I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

After hearing this, Hou Feng nodded indifferently, and said: "Are you new students? Now the trial of the new students is not over, all the new students are handyman disciples."

"Don't underestimate the freshman, there are also many enchanting geniuses among the children of the family." Then suddenly he pointed to the girl next to him, and said with a slight compliment: "This Yi San from the Yi family, this is this time. The leader among freshmen, with the strength of Miss Yi, in the recent freshmen trials, it is easy to enter the top ten rankings."

"Even the top three freshmen have a lot to do with the strength of Miss Yi San."

Everyone didn't pay much attention to the girl next to Hou Feng, but when they heard that the other party actually came from the Yi family, they couldn't help but look at each other. Everyone's eyes turned to the Yi San of the Yi family.

Within Anxi, there is more than one family of family surnamed Yi, but as long as the Yi family is mentioned, everyone knows that it must refer to the Yi family in the east of the city.

The Yi family is in Anxi. Except for a few super-first-class powers, the remaining first-class family of clan families ranks first in the list.

The Yi family has a long history. Legend has it that the Yi family was established long before the establishment of the Jin Dynasty.

What's more terrifying is that the Yi family's influence spread all over the Da Jin Dynasty.

The family power of the Yi family in Anxi was only a branch of the family. The real direct line of the Yi family was in the imperial capital of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Even in the entire Da Jin Dynasty, the Yi family belonged to a super-first-class power, which was comparable to the power of the Da Jin imperial family, the captains of the prefectures, and the top academies.

No one can ignore the outstanding children in such a family.

Everyone present looked in the direction of the girl, and no matter whether it was the outer disciple or the inner disciple, they couldn't help but nod their heads in the direction of the girl.

Regarding the compliments of the crowd, the girl has no expression, as if everyone's performance is what they should do. If they don't do it, it will be their fault.

Regarding Hou Feng's praise of herself just now, Miss Yi San, a young girl, finally gave a slight expression. The so-called expression means a slight nod to Hou Feng.

As for the young man in front of the two, she was directly ignored.

At this time, the young man went on to say: "The new life's current state should also be the first-grade perfection state of Qi refining."

Hou Feng listened to the young man's words, grinned lightly, showing his mouth full of white teeth, and then said: "Just like you, is it also a first-grade perfection stage?"

"That's right, many disciples of aristocratic families have a good level of uniqueness in practice. The uniqueness you practice now is just a middle-grade yellow "Golden Wind and Blood Rain Knife". There are some gaps, and it should be."

"By the way, what kind of **** did the other party practice?"

Hearing Hou Feng’s last question, the young man’s face suddenly became a little ugly. He didn’t want to say it, but he knew the consequences of not saying it. He had just heard the people in the water pavilion talking about Zhang Heng’s unique skills and everything around him. Almost all people have heard of Zhang Heng’s jerk. If he doesn’t say it, others will tell Hou Feng. Thinking of this, the young man opened his mouth and said: "He has cultivated a **** of marksmanship, called "The Overlord's Spear". ."

When Hou Feng heard this, he couldn't help but stunned: "Is the marksmanship unique? "Overlord Spear"? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Unexpectedly, just after Hou Feng's voice, after the follower Hou Feng arrived, Miss Yi San, who had never said a word, suddenly showed a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, and then lightly opened her lips and said, "This fascinating school, I I have heard of it."

""Overlord Spear" is a Huang-level inferior genius. As far as I know, only one of the freshmen in this class has cultivated this genius to the ultimate state of great achievement."

"This person's name is Zhang Heng. He is not a child of a family clan. He comes from a small mountain village on the border of the Da Jin Dynasty in Xichan. He hunts for a living."

"I took the entrance exam for the new freshman entrance exam that day. In the physical exercise test, I punched out the first brother Liang Peng in the same year and fell into the nearby Qingshui River."

"Then he defeated Luo Zhongqian, the old student of the handyman, and the second person to enroll without an exam, and the disciple of the outer sect, Luo Zhongkun, the deacon of Xinglvdian."

"Many people say that if there is no new student, Wang Yixiao, the first student who has to be exempted from the exam, this young boy Zhang Heng is the unshakable first person among the new student students."

After Miss Yi San finished speaking, she looked over the young man in front of her and looked at the central stone platform next to her. On the stone platform, Zhang Heng was unaware of everything around her, and she was still devoting herself to sharpening her unique skills.

Seeing Zhang Heng's appearance, Miss Yi San couldn't help but say: "In fact, a long time ago, I wanted to try, this young Zhang Heng, is there such a magical and extraordinary combat power as in the legend. Today, it is an opportunity. Since he hurt your person, I will help you teach him today."

Hou Feng on the side listened to Miss Yi San's words, but the look on his face suddenly became cold and stern. With his eyes sunken in his sockets, he cast a cold look at the young man in front of him, and then said, "Thank you. Miss Yi San’s kindness, but Miss Yi San’s kindness, I Hou Fengxin took it."

"Since this Heng hurt my person, I naturally want him to learn from him. If he can really beat me, I have nothing to say. If he is just bullying and fearing hardship, I will have to let him return it ten times."

After hearing Hou Feng's words, Miss Yi San smiled nonchalantly, and she didn't have to push her head out, but she glanced at the domineering Hou Feng in front of him, then glanced at not far away where she was concentrating on cultivating, she looked unremarkable. Heng, a strange look flashed from the depths of her eyes, and no one noticed it.

The young man next to him heard that Hou Feng wanted to help himself and taught Zhang Heng who had pierced his right hand. He was inexplicably grateful, and he wanted to speak.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't spoken yet, when Hou Feng suddenly punched out in front of him, his domineering and violent fist, wrapped in the surging vitality, directly blasted, and a direct punch collapsed his chest.

Afterwards, the young man's whole body, as if hit by an invisible giant mountain, suddenly fell out of the stone platform where he was on, and fell directly into the pool of water below the platform, instantly turning into a rooster.

Hou Feng stared at the embarrassed young man in the water with indifference, and said: "I asked the young man Zhang Heng for a duel because he moved my person. You are my person. I have the responsibility and obligation to help you. Be fair, so you don’t have to be grateful to me."

"But you were actually defeated by a brave man with the same realm as you. He was just a handyman who studied the yellow-level inferior knowledge. I can only say that you are slacking off, your strength has deteriorated, and my subordinate of Hou Feng has never Don’t raise useless waste. A person like you is not qualified to be my person."

"From today, you and I have nothing to do with you. The cultivation stone platform here no longer belongs to you, do you understand?"

When the young man heard Hou Feng's words, his face instantly turned pale, but looking at Hou Feng in front of him, he couldn't say a word.

But at this time, I saw Hou Feng turned his head and looked at Miss Yi San. The originally indifferent face turned into an extremely friendly smile for a moment: "Miss Yi San, from now on, this stone platform will return. You have it all."

"Although this stone platform is a bit rudimentary, but fortunately, the waterfall has constant water flow all year round. It is suitable for Miss Yi San's "Three Thousand Swords against Water".

After hearing this, Miss Yi San jumped, stepped onto the stone platform, looked around, did not say a word, just nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing that there was no problem with the other party, Hou Feng looked at the central stone platform next to him, and at the top of the central stone platform, Zhang Heng, who was concentrating on sharpening his inexperience.

Regarding Zhang Heng, who was directly abandoned by him, he didn't even say a word, and didn't even look at it again.

At this moment, Zhang Heng was lifting the vitality cover around his body, and then without hesitation he pierced out the Overlord Spear in his hand.

The rain-like Overlord's gun was pierced with a single shot, intertwined into an iron curtain, facing the waterfall that was pouring down.

Hou Feng watched the endless waterfall falling from the sky, and instantly fell to Zhang Heng.

For a moment, he seemed to realize that the overlord spear in Zhang Heng's hand, and the extremely dense spear screen displayed, had actually resisted the non-flowing waterfall for a very short time, and then he broke through the intertwined iron of Zhang Heng overlord spear. The curtain, with a crash, hit Zhang Heng's body, splashing countless snow waves and beads.

But Hou Feng immediately denied everything he saw in his heart, because after all, water is the softest thing in the world, pervasive, how could it be blocked by Zhang Heng's overlord spear?

How could a yellow-level inferior jerk, how could it have such a superb, incredible tricks?

After all, wanting to stop the falling waterfall for a moment is something that even Hou Feng can't do.

He didn't believe that Zhang Heng, who was younger and worse than himself, could do things that he couldn't do.

Seeing Zhang Heng in front of him had already started the next round of shots. At this time, Zhang Heng's overlord spear and spear style had been exhausted, and he had no choice but to take it back, and the endless waterfall above his head was also crashing down, which was instantly obscured. Zhang Heng's whole person's sight and the noisy waterfall sound are enough to obscure Zhang Heng's hearing.

At this time, it was the most vulnerable moment of Zhang Heng's whole person.

Seeing this scene, a violent color flashed on Hou Feng's face on the side, and then he made a bold move.

The Yuan soldier that Hou Feng used was a yellow-level high-grade Yuan soldier, whose name was the Potian Halberd.

The sky-breaking halberd weighs 817 kilograms and is one foot, two feet and three minutes long. On the pole of the halberd halberd, it is densely covered with dark blue semicircular scales. The entire halberd is like a blue dragon with the ability to turn rivers and seas.

The blade of the halberd is a sharp blade like a gun, with two crescent-like ferocious blades on both sides.

The combination of the three sharp blades made the entire Sky-Breaking Halberd look incredibly hideous, and it seemed that it could really be attacked with one blow, and it could pierce the blue sky directly above the head.