The disciple flew back over thirty meters before landing firmly on the ground. The attack didn't hurt him at all.
However, the disciple knew that he had lost, and it was a crushing defeat!
Qin Feng's control over his power had reached the pinnacle of perfection. Although it was just a light flick, it contained an unimaginable amount of power. Even the disciple couldn't block it. However, this powerful force only sent him flying and didn't hurt him at all. It was as if he was lifting something heavy and releasing it as if it was nothing!
The disciples of the Screaming Bull Sect stared at Qin Feng in shock. What just happened? How did he send their junior brother flying with just a flick of his finger?
The Screaming Bull Sect was one of the very few sects that specialized in body cultivation. Because of their techniques, all of their disciples were burly and muscular. The Screaming Bull Sect had never been afraid of anyone when it came to body cultivation. However, Qin Feng had sent their junior brother flying with just a flick of his finger. How could this skinny kid be so strong?
"Senior Brother Tao Hua, are you okay?" Guan Bao quickly went to support Tao Hua.
Tao Hua shook his head: "I'm fine!"
"I underestimated you. I'm not as strong as you. I've lost!" Tao Hua looked at Qin Feng. A loss was a loss. The disciples of the Screaming Bull Sect weren't sore losers.
Qin Feng's ability to send a disciple flying with just a flick of his finger had refreshed Niu Lin's understanding of him.
Niu Lin knew that the disciples of the Screaming Bull Sect were extremely difficult to deal with. Although focusing on body cultivation meant that one's attacks would be limited, it was still extremely terrifying when it came to body cultivation!
Niu Lin had beaten Guan Bao many times, but the longer Guan Bao cultivated, the harder it became for him to win.
If Niu Lin's opponent was Tao Hua, even if he had all of his talismans, he would only have a fifty-fifty chance of winning.
However, Tao Hua couldn't even take a flick of Qin Feng's finger. Didn't this mean that Qin Feng had already gone easy on him?
"This monster!"
Niu Lin secretly gasped. "With such terrifying strength, he still likes to pretend to be weak. What's the point of learning the Way of Divine Talisman? He should just use his strength to crush most Divine Talisman Masters in the same realm."
"You look so skinny and weak, but I didn't expect you to be so strong. Let me take you on!" Another disciple of the Screaming Bull Sect stepped forward. The disciples of the Screaming Bull Sect didn't know how to spell the word 'fear'.
It was extremely rare for him to encounter a god with such a powerful body among the Low-level Gods. Now that he had encountered one, it would be inexcusable if he didn't compete with it.
"Beautiful Senior Brother, come on, get rid of this gigolo!" Guan Bao and Tao Hua both cheered for him.
"Beauty …" Qin Feng glanced at the bald man whose muscles were about to explode. His appearance had nothing to do with the word 'beauty'. Qin Feng didn't know what this guy's parents were thinking to give him such a name.
"Screaming Bull Sect's Beauty Yu, please enlighten me!" Beauty Yu cupped his fists. His attitude towards Qin Feng was obviously much more respectful.
Qin Feng nodded. "Qin Feng, no sect!"
"Oh, no sect?" Beauty Yu's eyes lit up.
Qin Feng suddenly felt a chill when he was stared at by this bald man.
"You first!" Beauty Yu took a deep breath. His chest muscles trembled violently.
"Are you sure?" Qin Feng was stunned.
"Of course, use your greatest strength!" Beauty Yu said confidently.
"Oh!"
"Bang!"
Beauty Yu's body suddenly flew out and embedded into the wall.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Beauty Yu's mouth was full of blood. This punch almost killed him!
Qin Feng was secretly shocked. Fortunately, he had restrained most of his strength. Otherwise, this Beauty Yu would have been killed by his punch.
Although he had the crown prince to back him up, he had no enmity with the Screaming Bull Sect. There was really no need to kill them.
"Beautiful senior brother lost …" The Screaming Bull Sect's disciples could not help but exclaim.
"Let me …"
"Bang!"
"Let me!"
"Bang!"
"Let me!"
"Bang!"
…
In just a short time, a row of human dummies appeared in the courtyard. None of the Screaming Bull Sect's disciples could withstand Qin Feng's punch!
The Screaming Bull Sect's disciples' attacks had no effect on Qin Feng. They could not even make Qin Feng take a step back.
"How about it, do you still want to try?" Qin Feng looked at the Screaming Bull Sect's disciples who had yet to make a move.
"Let me!"
Eldest Senior Brother Jie Bing could no longer sit still. More than thirty of his juniors had been stabbed into the ground like tree branches. He was the only one who could salvage the situation.
Jie Bing was very confident because he was the Eldest Senior Brother of the Screaming Bull Sect, a genius that only appeared once every ten thousand years. Even his master said that there were not many Lesser Gods who could defeat him.
"Jie Bing, this guy is the Screaming Bull Sect's …"
"Bang!"
Before Niu Lin could sigh, this Eldest Senior Brother of the Screaming Bull Sect was knocked down by Qin Feng with a single punch and was stabbed into the ground.
"Gasp!"
It wasn't just the disciples of the Herculean Bull Sect. Even Niu Lin sucked in a few breaths of cold air. This was f * cking ridiculous.
This was the Eldest Senior Brother of the Screaming Bull Sect, a genius that only appeared once every ten thousand years. How could Jie Bing take him down with one punch? Did the Screaming Bull Sect not care about their reputation?
The Screaming Bull Sect's disciples turned ashen. Even their Eldest Senior Brother was stabbed into the ground like a tree branch. There was no point for them to continue.
A group of more than a hundred people came to cause trouble, but more than thirty of them, including their Eldest Senior Brother, were stabbed into the ground like tree branches. What was this? Was this a suicide mission?
"No one else, right?" Qin Feng glanced around and the remaining Screaming Bull Sect's disciples became silent out of fear.
Qin Feng looked around but no one came forward. He stomped his right foot and all the Screaming Bull Sect's disciples that were stabbed into the ground were shaken off.
They were defeated, thoroughly defeated. The best disciples of the Screaming Bull Sect were gathered here, but they couldn't even take a single punch from Qin Feng. They had lost to a nameless person in their area of expertise. The Screaming Bull Sect had been completely disgraced.
"We lost, you can do whatever you want with us!" Jie Bing said.
Guan Bao's face was pale. His Senior Brothers came to find Qin Feng to help him, but instead of getting revenge, they were all killed.
He still remembered his Eldest Senior Brother's words. If they lost, even their lives would belong to Qin Feng.
The Screaming Bull Sect's disciples were all brawn and no brains. This was why they cared so much about their oaths. If they said that their lives belonged to Qin Feng, then they belonged to Qin Feng. Even if Qin Feng asked them to die, they wouldn't hesitate to do so.
Qin Feng would never ask them to die. They were all disciples of the Screaming Bull Sect. If they all died, then there was no way the Screaming Bull Sect would let him go. Qin Feng didn't want to offend a powerful sect for no reason.
"I can't think of anything for now, so I'll owe you. Oh right, help me fix the door before you leave." Qin Feng pointed at the crumbled door.
Under Jie Bing's lead, the group of prodigies became repairmen. They spent two hours fixing the gate before returning to their own residences with their tails between their legs.
"Messing around outside again?
Can't you guys be a little less troublesome? Every time I bring you guys out, I have to be scolded by the sect master. "
An unusually handsome man stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back. Jie Bing's group was blocked by this man.
"Little … Little Uncle!" Jie Bing's expression changed when he saw him.
"What's going on? Why do you all look so listless?"
Little Martial Uncle frowned. His cute Martial Nephews didn't seem to be in the right state. All of them looked dejected and listless. They didn't look like they had just come back from bullying others. Instead, they looked like they had been bullied!
"Jie Bing, you tell me!" Little Uncle snorted.
"It's … it's nothing, we … we lost!"
Jie Bing's voice became softer and softer. It was embarrassing enough that a group of people couldn't beat one person. Moreover, they were the ones who sent themselves to be beaten.
"Even you lost?
You are a genius that only appears once every ten thousand years in our Screaming Bull Sect! "Little Uncle frowned.
"Yes … the opponent was too strong. I couldn't even take a punch from him!" Jie Bing was ashamed. This was too embarrassing.
"Even you couldn't take a punch from him. Is he a Medium God?" Little Uncle asked.
"Lower … Lower God!" Jie Bing wanted to dig a hole and hide in it!
"Lower God!
You couldn't even take a punch from a Lower God? "Little Uncle's eyes flashed.
Was it because Jie Bing was too weak? Of course not. This martial nephew of his was a rare genius of the Herculean Bull Sect. He was extremely powerful. There were only a handful of lowgods who could defeat him. It was almost impossible for someone to defeat him with a single punch.
"Senior Brother Sect Leader specially asked me to watch over you guys and not let you guys cause any trouble. In the end, you guys caused such a mess and even lost your lives to someone else!" Junior Uncle snorted angrily.
"I am ashamed!" Jie Bing lowered his head.
"Lead the way!" Little Uncle snorted.
"Huh?" Jie Bing was stunned.
"I asked you to lead the way. You should at least take back the lives of my cute nephews!" Little Uncle rolled his eyes at Jie Bing.
"Yes … Yes!" The disciples of the Screaming Bull Sect hurriedly opened up a path.
"Boom boom boom!" The disciples of the Screaming Bull Sect once again ran through the streets.
"What a sin! I don't know who messed with this bunch of muscleheads!"
Qin Feng, who had just calmed down and was about to practice drawing talismans, suddenly felt a tremor!
"There's no end to this!" Qin Feng took a deep breath and pushed open the door.
This time, the disciples of the Screaming Bull Sect didn't smash the door. Instead, they obediently waited outside. The lesson from last time was too deep for them.
The Screaming Bull Sect's Little Uncle looked at Qin Feng and said, "Thank you for taking care of these good-for-nothing disciples of mine. However, I think it would be better for you to return their lives to me."
"As you wish. I don't care about their lives. They forced it on me." Qin Feng waved his hand.
"But are you really their Little Uncle? That doesn't seem right."
Qin Feng looked at the unbelievably handsome man in surprise. It was strange for a scholarly young man to suddenly appear among a group of musclemen.