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Qin Feng clenched his teeth in anger, he was enraged, but did not reveal his anger, and only stared coldly at Zhou Wenchao.

"old dog, you are the Great Elder of the outer sect and are in charge of the Large Competition. Don't you know that as long as your opponent does not admit defeat, the competition will continue?" he asked coldly.

Zhou Wenchao did not expect that a nominal disciple would actually dare to call him a old dog in front of everyone, and such a question caused him to be extremely angry, "How dare you, Qin Feng, dare insult your esteemed elder. I will give you a chance, slap your own face until your This Old Man is satisfied. Otherwise, I will definitely punish you severely. " he said through gritted teeth.

Qin Feng laughed coldly: "old dog, I will also give you a chance. Slap your own mouth until I'm satisfied. Otherwise, you have to bear the consequences. "

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, including the disciples of other forces who came to watch the battle.

After all, Zhou Wenchao was the Great Elder of the outer sect of the Tianwu Gate.

It was one thing for Qin Feng to insult him, but he actually slapped him.

He must be crazy.

All the nominal disciple s thought so.

Very quickly, Zhou Wenchao woke up from his rage and laughed instead, "Hahaha, very good. Today, if we do not severely punish you, This Old Man will not be a human being. "

"Hahaha!" Qin Feng also laughed out loud. "I asked you to slap me, but you wouldn't slap me. Now, I want you to kneel on the ground and slap me! "

With that said, Qin Feng turned into a fist and punched the ground. With a loud sound, dust and dirt rose from the ground and filled the air.

The power of the punch was astonishing enough.

Revealing this move, Zhou Wenchao's face was filled with disbelief, and he was so shocked that his mouth couldn't even close.

The eyes of some people from the other forces, who were watching the fight from afar, shone with a bright light, as if they had discovered the most dazzling treasure.

"When did you become a Ninth Order Warrior?" After a long while, Zhou Wenchao looked at Qin Feng and asked in disbelief.

In the Martial God Continent, martial arts were revered and cultivated to the level of the wind, and the nation used martial arts as a basis for cultivation.

Fighter realm were the foundation of the martial way, allowing the People s to train in it.

Fighter realm were divided into nine stages, and when Fighter realm were complete stages, that was the key to determining the future of the martial way.

This was because Fifth Stage could only be achieved after a martial artist had achieved great perfection. It was for the martial spirit, where some could accomplish it on their own, some had to accomplish it through means, and there were even some that could never accomplish it.

For the latter, it meant that there was no such thing as a path of martial dao, thus the path of cultivation was halted.

Some were tigers, some were leopards, some were wolves, and some were even beasts or divine beasts from legends. The more extraordinary a kung fu totem was, the better the future of the martial way was.

Although the Fighter realm was very ordinary, and did not mean that there would be a good future for the martial way in the future, this was the foundation of the martial way, and in the Fighter realm, its performance was extraordinary.

The truth behind it was very simple. It was very likely that the extraordinary nature of Fighter realm was because of itself, and also because of the hidden extraordinary kung fu totem.

After the Fighter realm, one would be in the martial spirit Realm. Logically speaking, other than the kung fu totem that one had completed on their own, one should only be able to forcefully activate their kung fu totem after the entire Ninth Order Warrior area had been filled.

However, based on previous generations' research, they discovered that after reaching the great perfection of Fifth Stage, one could become a martial spirit, which could speed up the growth of one's Fighter realm, and also let cultivators know whether they were suitable for cultivation, or whether they were able to give up chasing after one's cultivation on the martial way and devote themselves to other things.

After all, the lifespan of a was extremely limited, and they could at most live to be a hundred and fifty years old. There were many people who had mediocre talent in cultivation who would never be able to cultivate to the Ninth Order Warrior Realm in their entire lives.

Of course, for martial artist who have good talent, they would naturally try their best to become martial spirit a little later. Although this will affect the growth of their Fighter realm, it will also follow the rule of their strength naturally growing.

Qin Feng was only seventeen years old, and he could already become a Ninth Order Warrior without being able to become a martial spirit. Let alone a White Cloud City, even in the history of the entire Divine Dragon Nation, it was extremely rare.

One must know that for a good Genius to reach the Ninth Order Warrior, they would need at least ten years of cultivation.

Furthermore, as the Great Clan Elder of the outer sect, Zhou Wenchao would definitely pay attention to the situation in the nominal disciple.

This meant that Qin Feng, in just a short year, had continuously raised his Fifth Stage. Just by this aspect alone, it was enough to show that he was a Rare genius that was hard to come by in a thousand years.

It was very obvious that Qin Feng dared to be rude to him because he had discovered that he was from the Rare genius.

The Great Clan Elder of the outer sect might sound intimidating, but in the Tianwu Gate, his status was very low. Any inner disciple with a little status would be able to shout at him.

And the talent that Qin Feng displayed, even Tianwu Gate s had to look at him in a different light.

Zhou Wenchao was afraid, his heart was afraid, but he was also regretful.

For the sake of offending a decent Genius, it would definitely be the biggest fall in his life.

All the honorary disciples below were also thoroughly shocked, unable to believe their eyes.

Was he really the Coward who could not retaliate nor respond to Song Zixuan's insults?

"One month ago, I was already at the Ninth Order Warrior realm." Qin Feng said coldly.

This kind of answer was a type of affirmation, but it also made everyone's hearts almost unable to bear it!

At this moment, Song Zixuan, whose ten thousand years old roots had been destroyed with a kick, who had lost an arm, was also extremely terrified.

Previously, he had relied on his Inherent Skill to commit evil deeds and even killed Lin Xue. It was because of her that he had deliberately targeted Qin Feng, treating him as an idiot.

The reason why this fellow was so patient must be because he wanted to kill him today.

After all, the Tianwu Gate had door rule s, so disciples were not allowed to fight in private.

At that time, the reason why he had killed Lin Xue was only because of him. If he had truly been directly killed, no matter how gifted he was, no matter how much his father had to pay, he would still not be able to escape death.

"That's great. He never thought that Tianwu Gate would actually produce a Rare genius. Qin Feng, come, come with me to see the Sect Leader. He will definitely spare no effort to cultivate you, making you shine in the Divine Dragon Nation. " Zhou Wenchao said with excitement all over his face.

Qin Feng laughed coldly: "This is a later matter, there is no need to rush. Now, kneel on the ground and slap yourself. Otherwise, you have to bear the consequences. " His voice was cold and sinister as he spoke.

"Qin Feng, the reason why I did what I did just now was also for the sake of Tianwu Gate. After all, at that time I still thought that you had seized the opportunity to seriously injure Song Zixuan, and that he was practically this time's champion. As the Great Elder of the outer sect, I should have naturally protected him! " Zhou Wenchao said with a bitter face.

Qin Feng's eyes, which were shining with a vicious light, landed on Zhou Wenchao's body. His heart couldn't help but throb.

His eyes were just too frightening. In Zhou Wenchao's entire life, he had never seen such a terrifying gaze.

"Kneel in front of my own palm. Once I'm satisfied, I will break my own arm." Qin Feng said coldly.

When Zhou Wenchao saw that Qin Feng did not even give him a chance, his demands became more frightening the more he argued.

If this carried on, because he had indeed violated the requirements of the door rule, coupled with the fact that he was at Rare genius's side, not only would he die, he would even die miserably.

Zhou Wenchao did not dare to say anything, and directly kneeled on the ground, extended his Hands and slapped his face.

Not long after, Zhou Wenchao's face started to swell and blood was continuously flowing out from his mouth.

All the nominal disciple s were stunned.

The outer sect great elder who was normally high and mighty had actually been forced to such a state by the previous Coward. This was something that they did not even dare dream of.

But even so, they felt that it was very normal. Who told Qin Feng to be the Rare genius?

Qin Feng coldly watched this scene, but his heart was incomparably desolate: "Xue Er, even though I am unable to avenge you today, you can rest assured that in the future, I will think of all sorts of ways to make them pay a hundred times, a thousand times more." He said it fiercely in his heart.

Zhou Wenchao continued to slap his own face. His face was already swollen like a pig head's, but Qin Feng didn't stop there, not daring to stop. He continued to viciously slap's face.

Although this was an extreme insult, it was nothing compared to a miserable death.

However, Zhou Wenchao was now extremely regretful. He was angry that he had been blind and actually failed to recognize Mt. Tai, and had done such a foolish thing.

If he had known about Qin Feng earlier, he wouldn't have jumped out towards him even if he had a good relationship with Song Zixuan's father.

"Alright, break your own arm!" After a few hundred rounds, Qin Feng finally spoke coldly.

Zhou Wenchao did not dare to say anything, he immediately took out his blade and cut off the arm of the left hand.

"Hahaha!" Just at this moment, a hearty laugh rang out, and a figure dashed onto the martial arena.

The person who came was a middle-aged man and it was Tianwu Gate Liu Qingfeng. "As the Great Clan Elder of the outer sect, he actually dares to go against the rules and kill him, that's not enough." He looked at Zhou Wenchao, whose face was in pain and cold sweat trickling down his forehead, and said sinisterly.

With that, Liu Qingfeng turned back and changed his expression. His face was filled with a kind smile: "Qin Feng, good job. As a nominal disciple, he protected our sect's door rule. Right and wrong are separated into black and white. It is the work of a hero. " He smiled.

Qin Feng laughed coldly: "So you're saying, you admit that all of the Tianwu Gate are a bunch of bears that don't understand right from wrong, and don't differentiate black from white?" he asked coldly.

Even in his wildest dreams, Liu Qingfeng would never have thought that Qin Feng would actually not even give him any face, and would actually say such a thing in public, directly causing him to be stunned on the spot.

All the nominal disciple s were even more shocked and in complete disbelief.

Liu Qingfeng was a Sect Leader, and normally speaking, he was revered by them. They would even be proud to see him.

At this moment, not only did Qin Feng not show any respect, he even said such words that made all the disciples of Sect Leader, including everyone else in the Tianwu Gate, scold them into a bear that did not know what was right and wrong, black and white, which made them not dare to imagine.