"This demon clan is really ungrateful and a barbarian. Mr. Tian was originally kind and dared to attack him behind his back. When I take action, he will definitely die without a place to bury him." Qian Feng said with a smile.

Regarding Mr. Tian, ​​Qian Feng's speech was obviously much more relaxed.

After all, it is Tian Boyan behind Mr. Tian. If you have a good relationship with him, you may get the support of the Tian family.

Li Si won the demon clan neatly and was ridiculed by Qian Feng for being too light on his attack.

Mr. Tian was beaten to pieces and even lost his magic weapon, but Qian Feng said he was kind.

Many disciples around have seen Qian Feng’s double standards clearly, but because of the face of his fellow disciples, it is hard to say much.

Next, both sides win and lose.

Except for the Ice King Chai Longxiang, who beat the monster into an ice sculpture with one palm, everyone else narrowly won.

Some people were almost torn into two pieces by monsters.

So far, we have experienced eight battles.

Yuding Academy and the demon clan are equal, and each side wins four games.

Now that we have not taken action, only Qian Feng and Lu Yu are left.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yu couldn't help but sigh: "There is still too little combat experience."

He watched from the side and had already seen the problem.

Almost all of these monsters who came here have experienced many battles and are extremely experienced.

Perhaps their understanding of Taoism is not as good as that of the academy disciples, but the demon clan has natal magical powers, but it can make up for this shortcoming.

Although the disciples of the academy have a lot of fighting experiences on weekdays, they all act within their power and have not experienced too many life and death hardships.

Now that their strength has been suppressed to the Supreme Realm, they suddenly felt their weakness.

It can be said that these people can only be regarded as flowers in greenhouses and cannot meet the storm.

"Waste! Waste! How could I be with you, a group of useless things? It's simply a shame to our Yuding Academy. Even a group of beasts in the lower world can't compare to what else can you do?" Qian Feng scolded the others.

A lost disciple.

His face was full of angry expressions, as if he had lost the battle, but his face was lost.

Finally, a disciple couldn't help it and said impatiently: "You are so good, if you have the ability, you can go, why are you talking around?"

"That's right, you're so awesome, go and win one to show us."

Several disciples who lost targeted Qian Feng.

Qian Feng sneered, "If I take action, none of these monsters will be my opponent. If you can't do it yourself, just stay aside and watch it honestly. Don't talk anymore, it's embarrassing!"

The disciples who were ridiculed by him turned red with anger, so they simply saw what Qian Feng was going to do.

Qian Feng snorted coldly: "Look, how did I deal with these ants in the lower realm?"

He walked over and pointed at the Winged Dragon and said, "Come here and fight me."

The pterosaur's expression was a bit weird: "Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

"You have to figure it out, not a challenge, but a guide. When we come to the lower realm, for you, you have a noble identity and clearly put your position."

Qian Feng looked at the defeated disciples disdainfully and said coldly: "Although these people are good in our Yuding Academy, they are just flowers in the greenhouse. It is normal that they are not your opponents."

"But I, it's different."

"Since I entered Yuding Academy, I kept taking on tasks. I could complete any dangerous tasks perfectly. This is my strength, and I am completely different from them."
Chapter completed!