Chapter 909 - Xiang Hui in Red Clothes

The black fog lifted.

Most of the Martial King disciples couldn't see what was happening in the black mist, and could only see two figures, standing fixedly in the black mist. And as the black fog dissipated, the situation in the sky arena finally came into everyone's eyes.

"Hiss......"

There was a gasp of cold air, and many people's eyes widened, and their faces were full of disbelief!

Li Haocheng, who had performed a smug trick, was covered in tattered clothes, and there were a lot of blood beads, and above his neck, there was a half-truncated blade that was coldly framed, and the handle of the broken blade was held in Qin Feng's palm!

What the outcome of this battle will be, it is self-explanatory.

"Qin Fengsheng, ranked thirty-first on the sword list, got an additional challenge permission. Li Hao's success or failure fell to the sixty-second place on the sword list. ”

Mu Lian's voice was still like an ancient well, and it was announced.

Qin Feng withdrew the Xingtian Ancient Sword and clenched his fists slightly: "Accept it, Senior Brother Li." ”

Li Haocheng's cheeks twitched, he glanced at Qin Feng deeply, turned around and left. He felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him, full of surprise, ridicule, and schadenfreude, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.

However, Li Haocheng's experience was better than Jiang Hong's. He was not seriously injured, as long as he recuperated for a few days, he could recover completely, and he could still catch up with the follow-up battle of the Sword List, although the current ranking fell to sixty-two, but the strength was there, and he could still climb up again.

Although the results of the battle were revealed, many people still had doubts in their minds. What kind of wonderful battle took place in the black mist? How did Qin Feng reverse the situation and defeat Li Haocheng, who surpassed him by a great realm?

Of course, Li Haocheng's black fog can only be seen from the sight of most of the Martial King disciples, and there are still some top Martial King disciples who can roughly see the battle that takes place in the black fog.

Hua Gengchen, a disciple of Yuhua Peak, glanced at Qin Feng who walked off the high platform with interest, and smiled at the other man beside him: "Senior Brother Tangtai, can you see it?"

The man's hair was loose and hung over his shoulders, and his complexion was slightly dark, but he was handsome. He stood there like a sword in its sheath, without any noticeable power.

However, the disciples of the Sword Sect who knew this man all showed a look of awe, and even the disciples of the Feather Peak who belonged to the same lineage did not dare to approach him. That is, Hua Gengchen, who is also in the top ten, and is a disciple of Yuhua Peak, can stand by his side.

This person is the second on the sword list, the name of the platform!

The name of the platform drooped his eyelids, and his momentum was hidden but not revealed. Hearing Hua Gengchen's inquiry, his eyes rolled slightly, and he glanced at Qin Feng. It was this momentary glance that revealed a peerless attitude.

At that moment, it seemed to be a sharp sword hidden in the sheath, and a small section was drawn, the cold light was dazzling, and the momentum was fierce! Even Hua Gengchen unconsciously took half a step back.

"Three kinds of sword intent. Tantai said briefly, lowering his eyelids again.

"Yes, from the sword intent style he cast, I seem to see a trace of Senior Brother Nan's shadow," Hua Gengchen said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Tantai, this shouldn't be a coincidence...... Hmm, Senior Brother Xiang Hui and Junior Brother went over together, I don't know what to do with Qin Feng?"

Hearing the three words of the little junior brother, Yu Taiming frowned slightly, as if he was disdainful, and then disappeared. He looked up and glanced indifferently.

As soon as Qin Feng got off the field, he was once again surrounded by the disciples of Zao Forget Peak, and there was a series of congratulatory voices in his ears. Even Meng Huating was convinced by Qin Feng, and he no longer dared to treat Qin Feng as a newcomer's junior brother. Unconsciously, the number one master among the elite disciples of Zao Forget Peak has changed hands, unless Meng Huating can win the top thirty places in the competition for the sword list in the future. However, Meng Huating himself knows that there is extremely little hope.

"Senior Brother Qin Feng, the people from Feather Peak are here again......" Qiao Gang said in a low voice.

"Hmph, Li Haocheng wanted to reprimand Senior Brother Qin Feng with his qualifications, but he was defeated just now. The people from Feather Peak still have the face to come here?" an ordinary disciple snorted.

"This is not necessarily, Yuhua Peak is the strongest vein, and there are not no disciples of the Martial King who are stronger than Li Haocheng, maybe they are here to find a field again. Pu Kongyang's face was a little worried.

Meng Huating looked up when he heard this, and just glanced at the people around Bu Jun, his face changed.

“...... Senior Brother Xiang Hui?" Seeing that Bu Jun and the others had already arrived in front of him, Meng Huating could only pull Qin Feng's sleeve covertly, and at the same time greeted the visitor.

"Xiang Hui, how many places does the sword list rank?" Qiao just raised his head, looking for his name on the list of blood and qi light curtains above his head, and soon, his face also changed.

On the nineteenth place on the sword list, Feather Peak Xianghui!

Xiang Hui just glanced at Meng Huating, and then turned to Qin Feng.

"How did you win?" asked Xiang Huifa.

Qin Feng used three sword intents from the Enlightenment Sword Cliff to win, he didn't want to make this matter known to everyone, he just said calmly: "I don't seem to have to tell you. ”

"Hmph, don't say it, maybe you can win Senior Brother Li by tricking when the black fog is shrouded in the ring!" Bu Jun said.

"The clumsy agitation method is useless to me," Qin Feng said flatly, "If you have grievances, you can appeal to Uncle Mu Lian." Or...... You go directly to ask Li Haocheng, he should know better. ”

Xiang Hui said coldly: "It is indeed not easy for you to come this far and climb to the thirty-first place on the sword list. Before, Li Haocheng and Jiang Hong and I underestimated you. ”

Many of the disciples of Za Wangfeng showed a look of pride and pride, and being able to make Xiang Hui, who was the nineteenth on the Sword Discussion List, speak in such a dignified tone, which was enough to see how strong Qin Feng's strength was, and he had already won a lot of respect.

"However," Xiang Hui's tone changed, "Today's matter is no longer as simple as your fighting spirit with Jiang Hong and Li Haocheng, it is related to the honor of my Yuhua Peak." So, I want you to leave your next challenge to me. ”

Meng Huating couldn't help but say: "Senior Brother Xiang, according to the rules of the Sword Sect, the last person has the priority to challenge, and the high-ranking disciples have no right to designate low-ranking disciples to challenge themselves!"

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Hong and Li Haocheng will anger Qin Feng in every possible way. Their purpose was nothing more than to let Qin Feng take the initiative to choose themselves as their opponents, but it was a pity that their strength was a step behind, and they were defeated by Qin Feng instead.

Xiang Hui said in a deep voice: "I know. Qin Feng, you can make a gambling contract with me. If I win, I don't want anything. And if I lose, I can pay the price - treasure medicine, sect contribution points, it's okay. I just want a chance to fight, and to justify my Feather Peak!"

Qin Feng looked at Xiang Hui, who was dressed in red, frowned and said, "You don't even know how I defeated Li Haocheng. Get it done...... You are no match for me. ”