Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 99

Seeing Feng Ting, Qiu Peng and Qiu Xian were both taken aback for a moment.

Then suddenly, they didn't do anything shady, so why should they be afraid.

Qiu Xian said angrily: "Feng Ting, what do you want to do?"

"Let me see if it's you." Feng Ting said casually.

"Now that I see it, leave quickly." Qiu Xian's eyes were full of hatred.

Feng Ting said calmly: "Qiu Xian, you haven't sneaked into the academy these days, have you?"

"I……"

Qiu Xian originally wanted to say, it has nothing to do with you whether I get into the academy or not.

But thinking about his bet with Feng Ting, he frowned and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Whether he enters the academy or not, it has nothing to do with you!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Feng Ting, the voice was majestic and cold.

Feng Ting turned his head and saw a graceful young man in a golden gown standing 30 meters behind him.

Qiu Tan!

Feng Ting frowned, even if he was careless, Qiu Tan appeared too quietly.

The high level of the underworld is indeed powerful.

"Feng Ting, Qiu Xian is a member of my Qiu family, and he won't allow you to dictate what he does."

Qiu Tan's tone was as cold as a blade.

Feng Ting had no fear at all, he knew that this was outside the gate of Guangling College, no matter how coldly Qiu Tan treated his arrogance, he would not dare to make a move.

He said: "Could it be that members of the Qiu family can't keep their promises?"

"That was a joke, you better not take it seriously." Qiu Tan said coldly.

Seeing someone peeping at the back door of the college, Feng Ting deliberately said loudly: "Then do you want to fight again, bet again?"

How could Qiu Tan not know Feng Ting's intentional propaganda, and he turned his attention to Qiu Xian.

Qiu Xian frowned unconsciously.

Although he and Qiu Tan are both 20 years old, and he is only ten days younger than Qiu Tan, he is always not so confident in front of Qiu Tan.

Qiu Tan said: "Qiu Xian, I will help you out, and you can fight him again."

"Okay." Qiu Xian knew that if he shirked, he would be disgracing the Qiu family, so he flew out of the car and walked in front of Feng Ting.

Feng Ting looked at Qiu Xian, then at Qiu Tan, and asked, "The rules are still the same as last time. Those who lose will leave the academy."

"Okay." Qiu Tan immediately agreed.

He believes that Qiu Xian, who is a high-level Huaren, should not lose to Feng Ting no matter what.

As for the last martial arts competition, he had already heard from Qiu Xian that it was Qiu Xian's bad luck that he accidentally got poisoned, which blocked his meridians and his spiritual power.

Feng Ting looked at the back door of the academy tens of meters away, and said: "Our feet are still within the boundaries of the academy. Private fighting will be punished. I don't want to be kicked out of the academy. Let's go further."

With that said, he walked away.

Qiu Tan didn't object, and followed Feng Ting first.Qiu Xian and Qiu Peng followed immediately.

The courageous students who were peeking at the back door came out immediately and followed quietly.

The sun had already set, and there were no shops around the college, so it looked rather dark.

If you walk for a mile, you will be outside the scope of the academy.

There just happened to be a small square here, with green trees and green grass, it was quite secluded.

Qiu Tan said: "Fighting here should not be counted as private fighting in the academy."

Qiu Xian stopped, and Qiu Peng also stopped.

Feng Ting also stopped, looked around, and said: "Although there are not many people coming and going, it is still quiet, and it is already dark. But if Qiu Xian loses, people will still be seen, and people will still be seen." Spread the word."

"No problem."

Qiu Tan's tone seemed peaceful, but there was a coldness on that graceful and rich face.

Feng Ting cast his eyes on Qiu Xian again, and asked, "Qiu Xian, are you afraid of losing someone again?"

"Feng Ting, last time I was unlucky, this time I will never let you go."

Qiu Xian's eyes were sharp, showing killing intent.

"Since you are willing, then I will make you lose face again."

Feng Ting's mouth showed a faint smile.

"Go ahead."

Qiu Tan seemed to be speaking to Qiu Xian, but also to two people.

Qiu Xian's face turned cold, he turned his palm, and a wave of spiritual power turned into a long knife and slashed out.

"brush."

This move is not a spiritual skill, but a very common attack of the high-level Huajian.

Feng Ting didn't resist, the phantom wings vibrated, and flew backwards, avoiding this attack.

"Come again."

Qiu Xian reached back with his palm and pulled out a folding fan from his waist.

This is obviously not an ordinary folding fan, but a spiritual weapon.

The fan bone is made of smelted diamond and white crystal, revealing a moist light.There is no fan surface, but the fan bone is the fan surface. After unfolding, cold light shines everywhere.

"Snapped."

With a random swipe of the fan, the light flickered, and a streak of spiritual power was drawn, slashing towards Feng Ting like moonlight.

The range covered by this cut is very large, twice as large as the ordinary long sword with spiritual power just now.

It seemed that Feng Ting was unavoidable, and would be cut off by this moonlight-like spiritual light.

The people who were hiding in the dark to watch the excitement were very frightened when they saw it.

Qiu Xian's fan is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and his realm is much higher than Feng Ting's, and he has been killed again, this time Feng Ting is doomed.

A trace of strangeness flashed across Qiu Tan's eyes, full of surprise and surprise.

Qiu Peng stood beside Qiu Tan, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Whoosh."

Just when everyone thought Feng Ting couldn't dodge it, he suddenly backed away at an unparalleled speed, avoiding this ultimate move.

"You want to kill me!"

"Humph."

Qiu Xian was so powerful that he continued to attack, his fan danced, and another ray of spiritual power flew out.

"Whoosh."

This time, Feng Ting didn't even think about it, he just backed away.

With their speed, they retreated twice in a row, and they have already exited the square.

"I'll see where you can retreat!"

Qiu Xian fluttered the folding fan in his hand, his spiritual power was under the night sky in the evening, and his moves were full of murderous intent.

Feng Ting retreated with all his strength. With his current state strength, he couldn't defeat Qiu Xian with one blow, so he could only retreat and wait for the opportunity.

In an instant, Feng Ting crossed the road and entered the market.

Qiu Xian had no intention of stopping at all, and was already far away from the academy. This was a good opportunity to kill Feng Ting.

Fortunately, this building is not a downtown area, so there are not many people there, and because Qiu Xian is always in the air, Feng Ting is bouncing on the ground and in the air, and the speed of the two is too fast, so not many people notice them.

The speed of the two was so fast that those watching the excitement couldn't keep up.

Although Qiu Tan was able to keep up, he intentionally opened some distance.

The distance is far, and if something happens, it is normal that there is no time to rescue.

As for whether Qiu Xian would be punished for hurting his classmates, he didn't care too much.

What he cares most about is the face and prestige of the Qiu family, which must not be left in the hands of a young martial artist.

"what."

In the middle-aged man in the dark alley, Qiu Xian let out a scream.

Because the alley was too dark, and because Feng Ting and Qiu Xian had just entered the alley.So Qiu Tan didn't see what happened.

When he heard the sound, he felt bad and flew away immediately.

Entering the alley, he saw Qiu Xian whose corpse was separated, and the fan that had fallen beside the corpse.

Feng Ting stood in the distance, looking at the corpse anxiously.

Qiu Tan frowned, gritted his teeth and asked Feng Ting: "Who did it?"

"A man in black, I didn't see his face." Feng Ting replied.

Qiu Tan's face sank like water, he wanted to kill Feng Ting, but thinking about this strong man who could separate Qiu Xian's corpse with one move, he hesitated again.

He felt around, hoping to sense the existence of this strong man.

But he didn't perceive the existence of any person beyond the realm of the underworld at all. Could it be that this person left immediately after killing someone?
At this time, some spectators arrived,

Although no one entered the alley, they saw what happened in the alley.

Everyone was shocked, and no one expected such a situation.

"Let me declare first, I didn't kill the person." Feng Ting immediately disregarded the relationship.

"It wasn't you who killed it, but also your accomplice." Qiu Tan stared at Feng Ting, he wanted to convict Feng Ting.

"I don't have such a powerful partner."

After Feng Ting finished speaking, his body shook, and he flew towards the academy.

Qiu Tan also made a decision at this time, if Feng Ting was not killed, the Qiu family would lose face.

But what shocked him was that Feng Ting's speed was not much slower than him.Because Feng Ting started first, he couldn't catch up in an instant.

He seems to be flying!
Although Feng Ting was bouncing on the ground, Qiu Tan felt that Feng Ting seemed to be flying, as fast as a streamer. He thought that no one's bouncing should be so perfect.

But how can a martial artist know how to fly?
Qiu Tan was a little confused, he remembered that he hadn't felt this way for a long time.But tonight, he was confused for the second time.

The first time, of course, was when he saw Qiu Xian's body just now. The person who killed Qiu Xian was too strong and too weird.

It was only three miles away from the college, and the two entered the college in an instant.

At this time, Qiu Tan still hadn't caught up with Feng Ting, but the distance between the two was only 50 meters, and Qiu Tan was ready to attack.

Just when Qiu Tan was about to attack, Feng Ting slowed down and stopped in front of Yidonglou.

At this time, a figure came down from upstairs and landed beside Feng Ting.

This man was tall, with a beard, a rough face, and an extraordinary momentum.

"Vice President Left."

Qiu Tan stabilized his body and bowed to Zuo Hu.

Zuo Hu smiled and said, "Qiu Tan, are you comparing speed with Feng Ting?"

Qiu Tan replied seriously: "Qiu Xian died because of Feng Ting, I want to ask Feng Ting to understand."

When Zuo Hu heard this, his face was also frozen, and he asked Feng Ting beside him: "Feng Ting, is this really the case?"

"Qiu Xian is indeed dead, but he was killed by others." Feng Ting replied.

"I know you can't kill Qiu Xian, tell me who killed you." Zuo Hu hurriedly asked.

"A man in black was too fast and too strong. He killed Qiu Xian with one move. I didn't even see what spiritual weapon he used, let alone his appearance." Feng Ting replied .

"Killing Qiu Xian with one move, this man is indeed strong enough." Zuo Hu then asked again: "Why are you with Qiu Xian? You won't fight again, right?"

"No, we're just walking around."

When Feng Ting said this, he looked at Qiu Tan.

(End of this chapter)