Peerless Pill God

Zhao Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glared at Qin Sheng. His eyes were filled with hatred.    

    

Zhao Feng felt that he had lost all his face after being slapped in public. The culprit was Qin Sheng, who was not far away from him!    

    

"What a lucky bastard! If you slap me in the face, I will pay you back tenfold!" Zhao Feng's face was gloomy, and his eyes stung.    

    

As expected!    

    

As soon as his voice faded, Zhao Feng's elemental energy crazily surged out from his limbs and bones and onto his fingertip. The extremely dense elemental energy actually emitted a green light on his fingertip.    

    

"cyan finger!" Zhao Feng pointed towards the sky. His extremely sharp fingers seemed to want to tear through the air, producing an ear-piercing sound.    

    

Mentor Leng Jun's eyes couldn't help but twist. A look of praise appeared on his face, and he said with a smile, "It's actually a high-grade human-step martial arts, cyan finger. "    

    

"Worthy of being the most elite disciple of the Family Zhao family. He has just entered the Outer Court, but he is already able to cultivate a high-grade human-step martial art to a small success. "    

    

Mentor Leng Jun's undisguised praise echoed in the huge elite class.    

    

The moment the cyan finger appeared, it immediately caused many people to cry out in alarm.    

    

"It's actually a high-grade human-step martial arts! We commoners can only practice the basic martial arts!"    

    

"Competing with others is really infuriating! No wonder you're a disciple of a big family!"    

    

"We lost at the starting line. Everyone else has already cultivated the high-grade human-step martial arts. The gap between us will only get bigger and bigger in the future. "    

    

Zhao Feng naturally heard the exclamations of the surrounding students. He enjoyed it very much and was very proud of it. He had bitterly cultivated this cyan finger for over a year, and had only achieved a small success. The hardships within it now seemed to be worth it.    

    

Qin Sheng's eyes also landed on the green colored finger, which was emitting a sharp edge. However, he did not have the surprised gazes of everyone. Instead, he felt even more disdain.    

    

"cyan finger? This bit of sharpness can only be used to poke tofu. " Qin Sheng sneered. He was not afraid at all. Instead, he took the initiative to attack Zhao Feng with his footwork.    

    

Hearing this, Zhao Feng was extremely angry. Instead of being angry, he laughed. He stomped his feet hard and made two heavy sounds of impact. Then, like an arrow leaving the bow, he rushed towards Qin Sheng.    

    

"Die!" Zhao Feng grinned hideously. The cyan finger that was flashing with a metallic cold light tore through the air and pointed at Qin Sheng!    

    

The power of a high-grade human-step martial arts was indeed powerful. Its speed was frightening. Even Fighter, who was a Tongquan, did not dare to block it. He could only dodge the attack!    

    

At this moment, Qin Sheng didn't activate the elemental pulse. His body had been tempered by the Fiendgod Body Refining, and just the strength of his body alone was comparable to the invigorated five meridians Fighter.    

    

Bang!    

    

Qin Sheng stretched out his hand, and without any fancy movements, he grabbed Zhao Feng's neck with his other hand.    

    

"Uh. . . "    

    

Zhao Feng was shocked. Qin Sheng's hand was as hard as a Black Iron iron forceps, making him unable to breathe and almost suffocated.    

    

The sudden turn of events had shocked everyone present, including Mentor Leng Jun.    

    

What was going on?    

    

Didn't Zhao Feng use the cyan finger?    

    

Why was Qin Sheng twisting his neck like a chicken?    

    

Everyone's face was full of question marks and confusion.    

    

"Sizzle sizzle ~"    

    

Zhao Feng struggled with all his might. His cyan finger randomly stabbed into Qin Sheng's arm.    

    

However, Qin Sheng's arm was as strong as a Black Iron's. No matter how sharp the cyan finger was, it could only leave white marks on the surface of the Skin.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Qin Sheng casually smashed Zhao Feng onto the ground. There was a dull sound of impact, as well as the sound of bones breaking, which made people's teeth ache.    

    

Zhao Feng's nose and face were swollen from the impact, and many of his bones were broken.    

    

Qin Sheng stepped on Zhao Feng under his feet.    

    

"Let. . . Let me go!" Zhao Feng struggled with all his might, spitting out blood. His words were incoherent.