Chapter 902: Lord of the Seven Veins

"Oh, understood, understood," Qin Feng said with a smile, "However, I advise you to prepare another treasure medicine first." ”

"Hmm, what are you going to prepare?" Jiang Hong frowned.

"Wounding the muscles and bones," Qin Feng said slowly, "In the sword list ring, if you are seriously injured by me, your muscles and bones are broken, and you don't prepare the injury medicine in advance, it's not good to delay it and become crippled." ”

The faces of several Feather Peak disciples were gloomy. Especially Jiang Hong, after understanding Qin Feng's taunt, anger surged in his eyes.

"In addition, I want to thank you, Senior Brother Bujun," Qin Feng said indifferently, "At the expense of the temptation of heavy profits, let Senior Brother Jiang Hong press his entire net worth to bet against me...... The 40,000 sect contribution points, I have already booked. ”

"Huh...... Senior Brother Jiang Hong, and Senior Brother Li Haocheng, I said that Qin Feng was arrogant and arrogant before, but now you have seen it with your own eyes, right?" Bu Jun held back his anger and tried to provoke Jiang Hong, "Being ridiculed like this by a newcomer who has been in the house for half a year, if you don't give him some color, won't it make people think that I have no one in Yuhua Peak?"

Jiang Hong snorted heavily, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Qin Feng, don't take advantage of your tongue, wait until you are in the ring, and see the real chapter again!" He flicked the sleeves of his robe, turned around and left.

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Xun Mei said with some concern: "Jiang Hong seems to be very angry. ”

"It's not just anger, it's just rage. He's in the ring, I'm afraid he won't keep his hands. Li Yuwei said.

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "He wouldn't have left any hands in the first place...... I don't need it either. ”

More and more disciples entered the sky above the thick cumulus clouds and waited around the sky ring. Many ordinary disciples, too, rose into the air, on the outer edge of the thick cumulus clouds, waiting to watch.

On the Battle of the Sword Rankings, the Cumulus Ring area was one of the few places where ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect were allowed to fly in the air.

Just as Qin Feng was talking with Meng Huating and the others, a grand bell rang. Immediately, one after another majestic figures like mountains flew from the direction of each peak and vein, and successively arrived at the sky above the thick cumulus cloud ring of Jietian Peak.

Every majestic figure is as bloody as the sea, immovable as a mountain, and it makes people look up. These people are all Martial Emperor-level powerhouses and pillar-level figures of the Sword Sect.

"The peak master is also here. Xun Mei was a little excited, and looked at the majestic figure closest to them.

Sitting on the Forgotten Peak Lord, the Wind Sword Emperor Feng Xiao, nodded slightly at Qin Feng and the other four with an expressionless face, as if encouraging. Although he didn't say a word, getting this look had already made Meng Huating and the others quite excited, and their breathing became a little heavy.

"So cool...... Anyway, the charm of the peak master is really great, obviously he didn't speak, but it made Senior Brother Meng and them excited like this," Qin Feng muttered secretly in his heart, peeking at Feng Xiao, "It's not very good, talk to me in the Sword Soul Cave, let me get the first place on the latent root list...... I've got it, and the reward I'm supposed to give is gone. ”

Another mountain-like aura appeared, causing a group of disciples in the distance to exclaim, needless to say, it was the Lord of their lineage who had arrived.

"It's the valley master of Mingjing Valley, Grandmaster Zhu Wen. Xun Mei whispered.

Qin Feng looked at Zhu Wenzong, he was slightly chubby, with a smile on his face, like a pampered outsider in the world.

Luan bell rang, a majestic white deer stepped into the air, on top of the white deer, sat a slender figure, looking at the figure, it should be a woman. The man wore a hat, and the green veil hung down, hiding half of her figure. Her breath was ethereal, as if shrouded in a fog, and she couldn't see clearly.

Many disciples of the Ethereal Valley saluted one after another, listening to Xun Mei's introduction, this mysterious woman riding a white deer is the valley master of the Ethereal Valley, surnamed Fan, and the most mysterious of the seven vein masters.

After the Lord of Van Gogh, Wen Luan, the Lord of Lingxiu Valley, rode a Luan bird.

Ye Ruifeng, the valley master of the Sword Washing Valley, also arrived, his body was slender, and his two sword eyebrows were almost erected, revealing an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

The next to appear is the lord of the Feather Peak, Bu Yixian. This is the eldest of the seven veins of the lord in addition to the head, with bright hair, dressed in Taoist costumes, holding a whisk in his hand, fairy wind and bones, not like ordinary weather.

From Bu Yixian's body, Qin Feng could sense a strong soul power. He was secretly shocked in his heart, he was worthy of being a seventh-order soul master, and the soul power of Bu Yi Immortal was stronger than Qin Feng in his previous life.

After all, although Qin Feng in his previous life was also a seventh-order soul master, he was not very old, and his accumulation of soul power was naturally not as profound as that of a step immortal.

In addition to the six vein masters who have already appeared, there are also some figures with a strong aura like mountains appearing, looking down on the battlefield from the sky. These people are the Martial Emperor-level elders of the Sword Sect, although they are not the pulse masters, but their seniority is the same as the pulse masters, but their status and authority within the Sword Sect are not as good as the pulse masters.

"Since Senior Brother Bu has also arrived, let's get started. In this year's sword list, whether there are any eye-catching juniors appearing, I am looking forward to it. Zhu Wenzong, the owner of Mingjing Valley, said with a smile.

"Don't worry...... One more person has not yet arrived. Bu Yixian said.

"Oh, who else are you waiting for?" Zhu Wenzong looked around, the one who could make Bu Yixian wait was definitely not an ordinary Martial Emperor-level elder, and the lowest was also at the level of the Seven Great Vein Masters. However, six of the seven vein masters have already arrived, and the remaining one is the master.

"Do you mean...... The head of the sect will also come to watch the battle?" Zhu Wenzong said in surprise.

As soon as Zhu Wenzong's words fell, a hearty voice came out: "What, can't I come and take a look?"

At the beginning of the voice, Yu Wang Han, the head of the Sword Sect wearing an ancient sword headdress and a graceful bearing, appeared out of thin air. His breath seems to be integrated into this world, making people feel that there is no trace, but it is real.

"Meet the master. The six vein masters bowed in unison.

"Meet the boss!"

The disciples of all veins bowed down, and the sound of the mountain shouting resounded throughout the sky ring.

Many Sword Sect disciples were excited. In previous years, in the battle of the sword list, the head Yu Wang Han rarely participated, but was in retreat and cultivation at Tianfeng. Unexpectedly, this time, he also appeared on the scene. If you can perform well before the head of the sect and get a sentence or two from the head of the house, you will avoid many detours in your future martial arts practice, and the benefits are immeasurable.

"Hehe, okay, no need to be polite!" Yu Wanghan waved his hand and asked everyone to return to their respective positions, "I'm just a spectator, let's take a look at the rising star of our Sword Sect." Where's Mu Lian?"

Beside the master, a thin man turned out, he was extremely tall, but he was extremely thin, and he looked like a long bamboo pole.

"You're here to preside over this sword list. Yu Wanghan commanded.

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