The next day.

The back hill of Zhongling Academy.

More than thirty boys and girls are already in place, practicing individually, waiting for the arrival of the elder who will lead them into the Shenyu Mountains.

According to the original plan, Yan Li was originally responsible for leading them, but because Yan Li was undergoing the examination for elder promotion to dean, Qin Feng took his place.

But this was a temporary decision after all, so although these disciples knew that another elder was leading them this time, they had no idea who it was.

"Why haven't you come yet? This new elder is so unreliable that he actually asked a group of us disciples to wait for him here!"

Someone muttered, somewhat dissatisfied.

"No one in the family dares to ask me to wait for others!"

"It's just that this elder doesn't even have the most basic concept of time. I think this elder is not very good, and he is no better than Elder Yan Li!"

There are also people who agree with this person.

There was constant chatter.

Although they knew that this time they were going to enter the Shenyu Mountains, these disciples acted relatively relaxed and were not too restrained.

Soon, a figure slowly flew directly from the distant sky, it was Qin Feng.

He landed here and glanced at the new disciples, exploring their strength.

This group of boys and girls are generally in their teens. Let alone practitioners, even among ordinary people who have not practiced, they are considered children, too young.

This is also the suggestion Qin Feng made to Zhong Huatian.

In the past, Zhongling Academy basically recruited disciples who were under a hundred years old, because for cultivators, disciples under a hundred years old were considered young and had potential, so there was naturally no problem. But Qin Feng felt that,

Although disciples who are less than a hundred years old all have potential, most of them have already matured mentally and already have their own determination. Although this thing of mind is very empty, to a certain extent, it also determines the future of a cultivator.

The way to come.

Therefore, some disciples seem to have great potential, but due to xinxing problems, they often have various problems in the future that lead to their demise. Many geniuses die young because of xinxing problems.

Therefore, Qin Feng suggested that the potential conditions for recruiting disciples should be relaxed, but the age limit should be increased. The younger the better.

Zhong Huatian accepted Qin Feng's suggestion, and as a result, today's group of boys and girls emerged!

"Hello everyone!"

After scanning everyone, Qin Feng smiled and said hello.

However, no one responded to him.

Everyone was looking at Qin Feng, with a hint of suspicion in their eyes.

Qin Feng couldn't help but wonder: "Why, is there something on my face?"

"Are you the elder who came to lead us this time?"

One disciple asked.

Qin Feng shrugged: "Isn't it similar?"

"So young?"

A female disciple looked suspicious: "I think you don't seem to be very strong. It's not like the school just sent someone to fool us, right?"

Qin Feng had a dark look on his face.

What is this?

But if he thinks about it carefully, he can understand it.

He is too young. Not to mention others, even he himself does not believe that he has actually become an elder of Zhongling Academy.

He is probably the youngest elder at Zhongling Academy.

"Hey, little brat, do you dare to have a fight with me?"

A disciple stood up, looked at Qin Feng coldly, and asked.

Qin Feng frowned slightly and glanced at the young man.

Although he is indeed not too old in the world of cultivation, he is still in his early thirties. Being called a brat by a child who looks at most fourteen or fifteen years old inevitably makes him a little angry.

Why is this child so slow to speak?

But soon, his brows relaxed again and he felt relieved.

Children have the skin of a child, but at least they can express everything on their faces, unlike those with mature minds who may smile at you on the surface, but secretly may be thinking of how to kill you!

"Who are you?"

he asked.

He found that this young man was not very old, but his cultivation seemed to be the strongest among the group. He had reached the peak of the Glazed Realm and was about to set off for the Life-Destroying Realm. Among such young men, he was actually the strongest.

It’s not easy!

"Shangguan Hanri!"

The young man said in a deep voice, looking at Qin Feng with contempt, not taking him seriously at all.

"Shangguan Hanri?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but be startled when he heard this: "What is your relationship with the Shangguan family?"

"Shangguan Su is my uncle, and Shangguan Yue and Shangguan Yan are my cousins!"

Shangguan Hanri said.

"That's it!"

Qin Feng suddenly realized, no wonder, this kid is so crazy. Whether it is his background or his current cultivation level, among his peers, there are indeed few people who can compare with him.

"Little brat, you haven't answered me yet, do you dare to have a fight with me?"

Shangguan Hanri jumped on a small stone, put his left hand on his hips, pointed at Qin Feng with his right hand, and asked.

"are you sure?"

Qin Feng was a little funny.

Although the Shangguan family is powerful, this is the Zhongling Academy. No matter how powerful it is, it has to keep a low profile here. There are too many scary people, not to mention that he is only a boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old.

However, Shangguan Hanri obviously didn't realize this. He still acted like a second-generation grandfather and felt that he was the best in the world.

"Humph, of course I'm sure, I'll beat you just like playing!"

Shangguan Hanri said in a deep voice, very confident.

"You...can't!"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"

Qin Feng sighed, but then he said nothing more and said calmly: "Come on, I will let you fight. If you can hurt me even a hair, you will be the elder!"

"That's what you said!"

Shangguan Hanri said in a deep voice, and exploded. The zhenqi in his body circulated, and he punched Qin Feng in an instant.

In his fist, the power of the White Tiger is faintly revealed, and it has already reached a certain scale.

Qin Feng was a little surprised.

This Shangguan Hanri is not very old, but he has mastered the power of the white tiger quite well. He already has some shadows of Shangguan Yue.

However, in front of him, this little bit of moral conduct is nothing!

He directly circulated the energy in his Dantian without taking any action, just blew out a breath.

Then, they saw that the body of Shangguan Hanri, who was full of momentum at first, was instantly beaten by the blow and hit a mountain so hard that his body was embedded in it.

There was no way he could fight back at all.

Everyone in the audience was stunned and felt very incredible. Before Qin Feng came, they had already competed with each other. Shangguan Hanri was undoubtedly the strongest among them, but they did not expect that in this situation, they would

But to be so vulnerable in front of people twice as big as them, the level is too high

Too much difference.

In one breath, Shangguan Hanri, the strongest among them, was able to transform into this virtuous person. This person seemed to be very strong.

"Are you still fighting?" Qin Feng smiled slightly, looked at the embarrassed Shangguan Hanri, and asked.
Chapter completed!