At Xiahou Zheng's request, Jerry Ann sent Xin Lin downstairs on his behalf.

The two of them came out of the elevator and returned to the hall of the super energy center, and found that there were more people in the hall than before, and Xin Lone's whereabouts were posted on the Internet, and the news spread quickly, and many people came to see the demeanor of the first samurai of the Federation. Among them, there are also a large number of reporters, who want to get the opportunity to interview Xin Lone, which is a rare news hotspot in the Federation.

As soon as Xin Lin appeared, the entire hall immediately boiled, and everyone's eyes were focused on the elevator door, and a group of reporters gathered around like sharks smelling blood.

Fortunately, Jerry had foreseen this scene a long time ago, and before going downstairs, he transferred a squad of armored warriors to form a defensive formation to protect the two of them in the middle, preventing others from approaching, and at the same time opening the way out.

"Mr. Xinshan, Mr. Xinshan!"

A female reporter shouted through the wall, she had a gorgeous face and exquisite makeup, she had obviously dressed up carefully before she came, and she had a lot of Force cultivation on her body, and said, "I'm Mayesa from Federal Headlines, can I take a few minutes of your time?" Just take the trouble to answer three questions, I ......"

Xin Lin noticed her, and her eyes turned away, and Meyersha was overjoyed, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by someone else.

"We, Nebula.com, only ask Mr. Xin Lin one question!" A middle-aged male reporter said quickly.

Another reporter simply asked: "Mr. Xin Lian, will you participate in this year's draft?" ”

The others immediately followed suit, and threw out the questions in a gossipy.

"Can you tell us about your current cultivation?"

Can you tell us about your experience over the past year? There are rumors on the Internet that you have been offered a huge reward......"

"Mr. Xin's ......"

"Mr. Xinshan!"

Rao is Xin Lonely has telepathy, and more than a dozen people hold their mobile phones and gather outside at the same time to ask questions, as if flies are buzzing non-stop, which makes him feel a little headache. In addition, there were more people watching the excitement, and a black mobile phone was facing Xin Lone, among which there were many fanatical admirers of Xin Lone, screaming: "Xin Lone, I am your loyal fan, I hope to take a photo with you......"

Xin Lin glanced at the self-proclaimed fan, a college student in his early twenties, and his eyes were full of fanatical light.

He shook his head slightly, not interested in responding.

Xin Lin never worships anyone, let alone chasing stars, and he doesn't want anyone to worship him, everyone should have their own personality, do their own things, and live their own lives.

"It's better to be cautious when you go out in the future, you must learn from Ji Xingxian as soon as possible and learn the art of spiritual recitation." He couldn't help but think darkly, in fact, he could slowly master those psychic techniques by himself, but it might take many years, and since there were already ready-made ones, he didn't want to waste time.

"Ignore them and get out of here."

Jerion beside him didn't dare to relax at all, this kind of scene was the first time he had seen it, if he didn't handle it well, a careless one might cause a public incident. If it weren't for the temporary restriction of the Super Center, only Force Warriors could enter, the number of onlookers could have multiplied several times.

"I understand." Xin Lin nodded slightly.

The crowd moved towards the exit of the hall centered on Xin Lone, but there were too many people around, and even if there was a squad of armored warriors forming a human wall, it couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm, and the movement was very slow.

Finally squeezed to the exit gate of the hall of the super center, suddenly there was a commotion outside the door, and the crowded crowd was separated by an invisible force, which immediately caused a shouting and scolding, and the two men walked along the passage through the crowd and walked towards where Xin Xiao was.

"Pei Xingfeng!"

Someone shouted out the identity of the person, the crowd immediately boiled, and Pei Xingfeng, who ranked second on the samurai list, suddenly appeared in the super energy center, and it was estimated that there was a good show to watch.

In fact, Xin Lin had already sensed Pei Xingfeng's arrival through telepathy, this person was tall and strong, more than one meter nine, with handsome facial features, a solemn complexion, and a strong aura exuding from his body. Behind him was a long strip of thick cloth wrapped in a spear split into threes, his most preferred weapon.

However, Xin Lone's attention was not on Pei Xingfeng, but more on secretly observing the other person beside him.

This is a young man who is not good-looking, he should be under sixty years old, both in shape and appearance, he looks similar to a passerby walking on the street, but Xin Lin sensed a telepathic fluctuation in him that cannot be underestimated, and his brain radiates energy outward all the time, as if there is an invisible force enveloping his body.

It was this force that separated the crowd and allowed them to come closer.

"Kinetic energy, level two or more is close to the level of level three!" Xin Xiao instantly judged the strength of the other party, and at the same time remembered the identity of this person.

"Qi Xiao, one of the world's greatest talents in the Federation, the rising star of the Super Star Wars League, became a promoted military general at the age of forty-three to cultivate mental power, becoming one of the youngest warlocks in history, causing a sensation in the Federation. Qi Xiao is fifty-seven years old this year, and it is said that he is about to cultivate to a third-level warlock, and now it seems that this is true. ”

Xin Xiao clearly remembers that he was still in high school when he was seventeen years old, and for a period of time, the Internet was overwhelmingly talking about Qi Xiao, and he was envious for a long time.

At that time, he never dreamed that more than ten years later, Qi Xiao would be just a slightly tricky opponent in his eyes.

Although Qi Xiao is one of the world's pride, he is really inconspicuous, without a bit of a star, although his strength is much higher than Pei Xingfeng, the two walked together, but the focus was on Pei Xingfeng, who was weaker in cultivation, until someone exclaimed his name.

"Wow! Qi Xiao! ”

"It's really Qi Xiao, I almost didn't recognize it."

"Qi Xiao of the Panda Man team, when the world is arrogant, why is he here?" Some people who don't know the truth asked strangely.

"Qi Xiao and Pei Xingfeng have known each other many years ago, and the two have a good personal relationship, if Pei Xingfeng really came to challenge Xin Lin today, then he should come to the town to be magnificent for his friends." Samurai, who knows a lot about the league, explained.

"I see."

People who didn't know before were taken aback at first, and then they became even more excited, anyway, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and today you may be able to see a good show with your own eyes!

Pei Xingfeng and the two walked through the crowd to the outside of the human wall composed of armored warriors, and Jerry glanced at Xin Lin and saw that there was no expression on his face, so he waved his hand lightly and asked the armored warriors to let them in.

"Hello Xin Lone, I'm Pei Xingfeng, and I've admired my name for a long time."

Pei Xingfeng took the initiative to say hello, carefully observing Xin Lian, completely ignoring the surrounding crowd, and even ignoring Jerry Ann, who was a senior general, there was only Xin Lin in his eyes, and his eyes were full of pure and eager challenge.

The purpose of his trip is self-evident.

If Xin Lin was still in the realm of a warrior, he might be a little interested in fighting Pei Xingfeng, but he is now a military general, and he has even killed a martial saint, and he really can't afford to face a peak high-level warrior.

It is no exaggeration to say that now Xin Lin can crush Pei Xingfeng with one finger.

He nodded politely, and said directly: "If you are here to challenge me, you may be disappointed, I am now a warlock, and I am not an opponent of the same level as you." The Super Center will update me today, and you will be back to the number one of the samurai charts. ”

According to the rules, whether you are promoted to a military general or a warlock, you will lose the qualification to be ranked in the samurai list, so after today, Xin Lin will no longer be the first on the samurai list, and the rankings of everyone behind will automatically rise by one place. If Xin Lin wants to be on the list again, it can only be the military generals list.

Pei Xingfeng was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

"I'm not here for the ranking, I've won the first place on the samurai list for more than two years, and I have no regrets for a long time." He said with a sincere face: "I always believe that the samurai stage is the most important for the training of martial arts, and it is also the cornerstone of all strength cultivation, and now I am about to break through to the realm of martial arts in three months, I just want to fight with you before this and leave no regrets." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

Pei Xingfeng is about to be promoted to the realm of military generals, if he is true in this matter, then the Federation will add another proud son of the sky.

As everyone knows, Pei Xingfeng is already forty-eight years old, and it has been less than a year since the Force cultivated to reach the peak of senior warriors, and this kind of cultivation speed is not as fast as those geniuses who are promoted to generals at the age of forty, but don't forget, Pei Xingfeng is the second on the samurai list, and his comprehensive strength is second only to Xin Lian.

Although his cultivation speed was a few years slower than that of the top geniuses, Pei Xingfeng was much, much faster than ordinary warriors, and his martial arts talent was extremely outstanding, a cut above those geniuses who had been promoted to martial arts at the age of forty.

Before Xin Lin appeared, Pei Xingfeng was a model who could practice and fight!

Xin Lin couldn't help but take a serious look at Pei Xingfeng, telepathy penetrated into it, and couldn't help nodding secretly, Pei Xingfeng was indeed about to break through.

And Pei Xingfeng's cultivation is also "Seven-Colored Stellar Inflammation", the 113 force nodes in the body are already the limit, and the first node located in the left ventricle of the heart is even more majestic, containing extremely high thermal energy force, there are faint signs of forming a vortex, the prototype is looming, as long as you use some auxiliary means to work harder, you can completely condense the vortex within a month or two.

Under Xin Lone's gaze, Pei Xingfeng inexplicably felt a sense of emptiness, as if he didn't have any secrets in front of Xin Lone.

He took a deep breath, threw away his distracting thoughts, looked at Xin Lin with firm eyes, and said solemnly: "Xin Lone, I don't seek victory or defeat in this battle, even you can use the chanting technique, I only want to hone the will of martial arts in one battle, please fulfill it!" ”

Xin was silent.

To be honest, although he admired Pei Xingfeng's pure martial will, which was somewhat similar to himself, he really couldn't arouse any interest. In the eyes of others, this is an evenly matched battle, and it will be exciting, only he knows that the result is already doomed, let alone one Pei Xingfeng, even if ten Pei Xingfeng shoot together, it is useless.

It's like a sparrow challenging the eagle, with a commendable will, but in the eagle's opinion, it is very boring, even if it eats the sparrow, it is just a plug between the teeth.

Seeing that Xin Lin didn't respond, everyone gradually began to coax, and shouted one after another: "Xin Lian, fight!" ”

"That's it, let's fight!"

The crowd was excited, and shouted to encourage Xin Lonely to agree.

No one wanted to miss the show, and the second place in the samurai list challenged the first place in the samurai list, a battle that had never happened several times in the history of the Federation.

In fact, the masters on the samurai list will try to avoid fighting each other because of many off-the-court factors.

As long as Xin Xiao takes Pei Xingfeng's challenge, he can immediately detonate the entire federation and become the headline news of this month, if he invites the team to operate and sell the broadcast rights and advertising, both of them can make a lot of money.

"You're not scared, are you?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and it was Qi Xiao who had been silent since he appeared, and he looked at Xin Xiao with a mocking look on his face.

Anyone can see that Qi Xiao is making a radical general.

However, this method was useless to Xin Xiao, and he didn't even turn his head to look at Qi Xiao, and directly ignored him.

On the contrary, Jerry was very unhappy, as Xiahou Zheng's absolute confidant, he naturally knew Xin Lian's status in Xiahou Zheng's mind, and he had long wanted to find an opportunity to get closer to Xin Lian, and at this time, Qi Xiao sent him to the door, and he just took the opportunity to attack.

"Humph!"

The huge rigid body force on Jerion's body rose, and the skin on the surface of his body turned into silver metal in a breath, and a burst of pressure pushed the surrounding crowd back, his eyes stared at Qi Xiao, and said coldly: "Idle people, etc., give me peace!" ”

Qi Xiao was unwilling to be weak, as a warlock close to the third level, he was not afraid of high-level generals at all, and he was about to counterattack immediately.

"Stop."

Xin Silence stopped the two from fighting, there were so many people in the hall, if the two really fought, casualties would be inevitable, and he didn't want to cause a public tragedy because of himself.

"Alright, I'll accept your challenge." Xin Lin said to Pei Xingfeng, his expression calm as if he had promised someone else to invite him to dinner.

Pei Xingfeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Okay! Whether we want to negotiate the time and place, after all, this is not a trivial matter, and there should be a lot of people paying attention to it......"

Before he could finish speaking, Xin Lin raised his hand to interrupt, "Don't be so troublesome, just fight now." ”

"Now? Over here? Pei Xingfeng looked stunned, and almost didn't react.

In his opinion, this is an extremely important battle, and it cannot be overstated, at least a few days to brew and adjust to the best condition. If Xin Lin is willing, he doesn't mind making a sum of money, of course, his main purpose is to hone his martial will, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't have money.

How could Xin Lin have so many messy ideas, anyway, they were just going through the motions, and they made a quick decision, and sent Pei Xingfeng away, and he promised his mother to go back to eat at noon.

"That's right, fight now." He looked at Jerryn, "Super has a ring in his heart, right?" Borrow it. ”

Jerian nodded and said, "Of course there is, and it is the highest level of the third-level ring, which can allow the Martial Saint to fight, and I will help you arrange it immediately." ”

"Thank you." Xin Lin turned around and asked, "Do you have a problem?" ”

After all, Pei Xingfeng is also a long-tested powerhouse, he quickly adjusted his emotions, his eyes rekindled his fighting spirit, and said in a deep voice: "No problem, it's good to fight now, it saves a lot of trouble." ”

The crowd around him suddenly boiled, and he never expected that Xin Lin would decide to fight immediately, and now he was really going to feast his eyes.

In less than ten seconds, a striking message detonated on the Internet: "Heavy! The battle for the top spot, Pei Xingfeng challenged Xin Lonely, and started immediately! ”