounded, but her tone was not too good, obviously dissatisfied with Jin Yingquan being slapped in the face by a scumbag in front of everyone.

Hearing this, Jin Yingquan stood up slowly, except for a very dazzling five-finger print on his face, the rest was fine.

"It's okay, I was just a little careless just now, and my subordinates showed mercy. At this time, Kim Yingquan still stood with his hands in his hands and explained with a dry smile.

"Hmm. Wang Qian nodded and said, "Then hurry up and abolish him, don't make too much noise, don't alarm the little marquis." ”

"Okay!" Jin Yingquan also knew that the little marquis was in the office building and was discussing with the dean inside about the next college exam.

"Boy, your good fortune has come to an end. ”

Jin Yingquan's cold gaze fell on Qin Sheng, who was not far away, and said, "If you dare to hit me in the face, I will abolish you!"

Qin Sheng shook his head, stretched his waist, and was very speechless in his heart, "Do you minions talk so much nonsense?"

Thundered~~~

Kim Young-kwon flew upside down for the second time, breaking a big tree that needed to be surrounded by one person again, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

This time the movement was so loud that it could be heard even from a long distance.

A group of students from the inner courtyard of Liuyun Academy, who were waiting for the proud sons of Beichen Academy to leave in the distance, ran over one after another, making such a big noise, to see what was going on.

The leader is the fat man who just persuaded Qin Sheng not to be anxious and wait slowly.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then when he saw the ruins, Jin Yingquan slowly got up.

At this time, Jin Yingquan was very embarrassed, how could he have a little arrogant demeanor from the Six Dragons Senior Academy, his long hair was messy, his left and right sides of his face were swollen and high, his five fingerprints were very bright red, he coughed up blood in large gulps, and the blood foam was full of broken teeth.

A group of onlookers in the distance, Wang Qian and the others, were petrified, and their faces were full of shock, Jin Yingquan was not a scumbag, even in the inner courtyard of Beichen, he was a well-known figure, and now he was slapped in the face for the second time.

If he was slapped in the face for the first time, maybe as Jin Yingquan said, he was a little underestimated, and carelessly, Qin Sheng, this kid, was lucky enough to take advantage of the chaos and slap Jin Yingquan.

And what about the second slap in the face?

It's not an excuse to get rid of luck, right?

"It's broken!" Jin Yingquan is going crazy, his handsome and handsome son in the inner courtyard of Beichen Academy is now in a remote place where birds don't, and his handsome face is broken by a scumbag Chiguoguo.

Jin Yingquan, who was so red and swollen that even Wang Qian couldn't recognize it, had a vicious look in his eyes, and as soon as he turned his hand, there was an extra talisman in his hand.

This is a nine-section whip, with three inscriptions intertwined, the resentful Jin Yingquan frantically infused Yuan Force, and the rune light suddenly brightened, and it was fiercely pumped towards Qin Sheng.

"Sneer~~"

The nine-section whip rune was dazzling, and it swelled dozens of times violently, like a demon snake, roaring and burning with flames, 'biting' towards Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng's face became more and more cold, he couldn't use weapons if he couldn't beat people?

This so-called scholar of Beichen Academy seems to be a person who can't afford to lose, and he will take revenge, and he will do everything to get revenge on Qin Sheng, and he is so vicious that he is obviously unwilling to stay.

That nine-section whip is a genuine three-line talisman weapon, the runes are intact, and the power is terrifying, if it is an ordinary Tongmai Realm student, even a Tongsoul Realm student can't stand the blow of this nine-section whip!

Qin Sheng flipped his hand, and there was also a three-pattern rune sword in his hand, this was the rune sword that he won from yesterday's gambling battle with Zhao Qingcang, infused with yuan power, the sword light soared into the sky, and stabbed a sword towards the nine-section whip that ignited the flames.

Although Qin Sheng didn't have any practice with swords, nor did he practice any swordsmanship, he had the inheritance memory of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Dan Emperor.

Although the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations is the strongest in alchemy, he has also played with swords, and a sword stabs out, although he does not show any sword intent, but the sword light is fast, and the sword qi of spiritual power is like a wind and clouds, rolling up a nine-section whip like a poisonous snake, and then the dragon prisoner hand leans out like lightning.

Qin Sheng grabbed Jin Yingquan's neck with one hand, as if he was twisting a chicken, and Jin Yingquan's face was shocked.

Kim Young-kwon felt like he couldn't breathe, his face flushed with suffocation, and he was about to burp.

Bang!

Qin Sheng threw it casually and threw Jin Yingquan, who was about to burp, to the ground.

"Whew~~"

Jin Yingquan collapsed on the ground, looking at Qin Sheng who was looking down at him in horror.

Qin Sheng glanced at Jin Yingquan coldly, with a chill in his eyes, and didn't say anything more but turned around and approached the office building...... "Wait a minute." ”

Just as Qin Sheng was about to approach the office building at the last moment, a crisp soft voice sounded.

Qin Sheng stopped, followed the crisp voice, looked back at Wang Qian, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, and said unhurriedly: "Is there anything else?"

Wang Qian met Qin Sheng's gaze, feeling that this so-called toad from Dayan City had eyes as deep as stars.

At this moment, she seemed to be locked by a fifth-order demon, obviously she was a great realm higher than Qin Sheng's cultivation, but she felt chills all over her body when she was stared at by her, like falling into an ice cellar.

Wang Qian was shocked and angry in her heart, shocked that even the strongest senior Jin Yingquan here was not her opponent, even if Senior Jin Yingquan was a big level higher than this originally inconspicuous hillbilly cultivation.

If it's evenly matched, it doesn't matter, so that even if Senior Jin is defeated, they will rush up and beat this arrogant and domineering hillbilly. Let him know that the pride of our Six Dragons Academy can't be provoked!

However, Senior Jin was directly pressed to the floor and rubbed, even if they beat Senior Jin in a group, it would be impossible to win so easily.

Therefore, Wang Qian and the others did not rush up to clean up Qin Sheng, a hillbilly.

Wang Qian forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, took a deep breath, straightened her full forehead and chest, gritted her teeth, and said, "The little marquis is talking to the dean inside, you ...... Can you go back in later?"

Wang Qian's tone was a little blunt, she was the daughter of a small family from the royal capital, and she was usually like the stars and the moon, when did she ask for someone in such a low voice.

What made Wang Qian most deflated was that what she begged was a hillbilly in a remote and small place, a scumbag from a low-level college.

If this matter is transmitted back to the royal capital, she Wang Qian is estimated to be ridiculed by those ladies in the same courtyard for several days.

It's just that Qin Sheng is too strong now, and I don't know if he used some dark wizard's evil art, otherwise how could he be so easy to defeat the senior by a big realm lower than Jin Yingquan's cultivation.

If this happened to Beichen Academy, there would be countless Tianjiao, and some terrifying Tianjiao with high talent might be able to fight across borders, but what kind of place is this?

The scum college of a remote, desolate town.

Wang Qian was extremely reluctant to believe it in her heart, so she could only attribute Qin Sheng's feat to the category of performing evil arts.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the little marquis's explanation, the scene would be cleared here, and no one should disturb him, so I wouldn't beg you hillbilly!" Wang Qian thought coldly in her heart.

The little marquis, the son-in-law of a prince from the royal capital, is super talented, and it is said that he is qualified to enter one of the Great Yan Dynasty in the Nine Dragons Holy Academy, but in order to accumulate military merits in the Beichen Kingdom and inherit the title, he only stayed in the Beichen Academy for a few years.

Although Xiao Houye's talent is very high, his temper is very stinky, if he can't do it when he explains, their group of suitors will be unlucky.

Under these many factors, Wang Qian bowed her head to Qin Sheng.

When Qin Sheng heard this, he glanced at Wang Qian lightly, he had inherited the memory of Emperor Ten Thousand Tribulations, how could he not see through Wang Qian was not begging him at all.

"If you had consulted with me in that tone just now, I wouldn't have cared to wait a little longer. Qin Sheng's face was calm, his voice changed, and he said, "I'm sorry, I've changed my mind now." ”

"You're looking for death!"

Jin Yingquan's chest was ignited with anger, like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, pounced on Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng shook his head, his originally lazy and lazy eyes became sharp in an instant, his eyes were as sharp as sword light, and purple lightning flashed all around him, facing Jin Yingquan who was like a tiger descending from the mountain, not only did he not retreat, but he greeted him.

Purple lightning flashes!

Jin Yingquan only felt as if a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and the ill-intentioned Qin Sheng appeared in front of him like a ghost, too fast, too fast, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

"Smack!"

Before Jin Yingquan had time to show his martial arts, a gale of wind ushered in his face, and then he was slapped hard, and with a violent Yuan Force storm, under the unbelievable gaze, he flew away......