But to tell the truth, competing with Chu Nan and the Demon Venerable, they really felt that they were running together.

But there is no way, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they have to fight hard.

This is the goal that every martial artist has been pursuing.

"The Sword Saint Wind has no regrets!"

At this moment, a long sword broke through the air, Feng Wuregret was wearing a white sword robe, his long hair fluttering, and he stepped on the Xuanyuan sword, just like an immortal, which attracted the attention of many people.

Does Feng have no regrets and wants to run for election?

Everyone stared at the sudden arrival of Feng Wuregret in amazement, and they were all curious whether Feng Wuregret would participate.

Now the name of Feng Wuregret is extremely powerful in the rivers and lakes.

Especially Feng Wuregret's strength, from the original Martial King suddenly reached the level of Martial Saint, which shocked many people.

Directly evolved from the original Sword King Feng Wu regrets to the Sword Saint Feng Wu regrets.

Just when everyone was speculating whether Feng Wuregret wanted to participate in the election, Feng Wuregret suddenly took out a banner from his arms, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the bright red banner immediately floated to the sky.

It reads: "I wish Brother Chu the throne of the alliance leader!"

What do you mean?

Could it be that Feng Wuregret is not here to participate in the election, but to support Chu Nan to win the position of alliance leader?!

Everyone was blinded by Feng Wuregret's hand.

But it can be seen that Feng Wuregret and Chu Nan have a good relationship, and they are also very confident that Chu Nan can ascend to the position of alliance leader.

"Uncle Feng, you're here. ”

Cai Xing stepped forward with a smile and said hello to Feng Wuregret, and glared at the demon disciple opposite him angrily: "What do you see? Demon Venerable is Xiao La, if you do it with my brother-in-law, he will definitely be defeated!"

"What do you say? Do you say it again?"

The disciples of the Demon Sect were so angry that they took out their weapons and were about to chop Cai Xing into pulp.

Cai Xing's face did not change, and he shook his legs proudly: "My uncle has no regrets, but here, if you dare to move Lao Tzu, you will be the unlucky!"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the irascible Demon Sect disciple immediately quieted down.

Feng Wuregret's strength is well known, and they don't want to die under Feng Wuregret's sword.

Satisfied with the reaction of the group, Cai Xing took out a pre-printed paper from his arms.

"Come on, come on, don't you support your Demon Venerable? Then bet on it, if the Demon Venerable wins, Lao Tzu will lose twice the money!"

Cai Xing shouted loudly.

"Boy, are you telling the truth?"

The disciples of the Demon Sect suddenly came to their senses and came up one by one.

"Of course, my brother-in-law is Chu Nan, if I don't admit it, won't it be a shame for my brother-in-law?

Cai Xing said that he had a nose and eyes, and when the disciples of the Demon Sect heard it, they immediately felt that there was some truth.

For a while, the bettors were like hornets pouring out of the nest, and all of them pressed the Demon Venerable.

From tens of thousands to hundreds, almost all the cash on these people has been emptied.

In the end, there was no money left on the ground.

In desperation, Cai Xing could only find a few White Fox Sect disciples to help collect money and count the money.

What's more, he didn't have any money on him, so he directly staked the treasure knife or something.

It's a fart to pick up stars.

"Whatever you want, you can bet on anything valuable, Lao Tzu can afford to pay, just let the horse come!"

It's okay if he doesn't say this, but as soon as he says it, the disciples of the Demon Sect are even more energetic.

They took out the valuable treasures in their hands, like bracelets and bracelets, and there are countless of them.

In the end, on the side of the Demon Gate, all the valuable things on his body were hollowed out by the stars.

One by one, they stood in place, and there was nothing else except the clothes on their bodies.

It looks quite miserable and dejected!

"Cai Xing, what the hell are you kid doing?"

Feng Wuregret reacted, and when he saw the situation on the other side of the Demon Gate, he couldn't help but smile.

Let's not talk about who wins and who loses between Chu Nan and Demon Venerable, the momentum on the side of the Demon Gate alone was completely destroyed by Cai Xing.

"Uncle Feng, if you have money, you don't earn a bastard, and I also support my brother-in-law in disguise!"

Cai Xing sat on the ground, like a rich man who became rich overnight, and looked at the wealth he had obtained.

At the same time, the registration ends and the competition officially begins.

In the first round, the method of drawing lots and competition is adopted, and those who lose are eliminated and those who win are promoted.

If Chu Nan and Demon Venerable met in the first round, it would be interesting.

So many people are silently looking forward to the results of the draw.

Unfortunately, they didn't meet in the first round.

Chu Nan drew the first to sign up for the peak level of the martial arts general.

And the Demon Venerable was drawn by Feng Jie, the master of the Scorpion Sect, whose strength was in the early stage of the Martial Saint.

Seeing this result, the lineup of the Scorpion Gate suddenly blew up the temple.

I never expected my own master to be so 'lucky', and he met the Demon Venerable in the first round.

However, the loss is lost, and the disciples of the Scorpio Sect still cheer for their own heads.

After all, there will be unexpected things happening in the martial arts competition, maybe the head of the family will eliminate the Demon Venerable, which is also a possible thing.

Soon, the draw ended, and the contest began.

The first round was the battle between Demon Venerable and Feng Jie.

Demon Venerable walked to the center of the field and didn't say a word.

On the contrary, it was Feng Jie, with an unyielding and resolute face: "Demon Venerable, I know that you are very powerful, and your strength is above me, but I am a Scorpion Sect, and I will never be scared by anyone, let me come!"

After speaking, Chong Demon Venerable made a gesture of please.

Without any hesitation, the Demon Venerable's figure flashed, and it turned into a ghostly light and rushed towards Feng Jie, the speed was so fast that everyone couldn't see the situation in the field.

However, Feng Jie was not covered, knowing that the Demon Venerable was strong, he immediately mobilized all his strength to meet it.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, you went back and forth, and after about three rounds of fighting, Feng Jie was beaten upside down by the Demon Venerable and flew out.

"You admit defeat, right? If you continue to fight, the deity will not be able to guarantee your safety!"

Demon Venerable opened his mouth, looked at Feng Jie, who fell to the ground, and said an extremely domineering and powerful word.

Feng Jie clenched his fists unwillingly, and when he just fought, he already felt the gap between himself and the Demon Venerable.

I also know that if I continue to fight, I will not be the opponent of Demon Venerable.

But if you let yourself admit defeat in front of all the disciples, it will be impossible!

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Jie stood up from the ground, and then the whole person turned into a huge demon scorpion phantom, and rushed towards the demon venerable frantically.

Demon Venerable sneered, stretched out his hand, and the Demon Sword broke through the air.

"Whoosh!"

With a sword strike, the ancient beast Qiqi appeared again, waving his claws and slapping directly at the demon scorpion.

Without any accidents, almost in the blink of an eye, Feng Jie was hit by the Demon Venerable and flew out upside down.

At this moment, he fell to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth.