Seeing Yan Jinghong being beaten up on the spot, shouts of exclamation broke out among the team in the Holy Academy. Almost everyone was frightened by this scene.
As the leader, Xiao Jiyuan is naturally no exception.
He stared at the field with stern eyes, and couldn't help but murmured: "Evolve the 'Hegemonic Divine Fist' to a thousand punches? Although this person's realm is not high, his talent is strong... Among the three major academies,
, at least it can be ranked in the top ten."
"It's a pity... He is only at the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm, and his strength is still too weak."
"However, even with such strength, he can defeat Yan Jinghong. It seems that it is indeed worth my while."
Saying this, Xiao Jiyuan couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration in his heart. Not only did his eyes not show the slightest hint of jealousy, but he was full of appreciation.
The weak defeat the strong!
This kind of competition, no matter where it is placed, is enough to impress people.
What's more, Qin Dong was only an inner disciple, but he dared to challenge a saint. Such courage... Xiao Jiyuan asked himself that he would never have been able to do it when he was still an inner disciple.
What's more important is that Qin Dong not only dared, but also won. Such a brave and diligent person naturally has such weight, which made Xiao Jiyuan respectful.
"Uh...that guy Qin Dong really won?"
Among the crowd, Xue Ziyan covered her mouth and couldn't help but exclaimed at this moment.
Just yesterday, she clearly remembered that Qin Dong's strength was only at the sixth level of Qi gathering...
But who would have thought that just one night later, he would switch from a shotgun to a cannon, and even shoot down a Holy Son.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even those close to him like Xue Ziyan would have to suspect that he had seen it wrong. This was not reality, but a dream.
Fortunately, it was broad daylight now, and everything in front of her was real. Otherwise, Xue Ziyan really didn't know how to wake herself up.
"Shh..."
In the field, Qin Dong succeeded with one blow, but he did not stop there. Instead, after taking a long breath, he suddenly rushed into the pile of rocks and stepped on Yan Jinghong's face.
Just now, he fired a thousand punches in an instant. It was not a forced explosion, but a natural result after cultivating the 'Chaos Immortal Body'.
The principle is very simple.
Before he cultivated the 'Chaos Immortal Body', Qin Dong relied entirely on stimulating the power of chaos to use the Overlord Divine Fist. But now...his divine body has become a masterpiece, whether it is strength, speed, or even the ability to operate the power of chaos.
The degree of fit has been substantially improved.
Therefore, firing a thousand punches instantly, which in the eyes of others is almost impossible, became a matter of course in Qin Dong's hands.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be meaningless for Qin Dong to spend two fifth-level demon cores and such precious blood of the demon king, and then use the power of chaos to reshape his battle body?
"Damn it! Qin Dong, you... how dare you humiliate this holy son!"
Among the rocks, Yan Jinghong just wanted to raise his head, but his head was stepped on by a foot. He immediately became angry and cursed!
He was a dignified saint and a prince, but Qin Dong, a bastard, dared to step on him? Such humiliation almost drove Yan Jinghong crazy.
"Kneel down! Apologize!" Qin Dong said coldly without changing his expression.
"Apologise? Are you...are you crazy for riding a horse? I am a prince, why should I apologize to you two idiots!" Yan Jinghong said angrily.
Click!
Upon hearing this, Qin Dong didn't say anything, and with a little force, he stepped on the bridge of Yan Jinghong's nose and broke it.
Although he could not kill Yan Jinghong, Qin Dong felt that there should be no problem if he destroyed this hypocrite.
"ah!"
Being humiliated, Yan Jinghong screamed, but couldn't move. He was like a little chicken, being trampled under Qin Dong's feet. He really couldn't live or die.
If he had known that offending Qin Dong would have such consequences, Yan Jinghong would not have come even if he died.
But there is no regret medicine in the world. Now that he has come to this point, Yan Jinghong has no choice but to admit it. Otherwise, in this wilderness, if he is killed by Qin Dong in a rage, everything will be over.
"sorry."
Suddenly, after a long silence, Yan Jinghong finally uttered three words coldly.
"You know the truth."
Qin Dong sneered and was about to kick this hypocrite away hard when he suddenly discovered that there was a huge suction force under the sole of his foot.
Buzz!
At the same time, Yan Jinghong's body was quickly covered with a layer of golden light, with the intention of swallowing Qin Dong's feet.
Qin Dong's expression changed slightly. Although he didn't know what Yan Jinghong did, he still walked away. In just a moment, he left this dangerous and strange place.
Anyway, if you continue to stay here, you can't kill Yan Jinghong. It's better to save this guy's life. Otherwise, if he offends the Holy Empire royal family, he will no longer have a chance in a short period of time and find another opportunity to swing his sword at the Ye family.
Already.
"Qin Dong! Just wait for me! Today's humiliation will definitely be repaid a hundredfold by this Holy Son one day!!!"
Suddenly, Yan Jinghong got up covered in blood and shouted at Qin Dong with hatred.
As soon as the words fell, a golden talisman was inspired from his body, and immediately formed a dazzling golden light door, shrouding Yan Jinghong's entire body in it.
The next moment, the door of light suddenly converged, as if traveling through time and space, and Yan Jinghong and even Yan Jinghong disappeared from where they were.
"This is... a teleportation talisman? And an amulet?" Qin Dong's heart moved. Although he had already guessed that he could not kill Yan Jinghong, he still couldn't help but be envious after seeing such a magical life-saving method.
The dignified prince is indeed different. Even if he is defeated, he has many means to save his life. Unlike himself, there is no other way but to escape for his life.
After returning to Yanjing City this time, it seems that he not only wants to take revenge, but also wants to find ways to save his life.
Among them...including these precious talismans.
At the same time, Qin Dong's extravagant hope is not out of imagination, but in the huge memory bank of the 'Lingxiao Emperor', there are many methods for refining spiritual talismans.
And if he holds such a huge treasure but doesn't use it, wouldn't that be a waste of resources?
"Let's go quickly, Qin Dong. Although Yan Jinghong has left, we don't know if he has any other methods left behind? Or maybe the person who is chasing him... is not as good as us, so we should leave Ten Thousand Monster Mountain as soon as possible."
Finding that Yan Jinghong had escaped, Xue Ziyan immediately stepped forward and reminded him.
"Okay, let's leave Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain immediately."
Qin Dong nodded heavily. Offending Yan Jinghong meant that Ten Thousand Monster Mountain was no longer safe. Even though this time, they did not harvest many low-level demon cores, but they got snake eggs and the body of Titan Python.
And the corpses of two demon kings are enough.
If he continues to stay here, if Yan Jinghong is unwilling to accept it and invites a strong man from the Heavenly Soul Realm to come and kill him, he will really be in danger of death.
"Wait a minute, you two."
Just as the two were about to leave, suddenly, another faint voice came from the forest.
Qin Dong and Qin Dong both turned around and saw a team wearing the costumes of the Sacred Academy coming from a short distance and appeared in front of them.
Qin Dong was actually not surprised by their team.
Because he had seen it once before, and in addition, these people were watching the battle nearby and did not deliberately hide their presence. Qin Dong naturally knew that Xiao Jiyuan and others were nearby.
"If my guess is correct, you should be one of the three masters of the Holy Academy, Xiao Jiyuan, right? I wonder why you are looking for us...?" Qin Dong was the first to speak, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Oh? You actually know me?" Xiao Jiyuan looked at Qin Dong in surprise, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"good."
Qin Dong did not deny it, but said bluntly: "Last night, before you entered the canyon camp, I met you once, and you are one of the three top masters of the Holy Academy. You have a good reputation. I have heard about it.
It’s quite reasonable.”
"Oh? So... you were the one who fought in the camp last night?"
Xiao Jiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but become more curious about Qin Dong. If he remembered correctly, Qin Dong was still in the Qi Gathering realm last night, but today, he has broken through to the Pulse Condensation realm. This speed of improvement is really disappointing.