"Qin Xiao, do you want me to fulfill your original regret for you?"

Seeing Qin Feng crying, Mu Wanqing was so anxious that she was at a loss and tears were about to burst into tears.

"Young Master, are you okay? You guys, why are you crying?"

"Nothing!" Qin Feng shook his head and smiled: "Sand is in his eyes! Just rub it..."

"Oh! Young Master, the battle is about to begin. Let's sign up!"

"Um,"

Qin Feng nodded and followed Mu Wanqing to the rostrum.

The deacon in charge of the competition was an old man. He just glanced at Qin Feng and said with a bad look: "If you want to participate in the battle, you must have the second-star fighting level, and you need to win more than three consecutive games in the second martial arts arena.

You, a little guy from the Ninth Level of Spiritual Absence, come here to join in the fun?"

When Mu Wanqing heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Old Ye, Mr. Qin has already met this qualification."

Old Ye looked at Qin Feng up and down, with disbelief on his face: "Just rely on him? Boy, do you think you are Lin Yunhu? Can you challenge him above the level?

I can understand that young people like to show off. But this is not a place for you to be cool and handsome!"

Seeing this old man's attitude, Qin Feng was angry and took out the battle card and shook it on his face.

"What you say is not true. Strength is everything!"

Old Ye gritted his teeth and took Qin Feng's fighting card, gently slid over the fighting card with his right hand, and suddenly he saw a string of text appear.

The two-star Doudi, red!

Two-star battle record:

Winning: 4

Loss: Zero

Seeing these, Old Ye looked a little ugly.

Mu Wanqing hurriedly stepped forward and said coquettishly: "Okay, Grandpa Ye. Qing'er has told you a long time ago that Mr. Qin is qualified to participate in the event. Now, you should believe it!"

"Hmph! The little girl who is stinging inside and outside!" Old Ye was so angry that he glared at Qin Feng with a bad look:

"Boy, I took a look at it this time. But don't be proud, you dare to go to the No. 3 battle arena at the ninth level of the Spiritual Aspiration. Then you will be beaten to death, don't regret not listening to me."

Qin Feng said angrily: "Whoever beats to death will only know if he has beaten!"

"You..." Old Ye was so angry that he was about to get angry.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Wanqing hurriedly continued to beg: "Okay, Grandpa Ye. Just let Mr. Qin come on, Qing'er begs you!"

The hot-tempered old man Ye had no choice but to the simple and cute Mu Wanqing. He couldn't help but beg her and waved his hand and said:

"Okay, okay. Qing girl, let your Master Qin participate, but Grandpa Ye has agreed in advance. At that time, your Master Qin will be beaten to death, so don't ask Grandpa to cry..."

After saying that, he waved his hand and added "Chi" to the list of melee.

"That's great, young master, now you can participate in the battle."

Qin Feng nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you!"

Mu Wanqing lowered her head shyly and said shyly: "No, nothing."

Seeing her like this, Qin Feng didn't think much about it, and he focused on fighting.

Soon, the war began.

"I hereby declare that due to the change of the competition system, the number of players participating in the Buyuan Dan battle has increased from seven to ten, and the combat mode has changed from fighting to melee.

Ten people will participate in the battle at the same time and decide the final winner! We will receive the prize for the Buyuan Dan!"

The entire arena cheered. However, Qin Feng noticed that even though the venue was five times that of the No. 2 Battlefield, the number of people in the audience was less than half!

And in the center of the Dragon Fighting Arena, there was a crowd of people and blood. Because at this time, a special character came there - Sanxing Douhuang Lin Yunhu.

"Okay, let's introduce to you all the fighters who participated in this battle for Yuan Puyuan Dan."

The emcee's crisp voice pulled Qin Feng back to reality. He turned around and saw a man handsomely amid the cheers of the crowd, and he stepped onto the arena with a roar.

Seeing him, Qin Feng's expression became a little weird.

"The first fighter, the two-star fighter in the Lingxi Sword Sect, the first level of Linghai, the two-star fighter in the white-clothed sword young master Chu Fan!"

As soon as the emcee finished speaking, a burst of cheers came from the stands.

"Promoted? No wonder I dare to participate in the battle!" Qin Feng smiled slightly

"Chu Fan, Chu Fan, Chu Fan..."

"Fanfan, come on."

"Fanfan, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice."

After this wave of sound, the emcee continued: "Of course, our Lingxi Sword Sect's relatives and friends are indispensable."

"Fairy Xiangning, Fairy Xiangning!"

Hearing the four words "Xiang Ning Fairy", Qin Fengzhao started to look at the second floor of the martial arts arena. Sure enough, he saw Lingxi Sword Sect and his group sitting there.

Among them, the girl who likes to commit suicide today was wearing a pink flower-woven dress and sat quietly there in a beautiful and beautiful place.

She seemed to be watching here too.

The eyes met, the girl frowned slightly, bit her lip and snorted coldly and turned her head away.

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The second one is He Taixu, a two-star fighter from the fifth level of the Linghai Realm of Lieyang Sect."

Lieyang Sect?

Qin Feng vaguely remembered that Lieyang Sect was a powerful sect in the eastern part of the Sky Eagle Dynasty. This sect is famous for its Lieyang Palm. I don’t know how much this person has learned!

Looking at this person again, he was about thirty years old, wearing a yellow robe, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"The third one is from the two-star fighting man Langli Xiaobailong Zhuyan from the sixth level of Linghai Zhuhai Hall of the Dragon Pavilion."

Zhu Yan?

Hearing this name, Qin Feng raised a smile on his lips.

Zhu Yan is the son of Zhu Xiaotian, the leader of Zhuque Hall. He is eighteen years old this year. He is also considered a martial arts genius with good talent!

Because this person admired Lin Shuyao, he had repeatedly contradicted himself as the young master of the Pavilion and caused a lot of trouble for himself, but at that time he was still in power and used a little punishment to play with him in the applause.

Unexpectedly, he would meet him again in this battle for the Yuan Pill.

Moreover, his nickname is obviously copied from Lin Yunhu's nickname "Tiger in the Cloud".

But this nickname is just like his appearance, and I can't bear to look at it! But this guy thought he was handsome and kept waving to the stands. He was so scared that the girls in the stands were so beautiful...

Seeing him walking onto the battle stage like a ball, Qin Feng smiled badly.

"The fourth one is the two-star Doudi who is the Nine-level Realm of Linghai."

Is it time to myself?

Unexpectedly, someone shouted his name in the audience. Qin Feng looked carefully and found that it was Mu Wanqing, the little girl.

He smiled at her, put on a mask and walked quietly to the battle stand.

As soon as Fang came on stage, he immediately felt countless murderous gazes locked in him, wishing he could swallow himself alive.

Zhu Yan looked at him with a fierce look on his face and said:

"The garbage from the ninth level of Lingxi dares to come to the stage. How can the deacon in the Dragon Martial Arts Arena do things? Could it be that he can't find anyone, so he's looking for you guys to make up the numbers?"

After saying that, he smiled and his fat face trembled. He waved wildly to He Xiangning in the stands in a flattering manner:

"Fairy Xiangning, Fairy Xiangning!"

His voice was too loud, even if He Xiangning wanted to pretend not to hear it, she could not do it. She could only look at the stage.

Seeing He Xiangning looking here, Zhu Yan was immediately excited and patted the fat meat on his chest and said confidently:

"Please rest assured, Fairy Xiangning, I, Zhu Yan, are trying to do this fat body, and I want to give you this anger to Fairy. Teach you a lesson to this villain who dares to be careless to you in broad daylight!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole stands was boiling.

"Yes, kill him. Kill this guy!"

He Xiangning on the stage heard the fat pig on the stage mentioning her scandal, and she was so angry that she trembled all over, wishing she would come on stage to kill the fat pig immediately!

Zhu Yan finally made a comeback, but thought he had touched the beauty's heart. He didn't bother to wipe away the nosebleed from his face, lowered his head and said with a deep face:

"Chi, cherish the last time in your life. Because..."

He raised his head and laughed proudly:

"You will die soon at the hands of my little white dragon Zhu Yan in the Langli, hahahaha..."

I originally thought he was going to say something shocking and shaking, but when I heard this, everyone treated him like an idiot.

Then He Taixu looked at Qin Feng coldly, then closed his eyes to rest, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for Chu Fan, he looked gloating. I don’t know what made him so happy!

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