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Jiangzhou.

The morning light was like a Mu, shining on the spotless Martial Arts Practice Field, giving people an especially comfortable feeling.

But at this moment, their gazes were all gathered on a young girl, as if they were looking at the stars surrounding the moon.

On the Martial Arts Practice Field, the middle-aged instructor Mo Feng was looking at the girl with a smile.

Profound Emperor Sect, one of the ten great sect s of the world, its reputation was widespread.

Only the most talented seedlings would have the chance to enter the Xuan Emperor Sect. Once he became a disciple of the Xuan Emperor Sect, he would immediately be bestowed with the title of 'king' and 'the protector of three generations'.

"What?" the Profound Emperor Sect's trial? "

"Junior Sister Yurou is so strong, to think she could actually gain the recognition of the Profound Emperor Sect. That is the dream of all the Fighter s."

The Martial Arts Practice Field was in an uproar, many disciples revealed envious gazes.

"Sigh, for a beautiful girl like Tang Yurou, only Senior Brother Yang Shaolong would be worthy of her, right?"

Some people sighed with emotion.

"Yang Shaolong, that is the Jiangzhou, the most dazzling person within our Martial House. Only he is worthy of Junior Sister Yurou."

"The most laughable one is Qin Feng. This trash is still daydreaming about being with Junior Sister Yurou, and isn't he just taking a piss to take care of himself?"

"I heard that this kid was beaten to a pulp a few days ago. He feels so good, haha …"

In front of Tang Yurou, these disciples felt inferior, and did not feel like they existed.

Fortunately, everyone quickly shifted the topic to Qin Feng, causing Qin Feng to become someone at the bottom of the food chain.

At a certain moment.

"Eh? Isn't that Qin Feng? " Someone exclaimed.

Outside Martial Arts Practice Field, a few figures walked over, and the one in the lead was Qin Feng.

"This trash isn't at home recuperating, what is he doing here?"

"This brat doesn't give up on his evil intentions, he must be here to bother Junior Sister Yurou."

"Hehe, what a cheap bone."

On the Martial Arts Practice Field, a burst of ridiculing sneers were immediately raised.

Hearing these words, Great Elder and the others also started to gloat, feeling extremely happy in their hearts.

However, Qin Feng remained calm, and walked into the Martial Arts Practice Field expressionlessly under the disdainful gazes of everyone.

"Qin Feng, are you done yet?"

Suddenly, Tang Yurou blocked his way, looking displeased.

Causing trouble?

Qin Feng was startled, he came to Martial House this time for the Fighter examination, and was not here to bother Tang Yurou, he didn't expect that she would step on him first.

Moreover, in Qin Feng's current world, he simply could not put Tang Yurou in his eyes.

Amongst the Dragon Clan, there were many noble and holy dragon women who worshipped Qin Feng, and were willing to be his horses and oxen, serving him from the sides.

Compared to the other dragon girls, Tang Yurou was just an ordinary girl. Only these inexperienced teenager would be so infatuated with her.

"It's already impossible between us, how many more times do I have to say this?" Tang Yurou's tone was cold, with a haughty attitude.

In the past, she had thought that Qin Feng was her chosen one. After all, at that time, Qin Feng was the Young Lord and hence, she had been high-spirited.

But he never thought that Qin Feng's aptitude was too bad, he couldn't even pass the Fighter's examination, and for the third consecutive year, he was the last place, becoming the biggest joke in the Jiangzhou.

And right now, Qin Feng was also unable to protect himself in the family, so it was already impossible for him to inherit the Duke of Qin's wealth and position.

She had to draw a clear line between herself and this kind of trash.

"I'm about to go to the Xuan Emperor Sect. When the time comes, I'll be able to be conferred the title of 'King' and bring glory to my family. But you, you are just a trash who can't even pass the Fighter exam, what qualifications do you have to pursue me? "

Tang Yurou's words were as sharp as knives and as sharp as blood, she did not care if she said those words to hurt Qin Feng.

"Are you done talking?" Qin Feng asked calmly.

"What?" Tang Yurou was startled.

"Once you're done, move aside. Don't block my way." Qin Feng looked impatient, he did not put the other party in his eyes at all.

She had originally thought that Qin Feng would shamelessly pester her. Wasn't this the performance that this trash should have? Why is it so abnormal today?

"This fellow isn't here to confess?" "Then what did he come here for?"

"Eh? He walked towards Mo Shi? "

Everyone was puzzled.

"Qin Feng, didn't I tell you to rest at home? What are you doing here? "

Mo Shi's face darkened, as though he was unwilling to see Qin Feng.

In his heart, Qin Feng was the bane of his gang. If a little mouse poop broke a pot of porridge, he would only lower the image of the Martial House. He never had any good intentions towards this kind of school bug.

"I want to take the Fighter exam."

The moment Qin Feng opened his mouth, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then immediately burst out in loud laughter.

"Fighter assessment? Am I hearing things? "

"This kind of garbage actually dares to dream about becoming a Fighter? "Hahaha, this is hilarious."

"You're the last in the entire academy, garbage. Get lost!"

Curses continuously came from the Martial Arts Practice Field.

Disdain flashed across Tang Yurou's face as well. She truly was unable to understand how there could still be such a trash who could rank first in three years in a row without giving up.

He had been blind to actually fall for this kind of trash.

"It's fortunate that I drew a clear line with him. Otherwise, I would have lost face as well, hmph!"

Tang Yurou rejoiced secretly.

"Qin Feng, I am not talking about you, you do not have any talent in the Martial Dao, why would you waste everyone's time here?"

Mo Shi shook his head and laughed, then continued, "In Martial House, you will only drag everyone down, affect the cultivation of the other disciples, and harm others without benefit. I think it's better if you leave Martial House on your own right now, in case I fire you and humiliate you. "

"Dismissed!" Yes, Qin Feng must be expelled. "

"This kind of garbage, should have already scram. Stubbornly staying in Martial House, really shameless. "

Everyone started to chime in.

The Great Clan Elder was also smiling playfully. If Qin Feng was directly expelled, that would be for the best.

However, Qin Feng remained calm and collected, as if he was an outsider.

He clasped his hands behind his back and slowly walked in front of Mo Shi. "Are you saying that I am a worm of the Martial House? If I stay in the Martial House, it will only affect everyone's cultivation, right? "

"What is it? Isn't it? "

Mo Shi snorted, his expression becoming more gloomy.

"If I say that I've affected everyone's training, then you …" Qin Feng paused, then changed the subject, "Then, you are simply deceiving disciple."

Wronged into the disciple?

On Martial Arts Practice Field, the crowd went into an uproar, and many disciples were stunned.

The Qin Feng that everyone knew before was just a useless trash. He was weak and useless, but today, his personality had changed greatly. Not only did he not put Tang Yurou in his eyes, he even dared to scold the Martial House Instructor.

Had this fellow eaten the heart of a bear or the guts of a leopard?

"How dare you!"

Mo Shi's face was livid, his mouth was crooked from anger, if not because he was afraid of the impact, he would have already struck out with his palm.

Qin Feng smiled and did not speak, he only shifted his gaze towards the center of Martial Arts Practice Field, towards that gigantic stone tablet.

This stone tablet was called "Profound Qi Monument", it was around ten meters tall, had dragon carvings, and was extremely imposing. It was used to attract elemental energy of heaven and earth, and was used by disciples to strengthen their "Qi Sense".

Only with a sense of Qi would one be able to absorb elemental energy of heaven and earth, refine their Qi Pulse, and cultivate their internal respiration.

"If I remember correctly, this piece of crappy rock that is even inferior to the garbage is made by you, right?"

Qin Feng shook his head with disdain.

What?

Broken rock?

The Martial House spent a large sum of money to buy this "Profound Qi Monument", and Mo Shi had spent three whole years carving the dragon pattern with his own hands.

Such a masterpiece actually got called garbage by Qin Feng?

Dead!

This brat was definitely going to die today!