Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 238 Come here

Looking at the ten people, Qin Feng smiled coldly and thought to himself, "The Fire Tribe attacks from a distance, and the Gargoyles fight at close range. According to Jin Jiao, the Dryads should be auxiliary, and the Dark Demon Tribe belongs to the shadow attribute, assisting in attack. The other four Green-eyed Ghost Mandrills are earth-based strong attacks."

In an instant, Qin Feng figured out the offensive and defensive attributes of all ten opponents.

"The opponent doesn't have the wind attribute, so speed will be the key to my attack. I just need to pay attention to the long-range attack of the Fire Clan and the entanglement of the tree spirit, and I will be invincible."

What about the formation? It would be simple and convenient to use the formation to kill the opponent from the beginning, but Qin Feng couldn't do that because the person coming was Yuan Jin.

It was already known that since Yuan Jin was defeated by Yuan Ba, his family members were taken hostage by Yuan Ba ​​in Fushengquan, forcing Yuan Jin to continue to obey Yuan Ba's orders. The only way to persuade Yuan Jin to rebel was to make him convinced.

So Qin Feng planned to show all his strength here in front of Yuan Jin, at least not to let others look down on him.

The ten men took two steps forward, and Yuan Jin led the other two to retreat, leaving an empty field.

Qin Feng stood with his head held high, facing the ten guys at the peak of the spiritual level with cold eyes.

"I say, shoulder to shoulder, beat him to death!"

A gargoyle roared and grew rapidly, instantly becoming more than six meters tall.

Once one person did this, others followed suit. The scene suddenly became tense and everyone present was worried.

Qin Feng did not dare to be arrogant to these strange guys. He moved his mind slightly and put on the Qianji Feather Golden Threaded Clothes, and the Meteorite Gold Armor instantly. He held the Mountain Breaking Purple Gold Hammer with a green flame in his right hand, and pulled out the Red Crystal Fire Vine Staff with his left hand, and the Flying Foot under his feet was ready to take off at any time.

At the same time, ripples began to appear in the eight blood-colored lakes in the sea of ​​blood!

"kill!"

With a shout of "kill", four blue-eyed mandrills and two gargoyles rushed up first. These six were all big sticks. Xiao Huo of the Fire Clan only took two steps forward and was less than 30 meters away from Qin Feng. This should be his spellcasting limit. The tree spirit moved to one side and stopped at a distance of 20 meters from Qin Feng.

After the tree spirit stopped, it did not grow bigger, but shrank to less than one meter, like a small sapling.

The figures of the two stinky women from the Nether Demon Clan gradually faded and became somewhat illusory, and they flew into the air, with translucent dark gray cloaks hanging on their bodies, floating to the left and right like ghosts.

Just as Qin Feng was preparing to attack with the sledgehammer in his hand, two sharp and piercing screams were heard, and Qin Feng suddenly felt dizzy.

The divine blood became passively active and instantly flowed throughout the body.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng regained his consciousness.

But in the blink of an eye, the first gargoyle's stick was already above Qin Feng's head.

He tapped his Flying Foot lightly, and took Qin Feng and moved diagonally backwards to avoid the big stick. Suddenly, his feet trembled slightly, and after the Flying Foot landed, he took off into the air again.

Qin Feng's foot had just left the ground when a sharp branch stuck out from the ground, and the tip of the branch touched the sole of Qin Feng's foot.

The man was in the air, and a fireball as big as a bowl was already in front of him. He had no choice but to raise the Mountain-Breaking Purple Gold Hammer to block it in front of him:

"Boom! The impact force sent Qin Feng flying backwards."

Behind him, a large dark gray wooden stick made a sound as it flew towards Qin Feng's back.

Qin Feng thought to himself, "Not good!"

Unable to gain leverage in the air, the sledgehammer blocked the attacking stick in front, while a gray shadow flashed over from the side, with another stick behind it to block Qin Feng.

Being surrounded on three sides, it was impossible for people to dodge in the air.

He could only avoid the heavy issue and took the easy approach. Qin Feng was ready to use his back to block the big stick that was trying to intercept him, but he caught a tiny gap with the corner of his eye. His mind flashed slightly, and the Flying Foot instantly moved to his left arm. The Juetian Rope was activated, passing through the tiny gap and just grabbing the trunk of the sapling fixed on the ground.

The spring turned, and the Juetian rope instantly contracted, carrying Qin Feng through the gap. A "bang!" sound came from behind him.

That was the sound of the close combat weapons colliding.

Qin Feng flew out like lightning, raised his left hand, pointed the red crystal fire vine staff downwards and shouted softly:

"Burn!"

The tip of the staff flashed red, and a small flame appeared under the feet of the sapling and began to burn. The sapling was frightened and suddenly grew larger and fled to the side.

As he landed on the ground, a fireball flew towards him with a whistling sound. After Qin Feng landed, he twisted his waist and barely avoided the fireball, but another black shadow screamed and pounced on Qin Feng.

Fei Tian’s feet touched the ground, and Qin Feng could only shoot diagonally to the side.

A series of attacks, a series of defenses and evasions, all happened in the blink of an eye.

In just this moment, Qin Feng had basically figured out the attack methods and means of these people. However, it was limited to ordinary attacks, because he knew that each race had its own unique secret technique, so he still did not dare to neglect it.

More people is not necessarily a good thing. These people obviously lack coordination with each other. It can be said that there is no coordination at all. Instead, they hinder each other. So Qin Feng began to use the opponent's strength to fight against him and maneuver on the battlefield.

The tree's spikes and restraints did make Qin Feng a little hard to defend against, but the tree could only activate its secret technique after it had taken root, which gave Juetian Suoke room to use.

The claws' precise hits helped Qin Feng escape from trouble several times, which not only made the tree anxious but also angered other people.

"Can you please not get caught by him?"

"Oh my god, I got caught again! Are you stupid? Don't you know how to dodge?"

The tree spirit was so anxious that he was scratching around, thinking, "Do I want to do that? Who told him to pick on me and me alone?"

Although the attack power of the two Nether Demons was not high, their occasional shrill screams were soul-stirring, forcing Qin Feng to deliberately circulate his divine blood to protect his body, which invisibly increased the burning speed of his blood.

The most annoying one was the young man from the Fire Clan. This guy had a very good grasp of the timing of his attacks. He would unleash a fireball just when Qin Feng was about to dodge, which made Qin Feng really uncomfortable. For this reason, he even relied on the Wuji Cloak on his body to withstand two fireballs.

More than ten breaths passed in the blink of an eye. Qin Feng did not make any attacking moves except for releasing a burning attack on the big tree. The sledgehammer in his hand was used entirely for defense. To outsiders, he was simply being beaten.

All the students and the tens of thousands of onlookers at the scene were shocked to see Qin Feng in such a state of embarrassment. However, the dozen teachers looked relaxed, watching and chatting while instructing the students behind them.

In contrast, the two people beside Yuan Jin were staring at the field with serious faces.

Yuan Jin remained calm, but after seeing Qin Feng's performance on the court, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he was thinking about something!

Just as Qin Feng dodged a combined attack and rolled on the ground in embarrassment, the red crystal fire vine staff in his left hand suddenly flashed red light, and a small fireball the size of a small bowl was triggered and flew straight towards the young man from the Fire Clan.

What kind of operation is this? Using such a small fireball to hit people is too insulting!

A small fireball was released, and the big clubs behind Qin Feng smashed down again. Qin Feng was seen flying far away with just a touch of his feet, and then the huge Master Qin Feng began to run away shamelessly.

The small fireball came in front of the fire tribe boy, and was gently broken into pieces by the boy with his staff, and a group of sparks scattered everywhere.

“Hahahaha! Is this the fire skill you humans have? Too weak, so weak! Watch me!”