Kunlun Terrace, from the Kunlun Hotel straight line distance is only more than three kilometers, but the mountain road is rugged and narrow and extremely difficult to travel, the car is impossible to drive through, only with two legs to measure.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Yuanxin came to knock on the door and called Lin Feng to open a small stove.

"I caught a few pheasants in the net last night, Brother Lin go quickly!"

"Don't call them anymore?, what about Xiaobai?" Lin Feng had just gotten up, finished washing, and was practicing indoors.

The monk lowered his voice and smiled: "There are too many people to eat, so let's just do it! Yuankong is already barbecuing!"

It's still the old place, the three of them Meimei ate a game meal, drank a little wine, talked about today's game, and they were all very excited.

The morning light pierced through the fog, and groups of contestants of various factions had begun to set off towards Kunlun Terrace.

Lin Feng and the three returned to the hotel, found Wang Yun, Lu Zhendong and others, and went to the competition venue together.

Along the road, there are a huge crowd of people, yesterday's pre-game meeting accounted for only more than half of the total number of people, what I saw today, is all factions pouring out.

The mountain road was difficult to walk, Lin Feng pushed Lu Zhendong's wheelchair, Wang Yun held Mu Qingqiu's hand, and the group walked very slowly.

After more than two hours of walking, everyone arrived at their destination with difficulty, which is located on the Kunlun Terrace on the top of a mountain!

Standing on this flat Kunlun platform, you can look at the Kunlun Palace hidden in the snow-capped mountains in the distance, surrounded by ancient mountains, the momentum is like a dragon, standing on the earth for hundreds of millions of years, has not changed.

The platform is very broad, standing here, there is a glance at the mountains, who else is the spirit, as if climbing to the top of Kunlun, facing the entire universe.

Five oversized arenas have been erected, each the size of a basketball court and a two-meter-high arena, like a boxing ring.

At this moment, hundreds of experts from various sects and factions have arrived in Kunluntai, and the leaders of the eight major factions have also taken their seats one by one.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I, an old bone, would have to sit in a wheelchair to watch the battle......" Lu Zhendong and Yun Jianzi and others climbed on the top of the platform, they were all representatives and referees of the eight major factions.

Yun Jianzi said with a smile: "This year's Tianjiao seed players, it depends on the Tianshan faction!"

"No, that kid Lin Feng is not a disciple of my Tianshan Sect. Lu Zhendong's words made several leaders look sideways, is it not from the Tianshan Sect? Could it be a registered disciple? If it is neither, then it is worth scrutinizing......

Yun Jianzi was also slightly stunned, this time there was no one else from the Tianshan Sect to participate!

On the other hand, the seven major factions such as Kunlun, Wudang, and Emei all have at least two or three disciples, what is going on with the Tianshan faction?

Without thinking too much about it, some young people have begun to urge the start of the competition, screaming that they want to compete on stage.

Looking at the time, Yun Jianzi got up and cleared his throat, and announced loudly: "Contemptible Yun Jianzi, on behalf of the ancient martial arts world of China, officially announces that the 97th Tianjiao Conference, the draw will begin!"

Eight referees and a special guest were responsible for the lottery grouping, the pre-made bamboo sticks came to the stage, each person drew one in turn, and after a round, the drawn bamboo stick numbers were divided into the first group.

After a few rounds, all the contestants are enrolled in the group, and the first group of the competition is about to start!

"Brother Lin, what group are you?" The monk came to Lin Feng to ask, and everyone took out their participation cards one after another.

"Group tenth, it's still early......" Lin Feng asked with a smile: "What about you?"

The center of the circle is divided into the second group, the circle is the sixth group, and the ninth group of Dongfang Xiaobai, fortunately, they are all in different groups and will not meet for the time being.

The first group enters the first round of the tournament in groups of ten, in the order of the size of the number cards, two by two.

"The first game of the group stage of this conference will be checked by the whirlwind gate against Zeng Sha of Benlei Valley!"

The referees are in place, the two players are on the field, and the tournament is about to begin.

Lin Feng stood beside Mu Qingqiu and personally explained to her.

"This Cha Hongcai is a woman in her twenties, wearing red makeup, mediocre appearance, her figure is good, about one meter six or seven by sight, her opponent Zeng Sha is even uglier, oops, and tattoos, she is simply a bad boy!"

"It's started!Check Hongcai's fourth stage, Zengsha's fifth stage, good men don't fight with women, you let people do it! I'm poking, it's ruthless enough, I use my hands to catch the milk dragon's claws!Wait, Cha Hongcai is fine, she used a trick monkey to steal peaches, oh oh oh...... It hurts, Zeng Sha is defeated, he fell, he fell down with his crotch covered!"

"Poof-" Wang Yun listened to his explanation on the side, and couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Mu Qingqiu pursed her lips and chuckled, although she couldn't see it, she heard it with relish, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

After the start of the first game, the remaining four stages also quickly competed at the same time, and after one round, more than half of the losers lost the qualification to continue to participate, some were seriously injured, and some directly abstained!

"Kunlun's Fake Emperor seems to be a seeded player in a group......" Lin Feng noticed that one of them was extremely strong, completely crushing the opponent, and he didn't use all his strength at all.

Wang Yun said, "Fake Emperor?" you mean...... Akihito?"

"Yes, Akihito, it's worth being wary of. ”

"He is the chief of Kunlun, and the Kunlun faction has always produced strong people...... Mu Qingqiu said softly: "Among the eight major factions in my view, only the two factions of Kunlun and Emei can be compared with you. ”

"Emei, senior sister, isn't that Yu Feifei the last contestant?Who else is there besides her?" Lin Feng thinks that Emei can only fight.

"There is another one, I have a feeling that she may be stronger than Akihito...... Mu Qingqiu said: "Her name is Gong Xianyi, I seem to have heard her name just now." ”

Lin Feng looked around in the crowd, looking for the women in Emei, and sure enough, next to Yu Feifei and Jinghan Shitai, there was a young girl, extremely conspicuous, who looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Damn! Emei hid her hand!" Lin Feng cursed in a low voice, "This old witch is really yin! Gong Xianyi! Why did Emei have some genius girls?"

Wang Yun also followed the prestige, and sighed quietly: "Is it possible that Emei wants to compete for the double championship?"

"I think I have this ambition!" Lin Feng is indeed jealous of Emei, including Jinghan Shitai and Yu Feifei, who are better than him, if you add this Gong Xianyi, there are really too many masters in Emei, this is an extremely powerful force!

Unreasonable, domineering and destructive, these women are more difficult to deal with than the evil sect.

The results of the first group were released quickly, and Akihito was expected to win the first place in the first group.

As for the second place, it is too far away to be ignored compared to him.

The second group stage began immediately, and Yuanxin made his debut against Meng Ran, a disciple of Wudang.

One was a big disciple of Tianlong Temple, and the other was a disciple of Wudang, and the two quickly became the focus of this group.

The Yuanxin monk has excellent internal and external skills, and the dragon elephant is like a palm, making bursts of dragon groans and breaking the air and hitting hard, always suppressing Meng Ran.

If Wudang Peerless School wants to play perfectly in front of the disciples of Tianlong Temple, the only way to overcome rigidity is to overcome rigidity with softness, but Meng Ran is obviously not an expert in this area, and the exercises he cultivates are similar to those of Yuanxin, which are all internal hard skills. Seventy-two grapplers, gradually defeated by the dragon elephant.

Seeing that it was compressed to the edge of the stage, Meng Ran suddenly threw out a string of hidden weapons and threw it towards the door of the center of the circle, and suddenly there was a scolding from the audience!

"Vicious villain!" Wang Yun shouted angrily.

Yuanxin dodged in a panic, and his cheeks were still scratched by the hidden weapon with a few deep blood marks. The opportunity was fleeting, Meng Ran shrank and moved, drilled under the crotch of the center of the circle, slapped his palm on the back of the heart, and knocked the center of the circle off the stage.

"Wudang Meng Ran wins!" the two referees held up their tokens at the same time.

The audience booed loudly, Yuankong and Dongfang Xiaobai rushed up to support the center of the circle, Lin Feng opened his eyes angrily, and shouted loudly: "Wudang has used a hidden weapon! Referee, you are blind!"

"Bold!"

"It's presumptuous!"

The two referees, one from the Emei faction and the other from the Pure Yang Palace, shouted angrily at Lin Feng when they heard this.

Lin Feng pointed at the two of them and scolded: "Let your sister go, if the sneak attack counts, do you want you referees to use it?"

"It's the opposite, it's the opposite!" Emei's female referee jumped violently, and was taught a public lesson by a junior who participated in the competition, and wantonly insulted, which is worth it!

The noisy and quarrelsome alarm several other referees, including Lu Zhendong, Yun Jianzi and others, also cast their eyes here.

"There is no means on the stage, success or failure is judged by winning or losing, and the hidden weapon is also a means of the rivers and lakes, which is not considered a violation!" The old Taoist of the Chunyang Palace announced the verdict loudly: "Wudang Meng Ran has won and will not accept any doubts!"

"I thought that the Pure Yang Palace was all decent gentlemen, but I didn't expect that there were some brazen people. "At the beginning, Lin Feng and Qingxu Dao hated each other and joined forces to fight against Zhao Hualong, in comparison, the referee of the Pure Yang Palace in front of him disappointed him too much!

"What are you talking about! How dare you insult this seat!" Qinghong Daoist was like a sword, his beard shook violently, and he pointed at Lin Feng and shouted: "This seat will deprive you of your qualification!"

Hearing his irrational roar, many people's faces changed greatly, the referee does have the right to deprive the contestants of their qualifications, but this kind of thing has never happened before, who dares to insult the referee!

The threat of Daoist Qinghong made Lu Zhendong, Yun Jianzi and others nervous, and they rushed over to persuade them.

"No!" Yun Jianzi, as the host of the competition, was the first to mediate: "The Taoist chief is angry, this son does not understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, and the ignorant are not guilty, and I also ask the Taoist not to make a big move." ”

Qinghong Dao Chief's angry face had just softened slightly, but Lin Feng laughed wildly and fought back: "Haha deprive me of my qualifications? You deserve it? I doubt how you got into the referee's position, is it that the Pure Yang Palace Dao Leader is not available, so he sent you to fill the number?"

"This madman, if I don't teach him a lesson today, I'll be a referee in vain!" Qinghong Dao was so angry that his face turned blue, his hands trembled, he raised his hand and pulled out the long sword behind his back, and shouted: "Come up!

"Yo, what's the matter, the referee is going to go down in person, if I win against you, can I go straight to the knockout round?" Lin Feng hugged his arms and smiled.

"Win this seat, you will be shortlisted in the top ten!" Qinghong Dao pointed at the opponent: "If you lose, you kowtow to me and admit your mistakes!"

"Okay, that's a lot easier!" Lin Feng smiled and waved his hand: "I accept your challenge!"

Many referees have strange faces, is this okay? Qinghong Dao Chang said yes, should you object to his words?

Glancing at Lu Zhendong, Yun Jianzi raised his voice and said, "Please also point to the two of you, don't hurt each other." ”

The host expressed his position, and the others didn't have much to say, firstly, with Lin Feng's strength, he would definitely be able to rush into the top ten step by step, and secondly, Qinghong Daoist was super strong, and he might be able to defeat Lin Feng and interrupt his promotion path, which was more enjoyable for the major factions.

"Yun Shouza rest assured, Poor Dao will definitely not want his life!"

"Lin Feng, can you do it? No, don't hold it hard!" Wang Yun shouted anxiously.

"It's okay, I promise I won't him. Lin Feng's words made Daoist Qinghong's face turn red!