Mute?

It was only at this point that everyone reacted.

At the beginning, it was rumored that this masked man was a mute.

He had also spoken before, but everyone's attention was on the Pingsha Falling Goose Style and Fu Lin, who knelt down to worship Ning Jin, and really didn't pay attention to Qin Feng actually speaking.

To be honest, even Ning Jin's expression was a little surprised.

Ning Jin knew that Qin Feng was not dumb.

It's just that he was injured too horribly, and this kind of injury can't be recovered in a short time.

Qin Feng's throat injury has already healed. Does it mean that the injuries on the body should have healed?

Suddenly, a series of strange things that had just happened to him flashed in his mind.

"Could it be that this matter has something to do with the masked man?"

Ning Jin knew very well that he was a loner, and the only person who had anything to do with it was the masked man.

At this time, Ning Jin thought a little too much.

He also knows very well who Liu Chao is.

The sudden eruption in front of the city gate also had something to do with Qin Feng?

At this moment, Qin Feng's identity token suddenly flickered, and his figure had already appeared in the ring.

Almost at the same time, a warrior appeared in the ring again, and this warrior was none other than Song Shan.

Song Shan obviously didn't sign up, but he appeared in the ring.

This is the power of the seven families of Toyosu City.

At this time, Song Shan was gearing up.

Qin Feng, the masked man, in his eyes, is an ant that is pinched to death at will.

"Masked man, do you know why I'm coming forward? Torturing you is only one thing, and the other is to inflict heavy damage on you, and then, in the next battle, you will surely lose ten in a row.

This means that Jiuyuan Mountain was no longer the last place in the martial arts competition, and it was because of your existence that Jiuyuan Mountain became a joke again. Even expelled from the Martial Arts Association, aren't you very ridiculous?"

Song Shan's voice sounded coldly.

However, he apparently used special means to suppress the propagation of sound in a small space.

In this way, the warriors around him couldn't detect what he was talking about.

Qin Feng smiled.

His eyes looked Song Shan up and down.

"Do you know that once upon a time there was a frog who lived in a well, and what he thought was the sky was only as big as the mouth of the well.

I think the world in the well is so beautiful, but I don't know how vast the outside world is?

Once, there was a Yelang country on the mainland, and his size was only the size of a city in the kingdom of the Han Dynasty.

He arrogantly said to the envoy of the Han Dynasty, who is bigger in the Han Dynasty and our Yelang Kingdom?

There's also an ant trying to trip over an elephant!

And a mayfly that wants to shake the tree?

And ......"

Qin Feng's gaze finally fixed on Song Shan's body, and his smile became brighter and brighter: "Tell me, are you a mayfly, an ant, a Yelang, or a frog at the bottom of a well?"

Every time he spits out a name, the momentum on his body bursts out stronger.

Song Shan was shocked by such a momentum, and his expression was difficult to see the extreme.

At this time, he had already sensed that Qin Feng was not as weak as he had imagined before.

For a moment, he was stunned.

Qin Feng's voice sounded again.

"You are a frog at the bottom of a well, and you will only be arrogant, and ants will try to trip over elephants, and mayflies will shake trees. The gap between you and me is like the darkness of the day and the night,

How could the insects know about the bloom of summer grass!"

Qin Feng's every word spit out, like a critical blow, making Song Shan feel as if he had been hammered and fell his chest.

The onlookers around also seemed to see that Qin Feng was unusual.

One by one, the eyes shimmered with a mysterious light.

At this time, Qin Feng was in the limelight, and he seemed very sacred.

Song Shan's face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

The brilliance of such glory should belong to him.

But now he's like a clown.

In particular, as soon as the three words Qin Feng's frog at the bottom of the well, Yelang's arrogance and grasshopper shaking the tree came out, they would instantly become popular in the Shenzhou world.

When everyone mentioned these three words, they naturally took the lead in mentioning him Song Shan.

This incident is like nailing him to the pillar of shame.

Ahhh

"Masked man, you're really nice. You can talk to you, I know I can't talk about you, but so what?

In this world, the law of the jungle is the strongest, and the winner is king. As long as I trample you under my feet, all the shame can be washed away!"

With the roar, the aura on Song Shan's body became violent.

His palm was horizontal in the void, and the terrifying palm appeared again, suppressing towards Qin Feng.

It is a palm that looks like a gold pour, emitting a golden glow and covering it.

Suddenly, the raging storm became ferocious, and even the enchantment around the nineteenth ring gave rise to a little shock.

The sudden rise of the surrounding wind, just the storm that formed, can make ordinary martial artists feel like a knife.

"Dead and dead!"

The endless killing machine broke out, Song Shan's hair danced wildly, and the violent essence and blood in his body rolled like a tide, like a god of war descending into the world, and his palm smashed Qin Feng's chest.

Boom!

A dull drum sounded, and Qin Feng's body stood there without moving.

Song Shan's face showed obvious shock.

His hand fell on Qin Feng's body, like a fierce hammer on an ancient bell.

A suffocating sensation flashed.

"How is that possible? How can his physical body be so strong?"

Song Shan's fist couldn't stop trembling.

"No! You're despicable! ”

Song Shan shouted.

"Hard armor, it seems that there is no ban on wearing armor in martial arts competitions, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed.

"This Song Shan is really stupid. In the martial arts competition, you can use your bare hands, or you can use the Inheritance Arcana, there is no limit.

After all, whether a force is strong or not, magic weapons are also a very important part!"

"Where did this retarded person come from? I seem to see him talking to Wang Mo together. Could it be that he is a dog of the Wang family?"

"To be able to play with such a mentally handicapped, this Wang Mo's brain should also be a little brainless, right?"

"It seems that I have to put a little distance from him in the future, otherwise, I suspect that brain damage will be contagious!"

......

There was a lot of discussion around him, and naturally it also reached Wang Mo's ears.

It's just that these warriors who dare to talk about him unscrupulously are all warriors of the seven major families of Fengzhou City.

Even, there are many martial artists whose status is much higher than him.

He naturally didn't dare to refute angrily, but set his eyes on Qin Feng's body on the ring.

That kind of resentment is like substance. Even Zhou Tianhuanyu was born with a burst of coolness.

The snow flew in June, and the ice shook the ground, making many warriors who approached feel cold and swishing.