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Chapter 53 Nightmare(1/2)

Looking at the stunned geniuses, Han Feng showed a kind smile.

Seeing Han Feng's smile, those geniuses couldn't help but shudder.

I heard that two peerless monsters were defeated by this man yesterday and were brutally tortured.

A king's body and a powerful mysterious man are no match for him.

And now, Qishi Mansion has directly announced that this person will be assessed and selected. This is simply a nightmare for them!

"I'm very happy to be an interviewer for your assessment and selection. I will be two levels lower than you. As long as you can survive a quarter of an hour in my hands, you can enter Qishi Mansion." Han Feng said with a smile.

.

But that smile made many talented people shudder.

There were many people who watched the battle between Han Feng and Half-step Dagong just now, and they would not believe that Han Feng could be a kind person.

"Okay, now the assessment begins."

Several old men in Qishi Mansion stood behind Han Feng, as if they agreed with his approach.

"Are you sure you're going to be two realms lower than us?!" At this time, a genius stepped forward and confirmed again.

"You are the second transformation of dragon, right? I will suppress your cultivation to the peak of the four extremes. As long as you can survive in my hands for a quarter of an hour, you can enter the Qishi Mansion." Han Feng said again with certainty.

If we don't let the water go like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Qishi Mansion to recruit disciples.

"Okay, I'll go first!" The genius nodded and said.

Han Feng suppressed his cultivation to the peak of the four extremes. Unfortunately, the genius was still too naive and was tortured by Han Feng for a quarter of an hour. If Han Feng hadn't let him go, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for even a quarter of an hour.

The other geniuses couldn't bear to look at him, it was too tragic.

When they thought that they would be abused like this later, many people retreated.

"Okay, congratulations on persisting for a quarter of an hour." Han Feng congratulated with a smile.

The man showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Thank you... thank you!"

For him, this quarter of an hour was simply longer than a day. Han Feng pressed Tian's self-confidence and pride to the ground and rubbed him, making him deeply doubt his life.

"May I ask how old you are this year?" the genius asked.

"No more than thirty, and you can only practice for four or five years!" Han Feng said seriously.

In fact, the scratches on his life wheel are only twenty circles. Calculated this way, his age is considered to be twenty years old, which is very reasonable.

He has eaten more than a dozen fruits of the Nine Wonders of the Immortal Medicine, so the number of circles on his life wheel has always remained at twenty.

"You can only practice cultivation for four or five years?!" The man was extremely shocked.

Han Feng didn't blush and nodded without a beating heart. It was not considered the Zhuxian world. Anyway, in this world, he had only practiced for four or five years.

Not to mention those geniuses, even the old men from Qishifu behind Han Feng were shocked.

It’s terrifying to have such strength after practicing for four or five years.

The genius walked into the Qishi Mansion in despair, muttering constantly.

"Four or five years, I have only been practicing for four or five years..."

"Who's coming next!" Han Feng looked at the talented people with a smile.

Although Han Feng's smile was very kind, many people felt chills on their spines.

They will not be fooled by Han Feng's kind appearance.

This is a ruthless man who can cripple a king's body with one slap.

"I...I'm coming, you...you will start later, please be gentle, I'm afraid of pain." A fat man of fifteen or sixteen years old came out.

The corner of Han Feng's mouth twitched, feeling like something strange had been mixed in.

"Come here, I promise not to beat you to death!" Han Feng waved to the little fat man.

"I...I, why don't we forget it and go home!" The little fat man shrank his neck.

This man is too cruel and scary!

"It's not up to you!" Han Feng showed a cruel smile.

The little fat man turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, Han Feng was faster and caught up with the little fat man in an instant.

Han Feng slapped the little fat man on the forehead, knocking him so dizzy that he fell to the ground.

It's a pity that Han Feng didn't stop, just press the little fat man and deal damage.

"Brother, don't be so shameless, don't do it..."

"Uncle, be gentle, be gentle, ah..."

Countless people covered their eyes and did not dare to look. This is too cruel and cruel.

Finally, Han Feng kicked the little fat man into Qishi's mansion.

After all, this little fat guy is quite powerful. He has the cultivation of the fourth dragon transformation, so he is considered a genius.

After flying into the mountain gate of Qishi Mansion, the little fat man was lying on the ground, his eyes were blue and his nose was swollen, and he was staring blankly at the sky. He was rubbed and tortured miserably.

There are only a few words rolling through my mind: Who am I? Where am I?

In the mountain gate of Qishi Mansion, looking at the little fat man who was beaten in, the genius who entered Qishi Mansion two days ago, looked at the appearance of the little fat man, and his heart instantly became balanced.

Everyone has been abused, no one is special!

"Hey, this little fat guy looks quite unique!"

A beautiful and flawless woman came over and looked at the little fat man lying on the ground doubting his life.

Beside the woman, there were a bunch of flower protectors.

"Princess Qi, the genius of Nanling, known as Qi Huishui, the biological sister of Nanyao, was specially recruited into the Qishi Mansion!"

Looking at the stunning woman, someone whispered.

Many people also gathered inside the Qishi Mansion Mountain Gate, watching the unique selection of Qishi Mansion disciples outside the mountain gate.

"I've always heard that a big demon came outside the mountain gate of Qishi Mansion. I want to see what that big demon looks like." Qi Fushui looked outside the mountain gate curiously.

I saw that at this moment, Han Feng was showing off his power again, pressing a genius and rubbing it on the ground.

"Save me, senior, he cheated, he didn't suppress his cultivation at all." The genius stretched out a hand miserably and grabbed several old men in Qishi Mansion, constantly begging for help.

Looking at this scene, several old men frowned slightly. Is this a bit too much?

"Oh my god, I won't participate in this Qishi Mansion. Whoever wants to enter can enter."

A small number of people were frightened and turned around and ran away.

"I want to run away, but now that I'm here, how can it be up to you to make the decision?!"

Han Feng turned into a bolt of lightning and instantly caught up with those people, kicking and punching them all back.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "We can't just sit back and wait for him to die. Let's go together and kill him."

I don't know who shouted, and hundreds of geniuses swarmed forward, using basic weapons and using secret techniques to attack Han Feng.

In an instant, the battlefield turned into a huge brawl, with a large group of people surrounding Han Feng.

Han Feng was physically powerful, stronger than a dragon. He rushed through the crowd and kept knocking people to the ground.

Those with potential were kicked one by one into the gate of Qishi Mansion. Those without potential lay on the ground wailing.

Soon, only half of a large group of geniuses were kicked into the Qishi Mansion by Han Feng.

The rest are those who want to try their luck and have poor qualifications. At this moment, they can only lie on the ground and wail.

Han Feng directly suppressed his cultivation in the first transformation of dragon, and even fought with a large group of people.

Those without strength and potential were eliminated by him.

In the Qishi Mansion, Qi Fushui opened his scarlet mouth and was extremely surprised when he saw the forty or fifty geniuses who had been kicked in.

This is really a big devil!

Among them, many people's cultivation level was higher than hers, but they didn't have any strength to resist.

"It's so miserable. Fortunately, we only received a beating."

The genius who came in two days in advance looked at the forty or fifty people lying on the ground with schadenfreude.

The old men in Qishi Mansion frowned slightly. Is it really okay to choose a disciple like this?

Did they make a wrong decision?

"Hey, so weak!"

After the fight, Han Feng did not forget to complain.

Lying on the ground was the eliminated genius. He could still hold back, but after hearing Han Feng's words, he couldn't hold back anymore and tears flowed out in an instant.

This big demon king kills people without forgetting to punish people. It is really abominable.

"Is this really not going to cause a mutiny? If these people start a riot, it will be very troublesome." An old man said.
To be continued...
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