He knew that when Qin Feng participated in the Eight Sects Great Competition, it was only the second level of the Xuan Soul Realm, however, it was only two days, or rather, it was only one day, and it was less than a day, Qin Feng actually directly crossed several small realms, and directly broke through to the ninth level of the Xuan Soul Realm.

This is no longer a question of whether it is powerful or not, such a cultivation speed, let alone a genius, even Tianjiao can't be compared, just two days, it is to complete such a large span of leaps, no matter anyone on this continent, it may not be possible.

However, Qin Feng did it, such a talent, he is really a genius among geniuses, even such a title, the wind is light and vague, he feels that there is a little bit wrong, this is no longer a category that people can achieve.

Qin Feng at this moment, in their eyes, could not be called a human being, but a real demon.

Perhaps, the word demon is the best way to describe Qin Feng.

And at this moment, looking at the competition below that was already a battle of victory and defeat, the entire holy war platform, all of a sudden, there was a cheer like a sea tide.

If, before this, there were still people who were not interested in Qin Feng, or rather, they did not believe that Qin Feng could win, then at this moment, they could be regarded as truly convinced.

Among the people present, there are many people from the Martial Spirit Realm, but I am afraid that there is no one who dares to say big things, saying that when he can be at the peak of the Xuan Soul Realm, he will be able to fight with the people of the Martial Spirit Realm.

Such a strong strength is something that all of them admire.

It was almost effortless, and it looked so relaxed that they couldn't believe that Qin Feng was the person at the peak of the Xuan Soul Realm.

Or, let them believe that Qin Feng was the one who stepped into the Martial Spirit Realm before the age of thirteen, and in comparison, such a reason was a little easier for them to accept.

However, Qin Feng was a real person at the peak of the Xuan Soul Realm, even in the end, he never revealed the slightest aura of the Martial Spirit Realm, and for a while, the thoughts in everyone's hearts were completely frustrated.

Such a shocking duel, at this moment, apart from cheering, they could no longer think of any other action to express their admiration for Qin Feng (qíng).

For a while, almost everyone thought from the bottom of their hearts that they were worth it to come to this year's Eight Sects Competition, and everyone was happy to see such an amazing genius born.

Presumably, when educating one's offspring, there is also a rhetoric.

And at this moment, the sound of cheers like a mountain fell around the entire world for a long time, and it was heard outside the Holy War Platform.

And outside the Holy War Platform, there were also shocking cheers, looking at the battle scene on the big screen, how much they regretted at the moment that they couldn't get in.

It was their luck to see the rise of such a brilliant person.

Such a shouting and tsunami of cheers, as if the champion had been decided, only made the surrounding people tremble.

However, they have already done this, and they have set that champion in their hearts.

This person, without a doubt, is Qin Feng.

Yesterday's battle (rì) already showed that Qin Feng was already able to fight all the other seven sects with his own strength, and at this moment, Qin Feng was almost victorious, and the strongest combat power of the eight sects this time was even more relaxed, and he didn't use all his strength at all.

Such a record is enough to show Qin Feng's strength, there is no doubt that Qin Feng can be said to be the strongest in this session, and the Eight Sects are the strongest.

Qin Feng has already become the champion in their minds, and they don't want to worry about anything.

Such a powerful Qin Feng is the strongest of the Eight Sects in this session.

Feeling the cheers of everyone, Qin Feng couldn't help but move in his heart, and then he saw him turn (shēn), (shēn) shape flickering and flying in the direction of the Holy Sword Sect.

Looking at the shadow (shēn) in the sky, almost everyone has already decided in their hearts that they will be the champion of this year's Eight Sect Great Competitions.

Qin Feng has already become the defending king in everyone's hearts.

It was just an instant, and Qin Feng's (shēn) form landed steadily on the high platform of the Holy Sword Sect, and he saw the next moment, as if he was excited, he saw a (shēn) shadow, and he walked quickly towards Qin Feng.

Feng Qingyang can be said to be the fastest one, and he patted Qin Feng on the shoulder fiercely, vigorously making Qin Feng only feel a burst of pain, if it weren't for Qin Feng (ròu) (shēn) being strong, he might have been directly slapped apart.

Regardless of it, before Qin Feng could protest, he could only hear him speak: "Boy, you did a good job, you have the demeanor of Lao Tzu back then, you are worthy of being a disciple of my Holy Sword Sect, and you really didn't embarrass my Holy Sword Sect." ”

Although there is nothing wrong with the wind blowing lightly, however, a lot of age, at this moment, it is Yanran with the taste of a ruffian, which only makes everyone a little unacceptable.

But the next moment, Qin Feng smiled, and then he could only hear him say, "Thank you Uncle Feng for your cultivation." ”

As if this sentence was very practical for the wind to fly, for a while, I saw the wind blowing lightly for a while, and then I heard him say: "Boy, in the future, I will mix with Lao Tzu, and I will definitely make a name for Lao Tzu." ”

It is hard to imagine that such hooligan words came from the mouth of a man who was more than half a hundred years old, and for a while, let alone the surrounding audience, even the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect felt a burst of shame at this moment.

And the next moment, as if he realized something, he saw the three people on the high platform, and their faces all changed slightly, and then they only heard Bai Junshan, who spoke loudly and said, "The fourth round is over, and Ren Qingyun of the Holy Sword Sect wins." ”

Everyone knows that Ren Qingyun is Qin Feng.

However, when Ren Qingyun heard this shout, his face couldn't help but show a touch of helplessness, only to hear him smile bitterly, and said, "If it's really me, how good would it be?"

"If it's really you, then I'm afraid my Holy Sword Sect is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes, and I can have these two geniuses. Hearing Ren Qingyun's words, Feng Qingyang finally said something that could still be heard.

When the words fell, it seemed that he thought it was funny, and for a while, he could only hear the disciples around him, and he laughed out loud one after another, and he was not harmonious and happy.

And seeing this direction, the people of the seven sects around them did not have a taste in their hearts.

Especially in the Cangwang Pavilion, Cangmiao's table (qíng) at this moment is as uncomfortable as eating, looking at the direction of the Holy Sword Sect, his face (yīn) is extremely heavy.

And at this moment, Cang Miao's heart (qíng) was also extremely unbearable, and he originally wanted to rely on the strength of the sky to teach the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect to be human, however, he never thought that in the end, he would be taught to be a human being by the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect.

For a while, it was the Holy Sword Sect that slapped his face twice, which was unacceptable to them no matter what.

In comparison, the people of the other six sects are much better, looking at the direction of the Holy Sword Sect, but there is more envy in the midst of envy.

However, in the audience outside the Holy War Platform, there was a person in the secret, looking at Qin Feng, who was surrounded by the people of the Holy Sword Sect on the Holy Battle Platform, and there was a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

This person is none other than Han Qingguang, the son of the Han family.

"Qin Feng, I must let you die without a place of burial (shēn)!"

In another place, outside the Holy War Platform, only one person could be heard, looking at Qin Feng above through the screen, his eyes flashing with shock.

"This kid isn't dead yet?"

The man was masked, wearing a black robe, and his tone was very deep.

And the next moment, as if he had decided something, he only saw him speak coldly, and said: "It can detoxify, it seems that there are good things hidden on this kid (shēn), this kid's life, my Shadow Building is going to be decided." ”

As soon as the words fell, all I saw was the shadow of the black robe (shēn), and suddenly it disappeared into the night, as if it had never appeared.

And at this moment, through the eyes of everyone, Qin Feng's face couldn't help but change, as if he had discovered something, only to see him suddenly pass through the encirclement of the people of the Holy Sword Sect, his eyes looked into the distance, and landed in a place outside the Holy War Platform, and then, he could only hear him speak, and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I have something to do now, so I'll go first." ”

After that, I saw Qin Feng directly flickering (shēn) shape, and the next moment, Qin Feng disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Seeing that Qin Feng was so anxious, the wind was light and couldn't help frowning, and his divine sense came out, following Qin Feng all the way, but in an instant, his frowning brows were even deeper.

I saw that Qin Feng (shēn) flickered, and it actually appeared in the attic on the second floor, and at this moment, the person in front of him (shēn) was the prince.

It's none other than the three princes of the Wuji Dynasty, Huangfu Tian.

Huang Futian didn't expect that he just paid attention to his movements, and he was caught by him, and he was a little surprised for a while.

However, after a moment of surprise, he came to his senses, and then turned his gaze to look at Qin Feng.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and then Huang Futian was a little uncomfortable, frowned, and then spoke first, saying, "This is not the place you should come, get out!"

After hearing this, Qin Feng didn't think so, and then he heard him speak, "You know the purpose of my coming here. ”

When the words fell, I saw a sneer on Huang Futian's face, looked at Qin Feng, and said, "You should also know my relationship with Yu'er, the wild dog still doesn't want to climb the phoenix, you can't climb it." ”

Huang Futian's tone showed a look of disdain for Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng didn't have any anger at this, but just said, "I'll only give you one chance, where did Princess Yu'er go?"

After hearing this, Huang Futian laughed angrily and said, "Boy, you don't think that if you are better than a person in the fifth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, you have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of me, right? If you dare to threaten Lao Tzu again, be careful to keep your life here!"

Shout!

However, only at the moment when Huangfu Tian's voice fell, he saw the shape of Qin Feng (shēn) flickering, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and then his fingers turned into a sword and pressed against his throat.

Huang Futian never thought that Qin Feng would be so decisive, and with the worry of his life, he no longer dared to be arrogant, and the expression on his face changed uncertainly.

"Boy~~ I warn you, don't mess around, otherwise, you will definitely die a miserable death!"

However, even so, Huang Futian still threatened Qin Feng again.

After hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but have a sneer on his face, and then he could only hear him say: "The life of a prince must be much more precious than that of a commoner like me, right?"

The two confronted each other for a long time, and seeing that Huang Futian hadn't answered his question yet, Qin Feng couldn't help but increase the movement in his hand, and for a while, as if he felt a stinging pain, he saw a flickering expression on Huang Futian's face, and then he opened his mouth and said.