C560 Good me

In a battle between masters, any sort of influence was extremely important, not to mention that 100% of one's strength could only be used 60%.

Long Bing and the other members of the Shuang Long Clan felt as if they were shackled, their hearts heavy. They hadn't even started fighting yet, but their minds were already weaker by quite a bit.

However, how could he stop now?

Long Bing gave a meaningful glance to his fellow clansmen, and immediately rushed towards Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi only smiled as she watched the crowd charge at him.

"So many people …" She muttered to herself, "I should be able to give it a good beating today, right?"

After she finished speaking, the spirit energy in Feng Zhi's body shook again, and the youths of the Dragon Ice Dragons who were originally charging forward immediately flushed red. They felt as if every step towards Feng Zhi caused the water in their bodies to slowly evaporate.

Crush!

This was Feng Zhi's absolute strength suppressing them!

Looking at the ten or so youths from other tribes, although they didn't suffer as much as Long Bing and the others, they still struggled to move an inch.

Then, he looked at Feng Zhi.

She stretched both her arms. First, she stretched her muscles and bones, pressing her knuckles until they cracked. Then, she smiled and said, "Alright. Now, it's my turn to teach you how to be a dragon …"

With that said, the flames surrounding him turned into a pair of fire feathers, and with a light shake of the extremely imposing fire feathers, Feng Zhi transformed into a ray of light and charged into the crowd at a speed that the dragon youths could not even see.

The next scene...

If it was Long Ling'er coming up with a definition, she thought it would probably be hanging.

These proud Dragon Clan youths and young girls were like docile sheep bleating, they were beaten up easily by Feng Zhi, who had suddenly rushed into the herd of sheep. The speed was so fast that Long Ling'er could not even see what was happening, she could only hear shouts of pain.

Tsk tsk.

As Long Ling'er watched the battle, he could not help but shake his head.

When they were born, the dragon clan had long moved from Profound Martial Continent to Dragon Valley, and had lived in Dragon Valley for thousands of years without ever going out before. They also bragged that the dragon clan was one of the most powerful races in the Profound Martial Continent, so everyone subconsciously did not take the humans seriously.

And now, of course, he had been slapped in the face.

By the time Long Ling'er finished sighing, Feng Zhi's battle had already ended.

Out of the twenty-seven or twenty-eight Dragon Clan youths and girls, one of them fell to the ground. The only one who could still stand was Feng Zhi.

After confirming that these twenty odd people no longer had the strength to continue fighting, Feng Zhi smiled as she looked at the rest of them. Then, the fire feathers behind him moved slightly, and even the burning flames around her body disappeared.

After clearly seeing the current situation of these Dragon Clan youths and young girls, Long Ling'er endured for a long time, but in the end, she was still unable to hold back her "puchi" sound of laughter.

As one of the most powerful races in Profound Martial Continent, the dragon race was not only strong in strength, but the people of the dragon race, regardless of gender, also had good looks and looks. Even if they randomly picked someone from the Dragon Valley, their looks would definitely be on a level of a handsome man or a beautiful woman.

But now …

These twenty odd people laid on the ground in a mess as they hummed to themselves. It was fine if they did not have any image to speak of, but the key point was that after getting beaten up by Feng Zhi like this, the faces of everyone could not bear to watch anymore.

Hmm, when Feng Zhi was beating someone up, she was even able to differentiate between a man and woman, and she even gave some preferential treatment to the beautiful girl.

As for those youths, they naturally continued to randomly beat him up until there were no injuries on their bodies. Their bodies swelled up and they had to wear clothes of two sizes size. Their handsome faces were swollen and unsightly.

Hehe, out of respect, Feng Zhi only slapped their faces.

Of course, if these beauties had to choose for themselves, they would probably prefer to have injuries on their bodies than to have injuries on their faces.

They had all said that they wouldn't slap someone in the face if they were to beat him up, but Feng Zhi was definitely pulling the aggro of others.

Looking at the fallen Dragon Clan youths, Feng Zhi raised her eyebrows, "What, is there anyone else who is unconvinced?"

These young boys and girls were all of the dragon race, whose strength was much stronger than the human warriors who were around twenty years old, but no matter how strong they were, they were still not as strong as Long Yan who had changed into human form at the beginning.

Furthermore, a majority of the twenty odd people were of the Frost Dragon Clan, and could not unleash their true strength under Feng Zhi's flames. Although their attributes were not suppressed, no one could ignore the flames on Feng Zhi's body.

These people were originally very far away from Feng Zhi to begin with, and if none of them could still unleash their powers, it would be normal for them to lose so quickly.

To Feng Zhi, defeating these twenty odd people was nothing, but to these proud and accustomed youths and young girls of the dragon race, it was no different than falling from the sky.

They could not believe that they, who had attacked so many people at the same time, had actually been completely defeated by this human, Feng Zhi?

To the dragon-kind youths, this was simply a challenge to their understanding.

Of course they wouldn't accept it.

But now, they didn't even have someone who could stand up. No matter how unconvinced they were, what could they do?

All of a sudden, everyone looked furious, but they could only remain silent. All of their lips were pursed into a straight line.

Seeing that no one said a word, Feng Zhi started strolling in the crowd. That was enough, as she slowly paced back and forth, she continued to look down on everyone who was feeling vexed, a pair of beautiful eggs gently rose, and her red lips hooked up.

Even if they did not say anything, it made the people on the ground feel like they were being mocked.

The Shuang Long girl who was arguing with Feng Zhi earlier could no longer hold it in, and even if she could not stand up, she glared at Feng Zhi fiercely, "Speak of the devil!"

Therefore, Feng Zhi walked in front of the young lady, and asked while turning her head: "What's her name?"

Long Ling'er paused for a moment before replying immediately, "Long Xue'er."

"Long Xue'er," Feng Zhi squatted in front of Long Ling'er, her long skirt lightly brushed against the ground, "In my opinion, even if your Dragon Clan's elders protect you guys too well, you can only be stepped on by me and you still want to talk tough? This is just like meeting the kind me, if I meet anyone else, even with your mouth, I won't be able to make you die ten times, do you believe me?"

Of course, Long Xue'er didn't believe it.

She puffed up her cheeks, but the pain from the wounds on her face made her grimace in pain, making her look extremely comical.

Although Long Xue'er was still unconvinced, but there were still people who were sensible amongst the crowd. After hearing Feng Zhi's words, many people started to have bitter thoughts.