Conqueror of the Martial World

"Humph," Ling Zifeng snorted from the tip of her nose, still looking at Qin Feng with disdain.

"If it had been before, we might have been afraid of you. It's a pity that you are a peerless genius who only appears briefly. Now that you are only trash with martial totems like a bug, aren't you afraid that you'll lose your tongue if you say such big words? "

Ling Zifeng attacked without holding back. Every slap contained power hidden within, causing Qin Feng's face to burn with pain. Blood flowed out of his mouth and his face swelled up quickly.

The hatred in Qin Feng's heart had reached an unprecedented level.

Even if it was Bai Zhihan who wanted to publicly divorce him, Qin Feng never thought of killing her, but his hatred for Ling Zifeng, was already at the same level as Song Zixuan.

At this moment, Ling Zifeng was also horrified by Qin Feng's gaze, but when she thought about, he no longer feared him.

"Why, are you not convinced? Trash is trash, and in Martial God Continent, you will always be bullied. " Ling Zifeng didn't slap Qin Feng again, and ridiculed him instead.

Qin Feng did not speak, he just continued to stare at her fiercely.

"Tsk tsk tsk", from Ling Zifeng's mouth, came a voice like that, yet still shook her head with a face full of ridicule: "If there was a mirror, I would definitely let you see what kind of cowardice you have now. "Not to mention you're only trash, even if you're truly an exceptional genius, with your appearance alone, you would not even be worthy of my cousin." she said tartly.

Qin Feng still did not speak, but continued to stare at her fiercely.

This vicious woman, the more harsh and infuriating she was, the more it would only result in hatred towards her.

Furthermore, Qin Feng had already regained his consciousness. Under these conditions, any angry words would only be a useless roar.

Besides, this was Xue'er's grave. Her dead soul might be silently weeping for him. He could not allow himself to perform badly.

"Now, I'll give you a chance. Just obediently kneel down and bark like a dog and agree to my previous request. Otherwise, I will beat you until you agree. " Ling Zifeng said coldly.

Qin Feng was the same as always.

When Ling Zifeng saw Qin Feng like this, she became even more furious. She raised her hand, and yet another continuous slap heavily landed on Qin Feng's face.

"Senior Brother, this little bastard is too cheap." Beat him up until he gives in. "

After fighting for a while, seeing that Qin Feng still remained silent, Ling Zifeng finally stopped and said through gritted teeth to Wang Qiang.

After Wang Qiang heard this, he also became excited: "Alright."

He happily responded as he heavily threw Qin Feng to the ground and started to punch and kick him.

"Oh right, don't cripple him. In three years' time, he will find an excuse for the competition on the Divine Martial Arena if he loses." Ling Zifeng said coldly.

"Junior Sister, don't worry. I know what I'm doing." I guarantee that I will only make him suffer and not hurt his muscles and bones. "

When Wang Qiang replied, he continued to punch and kick Qin Feng, hitting him where there was a lot of meat. All of the punches and kicks had hidden strength, when they landed on his body, it made him feel a kind of tearing pain.

His body was in extreme pain, but it was not as painful as Qin Feng's.

"Little bastard, today I want to see how hard your lowly bones are!"

Seeing Qin Feng, Wang Qiang did not even make a sound, the hidden strength in his punches and kicks became even stronger.

Yesterday, he was just slapped by Qin Feng, and had already admitted his loss. Now that he had beaten Qin Feng up, he did not even make a sound, because wasn't this telling everyone that he was inferior to him?

Wang Qiang gnashed his teeth in hatred. If he did not think that Qin Feng would suffer an even greater humiliation three years from now, he would have definitely cut him into a thousand pieces.

He had already humiliated Zhang Xuan yesterday, and now that he was beaten up so ruthlessly, not to mention begging for mercy, he didn't even make a sound. Forcefully acting like a true hero was the same as slapping his face once more in front of these geniuses.

After all, Qin Feng's martial totems was like a bug, destined to be mediocre, and was a genuine trash. He, as a famous genius of the White Cloud City, actually didn't have the backbone of a trash, and to him, this was also an extraordinary shame and humiliation.

Therefore, Wang Qiang's attacks were even heavier. He wanted to make Qin Feng admit defeat and regain some face.

"Boom —"

"AHH!"

Just at this moment, a loud sound echoed out in the tranquil night sky, and there were even continuous miserable cries.

It turned out to be Lin Xue's coffin lid. The eleven geniuses who flew into the sky and dug her grave seemed to have received a heavy blow and flew into the sky. Everyone spat out blood crazily, and all of them were severely injured.

The sudden change in events and the fact that it happened in a grave suddenly made the atmosphere in this place extremely strange.

Wang Qiang had already stopped his beatings, and Ling Zi Feng, who was at the side, also had a huge change in expression as his body trembled.

Puff puff puff!

The eleven geniuses successively landed on the ground. Without caring about anything else, they frantically got up from the ground, and hastily stumbled as they ran away.

Wang Qiang and Ling Zifeng also woke up at this moment and ran down the mountain with their lives on the line.

They were not injured, and their running speed was even faster. They passed the other eleven geniuses in an instant and disappeared into the night.

Qin Feng was already clear-headed. He wanted to get up from the ground, but the numerous major acupoint s on his body were sealed, causing him to be unable to move at all.

"Xue'er, is that you? "I miss you so much. Come out and see me, okay?" Qin Feng said with a trembling voice.

The surroundings were completely silent. Because of the loud noise from before, the Summer Bug was frightened to the point that there was no longer the sound of insects. Only a deathly silence responded to Qin Feng.

Even so, a smile still appeared on Qin Feng's swollen face.

"Xue'er, I know it must be you. Although we are separated by Yin and Yang and I can't see you, I will be satisfied with the company of your departed soul. "

As he spoke, even though Qin Feng's tone was filled with pain, there was also a hint of tenderness and gratification.

Qin Feng didn't speak anymore, and only lay quietly on the ground. That smile had always remained on his swollen face, and the unbearable pain in his body was still unable to be expressed.

He knew that Xue'er's soul was beside him. He could not show his pain to this little sister who liked to stick to him and worry for him.

Time slowly passed. Unknowingly, the surrounding Summer Bug once again sounded, breaking the tranquility of the night.

After about an hour, the sealed major acupoint released herself from Qin Feng's body. With difficulty, he crawled up from the ground, endured the pain on his body, and hobbled towards Lin Xue's grave.

No matter how serious the injuries were, or how painful the pain was, Qin Feng gritted his teeth and decided to bury Xue'er's grave once again. He grabbed onto her, using both of his hands to dig out the soil.

In the pit that had been dug up, there was a coffin. However, there was nothing in the coffin.

Qin Feng thought of the huge explosion earlier, and the huge force behind it surged, causing all eleven geniuses who were digging the grave to be sent flying.

He was afraid that Xue'er's body would be blown away by that power, so he staggered and looked around in search of her.

However, even after more than two hours, after searching carefully, he could not find any bones.

What was going on?

Qin Feng was extremely shocked in his heart, but also filled with suspicion.

He staggered back to the side of the tomb and looked at the coffin in the pit. It was extremely clean inside, and there were no signs of decay or destruction on the coffin.

Furthermore, the coffin was abnormally clean, which also meant that no corpses had ever been put inside.

Otherwise, when Xue'er was buried a year ago, her corpse would have rotted away, and traces of it would have been left behind in the coffin.

Could it be that Xue'er's corpse was not in the coffin from the beginning?

If that was the case, then where did Xue'er's corpse go?

Qin Feng was completely shocked on the spot, his feelings were extremely complicated, and he was also extremely suspicious.

What drove Qin Feng mad was that he didn't have any ways to ask Xue'er's parents about this matter right now.

This was because after Xue'er was buried, Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin had told Qin Feng that they were afraid to stay in White Cloud City and see their love, so they wanted to leave.

At that time, Qin Feng asked them where they were going. Lin Xue's parents said that they did not know either and advised Qin Feng not to be too sad. They told him to cultivate properly.

When Uncle Lin told Qin Feng not to be sad, he even said something baffling — — Perhaps, there would be another reason behind it.

Qin Feng had never thought about these words before. Now that he saw that Xue'er was only an empty coffin, he could not help but think back to the mysterious words that Uncle Lin had said when he left.

He first told himself not to be sad, and also said that it was possible that Xue'er might survive. Could it be that Uncle Lin was hinting at her survival?

With that in mind, Qin Feng's heart immediately boiled with excitement.

He knew that there was a similar legend in the Martial God Continent. If there was a special method to save the corpse, coupled with a heaven-defying method, there was a possibility for the corpse to be resurrected.

Even if Qin Feng knew that with Uncle Lin's and Aunt Lin's abilities, this was simply unrealistic, he would rather believe what he was thinking.

At the very least, this would ignite hope within him.

Moreover, Xue'er's tomb was indeed an empty coffin. Coupled with Uncle Lin's unfathomable words, this was the most reasonable explanation.

"Xue'er, no matter if you are alive or dead, I will take revenge for tonight's events. Especially Ling Zifeng, who actually dares to insult you, and is even more unforgivable. "

Qin Feng said in a low voice. After saying those words with determination, he stumbled and found the coffin lid, enduring the pain. He pulled the lid back, and placed it on top of the coffin.

Although there was no corpse in the coffin, Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin still wanted to bury her. This meant that they did not want others to know about this matter, so Qin Feng had to comply with their wishes.

After all, the coffin lid at that time should have flown up on its own under the effect of the miraculous power, and reached the effect of injuring the eleven geniuses. They probably did not know that the coffin lid was an empty coffin.

As for Ling Zifeng and Wang Qiang, they were immediately scared away, so it was even more impossible for them to know that an empty coffin was buried in Lin Xue's grave.

Therefore, as long as he restored the tomb, he would still be able to keep such a secret.

Furthermore, with such a strange event, Qin Feng believed that Ling Zifeng, that vicious woman, would definitely not dare to dig another grave.