Evolutionary Plunder System: From A Snake

As Yan Ji and Zhang Lingfeng were talking in low voices, an angry voice suddenly rang out.    

Immediately, Zhang Lingfeng felt a pair of eyes filled with hatred staring at him.    

"Hmm?"    

Zhang Lingfeng squinted his eyes and subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice. He found a handsome young man with an outstanding temperament.    

Zhang Lingfeng knew this young man. He was the Sun Haiming who had been pestering Yan Ji yesterday and had been taught a lesson by Zhang Lingfeng.    

As the fourth ranked genius in the outer circle, Sun Haiming had a pride deep in his bones, and he had a very high opinion of himself.    

However, yesterday, he had been easily defeated by Zhang Lingfeng, and had even been humiliated.    

In his heart, he naturally hated Zhang Lingfeng to the core.    

"I was wondering which dog was barking here. It turns out that you are the loser!"    

Zhang Lingfeng sneered. He stared at Sun Haiming with disdain and said calmly.    

When he said this, he didn't try to hide anything. His voice wasn't soft.    

When the surrounding martial artists heard his words, their eyes could not help but freeze. They looked quite surprised.    

Could it be that even the peerless genius, Sun Haiming, who was ranked fourth, had been defeated by Zhang Lingfeng?    

This was too unbelievable!    

When they thought of this, the crowd was shocked to the extreme.    

"Brat, you. . . "    

At the same time, Sun Haiming's face was filled with hatred. When he heard Zhang Lingfeng's words, his handsome face instantly turned red. He couldn't say a word.    

"You what you?! Did I say anything wrong? Didn't I defeat you yesterday? "    

Zhang Lingfeng said rudely.    

This bastard Sun Haiming had scolded him the moment he arrived. Zhang Lingfeng didn't like it when he heard it, so he naturally didn't show any mercy when he spoke. No matter how unpleasant it sounded, he would say it.    

"Kid, the wind will destroy the trees that stand out in the forest. Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you have some ability! Those who are arrogant will not have a good end! "    

Sun Haiming clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. He was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.    

"Hehe, perhaps what you said is correct. But let me tell you something. Being arrogant requires strength. And I happen to have this strength! "    

Zhang Lingfeng shrugged and said indifferently.    

At this point, his body suddenly emitted a fierce and oppressive aura. His sharp eyes stared at Sun Haiming and the others as he coldly shouted.    

"If you still want to participate in the competition today, you better not provoke me.    

Otherwise, I don't mind crippling you. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try! "    

At the end of his words, although Zhang Lingfeng's voice was still calm, it contained a strong threat.    

He had been misunderstood by Duanmu Xueyan just now. Although there was nothing between him and Duanmu Xueyan, for some reason, Zhang Lingfeng also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Therefore, he was not in a good mood right now.    

Just as he was feeling unhappy, this Sun Haiming still dared to provoke him recklessly. He was a complete idiot.    

"Stinking brat, are you threatening me?"    

At the same time, when Sun Haiming heard Zhang Lingfeng's words, his face couldn't help but twitch, and his expression instantly became gloomy.    

He was also an influential figure in the outer circle of Profound Heaven Sword Sect, and was ranked fourth in the outer circle.    

But now, he was being threatened by a stinky brat. This made Sun Haiming extremely aggrieved, and he found it hard to accept.    

If he didn't know that he wasn't a match for Zhang Lingfeng, given Sun Haiming's explosive temper, he would have attacked him a long time ago.    

"I'll count to five and disappear from my sight immediately. Otherwise, you don't have to participate in the outer circle competition that is going to be held soon. You can go home and recuperate. "    

Zhang Lingfeng clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. His face darkened, and he said in an indifferent tone, "Five. . . Four. . . Three. . . "    

Seeing this scene, the crowd's eyes could not help but narrow.    

Zhang Lingfeng actually dared to threaten the fourth ranked genius of the outer circle? This was too arrogant.    

With Sun Haiming's explosive temper, he would definitely not compromise and fight Zhang Lingfeng.    

All of a sudden, this thought arose in the hearts of the crowd.    

"Stinking brat, consider yourself ruthless. Give it to me. I'll wait, I won't let you go!"    

While the crowd was pondering, Sun Haiming heard Zhang Lingfeng's words, and his entire body trembled with anger.    

However, he didn't dare to act recklessly. After threatening him fiercely, he led his subordinates and headed somewhere else.    

Today's situation was special. He didn't want to have too much conflict with Zhang Lingfeng.    

After all, he had witnessed Zhang Lingfeng's formidable strength yesterday.    

If he angered this brat, the other party would attack him and severely injure him. Then, he wouldn't be able to enter the top one hundred in this outer circle competition.    

In that case, his identity as an inner disciple would have nothing to do with him.    

Sun Haiming didn't want to lose out on a small matter.    

At the same time, the surrounding crowd thought that Sun Haiming would not be able to hold back his anger and start a conflict with Zhang Lingfeng.    

However, what the crowd didn't expect was that Sun Haiming would admit defeat and leave with his tail between his legs.    

This situation stunned the crowd. The way they looked at Sun Haiming became playful and playful.    

It turned out that the fourth ranked outer circle genius. . . He was also a coward who bullied the weak and feared the strong.    

Sun Haiming, who was leading his disciples away, noticed the gazes of the crowd and his face instantly turned red. He was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to hide in.    

Actually, he did not want to admit defeat either.    

However, after witnessing Zhang Lingfeng's strength yesterday, he knew very well that he was not Zhang Lingfeng's opponent at all.    

After all, Zhang Lingfeng had casually punched him yesterday, and he was easily unable to get up.    

This caused Sun Haiming to guess that Zhang Lingfeng's cultivation base was very likely at the Tenth Level of Soul Transforming Stage, or perhaps even the First Level of Void Shocking Stage.    

Furthermore, his opponent was a body cultivator, and his cultivation base was far stronger than any ordinary magic spells.    

For the sake of this competition, Sun Haiming could only swallow his anger.    

He knew quite a few senior brothers in the inner sect.    

He had already made up his mind to deal with that brat after he entered the inner sect, and take revenge on him.    

Zhang Lingfeng had no idea what Sun Haiming was planning.    

Even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.    

Currently, his main body had broken through to the Ninth Grade Demon Commander Level.    

Even without using the Flood Dragon Transformation, With all his trump cards, he had the ability to fight Life and Death Stage Martial Cultivator.    

Therefore, there weren't many warriors in the entire Great Qin Country that could kill him.    

Looking at Sun Haiming and his group of underlings leaving with their tails between their legs, Zhang Lingfeng sneered. He planned to separate from Yan Ji and wait for the outer circle competition to begin.    

He really didn't dare to be too close to Yan Ji.    

This woman, although she was beautiful and charming, she was evil.    

If he got too close to her, who knows when that little demoness would trap him.    

After conversing with Yan Ji for a while, Zhang Lingfeng planned to find an excuse to separate.    

However, at this moment, another overbearing and cold voice entered Zhang Lingfeng's ears.    

"Kid, you are Zhang Lingfeng, the brat who crippled Xu Tianhai?"    

A man with sword intent that soared to the sky and looked at the domineering and arrogant voice appeared in Zhang Lingfeng's line of sight.    

Although this figure looked ordinary, his aura was extremely powerful. No one could ignore him. He was the center of attention wherever he went.    

"My god, Murong Jingtian!"    

At this moment, a wave of exclamations sounded out from the crowd.