"So these were the monsters on the Talent Ranking!?"
The two leading Immortal Lords spat blood and collapsed to the ground, unable to fight any longer.
Though they possessed cultivation in the Immortal Lord Realm and were overlords in the eyes of the world, they still couldn't stand up to these monsters on the Talent Ranking.
It was like the difference between an official and a merchant. No matter how big your business got or how long you lived, taking you down only took a single word from them.
"They're still not dead!?"
Seeing that the two hadn't yet kicked the bucket, Qin Feng sighed helplessly to himself.
He hadn't activated his battle buff, but he had used the Great Wu's power. And yet, in the end, he still hadn't managed to send off two measly Immortal Lords. He had to admit that his combat strength was still too weak.
"Is this guy really ranked thirty-ninth!?"
The Lingxiao Palace disciples around them stared at Qin Feng in terror, as if he were some kind of monster.
They knew Qin Feng was ranked thirty-ninth on the Talent Ranking, but he'd crossed an entire major realm and crippled two Immortal Lords with one punch. Wasn't that a little too outrageous!?
Bang!
Qin Feng had no intention of answering them. He kicked off with both feet and shot forward like a cannonball once more.
The sound of someone pounding a punching bag rang out, accompanied by a series of miserable screams. Only after two and a half minutes did the world finally grow quiet again.
The scene was strewn with bodies. Not a single person had escaped unscathed.
"Alas, I'm still too kind!"
Looking at the corpses scattered across the ground, Qin Feng let out a long sigh.
"Mm, My Rabbit Master is