Douluo: My ancestors became gods in Dou Er Gang

Su Qian was unshakable, his expression was firm and calm, and he was not afraid at all.

"We, Canaan College, have gone through many vicissitudes of life and remain unmoved. How could we succumb to your threats?"

His voice resounded throughout the college, full of confidence and determination.

Han Feng sneered, and a hint of coldness and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Well, since you don't know what's good for you, then prepare to bear my wrath!"

His voice was full of murderous intent and majesty, like a thunder exploding in the air.

Su Qian's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were firm and deep, and he was not afraid at all.

"We, Canaan College, will never fear any challenge!"

His voice was full of confidence and majesty.

"Okay, okay."

Han Feng didn't care, and a hint of cruel smile flashed in his eyes.

"Since you, Canaan College, are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

His voice was cold and ruthless.

Su Qian looked at Han Feng vigilantly, his brows slightly wrinkled, and he felt a hint of ominous breath.

He thought Han Feng would attack him directly, after all, the conflict between the two sides had intensified to an irreversible point.

However, he never expected that Han Feng would be so cold and ruthless that he directly ordered his men to attack the students of Canaan College.

Han Feng's sneer echoed in the school, he waved his arms, his eyes were cold and cruel.

"Kill them! Crush all these little ants!"

His voice roared in the air like thunder, making people palpitate.

Suddenly, there were shouts and cries of fear in Canaan College.

The students resisted in panic and fled everywhere, but in front of Han Feng's masters, they were simply sheep in the tiger's mouth, with no resistance.

Some students were beaten to the ground, screaming one after another, blood oozing on the ground, forming a terrible pool of blood.

The students were terrified, their faces were pale, their hands were shaking, and they could not control themselves in the face of the sudden danger.

"Run!" Some students screamed in fear and tried to escape.

And Han Feng's men, armed with weapons, rushed forward and attacked the students ruthlessly.

Their movements were sharp and vicious, and every swing was accompanied by splashes of blood, which made people feel cold.

Su Qian frowned, and a trace of anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"Han Feng, you are too much!" His voice was full of anger and grief.

Han Feng had a grim look on his face, and his eyes were filled with a hint of coldness. He waved his hand to signal his men to stop, and then threatened Su Qian: "Su Qian, if you don't hand over Xiao Wuya, don't blame us for killing all the students in your academy!"

Su Qian was so angry that his face turned blue. He angrily questioned: "You have lost all conscience! Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Han Feng sneered and replied nonchalantly: "The strong are respected! I, Han Feng, never care about using any means to become stronger.

If you know what's good for you, hand over Xiao Wuya to me immediately!"

Su Qian's eyes were firm, and he responded without hesitation: "I will never hand Xiao Wuya over to you!"

Han Feng heard Su Qian's refusal, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He coldly "Okay, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!

I'll give you an incense stick of time to think about it. If you don't hand over Xiao Wuya, I want Canaan College to become a Shura hell!"

Bai Cheng frowned, and a flash of anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but said loudly to Su Qian: "Grand Elder, enough! Are you going to ignore the lives of us students for Xiao Wuya? Xiao Yan is your student, aren't we?"

The students heard Bai Cheng's cry and joined in: "Grand Elder Su Qian, this is the only way out! Please save us!"

They looked at Grand Elder Su Qian with pleading eyes, asking him to hand over Xiao Wuya and sacrifice him in exchange for the safety of the entire college.

Su Qian fell into deep thought. He pondered for a moment, thinking about this difficult decision.

However, he finally shook his head and said firmly: "I will never hand over Xiao Yan!

And you, Han Feng, dare to attack my academy and kill my students today, I will not let any of you go!"

Although Su Qian's voice was calm, it was full of determination and anger.

Han Feng's eyes were like torches, and the flames of anger flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect Su Qian to be so stubborn, which made his heart burn with anger.

He shouted without hesitation: "It's unreasonable, no matter what.

Keep going! Bloodbath Canaan Academy, don't be soft!"

However, just when Han Feng's men were about to attack the students, Su Qian suddenly burst out with a powerful breath.

Just when the situation was critical, Su Qian took a step without hesitation.

Suddenly, he waved his palm, as if a flash of lightning broke through the sky, and rushed straight to the master under Han Feng's men.

His movements were swift and decisive, without any hesitation.

As Han Feng and others were astonished, a powerful breath suddenly broke out, like a mountain pressing down on the top, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Wherever this breath reached, the air seemed to freeze, making people feel suffocated.

And Su Qian's movements were as fast as lightning. His palms carried an unstoppable force and directly hit the masters under Han Feng.

Each blow was accompanied by incomparable pressure and domineering power, making people feel as if they were in a destruction.

The powerful aura on his body surged out like a huge wave, with amazing momentum.

He waved his hand, and a domineering fighting spirit condensed into a sharp sword, pointing directly at those masters.

As the sword flashed, those masters were suddenly terrified, but it was too late to dodge.

Su Qian's sword fell, and in an instant, blood splashed everywhere, and several masters fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The masters fell one after another, blood spurted out like a fountain, and screams came one after another.

Their originally arrogant demeanor seemed like useless ants in front of Su Qian, and no matter how they struggled, they could not change the destined ending.

Su Qian's eyes were cold and firm, and he mercilessly killed these masters one by one.

This scene happened too quickly and too suddenly, shocking and incredible to everyone present.

Su Qian's move suddenly made the scene tense and depressed. His strength far exceeded Han Feng and others' imagination, and people had to re-evaluate his strength.

Although Han Feng's face changed, he quickly calmed down and regained his composure.

Han Feng smiled faintly, with a hint of disdain and ridicule in his eyes: "Su Qian, your strength is indeed surprising, but it's just so-so.

What can you do to me alone? I have Mo Tianxing, Jin and Yin, three Dou Zong masters next to me. Do you think you can shake our determination by yourself?"

"Su Qian, it's not too late for you to give in now!"

Mo Tianxing and Jin and Yin also followed Han Feng in ridicule. Their expressions seemed arrogant and contemptuous, as if Su Qian in front of them was not worth worrying about at all.