The Dragon from Hell

Feng Bang fell to the ground, looking at his broken hands, trying to use his spiritual power, but the huge pain in the next second made him give up immediately.

He couldn't help howling in pain, but he held it back.

What hurt more than his hands now was his self-esteem that was thrown to the ground and trampled hard.

He was an immortal in the eyes of mortals!

A cultivator with supreme spiritual bones!

How could he lose to a mortal!

This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

"This is impossible!"

Qin Yu couldn't accept this fact just like him. He stared at Feng Bang lying on the ground with wide eyes. The scene was completely different from what he imagined.

How could the loser be Feng Bang? The person lying there should be Qin Feng!

"Qin Feng has lost his spiritual bones. He is already a useless person. How could he win against the third senior brother!"

"This is impossible. He must have used some shameful means!"

"Yes, it must be like this... The third senior brother can't lose!"

Everyone present looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

They may think the same as Qin Yu, that the person lying there should be Qin Feng.

But reality tells them that Qin Feng won.

Feng Bang not only lost, but also lost ugly!

Their mood suddenly became extremely complicated, and they looked at Qin Feng and Feng Bang with strange eyes.

For a moment, they couldn't tell whether Qin Feng was too strong or Feng Bang was too weak.

Otherwise, how could Feng Bang, who had spiritual bones, lose to Qin Feng, who only had ordinary bones?

But no one dared to ask questions.

"Brother, are you okay?"

It was Zhong Mengran who made the exclamation just now. When she reminded everyone that Feng Bang had lost, she had already arrived in front of Feng Bang and helped him up.

Zhong Mengran looked worried, and immediately took out her spiritual medicine for Feng Bang to take, and personally transferred spiritual power to Feng Bang, looking very worried.

Originally, Feng Bang was a little surprised why she shouted so loudly before, letting everyone hear that he lost to Qin Feng.

But seeing her like this, he couldn't bear to blame her.

At this time, Qin Feng had already walked in front of Feng Bang, looking down at him: "My God, I have won now, so I should be considered to have proved myself, right?"

"This is impossible!" Before Feng Bang could reply, a figure rushed over first, it was Qin Yu.

His eyes were red, and he looked at Qin Feng with a murderous look: "How could you, a mortal, beat the third senior brother? You must have cheated!"

Others also had this idea, thinking that Qin Feng's agreement might be the result of cheating.

But Qin Feng looked at Qin Yu calmly, and said faintly: "What kind of trick do you think I played that you, the immortal senior brother, could not see? As an immortal, you knew there was a trick but could not see it. Are you saying that your senior brother is incompetent?"

"I, I didn't!" Qin Yu denied it immediately and explained to Feng Bang: "Third senior brother, I didn't mean that, I..."

"Enough!" Feng Bang interrupted the conversation between the two in a harsh voice and stood up with the help of Zhong Mengran.

He glanced at Qin Yu and cursed this idiot in his heart. Not only did he yell and scream, but he was also led into a ditch by a few words. He was more likely to fail than to succeed!

He stared at Qin Feng and said, "Haha, don't be too proud. I just ran out of spiritual power after killing the monster this time, so I was not careful for a moment. You don't really think that you, a mortal, can be compared with me, right?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "So... you don't want to admit defeat?"

"I said, I was just not careful for a moment, I..."

"Feng Bang, shut up."

At this time, a majestic voice descended from the sky, making the originally silent scene noisy in an instant.

Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw several figures appearing in the sky.

"Look, cranes! It's cranes!"

Someone exclaimed, allowing everyone to see the figure stepping on the clouds.

In the sky, several figures stepped on cranes and stood proudly in the air, with no intention of coming down.

Qin Feng looked up and met a pair of indifferent eyes.

The man standing on the crane looked to be in his 30s or 40s, wearing a flowing robe, carrying a long sword, with an indifferent and alienated look in his eyes.

Other young men and women stood behind him, with similar expressions.

They stood in mid-air, as if they did not belong to this world at all.

"Immortals! They are immortals!"

Seeing them, the citizens at the scene were excited, and some even took the lead in kneeling down.

They knew in their hearts that these so-called immortals were actually human beings, but they were lucky and awakened a piece of spiritual bone, so they embarked on the road of cultivating immortals and became the high and mighty immortals.

Immortals, immortals, are human beings after all.But the citizens present were still kneeling and worshipping devoutly, and many of them were even praying loudly for the protection of the immortal.

Not to mention them, even Qin Jingyi hurriedly knelt and worshipped with other citizens when he saw the immortal going out.

Only Feng Bang and the other two paid the disciple salute to the man standing on the crane: "Master!"

But the kneeling people below did not worship the immortal in the sky. The middle-aged man was high above and had no intention of landing: "Feng Bang, you three went down the mountain to visit relatives, and this time you caused a lot of trouble."

Hearing the man's words, Feng Bang completely lost his previous arrogance, and immediately lowered his head: "Master, I just..."

"No need to explain." The man interrupted him: "Since your mission to go down the mountain has been completed, follow me back now."

Hearing this, Feng Bang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He lost to Qin Feng, and was watched by so many mortals, and was worried about how to end it.

If he continues to stay here, the way those mortals look at him will make him want to kill people.

Even if there is some punishment after returning, it won't be so embarrassing.

"Yes, Master."

Although Qin Yu is still unconvinced, he doesn't think it matters.

Now he has just entered the sect, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. After he practices for a few more years, a mere Qin Feng will not be...

"And you."

At this time, the middle-aged man's voice sounded again, falling on Qin Feng: "Although you are a mortal bone, you are talented. Now I, Wuxiang Mountain, have made an exception to let you go up the mountain to practice. Although you can't be my Wuxiang Mountain disciple, you can practice in Wuxiang Mountain. Are you willing?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like cold water falling into an oil pan, which immediately caused a thunderclap.

"What?!"

Feng Bang suddenly raised his head, and even ignored the etiquette of a disciple, and looked at the man above with an unbelievable face.

Let a mortal bone enter Wuxiang Sect to practice!

Not only them, but even the ordinary people present were blown up when they heard the words.

The first thought in their minds was: I must have heard it wrong!