Elder Qi couldn't help but be a little surprised, he originally wanted to provoke Mo Feng, but he didn't expect this thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy to be so calm, was it because he was forbearant or didn't dare to go against him? If it was the latter, he was still very satisfied.

However, in the angry uproar of the academy disciples, Mo Feng's next sentence came clearly: "The sect that won the first place in the last exchange competition is the referee of the next final, and has the right to draw lots, which is also the rule of the past, I don't think there is anything wrong." But ......"

Hearing the first half, Elder Qi couldn't help but smile triumphantly, but when he suddenly heard the word "but", he couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

"However, I seem to remember that there is such a rule in the finals, in order to avoid some extreme probability events, so when the same person plays more than or equal to three consecutive games, the rest of the people must also play multiple consecutive battles in order to ensure the most basic fairness...... Eh, Elder Qi, why is your face so unsightly, could it be that the cold wind is too strong today, and you have some colds?"

Elder Qi almost shook his hand and spilled the wooden sticks in the wooden tube to the ground, but fortunately, he still calmed down, and barely squeezed out a smile and said, "How did I not know that there was such a one?"

Mo Feng showed a look of surprise and said, "How dare I talk nonsense about such a thing?" Elder, don't you take out the rules of the exchange competition and take a look? If even you, the referee elder, are not familiar with the rules of the game, then I really can't do anything about it...... However, if you are too late to delay the time, I can kindly remind you that it is probably in the middle of the seventh page of the Jade Jane, Article 76 of the supplementary provisions. ”

Listening to Mo Feng's calm tone and sarcastic words, everyone couldn't help but blush, if it weren't for the fact that the elders of the Seven Star Hall were still here, I am afraid they would have laughed out loud.

Elder Qi subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, but the Elder Shushu kept urging as if urging him: "What? Why don't you go and see? Do you believe it or not? If you don't believe it, I'll help you turn it over now." ”

Elder Qi secretly gritted his teeth, but in front of everyone's eyes, he had to take out a jade slip that recorded the rules of the competition, and after his consciousness sank into it, he quickly found the so-called seventy-six by-laws in the middle of the seventh page.

Unexpectedly...... It's really exactly the same as what Mo Feng said.

Damn, this kid is actually in the mood to read the tens of thousands of words of competition rules from beginning to end?! How idle does he have to be on weekdays, and he doesn't practice? Such a boring thing, he is too lazy to look at it twice as a referee, this kid is too weird, right?

Elder Qi wanted to cry for a while, although it was written like this when the rules were formulated, but who is impatient to look at this thing, don't everyone rely on their own experience and habits to hold the competition, why did they meet such a tricky boy when it was their turn to host?

"Oh...... Well, there is such a rule, this rule is sandwiched between two lines of big characters, it is a bit unobtrusive, I have been a little dizzy in the past two years, I was accidentally negligent, cough cough, please forgive me. Elder Qi forcibly twisted his distorted expression back to a calm and calm appearance, but that old face still couldn't help but be a little hot, and he couldn't wait to disappear from the ridicule of the crowd immediately.

"Since the elder has no doubts about this, then let's continue, don't delay Elder Qi's precious time. Mo Feng looked reasonable.

"Continue, what will continue?" Elder Qi was still in a state of shame and indignation, and his mind had not yet reacted.

"Yes, of course...... Let's move on to the third game. ”

Even if Mo Feng didn't accentuate the tone, Elder Qi's attention was still fixed on the words "third scene", and he couldn't help but be shocked and said: "Slow down, you wait a while, I may have misread it just now, this third scene should not be on your ......"

"Elder Qi, as a powerful person, how can you go back on your word at will? Everyone has heard what you just said, and now repenting will greatly damage your noble character. ”

Listening to Mo Feng's deliberately sarcastic use of honorific titles, Elder Qi was simply squeezed into smoke, especially the academy disciples coaxed in unison: "That's right, that's right, we all heard it, the candidates for the third game have already been decided, how can they be changed arbitrarily! Elder is too unreasonable, right?"

Elder Qi's face darkened instantly, and he just said two sentences weakly, but his voice was completely drowned in the noise and chaos of the academy disciples, and he was afraid that no one could hear it except himself.

There's no way, in the home field of the academy, you still want to have more people than the disciples of the academy, and you can't think about it.

Shu Jinye was already almost rolling with laughter on the viewing seat, but fortunately, the little girl's family still loves face after all, and she knows how to cover her mouth with her hands and laugh secretly, but she doesn't know that it is very funny to bend over with such a smile.

"I know that this guy has a bad stomach, he must not be at ease, the Seven Star Hall is really pitiful. Shu Jinye finally recovered his breath, rubbed his stomach that hurt from laughter, and coughed.

Yu Liang shrugged his shoulders and didn't judge, I'm afraid that in addition to the rule-makers of the year, who would be so patient to look at the rules of the game one by one, let alone remember it so firmly, as if he was waiting for the pit people, that kid is also really wonderful.

Don't even think about it, now the elders of the Seven Star Hall must have been so annoyed that they want to kill themselves head-on, and they originally planned to use the wheel battle to grind the ink wind to death, but it turned out that stealing chickens could not be reversed, and after the ink wind finished this battle, he could sit leisurely to the side and eat melon seeds, and wait until the others finished the three or eight twenty-four battles in turn, so it was possible for him to continue to play, for so long...... It's enough for him to sleep all morning.

"Elder, aren't you going to start yet?" this time the ink change wind urged like reincarnation. If you don't rush it, you can't do it, his spiritual power has been pushed to more than one hundred and fifty weeks after these two battles, and he can't hold it anymore if he doesn't move his hands and feet.

Han Qiudan looked at Mo Feng on the other side, but he couldn't help but squint his eyes, the youngest of the nine seemed to be far more mature than the others, and he actually squeezed a dignified elder to the point that he didn't have a temper at all, and Mo Feng was polite from beginning to end, without any vulgar personal attacks, but the result was much more powerful than his swearing for half a day.

To be honest, it was already very admirable that Elder Qi was being sneered at like this, and he could still pretend to stand calmly in place.

However, Elder Qi's matter was not directly related to him, and now Han Qiudan was just secretly thinking, was it really appropriate for him to take this person as a target?

But if you don't, the task will be difficult to complete......

In the midst of the noisy laughter, Elder Qi gritted his teeth after all, and said with a full sense of resentment: "Begin!"

Han Qiudan raised his head, his thoughts instantly converged, and all his attention was on Mo Feng, watching his every move closely.

Mo Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling that this seemingly ordinary opponent in front of him gave him a very strange feeling more and more, the opponent's aura was high and low, strong and weak, completely unpredictable, and he couldn't complete the lock on him, if he closed his eyes and purely used his soul power to detect, this person would be no different from air.

Especially in the information, it is clearly said that Han Qiudan is just a pure qi refiner, and he has not cultivated any other system, but at this moment, facing him face to face, Mo Feng clearly feels that an inexplicable aura like a silk thread has been lingering around him, and this feeling of being locked by others really makes him very uncomfortable.

Finally, Han Qiudan seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of this dead silence, and took the lead in starting to do it. His speed is definitely quite fast compared to other cultivators, although it can't be compared to the ancient martial artists of the same realm, but it is enough for Mo Feng to take it seriously.

It's just that Han Qiudan didn't pounce on him, but tossed and turned within a radius of ten meters, quickly circled in a few seconds, and finally returned to the same place, leaving only his afterimage strangely frozen there, gradually lit up with different colors of divine light.

The next moment, his various afterimages suddenly overlapped into one, turning into the most brilliant and shining white light, which seemed to hide a faint shade of gray, but it would never be possible to detect it without careful observation.

This last remnant of white light was like a moth to a fire, instantly spanning a distance of dozens of meters, appearing in front of Mo Feng's body, and pounced on him with teeth and claws.

Everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise, because this trick Han Qiudan had never been used before, and this black horse was completely black enough, and only now did he really come up with the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

At this time, Mo Feng's six-square array spirit technique had already been constructed, blocking this afterimage for the time being. It's just the Xuanzun Realm's ordinary Xuanzun Realm's Tongxuan Shangpin Spiritual Technique attack, and the six square arrays are said to be enough to block for two or three seconds, but at this moment, it was shattered in one second, which made Mo Feng a little surprised.

Of course, surprise is surprise, but the movements of his hands are not slow, the slender blade is like breaking through the clouds, instantly chaotic the sound of the wind, and in the whistling instantly disappeared into the afterimage of white light, slashing it in two, turning into scattered fragments of light and disappearing into the air.

Mo Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he found that the gray shadow hidden under the white light did not dissipate, but continued to rush towards him, but when Mo Feng raised his knife to block, this layer of shadow penetrated him directly, as if he was in another time and space, and he was not disturbed at all, but except for a yin wind that came to his face, Mo Feng did not have any other feeling at all.

Before he could think about it, Han Qiudan's next attack spirit skill rushed over after him, but it was a purple halo of brilliance that was as bright as a long river, and it fell in the air and overlapped, as if it was going to block him in all directions, strangling him to death layer by layer.

Mo Feng once again constructed a six-square array, and the long knife slashed like a stream of water, instantly breaking a gap, allowing him to easily get out of the purple ring belt, and in a flash, he approached the Hanqiu Dan in the distance, and the Crimson Kill, which was extremely handy, was burned away again.

Han Qiudan had seen Mo Feng's spiritual skill several times, but when he really faced it, he knew what kind of power it was, this kind of attack power was probably no less than some half-realm spiritual skills, it was completely unreasonable and destructive impact, although it was not delicate and delicate enough, but it seemed to be a reason to kill the master with a random fist, which was indeed difficult to resist.

He had no choice but to retreat again and again, but it was precisely because of the chaotic pace that he was like Liu Tang before, completely ignoring the defense behind him, and when a few beams of dark demonic light came faintly, he tried his best to let one of them pierce his shoulder, and blood was suddenly dripping with blood.

Seeing that the fire in front of him was like a sea, and from time to time there was a dark magic light in the rear that was carrying out a sudden attack like a cold arrow, Han Qiudan quickly couldn't take care of it, and hurriedly said loudly: "I admit defeat!"