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Shengwu Zhou said that the things that have been carried out every week since the establishment of the Shengwu Hall are also the top priority of the week for many martial artists of the Shengwu Hall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There are a variety of lecturers with different star strengths to teach, and you can choose to listen to the lectures of even the great stellar martial artists, or you can choose to listen to the lectures of the fourteen-star martial artists.

Self-knowledge is a very important thing for a martial artist. If you don't even know your own pounds and think that you can improve as long as you listen to the lectures of the strongest, then it will often only backfire.

The fourteen-star martial artist gave a lecture, and Qin Fen believed that this person should also have his own uniqueness.

Wearing a samurai costume on his body, Qin Fen stood in front of the mirror and slightly adjusted the clothes on his shoulders, and he was still a little nervous in his heart when he participated in the lecture of the Holy Martial Hall for the first time, as if he had returned to his student days.

Pushing the door out of the room and coming downstairs, Xue Tian was waiting there with a smile on his face while holding Juhedao, and Huang Fengwan and other people from the same floor were also waiting downstairs early.

"Everyone is the same year as a building." Huang Fengwan walked out and explained: "Let's go together." ”

A smile appeared on Qin Fen's face, people who first arrived in a strange place always felt a little cramped, Huang Fengwan and the others obviously also took this issue into account, how could they shirk the other party's kindness?

"This way."

Huang Fengwan walked at the front of the team, this is also a rule of Shengwu Hall, each building has a so-called leader of the building, Huang Fengwan is the oldest, his strength is not bad, and his popularity is good, so he naturally became the leader of Building 122.

The Shengwu Hall is very large, much larger than the outside world rumors, and there are tall buildings everywhere on the island, but the Lecture Hall is not in this high-rise building, but in an open space, without any equipment to block the wind and rain, and there are no good and comfortable seats, no one has a simple stump, everything looks so natural.

This is a martial arts hall of the martial arts department? Qin Fen looked around, there were already many people on the field who had arrived in advance, dozens of seats in the front row were empty, and many people in other places had already taken their seats.

"Qin Fen, this way." Huang Fengwan walked to the stumps in the last few rows of the lecture hall and beckoned: "This way." ”

Qin Fen stood in place, looked at Huang Fengwan who was waving, and then looked at the seats in the front row, although everyone's strength is good, they can hear it wherever they sit, but sitting in the front row and seeing the lecturer's expression clearly, you can also get a lot of inspiration from his demeanor, why do you want to sit in the last row.

Huang Fengwan quickly took two steps to Qin Fen and tugged at his sleeve: "Let's go, the front is the position that the martial artists of the Inner Saint Martial Hall have long occupied." Although your strength is strong, there is no need to be strong......"

The slightly noisy lecture hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the people on the stakes in the first row.

Xue Tian sat in the first row as if no one was around, Caesar also sat on the first row of stumps as if no one was right, and Kaitian Brooks sat on Caesar's left hand side...... In an instant, all the young martial artists in Qin Fen's team, except for himself, sat directly in the first row.

"Lao Qin, this way! Huang Fengwan, this way, this way. Xue Tian turned around and kept waving and shouting: "Good position!" Everybody's coming......"

In the quiet sky above the martial arts hall, Xue Tian's loud voice echoed.

The people in other positions all looked at Xue Tian blankly, and began to wonder if these newcomers had broken their brains? The clothes on their bodies were obvious, they were the basic martial artists of the Outer Saint Martial Hall, how could they sit in the first row casually?

Although there is no provision in the Holy Martial Hall, the first row must be the person of the Inner Saint Martial Hall who has the right to use it, but in this Holy Martial Hall, where the strength of the fist is respected, the position in the first row naturally belongs to the personnel of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall.

For the right to use the first row of positions, almost all the martial artists of the Holy Martial Hall have competed for each other, and in the end, the strongest Inner Sacred Martial Hall completely occupied the first few rows of positions, which has become an unspoken rule, and there are newcomers who dare to break the rules today? Have they not been baptized in glorious traditions?

"Who allowed you to sit there?"

In the quiet Saint Martial Hall, a coercive voice full of dissatisfaction but shocking suddenly sounded.

People who are accustomed to follow the sound of the voice, more than two dozen people wearing maroon samurai costumes with gold wire trim, walking in a neat and consistent manner.

The young man in the front had brown hair, his figure was not burly but smooth, and a pitch-black iron fan in his hand added a few points of elegance, and his arrogance was still difficult to hide from his body.

He walked in a tiger's step, arrogant and self-confident mixed with an indescribable spring breeze, the iron fan opened and closed constantly, the sound of metal friction and clanging continued, and he heard the sound of the ancient battlefield in people's ears like a golden iron horse.

The warrior costume of the Inner Sacred Martial Arts Hall!

The martial artists who had been sitting on the stakes early frowned slightly, and subconsciously moved their positions to the side, instinctively avoiding the Inner Saint Martial Hall martial artists who passed by them.

"This person is Samartin Peak, a warrior from the Italian state." Huang Fengwan whispered: "This person has just entered the Inner Saint Martial Hall for three months, and he has already broken through to the strength of a nine-star martial artist, and the newcomer in the Inner Saint Martial Hall is a very strong person. I heard that his elder brother, who came a few years before him, had already completed the blood exchange and rebirth of the true innate and entered the ten-star martial artist. Because of his brother, he also worshiped the fourteen-star warrior, Latchding. ”

"Oh." Qin Fen didn't stay on Samartin Peak for a moment, and directly shifted his gaze to the group of Inner Saint Martial Hall martial artists behind him.

Among the more than two dozen people, one person was particularly tall, and his black skin and expansive domineering were particularly dazzling.

Zeusmark! Qin Fen didn't expect that here, he would be able to meet an old acquaintance in the recruit competition, and when he said that he fought with Du Peng to the end and defeated Du Peng, Zeus Mark actually came to the Holy Martial Hall and joined the Inner Holy Martial Hall.

"Oh?" Qin Fen's eyes lit up again, and there was an acquaintance beside Zeusmark, the African surname beauty Alice who had fought in the recruit competition.

"Lao Qin, this way." Xue Tian beckoned to Qin Fen with his own thoughts, as if he hadn't heard the provocative words at all: "The location here is good." ”

The swaying iron fan in Samartinfeng's hand shook slightly, and an arrow-like gaze with a warning and provocation shot at Qin Fen.

At this moment, although Samartin Feng did not say anything, everyone present read the meaning of the warning words from the eyes: If you dare to step forward, then prepare to stay in the hospital.

Shengwutang, it's too normal to learn in the same year, if you refuse to fight, the other party may have more insults, and when the time comes, you will fall into a name that you don't even have the courage to fight for fear of injury, and even the lecturer will look down on you, and it will be troublesome.

Feeling Samartin Peak's warning gaze, Qin Fen raised his eyebrows and turned his head to the other side, looking at other positions, and did not meet Samartin Peak's gaze.

Hum! Samartin Feng sneered, and he was secretly happy in his heart, it turned out to be a soft bone, and he didn't even dare to look at each other defiantly.

Qin Fen looked cautiously at a martial artist sitting in the back row, obviously wearing the costume of a basic martial artist of the Outer Saint Martial Hall, his strength seemed to be just mediocre at first glance, but it faintly gave people an indescribable threat.

Strange, really weird. Qin Fen shook his head again and again, this person was dressed in a black samurai uniform, his long black hair was neatly combed to the back of his head, his appearance was even more handsome than Lin Liqiang, and his black eyes were as deep as a pool of water that could not be seen. He supported his chin with one hand and stared at Qin Fen with interest, as if there was a strange smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked like he was in his early twenties.

Qin Fen looked at the strange young man for a few seconds, and the true qi in his body involuntarily flowed slowly, obviously without any killing intent or hostile eyes, but why did people have such an indescribable sense of threat at a glance? It seems that the young man sitting not far away is not a man who seems to be without threat, but a monster beast of a huge wilderness?

Is it really only the peak strength of the eight stars? Qin Jinjin entered the Holy Martial Hall for the second time, and he couldn't be sure how strong the other party's strength was, and the last time it was Asura Fenghua Danyun.

Qin Fen shook his head lightly again, the Holy Martial Hall seemed to be really a place where the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was born, and in just two days, two people who couldn't see the depth clearly.

Boom!

The iron fan unfolded again, and the sound it emitted contained a bit of provocation and warlike intent.

Samating Peak was already standing in front of Xue Tian, staring at this basic martial artist of the Outer Saint Martial Hall who dared to grab a seat and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Old Qin, this side ......" Xue Tian continued to beckon.

Qin Fen looked at Huang Fengwan's embarrassed face beside him, and then looked at the other martial artists of the same year who came to listen to the class, except for a few people who gloated with schadenfreude, more people still looked at Xue Tian with sympathy for the death of the rabbit and the fox, and several people even sent hostile eyes to Samartin Peak.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Qin Fen raised his hand and patted Huang Fengwan's shoulder, then turned around and strode towards Xue Tian. Since this is a casual seat, then naturally the first come, first served, why does the action here have to be the exclusive seat of the Inner Saint Martial Hall? If it weren't for the strength of who could sit, then it would be even more important.

Huang Feng sighed again and again, the strength of this Samating Peak is naturally not as good as Qin Fen and the others, but Samating Peak also has a brother, and that is also a true innate martial artist who has completed the blood exchange and rebirth, and it is rumored that it has been twelve stars a long time ago, and now I don't know if the star is higher, when the time comes, Qin Fen and they have no chance of winning.

"Hey!" Huang Fengwan sighed, and hurriedly chased after Qin Fen, maybe he could say a few words to resolve it.

"Mark?"

Brooks sat on a stake, looked up at his comrades in the recruit contest in surprise, and his face was a little more joyful of his old friend's hometown.

"Open the sky?"

Mark was stunned when he saw Brooks, and confusion quickly crossed his eyes. This Kaitian, who came out of the recruit competition, how could he be a basic martial artist of the Outer Saint Martial Arts Hall now? Could it be that his strength has stopped?

Outside the Saint Martial Hall's basic martial arts, Mark never dreamed that Brooks would join the Saint Martial Hall like this.

"Inner Saint Martial Hall?" Brooks pushed the hat that covered half of his face and smiled, "Not bad." ”

Mark showed a smug smile on his big face, since he recovered from the battle with Du Peng, his strength has increased a lot, he came to the Holy Martial Hall for the first time, and applied to join the Inner Saint Martial Hall at the door, but he didn't expect to really pass and become a member of the strongest Inner Saint Martial Hall.

"Huh? Isn't this a great beauty with a surname? Xue Tian looked over Samartin Peak and stared directly at Alice, who had seen the recruit competition: "Hello, do you remember me?" When you asked if it was a man, it was coming. ”

Alice's nodding eyes also showed more doubts, when Xue Tian, who was already an eight-star martial artist in the recruit competition, how could he be a basic martial artist of the Outer Saint Martial Hall today? Could it be that because he didn't have the strength of a warrior, his strength improvement was affected and he stopped advancing?

In a few short seconds, Mark looked at Brooks, his face changed several times, and his big head shook again and again, he really didn't expect that his competitor would be reduced to the basic type of the Outer Saint Martial Hall today.

"Hey!"

Mark sighed softly, although he knew that the path of martial arts was a cruel thing, and often the opponents with equal strength in the previous days would open up the gap after a while, but when he really saw that the opponents who were equal in strength were left far behind, he really felt a little lost in his heart.

"Mark." Samating Feng's eyes shot a sharp color, and his tone was full of high-pressure deterrence: "What? Do you know these people? ”

Mark was shocked, looked at Samartin Peak not far away, and warned himself again in his heart, yes! Times are different! Now that Brooks, Solomon and the others have been left far behind, it is not the time to be nostalgic! Now the goal has become to surpass Samartin Peak!

"Yes, I know them." Mark glanced at Brooks, Solomon, and Caesar with pity: "These are my old acquaintances. ”

Alice walked out of the crowd and said earnestly, "You better change places, this is not the place where you should sit." ”

A few months earlier, Alice knew very well what it meant for a newcomer to come a few months earlier in the Holy Martial Hall, it might be to make a person with the same strength become a gap between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

To this day, Alice has the confidence to meet Qin Fen, and she also has the confidence to defeat him, not to mention others.

"Change places?" Xue Tian looked up at Alice: "Isn't it just sitting here?" I came first, so I naturally grabbed the position. You're late, so you'll have to sit in the back. ”

Caesar nodded slightly, when will the emperor give up his seat to others?

Boom! As soon as the iron fan was closed, the onlookers were shocked, and the sound of this iron fan was like a horn on the battlefield, and the anger and war intent contained in it could be heard without saying much.

"Wait a minute." Mark slid in front of Samartin Peak with a pleading look on his face: "Please look at my face, wait a minute, let me say it again." "Your face?" Samartin Peak looked up to the sky and laughed repeatedly: "Your face? Mark, when did you get face? Do I need to see your face? These basic martial artists of the Outer Saint Martial Hall who don't know the rules, do they really think that they are a vegetable when they enter the Saint Martial Hall? It seems that the seniors of the Inner Saint Martial Hall have not made a move for too long, so that these people from the Outer Saint Martial Hall have forgotten that our Inner Saint Martial Hall is powerful. ”

"Hu Jin, what's wrong with you?"

In the corner of the venue, several martial artists from the Outer Saint Martial Hall looked at this young martial artist in white who had just joined yesterday in confusion.

"Nothing...... These martial artists of the Inner Saint Martial Hall are going to be unlucky. Hu Jin shook his head lightly, his eyes always locked on Qin Fen's body.

"The Inner Saint Martial Hall is going to be unlucky? Hu Jin, you're not mistaken, right? Although you are good, ......"

"Trust me." Hu Jin looked at his companion very seriously: "The basic type of the Outer Saint Martial Hall this time is completely different from what you said, they are all a group of monsters. You see, the strongest monster walked over......"

The strongest monster, several Outer Saint Martial Hall equity type martial artists, looked very strangely in the direction of Hu Jin's finger, and saw Qin Fen coming behind Xue Tian.

"Qin Fen?" Alice's eyes bloomed with disbelief in shock, the super martial arts king of this recruit competition, after joining the Holy Martial Hall, was only assigned to the basic type of the Outer Holy Martial Hall, could it be that his outbreak period had ended so soon? Running out of potential?

"Hello, long time no see." Qin Fen nodded politely to Alice and Mark, and sat down quietly beside Xue Tian.

Wow...... The young martial artists who came to listen to the lecture were in an uproar, seeing that Qin Fen was able to sit calmly under the gaze of a blade, this distraction, this arrogant bone can really not find other words to praise except for [kind] to describe it.

The first few rows of seats are the tradition of the Inner Saint Martial Hall, and no one dares to challenge it for a long time, although everyone is not optimistic about Qin Fen and the others, they still admire it in their hearts.

"Huh?"

A curiosity sounded from the podium, and everyone realized that today's lecturer was already standing on the podium.

Two meters tall, burly physique, thick eyebrows and big eyes are very rough and sturdy appearance, which makes people nod and admire for the first time, such a figure is indeed a good material for practicing Sumeru Mountain Power, but I don't know if he has such a physique to cultivate Sumeru Mountain Power, or after cultivating Sumeru Mountain Power, he has such a physique.

Ren's eyes the size of copper bells also bloomed with indescribable surprise, and it had been a long, long time since he had seen such a newcomer with seeds.

Back then, the warriors who listened to the lecture, in order to compete for the position of the first row, the rights and interests of the outer saint martial arts hall and the basic martial arts type joined forces, and the warriors of the inner holy martial arts hall fought in a group, this kind of thing did not happen once or twice, with the outbreak of many battles, in the end, the martial artists of the inner holy martial arts hall won and drew the end of the competition.

First row? Ren Tiansheng understood very well that this was the existence specially set up by the Holy Martial Arts Hall in order to motivate three different contract warriors to compete, and the purpose was to promote each other in the fierce battle.

However, the Inner Saint Martial Hall won every battle, so that the other two contract type martial artists had also become accustomed to the habit of sitting in the first row of the Inner Saint Martial Hall.

Very good! Very good! Ren Tiansheng's admiring eyes fell on Qin Fen, who was as stable as Mount Tai, this group of young people was not only ruthless with seeds, but also very good momentum! Especially the middle one, between his gestures, he gives people an atmospheric demeanor.

Qin Fen turned his head to look at the strange young man in the distance, it was the first time he was so uncomfortable to be stared at his back.

Looking at each other, Qin Fen could see nothing but appreciation.

Huang Fengwan hurriedly followed, and said anxiously: "Samartin Peak......"

"Shut up!" Samating Peak let out a cold snort like thunder out of thin air, interrupting Huang Fengwan's words, and the fierce light like a blade forcibly stopped Huang Fengwan's steps.

Samartin Feng looked at Huang Fengwan's embarrassed expression standing in place, he only needed a word and a look, and let the leader of a certain building of the Outer Saint Martial Hall stand honestly in place, it seemed that the cultivation of momentum was not in vain.

"Where do you have to talk?" Samartin Feng raised his arm and pointed to the sidelines: "These people are your people, right?" Get out of here with them, you can't listen here today. ”

Mark sighed and stepped aside, the strength of this Samatin Peak is indeed strong, and it is said that it is true, today's basic martial artists of the Outer Saint Martial Hall ignore his existence so much, and dare to grab a seat, if you don't make a certain demonstration, how can the face of the Inner Saint Martial Hall exist?

I don't care about you? Qin Fen's eyebrows shrugged imperceptibly, he looked up at the position of the podium, his eyes hit Samartin's chest, and said in an extremely flat tone: "Please let go, you are blocking me." ”

The calm tone, and even the use of the word 'please', made people feel very polite, but Samatin Feng felt that it was extremely provocative.

The young warriors who were watching once again set off a louder uproar, which was neither humble nor arrogant, with a species!

Alice subconsciously took a step back, and her body moved half a foot away from the side. After these actions were done, she suddenly woke up, what was wrong? Why did Qin Fen, a basic martial artist of the Outer Saint Martial Hall, really let go of his words?

This is? Alice stared at Qin Fen suspiciously, this man has been acting calmly since he appeared, he is obviously just a basic martial artist of the Outer Saint Martial Hall! Could it be that the martial arts of the recruit competition left a psychological shadow on me?

"What did you say?" Samartin Feng suspected that there was a problem with his hearing, and he looked down at Qin Fen condescendingly: "You say what you just said again, I didn't know it very clearly." ”

"Please give way, you're in my way."

The voice of neither humility nor arrogance sounded again, and the uproar of the onlookers was like a wave of the sea, this newcomer who appeared out of thin air was too kind! The martial artist of the Inner Saint Martial Hall let him say it again, he really dared to say it again!

Such a faceless answer, for the martial artists of the Inner Saint Martial Hall, was no different from directly slapping them, and for a while, the killing intent of the more than twenty warriors of the Inner Saint Martial Hall who were proud of their momentum suddenly rose.

"You...... Look for death! ”

More than 20 people shouted angrily at the same time, their bodies were invisible and shook at the same time, and the dust on the ground flew up, as if a sandstorm had been set off out of thin air! Speaking of martial arts, the battle intent was soaring, Samartin Feng's wrist flicked, the blue lightning on the iron fan was shining, and the new martial arts was blue and electric!

The onlookers who were a little closer to the young warrior only felt that the ground shook again and again, and a strong wind was blowing in their faces, and Wei Ya's momentum made his chest a little depressed, as if the air in his lungs was not enough to breathe.

The twenty young men of the Inner Saint Martial Hall were furious at the same time, how fierce their momentum was! Several young warriors who were onlookers were so affected by the power that they all retreated one after another, for fear that they would be completely locked in it by the momentum and cause harm to the pond fish.

The young warriors in the distance were even more secretly worried, such a power was so difficult for the people on the periphery to resist, how could the people inside resist?

Martial arts training is not a dinner party, let alone a player's wine.

As soon as the true qi of the more than twenty martial artists of the Inner Saint Martial Hall exploded, they naturally would not stand in place and demonstrate with their true qi, they needed to fight! Only by sending all these provocative martial artists to the hospital can the others know that the authority of the Inner Saint Martial Hall is unrivaled.

The thought flashed in everyone's minds, and more than 20 Saint Martial Hall martial artists unfolded their own fists and feet to pounce at high speed!

Finished! The onlookers in the distance couldn't bear to close their eyes, and at this moment, Qin Fen sat on the stake without moving, his eyes suddenly opened!

Click!

The thunderous essence light exploded out of thin air in the minds of the martial artists of the Holy Martial Hall! The clear sky seems to have really hit a thunderbolt! The more than 20 Inner Saint Martial Hall martial artists who had just unfolded their bodies stiffened together, as if they had been hit by powerful thunder and lightning, and they stood in place in a daze and didn't move!

This is...... What's going on? Samartin felt his body stiff as a rock, cold sweat kept spurting from his pores, and his hands and feet trembled completely uncontrollably as if they had Parkinson's disease.

What the hell is going on here? Samartin Feng found that his eyes couldn't move at this moment, as if he had fallen into the mythical and legendary fixation method, obviously he still wanted to step forward and compete with Qin Fen in his heart, but his body had completely disobeyed the call, and he couldn't make the slightest movement.

Knock knock...... Samartin Feng could clearly feel that his heart was beating at a high speed of three hundred beats per minute, and even his internal organs were completely uncontrollable at this moment.

The situation of the other young martial artists of the Inner Saint Martial Hall was not much better than that of Samating Peak, and the sweat oozing from their bodies instantly turned them into soup chickens.

Few people understood what had just happened, why all of a sudden their bodies were completely unresponsive, and they didn't even have the ability to move forward!

The essence burst out, and Ren Tiansheng's cold hair exploded and stood up at the same time, and the spine behind him floated like a big dragon, and the true qi instinct in his body was running at high speed.

This is...... Ren Tiansheng looked at Qin Fen vigilantly through the crowd, and at the moment just now, the momentum that erupted from this young man's body! It's so powerful! Even a fourteen-star martial artist is not something that can be easily attained.

Ren Tiansheng quickly relaxed his body and momentum, his eyes were still in disbelief on Qin Fen's body, the moment just now was definitely not just the impact of a single momentum, but the impact of this person's fusion of his martial arts and momentum! Only with such an impact of momentum can twenty martial artists of the same age of the Inner Saint Martial Hall be nailed there with just one look! Can't move!

Maybe their spirits weren't hit, but their ** instincts sensed danger! A look at them made their instincts seize control of their bodies.

That's right! Ren Tiansheng nodded again and again, this group of young people from the Inner Saint Martial Hall may not be able to perceive the strength of their opponents until now, but their bodies can instinctively detect it.

Terrible! It's horrible! Ren Tiansheng nodded like pounding garlic, if I were replaced, maybe my momentum would make the other party feel frightened and give up advancing, but that was only the momentum of the primary stage, the really strong momentum, it should be like this kid!

Ren Tianchang took a breath in his lungs, such a qualified genius! Such a good seedling is rare to see in a thousand years! I'm going to take him as a disciple!" I must take him as an apprentice!

The surrounding young martial artists stared blankly at this strange scene, and more than twenty young martial artists from the Inner Saint Martial Hall stood still like sculptures, only their hair, all as if they had been attacked by thunder and lightning, no matter how long or short all the roots stood upside down.

Caesar quickly looked Qin Fen up and down, what did this kid just do? How can I feel inexplicably frightened in a moment? What exactly did he do?

"It's too strong!"

In the monitoring room, Bai Sheng blurted out loud praise, nodding in shock and resentment on the side, even if he followed the monitor, Qin Fen's momentum at that moment still shocked him, and his true qi turned like the instinct of a great enemy. You must know that this young man is only a ten-star martial artist, and his momentum can make a fourteen-star martial artist jealous.

"More than that! It's not just jealousy! Gao Yan quickly denied the initial feeling: "I am not as good as him, in terms of momentum alone, I am not as good as him." ”

Emperor Shakti Azia's face has never been as grim as it is today, yesterday's Qin Fen's performance only made him admire, but today's performance is not like that at all.

One look fixed on the more than twenty martial artists of the Inner Saint Martial Hall, even if it was a fourteen-star martial artist, it was not necessarily something that could be done, but it was easily done by a ten-star martial artist.

Ferrero's face was never as happy as it was today, Qin Fen's ability deduced from Yang Lie's performance yesterday seemed to be completely overthrown, Qin Fen was more fierce than everyone guessed!

The other leaders fell into a collective silence, yesterday it was already amazing to learn that Qin Fen could create his own boxing method, and today Qin Fen "shot" for the first time, and told everyone with practical actions that their guess was not accurate enough.

"Let's go."

Qin Fen's breezy voice floated into the ears of everyone present, and the young warriors who were watching saw a scene that they would never forget!

The martial artists of the Inner Saint Martial Hall led by Samatin Peak actually stiffened and retreated to the sides.

This...... What the hell is going on here? The young warriors who were watching looked at each other, and the man sitting on the stake said three words lightly, those arrogant Inner Saint Martial Arts Hall martial artists really let go?

Ren Tiansheng subconsciously took half a step back when he stood on the podium, he looked at Qin Fen sitting on the stake and was extremely puzzled, what kind of martial arts did this young man cultivate? Unexpectedly, the momentum and martial arts were fused together, and the special momentum released froze these people? If it weren't for the overbearing martial arts, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stop these people.

Qin Fen turned his head to look at Huang Fengwan, then turned his head to look at the martial artist sitting in Building 122 in the last row, raised his hand and waved lightly, his tone was as flat as ever: "There is a place here, come and sit here." ”

(To be continued)