C784 Why did they have to suffer

"Qin Feng, don't be so arrogant, I will challenge you!" A youth stood up and with a few rises and falls, he landed on the fifth stage, the thirty-first ranker of the Heaven's Pride Board, Wang Yin.

The reason for challenging the Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion at this time was to curry favor with him.

Wen Sheng's face relaxed as he gave her an appreciative look.

"With just you?" Looking at the who had a face full of hostility, Qin Feng was slightly stunned. Then, he shook his head slightly, pointed a finger, and said with an indifferent voice: "You, are still not enough!"

"It's because you don't have the guts!" Being looked down upon by Qin Feng without any concealment, Wang Yin almost vomited blood in anger as he shouted angrily.

Three years ago, in the previous heaven's pride level battle, he had fought against Qin Feng. However, due to his loss to Qin Feng, he was viewed as a humiliation and thought that Qin Feng was in a bad condition at the time and did not use his full strength.

However, later on, when he went to challenge Qin Feng, the latter was just like now, with a face full of disdain.

Therefore, for the past three years, he had continuously trained and trained even harder than he had in the past. His goal was to defeat Qin Feng in the fight against the Heaven's Pride, and wash away the humiliation he had suffered all those years ago.

At the same time, because of that tragic defeat back then, it had become a devil in his heart.

He had originally thought that with Qin Feng's personality, in order to show off, she would not reject his challenge.

However, he didn't expect the latter to be so unreasonable. Moreover, he could clearly feel the disdain that came from the other party's bones.

"Wang Yin, if you want to fight, let me accompany you!" Laughing softly, a young lad stood up from his seat, his face full of unruly laughter. He stared at Wang Yin, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

"Fang Kun, don't you control things too much! You want to interfere in everything! " Wang Yin frowned, he raised his head and looked at the young man, his eyes was filled with fear, and he said coldly.

"Young Master Qin is disdainful to fight with you. You don't have the qualifications for him to do so. Let me play with you instead!" Fang Kun restrained the smile on his face, and with a tinge of killing intent between his brows, he walked towards the stage.

"Forget it!" Qin Feng impatiently waved his hand, and lightly said, "If he wants to fight me, then let's fight. I really want to see how much he has improved in these three years."

"Alright!" Fang Kun stopped and nodded his head slightly, he was not worried that Qin Feng would lose to him, because one month ago, when Qin Feng led his group to kill the bandits, he encountered once.

"It will surprise you." Hearing Qin Feng wanting to see how much he had improved in these past three years, a hint of a cold smile appeared on Wang Yin's face as he said indifferently.

"Really?" I hope that you will not disappoint me! " Qin Feng smiled noncommittally as he turned to look at the judge.

The referee felt a headache coming on for these princes, and helplessly smiled, saying: "Since Wang Yin has challenged Qin Feng, from now on, I hope the two of you have reached the right point, and have not hurt our relationship."

The last sentence was originally a pleasantries, but Qin Feng nodded his head continuously, "Definitely, definitely."

The referee rolled his eyes in anger and backed off.

"Make your move!" Otherwise, the moment I made his move, you wouldn't have had the chance to do so. " Laughing, he did not bother about the referee, but Qin Feng was looking straight at him.

Wang Yin could not help but sneer when he heard this. His arms were crossed in front of his chest and he did not intend to make the first move.

"Children love to sulk!" Seeing that Wang Yin had a cold smile on his face and had no intention to attack, Qin Feng shook his head and used his deadly venomous tongue skill.

With both hands behind his back, his head was slightly raised, as if he was an otherworldly expert. "Since you are unwilling to make the first move, then I will!

Sigh! "After you have experienced this setback, you should be able to grow up a bit. My painstaking efforts in teaching you have not been in vain."

Puff.

Quite a few people immediately sprayed out blood.

Wang Yin was so angry that his face turned green, and killing intent surged in his eyes. He swore that he would beat this bastard up to the point where even his own mother wouldn't be able to recognize him.

As he thought about it, he saw that Qin Feng, who was tens of metres away from him, had moved. The sound of wind and thunder rumbled and with a swoosh, he transformed into a blurry figure and rushed over.

In the next moment, that blurry figure appeared not far in front of him. He could faintly see the playfulness and ridicule in the other party's eyes, and immediately afterwards, a pale white palm surrounded by faint purple lightning and dancing lightning snakes quickly enlarged in his pupils.

"Rushing Thunder Palm!"

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of his chest. The violent wind caused his skin to feel pain, and he seemed to have heard a low shout. Then, he felt his chest suddenly shake as it caved in, causing his body to fly backwards.

Boom! *

His body was sent flying and smashed into the arena. Dark red blood spurted out like money. His face was pale and there was a trace of shock in his eyes, as well as disbelief.

He stared blankly at Qin Feng who was standing with his hands behind his back, and opened his mouth, "This … How is that possible? "

He still remembered that three years ago in that battle, even though Qin Feng had defeated him, it was only a miserable victory, and could be said that both parties had suffered losses. He had trained hard, trained hard, and had even wanted to defeat Qin Feng in the battle of heaven's pride experts.

However, this time around, he had been defeated even more miserably. It could be said that he had defeated all of them with a single strike. He had been utterly defeated.

Qin Feng told him to attack first, otherwise, he wouldn't have the chance to attack. He had thought that Qin Feng was arrogant, but he didn't think that the other party was speaking the truth.

Not only did the gap between them not close because of his hard work, but it actually grew wider and wider.

The tragic defeat that year made him brooding in his heart. The other party had never treated him as an opponent, never took his provocation to heart, yet he had always wanted to compare himself with the other party. This was the greatest sorrow!

"Hahaha!" There was blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth, his sunken chest also had traces of blood flowing out, Wang Yin suddenly stood up shakily, laughed crazily, and then fell down, unconscious.

In the eyes of others, he was like a madman, unable to accept the defeat of this challenge.

"Sigh!" "Don't worry about it!" On the high platform, Ling Ye, who had already lost the halo of glory from the heaven of the Heaven's Pride Board, let out a soft sigh, and looked at Ling Yun who was seated cross-legged with a complicated expression.

However, he had already put it down! He was no longer persistent, because he realized that fighting was not what he wanted. There was something in his life that was even more worth pursuing.

He tilted his head and looked at the girl beside him. A trace of gentleness flashed across his eyes.