Sure enough, the rich reward made those military masters and those guards who were originally watching red-eyed, and they went out to challenge the Fatil Great Sword Master, but the Fatil envoy was not a fool, how could he allow the wheel battle to happen?

So after paying more than a dozen lives, those masters of Great Qin finally woke up to the bloody facts, it seems that the rich reward is not easy to get! And the envoy of the Fatil State probably felt that the humiliation was enough, and sent the great sword master who appeared at the beginning, and said: "This is the last chance, I hope that the real master of Great Qin can give advice!"

"Whoever dares to fight and wins, regardless of whether he is high or low, will be named the Grand Duke, and he can make three requests to this king!" King Qin saw that no one dared to fight in the Great Qin masters, so he immediately raised the reward! But this time, these people learned well, and no one ended up.

"Could it be that there is no one who dares to come to the competition?" Haha" Seeing that there was no one in Daqin to fight, the four people of the Fatil Kingdom laughed together.

"I'm coming!" everyone felt that there was already an extra man in the field.

How to describe this man? Pure blonde hair tied at random behind his head, a white robe added to the elegance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, plump nose and red lips, he is not so much a martial artist as an artist!

"Father, sons, please fight, let Fatil's guests see, I am a great Qin Xiongfeng!" Qin Feng bowed to King Qin in the martial arts arena.

"Feng'er, this ...... Can you do it?" After all, it is his own son, and the scene of the sudden death of a dozen people in front of him is still vivid, and Qin Feng is still a full-range magician, this is the capital of Great Qin's hegemony in the future! He looked at Kane hesitantly, but saw Kane nodding at him, and gritted his teeth and said: "Accurately, if Feng'er wins, he will be crowned a first-class duke!"

Everyone below couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, you must know that Daqin is just a kingdom, the supreme ruler of the kingdom can only be called the king, and the one below the king is the grand duke, it can be said that if Qin Feng can win this big battle, then he will be the first person among the princes to be named the grand duke, and the eldest prince is still only a marquis.

"Father Xie!" Qin Feng turned to look at the Fatil Great Sword Master and said lightly: "Great Qin Ninth Prince, Qin Feng!"

"Fatir Celestial Wolf Army's left general Orik!" Fatil Great Swordsman held the giant sword in both hands and said to Qin Feng: "I didn't think that you are still a prince, your courage is commendable, but unfortunately, you met me, and you are destined to die here today, let me use all my strength to send you to hell!" After speaking, an emerald green light flashed all over his body.

Qin Feng stood there with an indifferent smile on his face, unable to see joy or anger, as if he had existed since ancient times.

"Ahh

As for Qin Feng, he was still standing there like a person who had nothing to do, as if he didn't know about the imminent giant sword, and some of the onlookers had already exclaimed.

The air flow brought by the Oric Greatsword had already blown Qin Feng's brilliant blonde hair, and he could even see Qin Feng's ancient and waveless face.

It's really a pus, and at this level, I actually dare to come up and compete with myself, it seems that I am either sick in my head or I want to be a duke and want to go crazy, but it is a good credit to kill a prince, haha, I didn't expect that the weakest I would actually grab the biggest credit. Thinking of this, Oliver stepped up his efforts, he had already begun to imagine the pleasure of the blood pouring on himself after killing Qin Feng!

However, just when everyone thought that Qin Feng had been cut in half and hid his face, Qin Feng was gone, yes, he suddenly lost his trace, just like how he entered the field, and Orick also took a step forward because he couldn't contain his strength, and now his feeling can only be described in one word: uncomfortable!

Imagine the feeling you feel when you punch the air with all your strength. So, Orick is angry, a cowardly little prince actually makes me so uncomfortable, I want to tear you apart!"Oh~" Looking up to the sky with a long roar, Olick turned around to look for Qin Feng, and a meter and a half away from him, he found the expressionless Prince of Great Qin in a white robe.

"I'm angry, but I have to admit that you're very fast, you should be a thief by profession, right?" Oric took the opportunity to speak, secretly condensing, preparing to kill with one blow.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Great Swordsman, I'm not a thief, I'm a magician. Besides, you don't have to secretly condense your qi, I won't sneak up on you while you're condensing. Qin Feng's tone was faint, as if he was not in a sinister arena, but sipping tea in an elegant warm house, and he couldn't say it calmly.

The exposed Orik was annoyed and swung his sword towards Qin Feng, more fierce and violent than just now, and the green fighting spirit was constantly poured into the silver giant sword, making the giant sword emit a burst of dazzling light, and the light became more and more abundant, as if it wanted to compare the sun in the sky.

However, just when the sword was about to reach its peak, a fist appeared in everyone's field of vision out of thin air, unable to describe the beauty of this fist, as if carved out of jade, the speed of the fist was very fast, so fast that everyone thought that Oryk's sword was still, and everyone's eyes followed the fist to gently hit Oryk's giant sword.

Gently, without any sound, time seemed to stop passing at this moment, and it seemed that only this fist and the giant sword resting on this fist were left between heaven and earth, and this picture that should not exist in the world made everyone obsessed.

Finally, there was a faint "next." Breaking the tranquility of this heaven and earth, with this sound, the originally tall Orik and the terrifying giant sword "Peng" in his hand turned into ashes with a bang, and everyone who had been awakened by Qin Feng from his obsession then fell into a coma again.

Ancient Chinese martial arts - splitting the ground.

"The next Fatil master, please play. A majestic voice woke everyone from their stupor. Except for Kane, who has the strength of a sword master, no one here can wake up from the incredible scene just now. Although Kane was also secretly surprised, as the generalissimo of Great Qin's soldiers and horses, Kane still buried this surprise in his heart.

The onlookers let out a burst of enthusiastic cheers, swept away the decline just now, and finally won the game, which was so perfect that it can only be described as perfect for the punch just now.