At the same time, Qin Feng in the ring had already grabbed Song Shan's neck with his backhand,

"I said that you are arrogant, you still don't believe it, now, do you understand your own smallness?"

Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Masked man, your strength is very weak, weak into scum. Now, the reason why you were able to catch me is simply because I don't know that you are wearing armor.

I advise you to let me go. Otherwise, if you offend our Song family, your fate will be very sad. ”

When he said this, Song Shan's expression was still arrogant: "As long as you have an armor-piercing crossbow in your hand, your hard armor is an ornament." You'll be very sad later. ”

In fact, Song Shan never looked at Qin Feng in his eyes.

He attributed his failure to the fact that his palm fell on the armor on Qin Feng's body, and the palm of his hand was shaken by the Creation Yuan Shen, so that there would be a change in front of him.

"I'm sad, it's not clear if I'm sad, but you're really sad!"

Qin Feng was like an incarnate tyrant, grabbing one of Song Shan's legs casually, like a pile, and frantically put it on the ground and fell on it.

In the blink of an eye, Song Shan had become a blur of flesh and blood.

In this world, martial arts are the most holy, and there are many martial artists who just like to watch such bloody scenes.

A lot of warriors, blood boiling screams.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the referee, who had always been calm on the side, stood up suddenly.

Generally speaking, in the ring of martial arts competitions, it is normal for death to occur.

As long as these martial artists who are competing do not admit defeat, even if they kill someone, the referee is not allowed to stop them.

At this time, the nineteenth referee walked out, naturally because of Wang Mo's signal.

Qin Feng sneered in his heart, but his hand still didn't stop.

Even, the frequency of beatings has become faster.

Disregard!

Such a scene made the face of the referee in the nineteenth ring instantly gloomy.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me!"

"Old dog. You're just a referee in ring 19. Now that the other party has not admitted defeat, there is no time for you to speak.

Or do you accept favors from others and want to interfere with the normal conduct of martial arts competitions?

If so, I can accuse you of despicable behavior. What's more, although we are lonely in Jiuyuan Mountain,

However, the twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain, that is the existence recorded on the meritorious monument of the human race against the demon race.

Now, after being deliberately treated by you, I suspect that you are a deeply hidden demon dog?

However, you can become a referee in the ring, and you should not have a depraved demonic aura on you.

In the same way, it means that your status is very high, and you are a high-level spy of those demons!"

Qin Feng's small mouth, that's called a sharp.

In just a few words, he gave the nineteenth referee the hat of a demon spy who wanted to frame the human race.

Everyone couldn't help but smack their tongues secretly.

At the same time, there were also many martial artists who knew about the so-called twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain, and a little confusion flashed on their faces.

"Is there really a Twelve Kings of Jiuyuan Mountain?"

"If there really are twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain, their descendants should not be treated like this. ”

"The twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain are able to climb the wall of merit to resist the demons. And the decline that has been going on over the years is very likely to be the calculation of the demon cubs hidden in the Shenzhou world.

And now, being targeted like this, the referee of the nineteenth ring is indeed suspected of being a demon spy. ”

......

The referee in ring 19 was already very angry.

Now, there are really a large number of martial artists who have begun to question his identity.

So his heart was so depressed that he vomited blood.

He just wants to befriend the Wang family, where is the demon clan's spies?

He had to refute it.

That's right!

Nine Yuan and Twelve Kings!

The saying of the twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain does exist.

However, the referees in the nineteenth ring knew very well that they did not make it to the meritorious powerhouse at all.

Otherwise, Jiuyuan Mountain would not have been lonely to the point it is now.

"Masked man, you slander me as a demon spy, it doesn't matter, I'm just a small person.

However, you are talking nonsense about the Wall of Merit, and I know very well that the Twelve Kings have not climbed the Wall of Merit at all!"

"Really? Are you sure!"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth showed a faint smile.

At the beginning, he knew a little about Jiuyuan Mountain.

Using the system, he learned that the matter of the twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain that Ning Jin told him was indeed a real thing.

Qin Feng has a systematic existence, and he doesn't have any difficulty in putting these martial artists who should have been on the merit wall on the merit wall.

At the same time, this is also the glory that belongs to the twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain, and he deserves it.

With the system in hand, Qin Feng is full of confidence.

"Of course I'm sure!"

The referee said confidently.

"The past does not forget the teacher of the future! Taking history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall! The existence of the demon race has plunged our Tianyuan world into a disaster.

As a referee, your words and deeds affect many warriors around you. You don't know, you don't have to say.

But once you say it, you must take responsibility for what you say.

It is also the rise and fall of those who are humans. And a kind of respect for the martial artists who have done their best!"

Qin Feng's tone was solemn, and a little murderous intent suddenly appeared: "The twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain have obviously climbed the merit wall, and you actually say to many martial artists, saying that their names are not on the merit wall.

You don't qualify to be a referee, or even a Terran!"

An illusion spar appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

When the illusion spar burst out with a ray of light, images appeared in the void.

"At the beginning, the three great sages of the Middle Ages, in order to keep people in mind at all times, those warriors who had done their best for the human race.

A large number of illusion crystals are engraved on the merit wall, as long as we use the illusion spar and engrave the mysterious divine pattern on it, we can communicate with the illusion spar on the merit wall.

You should be very clear about these things.

Now, I'll ask you to take a look, the twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain. ”

Watching the picture flow in the void, everyone's eyes remained motionless.

Suddenly, the picture freezes in a slightly remote place.

"In Middle Earth, there is a mountain called Nine Yuan. On the occasion of the invasion of the demons and the destruction of the human race, Jiuyuan Mountain Ning Yuan, carrying the strongest guardian artifact of Jiuyuan Mountain, led the elites of the sect to participate in the battle.

The Twelve Kings fought in the bloody field,

Even if he died in battle, his body stood still, his eyes looked at the heavens and the earth, and his eyes showed worry. All the saints are shaken, and this monument is erected!"

When everyone saw these introductions, they were all speechless.

"No wonder, the little Jiuyuan Mountain has failed nine times, knowing that the future is bleak, there is still a martial arts competition, all of this is the arrogance contained in their bones!"

"Heroes should not be buried, and the descendants of heroes should not end up where they are now!"

......

Everyone looked at Ning Jin's expression, revealing obvious respect.

There were even quite a few warriors who bowed respectfully.

Then, their eyes fell on the referee in the ring.