The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Feng Ting still used the same plain and ordinary straight fist to directly attack Qian Yao.

Although Qian Yao could feel the powerful strength contained within this punch, after he became Spirit Cultivator, he had enough confidence to block this punch.

The Spiritual Strength in his palm shook violently, meeting Feng Ting's fist head on.

"Bam."

When the fist and the palm met, Qian Yao thought that it could easily dissolve Feng Ting's punch and even break his arm.

In fact, he did block Feng Ting's punch.

But just as he was rejoicing in his heart, another wave of power surged out from Feng Ting's fist.

Feng Ting had only punched out, how could there be the second stage of strength!

When Qian Yao had just become Spirit Cultivator, he still wasn't proficient in controlling Spiritual Strength. It was already too late to gather and resist them.

"Bam."

Qian Yao's body was immediately sent flying by the second strike. He was forced eight steps back before he managed to stabilize himself.

He quickly gritted his teeth and adjusted his breathing to adjust the tremors in his meridians.

Then, he looked at Feng Ting, who had only taken three steps back before he easily stabilized his body.

Feng Ting won again!

Last time, it was possible for Feng Ting to defeat who had mastered middle grade with his strength.

After all, it was a Sculptor middle grade and a High order of alchemy.

But now, of the two, one was a high and mighty Spirit Cultivator, and the other was still a middle grade.

This was an insurmountable gap.

However, the result was the same as last time.

Feng Ting punched again, and repelled Qian Yao.

It was as unreal as a dream!

Seeing the expressions of the two, one of them panicked while the other remained calm and collected.

Thinking of the difference in their cultivation realms, everyone was filled with disbelief.

At the same time, although Feng Ting's face was calm, he was secretly doing his best to calm the surging spirit energy.

On the other hand, on Qian Yao's side, after the meridians in his body had calmed down a little, he clenched his fists tightly and looked at Feng Ting with hatred: "You're cheating!"

A hint of a cold smile flashed across the corner of Feng Ting's mouth: "If you can't beat him, then you can't. Please don't find any excuses."

Although Qian Yao had nothing to say, since he had become the Spirit Cultivator, how could he not be able to fight against a Qi Refining middle grade?

He could only assume that Feng Ting was lying!

At this time, Feng Ting had already calmed the surging spirit energy in his body.

His gaze suddenly turned serious. "It looks like you're not giving up. Let's keep fighting!"

With that said, he moved his body, and the normal straight fist attacked again.

The reason why he was attacking anxiously was because he wanted to take advantage of Qian Yao's lack of breath and take advantage of his illness to take his life.

Qian Yao's Spiritual Strength was unsteady, it did not dare to continue welcoming Feng Ting's punch. Both of its feet shook, and its body flew backwards, trying to avoid Feng Ting's fist with its speed.

But Feng Ting seemed to be even faster, like a flying crossbow, or a fist that was like thunder, he was already in front of Qian Yao.

Qian Yao had to raise his hand to block it.

That's right, even at his peak, he wasn't able to block this fist strike. Now he was like a frightened bird, how could he block this fist strike?

"Bang bang …" "Swoosh."

Another two consecutive attacks. Qian Yao, who was in the air with no roots under his feet, was sent flying.

He fell more than ten meters away and crashed on the ground. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Junior Brother is so ruthless!

Seeing this, the disciples of Beiwu Hall were all secretly speechless.

"Junior brother, are you alright …?"

"Junior apprentice-brother …" Are you alright? "

At this moment, the two Left Discipline Hall disciples who came with Qian Yao were in a panic as they arrived beside Qian Yao.

They had originally prepared to see how Qian Yao would show off his might for revenge, but they did not expect the result to be so similar to the last time.

"I'm fine."

Qian Yao stood up, his face pale white, his eyes filled with fear.

Li Yuan took a step forward while smiling at the side, and said while looking at Qian Yao: "Junior Brother Qian Yao, it's good that you're fine, I'm really afraid that Junior Brother will injure you."

"Hmph, Senior Brother Li Yuan, farewell."

As a Spirit Cultivator of the Origin Opening Primary Grade, Qian Yao was too embarrassed to stay any longer after being defeated by a martial cultivator of the High order of alchemy.

The two Beiwu Hall disciples followed behind, dejected.

Feng Ting looked at Qian Yao's back figure and laughed: "Qian Yao, aren't you Spirit Cultivator? Why aren't you flying? "

Qian Yao's vital energy and blood were in turmoil, his meridians were in turmoil, how could he fly.

Hearing Zhang Xuan's mockery, he could only grit his teeth and hasten his pace.

Unexpectedly, he lost his head in panic, causing him to stagger.

Fortunately, the two people who came with him held his arm, preventing him from making a fool of himself.

"Qian Yao, farewell."

Feng Ting looked at the backs of Qian Yao and the other two, and his face revealed a disdainful smile.

Junior Brother gave up his Entrance Examination and stayed with the pig all day, but he was still able to defeat Qian Yao who had already become the Origin Opening Primary Grade!

Feng Ting looked at the five senior brothers and smiled: "Thank you senior brothers for helping me suppress the array."

He Zhong laughed: "Junior Brother, looks like we are going overboard."

Li Yuan said, "Junior Brother, if you have also entered the Grimoire Pavilion, you will definitely not be something that Qian Yao's generation can compare to!"

Feng Ting smiled indifferently: "Senior Brother Li Yuan, Qian Yao can never compare to me. He used to be, is and will be."

"Haha …" That's right! Junior Brother is stronger than Qian Yao now, he just defeated Qian Yao right now. "

Hearing the few senior brothers brag for him, Feng Ting was speechless.

"Seniors, you guys can slowly boast for me. I'm going to take a look at the pigs and cows in the forest."

With that, he turned and walked towards the porcine bovine forest.