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Chapter 361: What’S The Use Of Grabbing My Hand?

Behind Qin Feng, a Shura clan from the same main city suddenly launched an attack on Qin Feng.

A vicious attack.

Go straight to Qin Feng's waist.

"Innocent!"

"go to hell!"

The strong man from the Shura clan said with a ferocious smile.

However.

The next moment, his expression was slightly startled.

because.

He felt that he had punched him.

It seems to have hit the hell steel.

This is the hardest metal in the Netherworld. Its hardness is extremely terrifying and is almost impossible to condense.

Yes, the Shura clan's physical body is extremely terrifying.

But after this punch, he still felt that his fist was numb and his whole expression was not good.

And this time.

Qin Feng turned his head faintly.

"You don't have martial ethics, yet you attacked me secretly!"

"It's okay for you to attack me secretly, but you still want my waist!"

"I'm angry!"

The words fell.

Qin Feng slapped him.

The arms swung out phantoms.

Just like that, he slapped the Shura tribe hard on the cheek.

immediately.

Visible to the naked eye.

The fangs in his mouth were broken by the roots.

The burly body, after receiving such a huge force, spun countless times in mid-air.

By the time he landed, he was already a hundred meters away. At the same time, his eyes were filled with stars, his cheeks were swollen, and he had fainted.

Clap your hands gently.

When Qin Feng looked back, he suddenly discovered it.

At this moment, on the stage, eyes were locked on him.

It was a moment of confusion.

At this time, a junior demigod shouted: "Let's go together and eliminate this guy first!"

"Otherwise, I won't have any chance in the next game!"

Hear this.

Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

so.

Have you become the target of public criticism?

Because of.

Did the displayed strength make these guys feel threatened?

To this.

Qin Feng had only one thought.

The reason why these guys dare to target themselves.

There's only one reason for that.

That is...

The strength I showed was not strong enough!

It's not enough to completely convince these guys.

Shu is missing.

A kick in the ring.

A strong man from the Shura tribe had already sat down cross-legged.

And around it, no one came close at all.

And there is probably only one reason, and that is, that guy is so strong that no one else is willing to mess with him.

because.

Under Qin Feng's perception, that guy's strength reached the seventh level of demigod.

"In that case."

Qin Feng's expression became a bit fierce.

He looked at the Shura contestants who were besieging him.

Both palms flew.

With every slap, a figure flew out.

Moreover, all of them had broken teeth and swollen cheeks.

Thirteen people were slapped away one after another.

At this time, Qin Feng found that there was no one else around him.

The Shura clan strongmen who had swarmed forward before now retreated one after another.

The look in Qin Feng's eyes was filled with horror.

And the same.

The existences located throughout the arena, ignored by most of the contestants, all looked at Qin Feng at this time.

His eyes were filled with full interest.

The eyes of the little weaklings did not converge.

But at this moment, the seeded players were staring at themselves again.

Qin Feng was naturally not afraid and snorted: "Why are you looking at your dad?"

"If you don't accept it, come here and slap you away!"

Qin Feng finished his words.

At this time, at the edge of the ring, a strong man who was ignored by the weaklings showed a joking expression: "You are quite arrogant."

Another strong man echoed: "It is indeed interesting."

"Is there another competitor?"

"Beating those little Karami is nothing. It will be until the next knockout round that the true colors will be revealed."

There was a lot of discussion.

At this time, Qin Feng was in the eyes of everyone in shock.

He strode towards the strong man on the edge of the ring.

…

Through the Eyes of Fear, many Imperial City spectators watching the battle were a little dazed at this moment.

"What is he going to do?"

"Are you going to cause trouble for Mo Yun?"

"Hiss, isn't this too exaggerated?!"

"Mo Yun, even in the strongest competition, he has won the runner-up twice and the championship once."

"yes!"

"Although he did not win the Queen's favor, there is no doubt about his strength, and he even made bold promises that he will never give up until he marries the Queen."

"This newcomer is too impulsive."

"I admit that he has some strength and may be able to enter the top 16 or even the top eight."

"But, Mo Yun..."

Everyone is not optimistic about it.

They all shook their heads.

And in Shura Palace.

A woman, with skin as white as snow, gently crossed her legs in a lazy manner.

And his appearance can be described as extraordinary.

She just looked at the picture like this, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"New face?"

"Is this what he wants?"

She said to herself in her heart, her beautiful eyes filled with both confusion and curiosity.

And women.

Astonishingly, it was Queen Shura: Hua Yuerong!

…

Under the spotlight.

At this time, Qin Feng had already arrived in front of Mo Yun.

As for Mo Yun, he was naturally not afraid at this time, but the original joking look on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold look.

He spoke slowly: "Boy, I advise you not to do anything stupid."

"Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences."

However.

The words just fell.

The next moment.

Snapped!

A crisp sound sounded suddenly.

However, Qin Feng had already slapped him on the face at this time.

At the same time, he bared his teeth and said, "What are the consequences?"

"tell me the story?"

"Also, what you said before was somewhat correct."

"That's right, brother is indeed very arrogant."

At this time, Mo Yun was completely confused.

Until several seconds later.

Just now he covered his face and said with disbelief: "You, you dare to hit me?!"

"Slap me in the face?!"

The words just fell.

Snapped.

Another slap fell.

Qin Feng continued: "Are you facial paralyzed?"

"Can't you feel it?"

"Or is it that the pumping is not strong enough?"

between words.

Qin Feng's palms flew.

The crackling sound resounded throughout the arena.

Quite a while.

At this time, Mo Yun finally came to his senses and grabbed Qin Feng's arm.

He shouted angrily: "That's enough!"

"You pissed me off!"

Qin Feng didn't take it seriously, but instead grinned: "Sure enough, he is thick-skinned enough to get angry after being slapped so many times."

"I thought you didn't feel it."

Hearing this, Mo Yun became even more angry.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura burst out from his body.

In the arena.

The rest of the contestants are all dead souls.

In their eyes, it was as if... an Infernal Shura had descended into the world.

However.

Such a sense of horror.

In the next moment, nothing existed.

because.

At this time, another crisp sound suddenly sounded.

"Snapped!"

Qin Feng waved his left hand.

Grinning: "What's the use of grabbing my hand?"