He hadn't even touched a single hair of the people, he had already been thrown to the ground, and he was lying in the pit, unable to even move.

Looking at the people lying in the pit, Qin Ming just said lightly: "You are too weak, I don't understand why the country will include you in the establishment." ”

"You're looking for death!"

"Whoever dares to touch my Flame Hall, are you impatient?"

The two of them saw that Huo Feng died before he left the school, and after a short period of shock, they were extremely angry.

To them, they are all noble people, after all, they are from the Flame Hall, how can they be compared with ordinary people?

The two of them rushed towards Qin Ming, and as soon as they made a move, they were the best spells!

Xu Ai's right palm became jet black, and she pressed it forward, and the jet-black color attached to the palm of her hand was like ink leaving her palm.

After a rapid convergence, these jet-black colors eventually converged into a huge jet-black palm print. The rich spiritual power flowed and tumbled in the palm prints, revealing a trace of dangerous aura.

"Die!"

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

And Lin Ming once again used the Fire Snake Dragon Transformation Technique, and with a wave of his big hand, a huge fire dragon rushed out of his palm.

"Roar—"

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

Next to it was a huge black palm print, and above it was an imposing fire dragon. Lin Ming and Xu Ai both showed victorious smiles, under this kind of offensive, it was impossible for that loose cultivator to dodge no matter how he was, right?

And the fact was just as they thought in their hearts, in the face of their attack, Qin Ming did not dodge, but let two huge forces bombard his body.

"Boom!"

Only a loud bang was heard, and both of these forces hit Qin Ming's body with great accuracy.

The dazzling firelight suddenly enveloped Qin Ming's body, and from the outside, he could only see a dazzling and bright firelight.

Xu Ai also felt that his attack had completely unleashed its power, that is, under the double blow, it was absolutely impossible for that person to have a chance of survival.

"Kill him!"

Lin Ming showed a hint of a smile, for him, it was really a very trivial matter to kill a casual cultivator who was not long-sighted.

And Xu Ai also said: "That is also what he deserves, he attacked the people of the Flame Hall, it is a crime, we are now eradicating evil cultivators!"

The two of them said it in a high-sounding manner, and they already regarded Qin Ming as an evil cultivator who endangered society.

It was only when they were immersed in the pride of getting rid of Qin Ming that a figure walked out of the firelight.

His figure went from blurry to clear, and it made the smiles of both of them stiffer and stiffer.

"It's too weak. ”

Qin Ming shook his head and said lightly, this kind of attack is really too weak, even if he doesn't fight back, doesn't take defensive measures, and just stands there and lets them fight, they can't hurt him.

"You...... How could you ......"

Xu Ai, who originally thought that Qin Ming was dead, felt that his face was a little stiff, and this loose cultivator actually walked out intact, could it be that he was not injured at all?

"Impossible! You can't be hurt at all if you get hit by my dragon!"

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

It's unbelievable that two people can be attacked and still be intact, isn't it?

"As I said, you're too weak. That's it, let's play here tonight, for the sake of you helping me popularize the Flame Hall, I can teach you a lesson, get out. ”

Qin Ming's gaze swept over the bodies of the two of them and said lightly.

Seeing Qin Ming like this, they couldn't help but tremble, and finally they were so frightened that they ran away against Huo Feng, who had fainted, and they didn't dare to stay here at all.

Tonight was not a trip in vain, at least he understood the general distribution of secular cultivation forces, in addition to the organizations and sects that may exist in various places, the only official organization that has been recognized is the "Four Sages" in Kyoto.

He speculated that the Flame Hall should be one of the parts of the "Four Saints", which meant that there were three departments as powerful as the Flame Hall, and the four departments together formed the "Four Saints".

But these are just his speculations, and the specific situation will depend on the future to understand.

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

"It's really a roommate who doesn't make people worry. Qin Ming muttered, then closed his eyes and continued his cultivation.

Early the next morning, many people were discussing that the place not too far from the school seemed to have been blasted with explosives, and there were many large craters.

And someone did hear a loud explosion last night, and now it seems that someone is really using explosives to explode it, right?

It's just that who is so bold as to carry explosives everywhere and bomb up all over Kyoto? Could it be those terrorists?

"I've heard that terrorists have been active lately, could it be that they sneaked into our country to do something?"

"Wouldn't it? The security of our country is not so bad, and those terrorists are all roaming abroad, harassing the border at most, how can they come to Kyoto?"

Many students were discussing these things, including Zhou Yan and they were the same, only Qin Ming was indifferent to this kind of thing.

"By the way, what class are you going to take later?" Zhou Yan also stuffed a section of fried dough sticks in the innermost, and he asked vaguely while taking a sip of soy milk, almost getting burned.

Hearing this question, Yang Hua somehow showed a strange smile, and after he swallowed the fritters, his eyes swept over the three of them, which made people feel a little inexplicable.

"Hey, don't laugh like that, I'm hairy in my heart, and I feel like something bad is happening. Seeing Yang Hua smile like this, Li Qiang instinctively felt that something was wrong.

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

"Later, I will take the teacher's class, and in the last class, he assigned us to memorize the ancient naïve theory of the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", and secretly told you that I have memorized almost everything. ”

He smirked his glasses and looked at the three of them with a hint of strikingness. When Zhou Yan and Li Qiang heard his words, they were so frightened that they almost lost all the fritters.

Damn, how could I forget? Old Man Mo assigned the homework to memorize last time, but they haven't memorized it yet, and they haven't even looked at it!

"I'm going to go back to reading first!"

"Wait for me, I'm going back to reading too!"

The two of them hurriedly ran 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 has not memorized, maybe how to fix them in the future.

"Qin Ming, don't you carry it?" Seeing that Qin Ming was still eating fried dough sticks slowly, Yang Hua asked a little strangely.

"I don't need to. Qin Ming said with a smile, and after eating breakfast, he and Yang Hua walked to the classroom.

Many people in the classroom were holding textbooks and shaking their heads and whispering, and it seemed that most of the students were cramming for themselves.

Seeing that most of the people were working hard to recite, Yang Hua was even more proud, this is the confidence of the legendary middle school bully, right?

When the bell rang, an old man in a suit walked into the classroom, although he was old, but his eyes were bright, and many students looked at him a little, and they were so frightened that they shrunk their necks.

"It's class, before class, let me remind you, I assigned the homework to memorize in the last class, everyone should have memorized it, right?"

Old man Mo said.

There was a sudden distraction below, and the sparse voice of Lala was responding to him, but most of it was just casual response.

"It's okay, if you can memorize it, you'll know later, I'll make it clear. As he spoke, he pulled out a roster of the entire class.

Seeing him answer the question by name, everyone felt an inexplicable uneasiness, for fear that they would point to themselves.