"Joke, when did Mo Xiaoyu become a member of your Red Blood Holy Sect?" said the Winner King with an angry face.

The Red Night Master raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the Winning King playfully, and said, "Whether Mo Xiaoyu joins the Red Blood Holy Sect or not, is it his freedom, right?

"I don't care if you recruit people or not, but this is a life-and-death battle between me and Mo Xiaoyu, you get out of the way!" Qin Feng held the East China Sea Slashing Sword in his hand, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"Little friend Qin Feng, in this battle, we admit defeat!" Master Chixiao frowned slightly, to be honest, because of Yin Tianxin, he really didn't dare to offend Qin Feng.

Although on the surface, it seems that the Red Night Master is the sect leader and the supreme authority of the Red Blood Holy Sect, but only the Red Night Master himself knows that the little girl in the family is the real ancestor!

"I said it was a life-and-death battle!"

Qin Feng did not back down, and at the same time, the power of faith in his mind surged out wildly, and suddenly the wind raged in the ring, and a heavy sword that was several times more solid than before appeared, and slammed towards the Red Night Master.

Step!

The blow blessed with the power of faith was so powerful, without the slightest defense, the Red Night Master was directly knocked back two steps in succession.

"Slash!" Repelled the Chixiao Master, Qin Feng didn't dare to pause in the slightest, and the long sword was aimed at Mo Xiaoyu and slashed down in the air.

"Boom!" A huge roar only sounded, and the ring, which would not leave a trace even if it received a blow from a high-level martial king, had been cut out by Qin Feng with a huge crack.

However, the imaginary situation of cutting in two did not appear, and Mo Xiaoyu's figure disappeared.

At the same time, at the moment when Mo Xiaoyu disappeared, the Red Night Master in a red floor robe also disappeared!

Qin Feng's sudden outburst was indeed beyond the expectations of the Red Night Master to be honest, but how quickly the Martial Emperor powerhouse reacted, his mind moved, and he instantly melted into the void with Mo Xiaoyu.

"Poof!"

As soon as the blow missed, Qin Feng's figure was revealed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

The power of faith is huge, and it is infinitely useful, but it is indeed a real double-edged sword, hurting others first hurting oneself, anyway, with Qin Feng's current physical fitness, he simply cannot withstand his violent backlash.

With just one blow, the five internal organs were displaced, and the meridians in the body were almost cracked inch by inch.

However, although Qin Feng was seriously injured, he forcibly stood up with his long sword, his spine was straight, and he looked at the sky and shouted with a rebellious face: "Master Chixiao, if you take Mo Xiaoyu away today, in three years, I will destroy your Red Blood Holy Sect!"

"Little friend Qin Feng, the Red Blood Holy Sect has no intention of being an enemy of you, today's incident was done by my Red Night Master alone, and it has nothing to do with the Red Blood Holy Sect, and I have taken the three-year covenant, if you can defeat me after three years, I am willing to apologize for my sins. ”

The voice of the Red Night Master gradually faded, and finally disappeared into the sky with Mo Xiaoyu.

"Mo Xiaoyu is defeated!"

"A sword! Since it's really just a sword, the defeat is so simple, so there is no suspense. ”

Everyone finally recovered from the shock, looked at the arrogant figure on the stage, and vaguely sounded in their ears the declaration that was once used as a laughing stock by them: "You give me two fingers today, and you dare to take me a sword in two years!"

At that time, Qin Feng was only sixteen years old, his cultivation was abolished, and he Xiaohe, who had just transferred to the cultivation of body exercises, showed his sharp corners, although everyone present had not witnessed that battle, but at this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, such a picture could not help but appear.

"Qin Feng's clothes were stained with blood and he was seriously injured, but he tilted his head back, his spine straightened, and his slightly immature cheeks were filled with perseverance and unyieldingness, let you pour the power of the world, let you be the eighth prince, let you Lingxiao Sword Sect be the first day, give me two years, you still dare to take me a sword!"

Two years!

A kid with a seventh-stage martial arts has to cross two major levels, a full twenty levels, and challenge Mo Xiaoyu, who is at the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial Sect.

When the news broke, everyone laughed disdainfully. Once Ben Lei Gongzi, Ghost Yu Gongzi and other young people who are also the Eight Great Princes, even used this to ridicule Mo Xiaoyu, thinking that it was a shame to be violated and challenged.

Everyone thought that this was an impossible wish, but Qin Feng did it!

Now, Qin Feng defended his dignity with facts, and told everyone a sentence with his actions: "It is better to bully the white beard than to bully the poor youth." ”

However, history is always so strikingly similar, wave after wave, also because of the calf protection, the same small one, came a big one, following the two-year covenant, Qin Feng once again made a three-year covenant with the Chixiao Master!

However, unlike the last time when everyone was disdainful, this time, most people's eyes showed pity.

That's right, it's pity.

Have mercy on the Red Night Master!

The Wa clan, the Heavenly Wolf Palace, Win Wudao, and now Mo Xiaoyu...... , countless lessons from the past told them that the good days of the Red Blood Holy Sect may not be long!

"Qin Feng ......"

In the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, Hua Luoni looked at Qin Feng on the high platform, her face couldn't help but change, and she had mixed tastes in her heart.

Everyone present can be said to have witnessed Qin Feng's growth, whether indirect or direct, and Hua Luoni is the real achievement of Qin Feng.

Two years ago, Qin Feng and many disciples of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect were ordinary, even mediocre! It is not a sin to be mediocre as a person, but if you are a man, you can't do it, and even more so as a man of Hua Luoni.

Although Qin Feng has always been obedient to Hua Luoni, she still resolutely chose to regret her marriage. And in order to avoid Qin Feng's stalking, as soon as his brain was funny, he thought of wronging Qin Feng for insulting himself.

With a calculating mind or not, Qin Feng lost badly that time, his dantian was destroyed, his cultivation was completely wasted, and he was spurned by his fellow disciples, but in the same way, it was also a huge transformation for Qin Feng.

Successfully came out of the shadow of the indebted flowers, the dantian was abolished, and Qin Feng changed to the body forging method, and with the blessing of "Blood God Change" and Hongmeng Purple Qi, Qin Feng rose rapidly.

Qin Feng's rise soon attracted the attention of Mo Xiaoyu and Feng Wuya, under the guidance of Hua Luoni intentionally or unintentionally, Feng Wuya tried to steal Qin Feng's inheritance countless times, but Qin Feng not only did not give in, but rose to the challenge, and finally killed Feng Wuya on the stage of life and death!

After Feng Wuya's death, Hua Luoni thought that Qin Feng would take revenge on herself, and was silent for a long time, until Mo Xiaoyu discovered that she had the blood of Heavenly Fire, and with the help of her spare no effort, she comprehended the sword intent, and her cultivation also made a qualitative leap.

But in the former Bauhinia City, the Qin Family Hall, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect Martial Arts Fighting Plaza, every time she lost a defeat, and unconsciously, Qin Feng rose at a speed that he couldn't understand at all.

Now, even Mo Xiaoyu, the god-like man in her eyes in the past, her biggest reliance, the last fig leaf has been ruthlessly torn apart.

Looking at the unyielding and stubborn figure on the high platform, Hua Luoni knew that Qin Feng and him were no longer people of the same world, and he would only be a passerby, a stepping stone, or a stain in his brilliant life.

Hua Luo Ni thought a lot at this moment, she didn't feel that her original choice was wrong, because if it wasn't for that blow, Qin Feng would not have been able to embark on the Broken Immortal Road, would not have been able to obtain the Blood God Inheritance, and it would have been absolutely impossible for her to rise so quickly.

But in the same way, she has no hatred for Qin Feng in her heart, because looking back on the bits and pieces of the past, from beginning to end, Qin Feng is not sorry for her at all.

"Maybe that's fate, right?"

Hua Luoni glanced back at the familiar figure, the familiar environment, Qin Feng, the Great Qin Empire...... It's time to leave, too!

That's right, Hua Luoni doesn't plan to return to the Red Blood Holy Sect again, and she doesn't plan to be someone else's vassal anymore, today she can see clearly, the Red Blood Holy Sect, the Martial Emperor, the Martial Emperor, and the so-called genius, the three holy spirit bodies...... In front of Qin Feng, it was all floating clouds.

Now she just wants to leave everything behind, find an unfamiliar environment, and start over.

"Poof!"

Just as Hua Luoni turned around and quietly left, on the high platform, the proud figure fell to the ground with a pop, unconscious.

"Qin Feng!" Gu He was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to check Qin Feng's injury, this look, Gu He's face suddenly turned cold, picked up Qin Feng, stepped out, forcibly tore the space and disappeared suddenly into the ring.

At the same time, a voice accurately came into the ears of the winning king: "The battle of the ranking of the eight princes, life and death are not entangled, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere! Today's matter, my Alchemist Guild will come to the door to ask for an explanation in the future." ”

", it's not the Ying Dynasty making trouble, it's about Lao Tzu's!"

Listening to Guhe's words, the winner king has a black line, the Red Blood Holy Sect is making trouble, and if you have a temper, you go to the Red Night Master!

Having said that, after all, the Ying Dynasty is the host of this grand event, and if you don't maintain public security, who will maintain it?

Obviously, the winner king also understood this truth, and after scolding him secretly, he had to announce to everyone in the audience:

"Everyone has also seen what happened before, due to the trouble of the Red Blood Holy Sect, Qin Feng, the righteous and brave Marquis of our Great Qin Empire, was seriously injured and could not continue to participate in the ranking battle for the time being, but Qin Feng still had some strength to defeat Mo Xiaoyu, that is a fact.

I believe that the young heroes present can beat Mo Xiaoyu, there should be no more than eight people, right? So Qin Feng directly enters the next round, and you continue to compete for the remaining seven places, do you have any objections?"

"No objection!" the winner Wang's voice fell, and the remaining thirty contestants all shook their heads, surprisingly unanimous.

Just kidding, what is called no more than eight people, I'm afraid that except for Ying Yi and Song Yishu, the other thirty people don't even have the qualifications to fight Mo Xiaoyu, and Song Yishu is probably not on par with Mo Xiaoyu.

Only Win ...... The strength of the middle-level martial king should be stronger than Qin Feng's preliminary estimate, but if it is the result of the battle of life and death, it is difficult to say.

So standing up at this time and saying that he was against Qin Feng to enter the final round is typically grandstanding.