The Immortal King In The City Chapter 693: You are too weak

He was thrown to the ground without even touching a single piece of his hair, and he was lying in the pit, unable to even move.

Looking at the people lying in the pit, Qin Ming just said indifferently: "You are too weak, I don't understand why the country will organize your income."

"You are looking for death!"

"Those who dare to move my Flame Hall, are you impatient?"

The two of them saw that Huo Feng died before leaving the teacher, and after a brief consternation, they became extremely angry.

For them, they are all noble people. After all, they were born in no flame hall, how can they be compared to ordinary people?

The two of them rushed towards Qin Ming, and they were the best spells when they shot!

Xu Ai's right palm became jet-black, and she pressed hard to print to the front, and the jet-black color attached to the palm came off her palm like ink.

After quickly converging, these black colors finally converged into a huge black palm print. The rich spiritual power is flowing and rolling in the palm prints, revealing a hint of danger.

"Die!"

She yelled, and the jet-black palm showed extreme speed and blasted towards Qin Ming's body. This is her strongest spell, and she believes that as long as she hits that person, that person will definitely be seriously injured.

And Lin Ming once again used the technique of transforming a snake into a dragon. With a wave of his big hand, a huge fire dragon rushed out surgingly from the palm of his hand.

"Roar--"

The fire dragon roared frantically at the night sky, and then under Lin Ming's control, it rushed down towards the top of Qin Ming's head.

Beside it is a huge black palm print, and above his head is a mighty fire dragon. Lin Ming and Xu Ai both showed triumphant smiles. Under this kind of offensive, it is impossible for the casual cultivator to avoid it, right?

And the facts are just like what they thought in their hearts. In the face of their attacks, Qin Ming did not avoid them, but let two huge powers hit his body.

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud bang, and these two forces hit Qin Ming's body with great accuracy.

The dazzling fire light immediately wrapped Qin Ming's body in. From the outside, only a dazzling and bright fire light could be seen.

Xu Ai also felt that her attack had completely released its power, that is, under the double blow, it was absolutely impossible for that person to survive.

"Kill him!"

Lin Ming showed a slight smile. For him, it is a trivial thing to kill a loose-eyed cultivator.

And Xu Ai also said: "That's what he deserves. He has violated the law when he attacked the people in the Flame Hall. We are now eradicating evil repairs!"

The two of them spoke very high-soundingly, and they had regarded Qin Ming as an evil cultivator that harmed society.

It's just that when they were immersed in the pride of getting rid of Qin Ming, a figure walked out of the flame.

His figure changed from vague to clear, which made the smiles of the two of them more and more rigid.

"Too weak."

Qin Ming shook his head and said indifferently, this kind of attack is really too weak, even if he didn't fight back, didn't take defensive means, and just stood there and let them fight, they couldn't hurt him.

"You...how can you..."

Xu Ai, who originally thought that Qin Ming was dead, felt that her face was a little stiff. This casual cultivator walked out intact. Didn't he suffer any injuries?

"Impossible! You can't be damaged at all if you hit my fire dragon!"

Lin Ming even shouted out, he was very confident in his best spell. But the scene now seen can be said to have given him a great blow.

Attacked by two people can be intact? This is really incredible, right?

"I said, you are too weak. Forget it, let's play here tonight. For the sake of helping me popularize the Flame Hall, I don't need to teach you any more, let's go."

Qin Ming glanced across the bodies of the two of them, and said lightly.

When Qin Ming saw it this way, they couldn't help but tremble, and finally Huo Feng, who was so scared to faint, ran away, not daring to stay here at all.

It’s not a wasteful trip tonight. At least he understands the general distribution of the power of secular cultivation. Apart from the organizations and sects that may exist in various places, the only official organization recognized is the "Four Saints" of Kyoto.

He speculated that the Flame Hall should be part of the "Four Saints", that is to say, there are still three departments as powerful as the Flame Hall, and the four departments together form the "Four Saints".

But these are just his speculations, and the specifics will have to be understood slowly in the future.

His figure flickered slightly in the dark night, and then completely disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already lying on the bed in the dormitory, as if nothing happened. Zhou Yan was still snoring, Yang Hua was talking in sleep, and Li Qiang was grinding his teeth.

"Really a roommate who doesn't make people worry." Qin Ming muttered, then closed his eyes and continued his practice.

In the early morning of the next day, many people were discussing that a place not too far away from the school seemed to have been blasted with explosives, and there were many big pits.

Moreover, someone did hear a huge explosion last night. Now it seems that someone is really blasting with explosives, right?

It’s just that who is so bold that he dared to carry explosives everywhere and still bomb them everywhere in Kyoto? Could it be those terrorists?

"I heard that terrorists are very active recently. Could it be that they sneak into our country to do things?"

"No way? Our country's security is not that bad, and those terrorists are wandering abroad, at most harassing the border, how can they come to Kyoto?"

Many students are discussing these things, including Zhou Yan and others. Qin Ming alone is indifferent to such things.

"By the way, what class will you have later?" Zhou Yan also stuffed a section of fried dough sticks inside. He took a sip of soy milk and asked vaguely, almost getting burnt.

Hearing this question, Yang Hua didn't know why he showed a weird smile. After he swallowed the dough sticks, he glanced at the three of them, which made people feel a little baffling.

"Hey, don't laugh like this, I feel like something bad is happening in my heart." Seeing Yang Hua smiling like this, Li Qiang instinctively felt something wrong.

Zhou Yan's heart immediately became vigilant, only Qin Ming was still drinking soy milk slowly.

"The teacher's lesson will be wiped out later. In the last class, he arranged for us to recite the ancient naive theory of the "Huang Di Nei Jing" Su Wen Chapter, and secretly tell you that I have almost memorized it."

He pushed his glasses triumphantly and looked at the three of them with a glimpse of gaze. When Zhou Yan and Li Qiang heard him, they almost lost their fritters in fright.

Damn, how could you forget? Old man Mo set out the homework for recitation last time, but they haven't memorized it yet, they haven't even read it!

"Don't eat, don't eat! I will go back to read first!"

"Wait for me, I also want to go back to read!"

The two of them rushed back to the dormitory to get the textbooks. Old man Mo is an old antique. He is not so easy to be fooled. If he knows that he hasn't recited it, he might decide how to fix them in the future.

"Qin Ming, don't you recite?" Seeing Qin Ming still eating fritters slowly, Yang Hua asked strangely.

"I don't need it anymore." Qin Ming smiled. After breakfast, he and Yang Hua went to the classroom.

Many people in the classroom were holding textbooks there, shaking their heads and whispering ~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that most of the students are embracing.

Seeing that most people are working hard to recite, Yang Hua is even more proud. This is the confidence of the legendary middle school bully?

When the class bell rang, an old man in a suit walked into the classroom. Although he was older, his eyes were piercing. Many students looked at him a little bit, and they shrank their necks in fright. .

"Class is in. Before the class, let me remind you that I assigned the homework for memorization last class, everyone should have memorized it?"

The old man Mo said.

There was a sudden mess below, and sparse voices responded to him, but most of them were just casual.

"It's okay, I won't be able to memorize it later, I'll know it later, let me point it out." As he said, he took out the roster of his classmates.

Seeing that he was going to answer questions by name, everyone felt a sense of uneasiness, for fear that they would be named.