Supreme Martial Artist - Chapter 1135
Chapter 1135 Hunt Ferociously!
Tang Jiang was very proud. With so many powerful senior brothers invited this time, he would definitely be able to let Qin Fei kneel down and kowtow to him.
He admitted that Qin Fei was very powerful, at least much stronger than him, but so what if he was alone? How could he possibly be able to handle so many people now?
This Qin Fei, I really don’t know how to write the word’death ‘, but he actually offended him. Today, I want him to taste the taste of death.
Qin Fei looked at the group of people and smiled faintly. “All of you, leave. I’m not interested in you. I have something to discuss with him!”
Hearing this, Tang Jiang suddenly burst into mockery, “Haha, you’re looking at all of your senior brothers. You’re afraid of death, aren’t you? What do you intentionally mean by keeping Senior Brother Mengshou? Do you think he’s easy to bully? Hehe, Senior Brother Mengshou, this brat looks down on you!”
Meng Shou narrowed his eyes and let out a cold light. He coldly snorted, “Then I’ll come and experience it first! I hope that Senior Brothers won’t snatch it from me!”
The other eighth grade disciples all gave him face and nodded their heads.
In their eyes, Qin Fei was already a turtle in a jar. Although this kid was powerful, even Liu Mang was no match for him, it was a one-on-one situation. Moreover, Liu Mang’s strength was still below theirs. It didn’t matter if he lost. He was the strongest. In addition, there were so many people here this time, it was just a matter of moving his fingers to deal with Qin Fei.
Therefore, everyone felt that letting Meng Shou attack first would show off his expert demeanor.
Meng Shou strode forward. Although he was expressionless, he was already furious in his heart. This Qin Fei was so arrogant that he actually dared to say that he wanted to stay. Doesn’t this mean that he is weaker than the others in his heart?
He was the number one rank nine disciple, and his true strength was comparable to that of some rank eight disciples.
He didn’t like to be looked down on by others the most.
Especially now that he was being despised by a fourth-grade errand boy. Although this errand boy’s true strength was comparable to that of an eighth-grade disciple, he had the ability to fight against an eighth-grade disciple. Therefore, he wasn’t worried that Qin Fei would be stronger than him.
“Brat, you have to pay the price for what you said, and this price is death!” Meng Shou arrogantly walked to stand ten meters in front of Qin Fei.
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the beast bone necklace beneath his neck with both hands without hesitation and began to sing loudly.
Hu!
The sky was brightly lit, and a mighty phantom of a giant elephant appeared.
This ferocious hunt was unequivocal, directly using [Beast Soul Summoning]!
Qin Fei indifferently watched as the other party finished executing it. He carefully observed the mysteries behind it and discovered that the Beast Soul Summoning he used was the same as the Wild Tribe’s. It was the most basic.
He didn’t move and allowed the other party to act.
This scene entered the eyes of the others, but they felt that he was scared silly.
Tang Jiang laughed proudly, “Haha, this brat’s courage must have been completely shocked! Senior Brother Meng’s Beast Soul Summoning is invincible amongst the Ninth Grade disciples!”
The other eighth grade disciples also revealed mocking expressions. Many people felt that they didn’t have a chance to make a move, and this move was enough to kill Qin Fei.
“Tang Jiang, you’re making too much of a fuss. Is this brat worth calling us all over?”
“There’s no chance. Let’s go back. It’s his good fortune that this brat can die in the hands of Meng Hunt.”
Some people complained and prepared to turn around and leave.
Bang!
At this moment, a loud noise came out, and the earth trembled violently.
The corners of the people who turned around revealed a hint of mockery, and they subconsciously assumed that Qin Fei must have been knocked down by the fierce hunt.
However, it was followed by a miserable scream, causing everyone to look at the scene in disbelief.
That was because the scream came from the fierce hunt!
Qin Fei fell to the ground and stepped on his chest, causing him to be unable to move.
“Let him go!”
The eighth grade disciples couldn’t maintain their calm any longer, so they shouted angrily and rushed towards Qin Fei.
Qin Fei smiled coldly and his body flickered, turning into dozens of afterimages that pierced past the crowd.
“Not good!”
Tang Jiang, who was watching the battle from behind, was so frightened that his face turned pale that he cried out in alarm and turned around to flee.
However, it was already slow. A figure flashed past him, turned around and kicked him back. He rolled onto the ground with the other eighth grade disciples in a sorry state. None of them were able to move.
Everyone looked at Qin Fei who was still stepping on Meng Shou’s chest in horror. They didn’t understand how he did it.
“Qin Fei, what do you want? Let us go immediately!” Tang Jiang said in a trembling voice. His crotch was wet. He was too f*cking amazing. In front of him, so many Tier 8 disciples were as weak as ants. This fellow couldn’t afford to offend them.
“Let you go? Have you ever thought of letting me go? Since you are all here to kill me, then why should I let you go? Killers must have the consciousness of being killed! All of you go die!” Qin Fei said without any scruples.
Tang Jiang revealed a frightened expression. He was instantly scared. Qin Fei’s killing intent was not concealed. He was afraid that he would really die. He hurriedly begged, “Don’t kill me. You can agree to anything you want. I’m willing to trade anything for my life!”
The other eighth grade disciples also lost their temper at this moment. They knew very well that if they were to keep their mouth shut, they might really die here and beg for mercy one after another.
Although it would be ridiculed to beg for mercy from a fourth-grade laborer, what else could it be in front of Little Life?
Seeing everyone bow their heads and beg for mercy, Qin Fei smiled faintly, “Alright, since all of you are willing to exchange things for your lives, then tell me, what treasures do you have that deserve my attention?”
Tang Jiang hurriedly took out a handful of beast cores from his bosom and handed them to Qin Fei, afraid that he would look down on them.
These beast cores were all at the Pseudo Perfection Realm, so Qin Fei was satisfied. After putting them away, he told him to scram to the side and continue to collect the filial items of the others.
Qin Fei was surprised when he first learned about this matter in the Desolate Tribe. However, no one could tell why, so he was too lazy to understand.
“Alright, these beast cores and cultivation materials can barely pass the test. However, I still need one more thing, Cloud Mist Peak Sharp Tea. If any of you leave, you will die!” Qin Fei smiled as he looked at the things piled up in front of him.
Everyone was stunned. No one expected Qin Fei to mention the Cloud Mist Peak Sharp Tea.
This thing was limited to a limited supply every year. It was incomparably precious. It was countless times more precious than a beast core.
“What? You’re not giving it to me?” Qin Fei frowned and said in a cold tone.
“Qin Fei, where else do we have? We’ve already finished drinking!” An eighth grade disciple said.
Looking at his dodging gaze, Qin Fei coldly snorted, “No? Brother has already smelled the tea leaves! Hand them over, otherwise you will give them all in vain!”
“No, I really didn’t. You didn’t kill me either!” The man insisted.
“If you don’t, I can kill you and search your body. The result will be different!” Qin Fei sneered. He raised his foot and was about to walk towards the other party. He was so scared that he hurriedly waved his hand and said, “Don’t kill me. I have it, I’ll give it to you!”
With that, he hurriedly took out a small box made of incense wood and carefully handed it to Qin Fei, his eyes filled with reluctance.
Qin Fei opened it and saw that it was almost half a kilogram.
“You’re forcing your subordinates’ ninth grade disciples to worship you, aren’t you?” Qin Fei put away his tea and looked at the man mockingly.
“They took the initiative to entrust it to me for safekeeping!” The man said bitterly.
Qin Fei was too lazy to expose him. He looked at the others with bitter faces and handed over the Cloud Mist Peak Sharp Tea unwillingly.
Qin Fei put it away one by one and thought for a moment. The harvest this time was not small. It was a total of six kilograms.
“Scram!”
His voice was like the sound of heaven, and everyone left in a sorry state as if they had been granted an amnesty.
Seeing that Qin Fei was still stepping on him, Meng Shou couldn’t help but say, “Quickly let me go, I’ll give you everything!”
“Aren’t you a bit of an arrogant person? Now you know how to beg for mercy? Alright, hand over your Beast Soul Summoning technique!” Qin Fei squatted down and looked at him indifferently.
“Beast Soul Summoning? You don’t have the qualifications to cultivate!” The hunt was shocked.
“Not qualified?” Qin Fei said coldly.
Only then did Meng Shou suddenly react. How could he not have the qualifications? Wasn’t he the number one disciple of the Ninth Grade? He was easily defeated by the other party.
“I’ll give it to you!” He gritted his teeth and took out a sheepskin scroll. It was simple and old, and there were many years left.
Qin Fei took it and put it away. He smiled and said, “Thank you! No!”