"It's the seventh young master of the Ximen family, Ximen Yue!"

"Great, Ximen Yue is also a barbarian bloodline, and in the realm, he is a warrior realm, and he is much more powerful than these outsiders. With him, our Aoki Castle's face can finally be saved. ”

Several Aoki City teenagers were a little excited.

Ximen Yue walked to the registration desk as if no one was around, and glanced at Qin Ling: "It seems that the person who just exported to belittle Aoki City is you? Five inches, is it amazing?"

Ximen Yue's right hand was attached to the blood qi stone, and with a bang, the blood qi burst out, and a not weak threat emanated from him.

"Barbarian-level low-grade winged tiger bloodline?" Sensing the breath on Ximen Yue's body, Qin Feng's eyes condensed slightly, this Ximen Yue is worthy of being the seventh young master of the Ximen family, and his foundation is good.

Ximen Yue slowly withdrew his palms, put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "No need to check, six inches." ”

The middle-aged warrior still looked at it and nodded slightly, obviously recognizing Ximen Yue's achievements.

"Hehe, it is worthy of Ximen Qishao, who suppressed these outsiders as soon as he made a move. ”

"One is four inches, the other is five inches, and you think you are amazing, and you dare to underestimate the martial artists of Aoki Castle?

Those young people in Aoki City all had a feeling of raising their eyebrows and sneering.

Ximen Yue looked at Qin Ling's eyes, and there was a trace of undisguised lewdness in his eyes: "Now that you are convinced, little beauty, it is better to follow Ben Shao, and keep you to eat and drink spicy food in the future, and you will be inexhaustible." ”

"You ......" Qin Ling's face turned red with anger.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, but the big dream of Qingqiu is very beautiful," Qin Feng had a cold face, took a step forward, and blocked Qin Ling, "If you haven't woken up yet, go back to your house, don't be embarrassed here." ”

"Yo, it's quite horizontal?" Ximen Yue sneered, "What's the matter, the strength is not good, you can only play lip service?"

Those young people in Aoki City were even more coaxed.

"Hehe, it's really fearless for the ignorant...... Qin Feng smiled indifferently, walked in front of the Blood Qi Stone, and pressed the surface of the Blood Qi Stone with one palm. Seeing Qin Feng's composure, Ximen Yue was a little frightened, could it be that Qin Feng was the strongest of the three, so he shot last?

A faint red blood qi evaporated from Qin Feng's body.

Ximen Yue sensed the blood aura on Qin Feng's body, and after being slightly stunned, he couldn't help laughing! Several young people from Aoki City next to him also laughed.

"I thought it was so powerful, it turned out that it was just a desolate bloodline. ”

"It's really a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he dares to pretend to be forced in front of Qi Shao, which is a shame and a big haircut. ”

Qin Feng smiled, and suddenly, a trace of ancient aura emanated from him. In his right palm, the red blood light burst out, and the squeaky sound suddenly increased several times!

Qin Feng's refined bloodline, although the current grade is the desolate grade "Firewing Bird", as a mysterious atavistic bloodline, its strength cannot be measured by the conventional grade at all, and the explosive power is comparable to the bloodline of the middle and upper grade of the barbarian level!

"Huh?" Among the people present, only the middle-aged martial artist in charge of the test noticed a trace of abnormality, but he couldn't say what the specific situation was, the atavistic bloodline was an extremely rare existence.

Qin Feng withdrew his hand lightly. The middle-aged martial artist couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to inspect the depth of the scratches left by Qin Feng.

"It's ...... Seven inches and nine minutes!pass!" the middle-aged martial artist was slightly stunned, and then announced loudly.

"What, this can't be!"

"A martial artist with a desolate bloodline, whose cultivation is only in the early stage of the warrior realm, how can he leave a scratch of seven inches and nine points on the blood qi stone? It must be fake!"

Ximen Yue rushed forward, injected a trace of blood qi, and probed the scratches left by Qin Feng. After only three seconds, his face changed dramatically.

"Yes, Brother Qin Feng, you are amazing!" Qin Ling said excitedly as he opened his arms and hugged Qin Feng's arm. A girlish fragrance penetrated into Qin Feng's nose.

The middle-aged martial artist in charge of the test also opened his mouth and praised: "Very good, the score of seven inches and nine points is enough to enter the top twenty of the Aoki City test center, and it is not a big problem to pass the preliminary examination." ”

"Ah, Brother Qin Feng's result can only enter the top twenty?" Qin Ling was stunned, a little unconvinced. In her heart, Qin Feng is invincible.

"It's just a qualification test, and it's just a test of blood gas strength. My realm is in the early stage of the samurai realm, and the strength of my blood qi is not as strong as those young martial artists who are small and large in the samurai realm, which is also normal. Qin Feng said very calmly. He still hasn't said a word, in terms of true combat effectiveness, he will never lose to any warrior in the samurai realm.

"Yes, among the top twenty, you are the only one who is a desolate bloodline, and you are the only one in the early stage of the warrior realm. And this year, when the fog pool was opened, many talents from the surrounding cities rushed over, and the competition was even more intense. It's not easy to get into the top 20. The middle-aged martial artist said, he was very optimistic about Qin Feng.

"Hmph, don't be too complacent!" Simon regained his composure and snorted, "My fourth brother is not here, if he comes, where can you be rampant." ”

"The strength is not good, can you only play lip service?" Qin Ling returned all Ximen Yue's words, and added, "Even if your fourth brother comes, he is not Brother Qin Feng's opponent." ”

Ximen Yue said angrily: "My fourth brother Ximen Ling, the blood qi stone test score is nine inches, ranking third! He left a cruel word and hurried away.

Several young people from Aoki City also left one after another.

"The results of this qualification test, and the ranking?Ximen Ling is third, so who are the first and second?" Qin Xiaofeng asked the middle-aged martial artist curiously.

"The first place is Dugu Pickaxe of the Dugu family, with a score of nine inches and five points. The second place, Ji Cheng of the Ji family, scored nine inches and one point. The man replied.

Qin Feng nodded slightly, the top three, the three top families in Aoki City each occupy a seat, it is reasonable. However, the ranking measured by the blood gas stone can only be used as a reference after all, and anyone who completely believes in this ranking must be a fool.

All three of them were qualified to take the preliminary examination, and they were all happy. After asking about the time of the preliminary examination, the group returned to the inn.

Aoki Castle's preliminary examination was held a month later, and fifty of the thousands of young martial artists were selected and rushed to Kitahara Castle to participate in the final big exam. Only those who have passed both the preliminary and major exams can join the North Plains Academy, and its difficulty can be seen.

For so many years in Qingfeng Town, Long Hao was the only one who entered Beiyuan Academy. Of course, if Qin Feng hadn't been poisoned by Long Hao, he would have been even more outstanding than Long Hao. However, Qin Feng is no longer the Qin Feng of the past, he went to Beiyuan Academy this time to settle the accounts of his past life and present life with Long Hao!