The city lord's shout broke the shock and astonishment of the upper and lower stands, and everyone reacted, and when they looked at Lin Feng again, they didn't dare to be disrespectful, they had already regarded Lin Feng as the three strong people of the Wild Mountain, and the city lord of the Wild City.

The rest of the people didn't have the heart to pay attention to the mountain lord of Broken Stream Mountain who had their fingers cut off, to be honest, these Great Emperor powerhouses, the mountain lord of Broken Stream Mountain was also the weakest one, and he had just broken through the Great Emperor powerhouse not long ago, so the other Great Emperor powerhouses were not too panicked, but they also had a little more fear of Lin Feng, especially the valley lord of the Savage Valley, his own brother was the chief.

But now he wants to take revenge, it seems that it is not so easy, he is a smart man, so he has not spoken from the beginning.

With the life of the city lord, the Hundred Leagues Conference finally began, the so-called Hundred Leagues Conference is actually not so many, the peak forces are these few on the high platform, plus some small forces of the family.

"In the first stage, the competition, please draw lots for the old slave seniors."

The city lord drank lightly, then stopped talking, and returned to his main position, which was located on the edge of the high platform, but the position was in the middle, and it happened to be opposite Lin Feng.

The city lord man could vaguely feel the demonic aura from Lin Feng's body, so he became more cautious.

The old slave stepped forward, holding the registration form in his hand, and then blurted out: "The first to sign up and the last contestant to sign up, Luohe in the Broken Mountain, against ... Against the medicine dragon of the medicine family, this...".

Before the old slave finished reading, he hesitated himself, and then set his eyes on Yao Yulong, the medicine family has already existed in name only, how can Yao Yulong still compete?

However, the game was not broken by the old slave's doubts, and Luohe and Yaoyulong of Broken Flow Mountain all stood up, and the strength of the two sides was similar.

"I'm Luohe of Broken Mountain, you little pharmacist, you are also worthy of the competition, hurry up and withdraw from the competition, help me enter the next round, I think about helping your pharmacist, how about it?"

As soon as Luo He came up, he didn't mean to prepare for the competition, but his face was rampant and arrogant, and he seemed to have forgotten that the fingers of the mountain master of their Broken Stream Mountain were cut off, and he still had no scruples.

The mountain lord of Broken Stream Mountain looked at Lin Feng coldly, and then snorted coldly, looked at his disciple under the mountain, and shouted loudly: "I have the domineering spirit of Broken Stream Mountain, the little ghost of the medicine family, quit the game quickly, otherwise...".

"He is my outer disciple, and I am also the patron of the medicine family, what objection do you have?"

Before the man's words fell, Lin Feng's faint voice came out, and suddenly everyone held their breath and looked at the two people on the field, and everyone's disdainful eyes when they looked at Yao Yulong disappeared instantly, and they didn't dare to appear again.

Yao Yulong looked at Lin Feng with some excitement, his blood was boiling, there was a powerful person standing behind him, he was confident to enter the top fifty, or even the top twenty-five.

As soon as Lin Feng's words came out, whether it was Luohe or the mountain lord of Broken Flow Mountain, their faces became nervous, and they were even a little panicked.

"I... I quit". Luo He's heart became more and more nervous, seeing Lin Feng sitting on the chair with an expressionless face, he was afraid in his heart, his previous arrogance disappeared in an instant, and in less than a moment, the person was already gone, disappearing on the high platform.

"Haha, this is also the domineering of Broken Flow Mountain?"

"Hey, what a good disciple of Broken Stream Mountain."

Countless people began to ridicule and ridicule the disciples of Broken Stream Mountain, of course, the voice was not loud, they were also worried that the mountain lord of Broken Stream Mountain would be angry, Lin Feng was not afraid, they were afraid.

The mountain lord of Broken Stream Mountain only felt that his face was a little hot, as if he had slapped himself, and he had no intention of staying here any longer.

"City Lord, I will leave the mountain and never ask about the world."

Finally, he let out a deep sigh, clenched his fists and left the high platform, brushing his sleeves away, and the disciples behind him all followed with nervous expressions.

The old slave saw the mountain lord of Broken Stream Mountain leaving, and subconsciously looked at the city lord, while the latter nodded and smiled slightly, the old slave nodded and smiled, and continued: "Since Broken Stream Mountain has withdrawn from the competition, Yaoyulong has successfully entered the next round."

"yes, come on, brother".

As soon as the old slave's voice fell, Yao Yuyan's happy little face under the stands was flushed, bouncing, and alive like a little rabbit.

Huo Wu also smiled faintly, of course she knew that if it weren't for Lin Feng's strength, who would care about a medicine dragon?

Yao Yulong was excited, but he also had some regrets, after all, he was promoted without a fight, and some of them were not martial, but Lin Feng's strength was not a withdrawal of strength?

has strong strength, and is naturally not afraid of anyone.

Lin Feng was also happy to see Yao Yulong so happy, Lin Feng really wanted to accept Yao Yulong as a disciple, but subconsciously rejected this idea, and didn't know why, so he could only accept one outer disciple.

Yao Yulong didn't know that if this outer disciple of his was above the Divine Land, he didn't know how many people had fallen to the top and scrambled to be Lin Feng's outer disciple, of course, Lin Feng himself didn't know.

"In the next round, Savage Valley will face Sword Gate Ling Tian."

The old slave let out a deep sigh again, and with a wave of his left hand, he retreated himself, and the two contestants flew to the high platform.

Ling Tian held the long sword in his hand, first glanced at Lin Feng with a smile on his face, and nodded at Lin Feng.

Everyone's expressions immediately became nervous, could it be that the Sword Sect also had something to do with Lin Feng?

Seeing this, the master of the Sword Gate looked so excited, did his eldest apprentice have anything to do with Lin Feng? That's great.

If it weren't for the competition, he really wanted to jump on the high platform and recommend himself to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at Ling Tian's kind nod to himself, smiled slightly, and pointed at the Savage Valley disciple opposite Ling Tian.

This disciple's name is Gu Shan, looking at Lin Feng pointing at him, he was a little scared in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at his master, that is, the valley master of the Wild Valley.

The valley lord nodded comfortingly at his disciple, which calmed Gu Shan's heart, and he clasped his fists at Ling Tian and shouted, "Let's start."

"Please".

"Please".

Two requests fell, a person's long sword flew out, the cyan sword light shrouded the entire high platform, and a person punched out, the terrifying power was like a mountain pressed down, but Ling Tian's long sword was very sharp, Ling Tian's footsteps were stunned, and the whole person soared into the sky like a tornado.

In an instant, it was as if the mountain had been cut off by Ling Tian, Gu Shan's heavy punch had no effect, but was forced back by Ling Tian's long sword for a hundred meters, and it was about to fall off the high platform.

"I throw in the towel".

At this moment, the valley lord of the Savage Valley let out a deep sigh, and when he heard this, Ling Tian put away his long sword in time, stretched out his hand, Gu Shan smiled and clenched Ling Tian's fist, and the two of them flew to the center of the high platform again.

The difference in strength between the two is a bit big, Ling Tian is already at the peak of the upper rank Martial Emperor, and he is about to break through the powerhouse of the Great Emperor, while Gu Shan is the middle rank Martial Emperor.

"I announce that Ling Tian of the Sword Gate advances to the next round." ()