The President's Personal Evil Physician

Puff puff……

However, in less than three rounds, the ten people who rushed to the ring all died in the hands of Yue Song again.

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This time, almost all the disciples of Qiankun Daoist were dumbfounded, and this scene was suffocating.

Yue Song, how could he be so strong?

They are also gods of a catastrophe, why is there such a big gap?

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Yue Song had a sarcasm on his face:

"In the huge Qiankun Taoist Temple, it's okay to have no one who can fight, but it's so vulnerable when ten of them fight together. It's really disappointing!"

"Okay, Yue Song, you can go down and rest!"

Su Ming was not surprised at all, it was all within his expectation.

"Dean Feng, why don't we start the second round now!"

Su Ming said with a smile again.

"Okay, let's start the second game!"

then……

The second scene began, and Tiandao Academy went up to the side of the Second Tribulation God, a scholar in a green shirt with a saber in his hand, who looked like the kind of powerless man in the movie. Scholars in general.

"It's Junior Brother Pang Qing!"

The disciple beside Su Ming spoke again, but from his tone, he seemed to be very powerful.

"I want to hit ten, you just come to ten!"

As soon as Pang Qing stepped into the ring, he spoke.

Very arrogant.

But his strength is beyond doubt!

They all knew that Pang Qing and Yue Song were of the same level, not high in realm, but very strong.

One layer is one layer apart!

The gap between the God of the Second Tribulation and the God of the First Tribulation is very large. He wants to fight ten Gods of the Second Tribulation in one breath. Not only is he powerful, but he is also strong enough.

Of course, this is quite disrespectful to Qiankun Daoist Academy, let alone Feng Feiyu.

"Dean Feng, why don't you just follow what he said!"

Su Ming is very confident.

What kind of genius disciples can a lower-plane academy produce?

There is a huge gap between man and God!

"it is good!"

Then, in Qiankun Daoist Academy, ten disciples went up, all of them had the realm of the God of the Second Tribulation, and their strength also surpassed the God of the Second Tribulation. , the situation should be very pessimistic.

"arrogant!"

"kill him!"

……

Ten people drew their swords at the same time and rushed towards Pang Qing.

Pang Qing looked indifferent, before the sword in his hand was sheathed, a majestic sword intent erupted from the sword, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, which seemed to turn blood red in an instant.

"Junior Brother Pang Qing is addicted to swords like his life. He has always been known as a little sword master. Although they are proficient in using swords, they are far from reaching the level of unity of human and sword. In other words, even if the combination of human and sword reaches It is impossible to achieve the unity of the sword!"

The disciple next to Su Ming said contemptuously.

He had two meanings. On the one hand, he was simply talking about swordsmanship, and on the other hand, he was saying that they were gods, and the people in Qiankun Taoist Academy were just mortals, and they would never be able to compare with them.

After several rounds, all ten people died in the ring.

"Is there anyone else?" Pang Qing looked extremely indifferent, as if all this was within his expectation, and there was no fluctuation in his heart at all.

"Principal Feng, or this will end like this!"

Su Ming said with a smile while drinking tea comfortably.

"it is good!"

"Wait, Dean Feng!"

At this moment, Taoist Xianhe and Pan Yue looked towards Feng Feiyu.

"Principal Feng, I remember that you seem to have a true disciple under your command, who is also a god of the Second Tribulation, but has the ability to kill gods against the sky. Why don't you let him come on stage and compete with fellow Taoists?"

Taoist Xianhe said with a smile.

"That's right, I've heard fellow Daoist Crane talk about this too!"

"It seems to be called Ye Qing!"

"Dean Feng, this is related to the honor and disgrace of my Qiankun Taoist Academy, you don't want to hide him anymore, do you?"

……

All the god kings also echoed.

finally come!

"This……"

Feng Feiyu looked troubled.

"Dean Feng, is there really such a person?" Su Min's eyes lit up, they wanted to kill the Tianjiao from the lower plane, and at the same time, they also wanted to find a peerless Tianjiao.

"There is such a person!"

Feng Feiyu nodded.

"However, this disciple of mine has become bloodthirsty, let him out, I'm afraid the situation will be out of control then!"

Feng Feiyu said.

"Dean Feng, you are really joking, you are a god king, how could you not be able to control a disciple!"

Su Ming didn't take it seriously, they didn't believe in such existence at all.

Even, they are only dubious about such a peerless arrogance.

"Yeah, even if you can't control the scene, don't we still have us? I don't believe that we can fight together, and he, a little god, can't be stopped!"

Taoist Xianhe and the others thought that Feng Feiyu was deliberately hiding Ye Qing, but they refused to let him hide.

"All right!"

Feng Feiyu laughed.

This is just for your own comfort, don't blame me!

"Ye Qing, go up!"

Feng Feiyu said, and Ye Qing was sitting at the bottom of the steps in front of Feng Feiyu, leaning on Nuba's arms while eating fairy fruits and watching the show.

Hearing Feng Feiyu's words, he also stood up.

He was full of energy, tilted his neck and twisted his waist.

"Well, Dean Feng!"

Ye Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled, then stepped onto the ring.

Seeing Ye Qing on the ring, the disciples of Qiankun Daoist Academy instantly erupted.

Nima!

Kill God is here!

Everyone knows that in the assessment space, Nima Yeqing, one hit four, instantly killed the four great gods of the nine calamities.

That's not all, Ye Qing killed a god king later on!

That is the king of gods!

They didn't believe that this scholar-like person could stop the God King.

Ye Qing, a seed-level player, went to the stage, let's see how they are still pissed off.

"Ye Qing, Ye Qing!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

……

For a while, the heated scene was a bit uncontrollable!

"This..." Su Ming and the others were a little confused. Could it be that Feng Feiyu, a true disciple, is really so good?

"impossible!"

He felt that no matter how good he was, he might just have a small achievement, and he was not in the same weight class as Pang Qing.

"One of you is not enough, I will hit ten in one breath!"

As soon as Ye Qing came to the stage, he glanced at Pang Qing calmly, then waved his hands, and said with disdain on his face.

"Hit ten!"

"Hit ten!"

……

The people below followed suit.

"Hmph, ants!"

When Pang Qing saw this scene, his face was finally a little moved, his face turned red, and he looked very angry.

"You'd better survive my sword before pretending!"

Then, he drew his sword directly.

The mighty sword intent rushed towards us.

This sword can traverse thousands of miles of starry sky.

"Your sword is good, I want it!"

A heavenly artifact is exactly what Ye Qing needs now. In the previous battle, he killed many god kings, but he ran for his life before he had time to get the supplies.

"Junior Brother Pang Qing has never drawn his sword before others, it seems that he was enraged!"

The disciple said, there was still a smile on his face, she seemed to see the scene where Ye Qing was killed by Pang Qing with a sword, leaving no bones left.