"It's too spineless, isn't it? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"I heard that he has stepped into the fifth layer of immortal qi, it's a pity......"

"Heh, what's the pity, if you face the fourth-ranked bastard on the dragon list as soon as you come on stage, what will you do?"

The crowd chattered, and finally shook their heads and sighed, feeling that the mixed luck was really bad.

A promotion quota appeared like this, and the already arrogant face of the bastard was even more proud, and he couldn't wait to fly to the sky.

At this time, the remaining four groups of disciples had already begun to fight.

Qin Feng, as the existence with the lowest status among the eight people, has become the most eye-catching focus in the field.

The crowd gathered outside the battle arena on his side, and the chatter never stopped.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Damn! You also ask such a mentally retarded question? You might as well ask everyone how many tricks that miscellaneous disciple named Qin Feng can survive. ”

"I'm betting he's going to lose with one move...... Although Mixed Thunder is only an outer disciple, he has also stepped into the fourth layer of immortal qi, how can a miscellaneous disciple compare. ”

The chatter was heard in the ring.

Qin Feng didn't seem to hear it, but Chao Lei shouted at him with a playful smile: "Stinky boy, did you hear it? Everyone said that you couldn't beat me...... For the sake of the same family, Lao Tzu will give you a chance to withdraw and admit defeat now, you hurry up. ”

Mixed Lei was extremely glad that his luck was really good, with his strength, he never thought of entering the top ten of the dragon list, and the reason why he participated in the competition was just to show his face. Unexpectedly, the first opponent was a miscellaneous disciple, which allowed him to pretend to be forced in public.

It's just that the smile on Chao Lei's face suddenly froze, and he heard Qin Feng say: "Okay, I'll also give you a chance to retire and admit defeat, you can choose for yourself." ”

……

The noisy crowd was quiet!

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at Qin Feng incredulously. Everyone doesn't know where this kid got the confidence to say such wild words, or that there is something wrong with his brain?

After being stunned for a short time, Chao Lei looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Haha! Just because you also want to scare Lao Tzu?

"Look at the punch!"

Being threatened by a miscellaneous disciple in public, Chao Lei was furious, and took the initiative to swing his fist at Qin Feng.

The air in front of him exploded instantly, dozens of fist winds whistled and undulated, and the disciples in the audience looked excited, as if they had seen the wonderful scene of Qin Feng being knocked off the field under this punch......

Bang!

The crash sounded as scheduled, but it was several times louder than everyone expected. With his eyes and chin falling all over the ground, Qin Feng stood like a towering mountain in the ring, and the mixed thunder had already fallen on the open space a hundred meters away.

The atmosphere was suddenly dead, and the temperature felt plummet below freezing!

No one was optimistic about Qin Feng from beginning to end, but the ending surprised the crowd. They didn't even see how Qin Feng made a move, but after a loud bang, this fight was already over.

"Where did that kid come from?"

Even the four elders who were sitting on the edge of the ring watching the battle were shocked, and Chao Yuanhai frowned.

The other two male elders shook their heads, wondering how they usually cared about the existence of a miscellaneous disciple. However, the expression of Chao Tianjiao, who was sitting on the very edge, changed greatly, and she found that the miscellaneous disciple was not the father-in-law of Xu Ruorou and Zhao Lingxian.

"It's not surprising that there are only miscellaneous disciples. Soon the Seventh Duke came back to his senses and lost interest in Qin Feng.

The other male elder also withdrew his gaze. That chaotic thunder was only a fourth-layer immortal qi, even if Qin Feng could defeat him with one move, it wouldn't mean anything. And Chao Tianjiao didn't say anything from beginning to end, nor did he explain that Qin Feng was the two core disciples under her.

There were still three fights going on in the ring at the same time, but the disciples in the audience were still immersed in the shock of Qin Feng's defeat of Chaolei. Those three competitions finally ended, and after this first competition, a total of five disciples were promoted, and Qin Feng was one of them.

The sect competition continued, and Qin Feng returned to the five girls and Zhou Tian, waiting for the next few competitions.

At this time, Zhou Tian's eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't come back to his senses at all. Lin Beibei's five daughters were not so surprised, they had long expected that Mixed Thunder was not Qin Feng's opponent, but the next battle was even more cruel, which made the five girls always feel heavy.

"Qin Feng, it should be too late to leave quietly now. Xu Ruorou looked at him worriedly.

Zhao Lingxian also persuaded: "It is said that the top five disciples of the Dragon List have all stepped into the seventh layer of immortal qi, and the top of the list may even be the existence of the eighth layer of immortal qi......

The meaning in Zhao Lingxian's words was obvious, and it startled Lin Beibei and the three daughters.

"Immortal Qi seventh and eighth layers, how powerful should that be?"

"Qin Gongzi, let's go quickly, Xiao Zhen doesn't want to see Qin Gongzi have an accident......"

When the women learned of the situation, they were at a loss.

Qin Feng didn't expect that Chao Qiankun might have stepped into the eighth layer of immortal qi. As for the other disciples of the seventh layer of immortal qi, he didn't care, they were also seventh layers of immortal qi, Qin Feng could be in an invincible position.

However, since they are all here, Qin Feng will not escape from the battle, even if the chaos is really an eighth-layer immortal qi, Qin Feng has a way to accept him......

The competition lasted for a while, and the first round of the competition was completely over.

Of the original 48 participating disciples, only 20 are now left, and four of them have equal strength, and they have been eliminated after a defeat......

A new round of lottery has begun, and this time Qin Feng drew the No. 3 lot.

When he stepped into the ring, the bastard, who was also the No. 3 pick, walked up to him.

"Haha! You kid is unlucky enough to draw the same lot with Lao Tzu. Then don't waste time and just announce your retirement. ”

The mixed singles advanced without a shot in the last round, and now they are getting carried away. And this time he met Qin Feng, a miscellaneous disciple, and he was even more arrogant about going to heaven.

The disciples in the audience had already discovered this situation, and many of them had a playful look on their faces.

"I said a long time ago that the one surnamed Qin is a clown who jumps off the beam, and now he hit the nail board. ”

"Alas, I thought that in this year's sect competition, the miscellaneous disciples were going to surprise us, it seems that I thought too much......"

"The miscellaneous disciples have never been able to get on the stage, that is, a group of subordinates. ”

Hearing these discussions, Lin Beibei gritted her teeth angrily. Zhou Tian looked at Qin Feng with a worried face, and even prayed in his heart that Qin Feng would be fine as long as he could live.

Although there were five fights in the ring, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Feng's side.

The bastard stood with his hands in his hands, with an arrogant look on his face, and was waiting for Qin Feng to announce his retirement, but he heard unexpected words.

"You're the fourth bastard on the Dragon List?"

The smugness on the bastard's face disappeared instantly, and he shouted with a black face: "You are the bastard, Lao Tzu is called a bastard......"

Qin Feng said indifferently: "I know, it's just a sore egg!"

Bastard: "......"

The disciples in the audience were already stunned, they found that Qin Feng was really not afraid of death, and even dared to make jokes about bastards.

"You ant-like miscellaneous disciple, you really don't know the height of the sky. Let grandpa teach you a good lesson today......"

Bang!

The bastard was furious, and when he raised his hand, a palm fell.

The loud noise seemed to explode in an instant, and a crater cracked where Qin Feng had stood before. It's just that everyone was shocked, so Qin Feng didn't know where to go.

"You still want to teach me a lesson with your strength, I think you have to practice for a few more years......

An indifferent voice sounded, and Qin Feng appeared like a ghost behind the mixed single.

He threw a fist in his hand, as if a muffled thunder had exploded from his hand. The bastard's expression changed instantly, but before he could dodge, his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

The movement of the landing was not small, smashing the plain into a small hole. The bastard was so badly injured that he couldn't even get up from lying in the pit.

The originally fierce fighting stopped abruptly, and the other four groups of disciples in the ring even forgot to continue fighting. Hundreds of people in the audience were even more stunned, all suspecting that they were hallucinating in their eyes.

The four elders stood up at the same time, and the expression on Furui Wubo's face changed unpredictably.

It is not surprising to say that Qin Feng defeated the mixed thunder with one move before, but at this time, he defeated the fourth existence of the dragon list with one punch, which instantly shocked the audience.

"How is this possible?"

"Bastard is a strong venerable who has stepped into the seventh layer of immortal qi, and that miscellaneous disciple defeated him with one punch, how powerful is this?"

"Qin Feng is really a miscellaneous disciple, why don't I believe it......"

Although the fact has happened, it is difficult for everyone to accept. Even Xu Ruorou's five daughters were dumbfounded, and as for Zhou Tian and the other miscellaneous disciples, they were so frightened that they almost sat on the ground.

In the corner of the crowd, there were three people with black faces like the bottom of the pot, it was the bastard and his two doglegs.

The two younger brothers were still dissatisfied when they were beaten up by Qin Feng before, and after seeing Qin Feng's strength at this time, they found that Qin Feng had shown mercy to his subordinates at that time.

"Brother Qiankun, where did that kid come from? ”

"This guy is so crazy that I want to beat him up. ”

The two junior brothers complained constantly, and they didn't expect Qin Feng to be so powerful, but a touch of contempt quickly flashed in his eyes: "Hmph! Bastard is a fart, but he is just an ant who has just stepped into the seventh layer of immortal qi, if I make a move, I can defeat him with one move......"

"As for the one surnamed Qin, he dared to rob the woman that Lao Tzu fell in love with. If I ever run into him, it will be his death. ”

The words of the two younger brothers suddenly reassured the two younger brothers, and the two of them hid in the dark and peeked at Qin Feng, their eyes full of schadenfreude.

After Qin Feng defeated the bastard, he didn't even look at the man, and swaggered out of the ring.

The voices of those mocking and contemptuous of Qin Feng stopped, and even when Qin Feng walked through the area, the disciples instinctively gave way to a golden avenue, as if they were avoiding gods and demons.

Xu Ruorou's five daughters were already stunned, even they didn't expect Qin Feng to be so powerful now.

A group of miscellaneous disciples gathered around Qin Feng, their status in the sect was low, and they were not even as good as pigs and dogs. But today, Qin Feng became famous in a battle, and it can be regarded as a sigh of relief for the many miscellaneous disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

"Qin, Brother Qin...... You, are you so powerful?" Zhou Tian said as he spoke, and his body trembled. When he thought that he had known such a powerful Qiangzun for more than a month, and not long ago he had called him a brother, Zhou Tian felt like he was dreaming.