This triennial competition gathers all kinds of leaders under the age of 30 in the valley, so it is particularly exciting.

Today, just the preliminary round has attracted many people in the valley to watch, and with waves of wonderful duels, cheers have also come one after another.

One by one, the duel ended, the eliminators were defeated, and the qualifiers cheered.

Another duel was over, and Feng Zhongwen, the hall master of the Martial Arts Hall who was sitting in the judging seat, said to the Great Elder with a satisfied expression.

"This year's seedlings are all good, looking at these two people, they are only eighteen or nineteen have already broken through the spirit master, I just looked at these players, there are many people who have broken through the spirit master, and in previous years, there was no such high quality."

The Great Elder's face also showed a smile of relief, pinching his beard and nodding, obviously extremely satisfied with the level of this class of students.

"Don't you know the Third Hall Master, these are all graduates of our sect, and this credit has to be credited to the Young Valley Master."

The student next to him interjected a sentence and said.

As soon as he said this, not only the three hall masters Feng Zhongwen were curious, but even the great elders took the initiative to ask.

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

"Great Elder, don't you know, these students just now are all students who entered the sect with the young valley master back then, this young valley master was promoted from class D to class A in just one year, and then successfully graduated from the sect after only staying in class A for more than two months, we students are all full of strength and dare not relax, we just don't want to be left too far by the young valley master."

"And that's not bad."

The Great Elder's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a few hints of pride.

"Not really. Lord Shaogu is still very popular in this academy. It's just that I don't know what has happened in the last month or two, and there have been some rumors slandering the young valley master in private. Great Elder, can the valley master know about this matter, I don't know what decision he has? ”

"The valley lord doesn't care about this, the talented will shine no matter what, let's just look at it."

"That's what the Great Elder said!"

All the students on the side also said yes.

Hearing this, Feng Wancheng lowered his eyes, as if he had watched too many duels and was a little tired, so he adjusted his posture and sat more relaxed.

The conversation on the judging stand did not spread, and on the ring, the showdown continued.

"Next, please draw the player on the fourteenth to come to the stage."

After learning and singing, Feng Ziqing in the contestant area stood up and walked into the ring in Feng Nuan's warm and cheering words.

It's just that except for Feng Ziqing, no one stood up in the field, and suddenly everyone's eyes turned to the player area.

"The other player who drew the fourteenth, please come to the stage quickly." Xuejiao sang again.

Still no one stood up.

At this time, Feng Xu, who had been raising his hand to block the sun for Feng Qing, suddenly thought of something, put down his hand and shook Feng Qing's shoulder.

Feng Qing slept lightly, then frowned lightly and slowly opened his eyes.

"Aqing, Aqing, wake up, what number are you?"

Suddenly exposed to direct sunlight, Feng Qing's eyes were a little uncomfortable, so he raised his hand to block it, and replied in a slightly hoarse voice.

"What's wrong? Is it my turn? ”

"Let's see what number you draw."

Feng Qing finished drawing lots, and habitually threw in the silver phoenix bracelet without looking at it.

After hearing Feng Xu's words, Feng Qing took out the lottery note in the silver phoenix bracelet and opened it to take a look.

"Fourteen! It's really you! Almost bad! Aqing, go up quickly. Saying that, Feng Xu hurriedly pulled Feng Qing, who was still confused, up from his seat, and pushed him two steps forward, "Here, here, No. 14 is here, come right away!" ”

At this time, all eyes were on Feng Qing, who was pushing Feng Xu.

In the ring, Feng Ziqing didn't expect that it was Feng Qing who was fighting her, so she swallowed her saliva in a panic, and then raised her chin slightly pretending to be calm.

Feng Qing and Feng Ziqing had been classmates for less than three months in Class A. Feng Qing not only has outstanding learning ability in Class A, and is top in all studies, but also successfully graduated from the realm of Spirit Master with an extremely fast cultivation speed, leaving Feng Ziqing behind. Recommended reading: sm. s..

Feng Ziqing has a great shadow of Feng Qing in her heart.

Back then, in the Shennong Mountains, she had seen Feng Qing's power with her own eyes, and with Feng Qing's entry into the sect, she knew little by little that Feng Qing's cultivation talent was far beyond ordinary people, and Feng Ziqing's heart knew better than anyone else that she was not Feng Qing's opponent at all.

But this does not prevent Feng Ziqing from feeling that Feng Zhao's second son is more talented and capable, and Feng Qing is fighting for his father's position and will do whatever it takes.

But.....

At this time, he really faced Feng Qing, how he felt, only Feng Ziqing knew.

Feng Qing covered her lips with one hand and yawned, then raised her hand to move her neck that was not sleeping comfortably, and walked into the ring step by step.

seemed to have just seen that his opponent was Feng Ziqing, Feng Qing hooked the corners of her mouth and said hello first.

"We are really fated, we met in the first game."

"Humph! Who wants to be with you! Less close to me. ”

Feng Qing smiled and looked around, as if she had time to look at the people in the field.

When his gaze swept over the judges' seat, he paused slightly on Feng Wancheng's face for a second.

Feng Qing was very surprised that Feng Wancheng would appear, and then moved his gaze to the Great Elder, and nodded at the Great Elder with a smile.

The Great Elder's majestic face did not show any emotion today, and he only nodded slightly.

Then Feng Qing saw that the middle position was really empty, so she withdrew her gaze.

Sure enough, Fengqi was still in retreat.

It seems that she has to find a time to go to Shennong Cliff Cave to find Fengqi.

"Okay, the duel begins, the duel in the ring must not hurt the opponent's life, and the two of you must not maliciously maim the person, the two of you are ready."

After learning and teaching, he got out of the ring.

Feng Ziqing saw that Feng Qing seemed to be a little out of attention, so she summoned her spirit sword and directly pinched a magic duel to attack it, intending to attack her unpreparedness.

Feng Ziqing is a dual-line spiritual power of fire and gold, and now he is also a third-level spiritual master, which is not weak. As the daughter of the hall master, she also has top-notch resources in the valley, and there has never been a shortage of elixirs to improve the realm. In addition, his father Feng Zhongwen has a resolute personality and is strict with Feng Ziqing and his brother, so Feng Ziqing's achievements in cultivation and Dan Dao are also good.

At this time, the fire spiritual power she condensed said it all.

"The art of fire, the meteor fire shower."

In an instant, the fire-based spiritual power from the spiritual energy of Feng Ziqing's sword tip turned into a fist-sized flame the night before, and smashed overwhelmingly towards Feng Qing's body.

With such a fierce attack, there were also bursts of exclamations from the spectators under the ring.

Just when the flames were about to smash on Feng Qing's body, Feng Qing moved.

I saw that with Feng Qing himself as the center, they slowly differentiated into one, two, and then a full eighty-one figures, gently moving in the small gaps of the flames at an extremely subtle distance, and they dodged the rain of fire so accurately and easily.

Seeing that Feng Qing casually used her body method to transform her most powerful attack, Feng Ziqing's face turned ugly on the spot.

"Feng Ziqing, don't remind you when you start fighting, it's not good to look at all."

"Fight with you! What else is there to look at! If you have the ability, don't use your own methods, fight me with dignity! What are you hiding! ”

Feng Ziqing's strength as a third-level spirit master, Feng Qing could see it clearly at a glance.

And Feng Ziqing's strength for Feng Qing was still stuck when Feng Qing graduated back then, when she had just broken through to the spirit master.

At that time, it was the last time Feng Qing tested her spiritual power in front of people.

Now in the entire field, except for Feng Xu and the Great Elder, the other hall masters and teachers can only perceive it a little.

Feng Qing deliberately controlled the strength of the spiritual power in his body.

For Feng Ziqing, she didn't want to use all her strength at all.

However, Feng Ziqing is too noisy, and she also wants to make her afraid.

"I didn't expect you to have advantages."

"What, what?" Feng Qing suddenly praised Feng Ziqing, which made Feng Ziqing stunned.

"Well, it's nice to forget the pain of the scar."

"You! Feng Qing, what do you mean by this! Don't think that if you are the master of the young valley, you can insult people at will! ”

Feng Qing condensed the Shattered Flame Sword, and her face, which had been smiling faintly, suddenly became serious, and suddenly her majesty dispersed, suppressing Feng Ziqing in the field.

The close spectators were so shocked by Feng Qing's mutation that they forgot to breathe.

"Feng Ziqing, today is the last time I warn you. If you have an opinion about me, you can tell me in person, I can still respect you for three points, and if you let me know that you are noisy behind my back in the future, don't blame me for cutting your tongue with a sword! ”

Saying that, Feng Qing's figure seemed to teleport, and he suddenly stood in front of Feng Ziqing, and without the slightest defense, the Shattered Flame Sword fell on Feng Ziqing's neck so lightly.

Feeling the scorching temperature of the Shattered Flame Sword, Feng Ziqing swallowed her saliva, but she didn't dare to move.

"You... You're a sneak attack. ”

Feng Qing didn't say anything more, raised his left hand and condensed thirteen needles, and a burst of golden light flashed, and it directly submerged into Feng Ziqing's body.

"Ahh Feng Ziqing howled, Feng Qing only lightly slashed the sword horizontally, and gently patted Feng Ziqing's waist and abdomen, Feng Ziqing was slapped out of the ring, falling to the ground and howling continuously.

"It hurts me! What have you done to me! Yes! It hurts! ”

Feng Ziqing kept rolling on the ground.

Seeing this, Feng Zhongwen frowned and stood up from his seat suddenly, but Feng Poyu grabbed his arm and shook his head gently.

"The young valley master is angry, just let her extinguish the fire, thirteen needles will not kill Ziqing, after all, it is Ziqing who is too much today."

Thirteen stitches!

Feng Zhongwen's face was full of surprise, but he didn't do anything more, just looked at Feng Qing on the ring and Feng Ziqing who had been rolling on the ground with a solemn face.

"It's called thirteen stitches, and after the shot, I can still control a quarter of an hour, like this."

Feng Qing put away the Shattered Flame Sword, raised his left hand, and snapped his fingers lightly with her slender fingers, and then Feng Ziqing instantly let out an even more miserable and painful wail.

"Ahh

Everyone on the side was so frightened by this wail that they swallowed their saliva, and looked at Feng Qing like looking at the devil.

After two breaths, Feng Qing slapped another finger, and Feng Ziqing seemed to be a little relieved and gasped for breath.

Covered in sweat and covered in mud, how could she have the arrogance of sneering at Feng Qing on the side just now, only tears and snot came out, and she looked at Feng Qing with a scared face.

"I was wrong, Feng Qing, no, Lord Shaogu, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you let me go, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts." Feng Ziqing couldn't help crying anymore, and then suddenly turned his head to look at his father Feng Zhongwen, "Dad, Ziqing hurts so much, Dad!" Hurry up and save Ziqing! ”

Feng Ziqing was completely scared at this time, how could she endure the pain of thirteen golden needles shuttling around her body at will, this was almost her life.

Immediately, Feng Ziqing cried bitterly regardless of it.

After all, it was his own daughter, seeing this, Feng Zhongwen couldn't continue to endure it, stood up and walked to Feng Ziqing's side.

"Master Shaogu, it was my poor discipline that made the little girl so offended to you, please let her go for the sake of my face, I will strictly discipline her in the future and never let her do it again."

Feng Qing didn't have a smile on her face, as if she was thinking about Feng Zhongwen's words.

And Feng Ziqing whispered softly twice, and even more frightened and crawled behind Feng Zhongwen.

"The young valley lord also asked to spare the little girl once."

Feng Qing saw that Feng Ziqing was also really scared, and the purpose in her heart was achieved, so she nodded immediately.

"Now that the third hall master has spoken, this matter will be revealed."

"Thank you Shaogu Master!"

As he spoke, Feng Qing beckoned his hand and drew out all the thirteen golden needles in Feng Ziqing's body. Feng Wancheng immediately helped Feng Ziqing up and slowly left the martial arts arena.

But Feng Qing didn't wave the golden needle away, just controlled the golden needle to levitate above the palm of his left hand.

After Feng Wancheng's father and daughter left, they raised their voices.

"I know that the matter of this young valley lord has been spreading in the valley recently, and this young valley master doesn't want to worry too much, but this stream is becoming more and more rampant. Today, the master of this young valley is here to express his position, if I hear anyone maliciously spread untruths, don't blame the golden needle in my hand for not being emotional! ”

After that, Feng Qing waved the golden needle in his hand, and directly smashed one of the walls of the martial arts arena behind the stands.

There was silence in the room.

After a long time, the scholar who presided over the scene was attacked by the eyes of the hall master Feng Poyu, and he stepped into the ring cautiously.

"In this duel, Feng Qing won, and now please draw the students who have drawn the No. 15 lottery to come to the stage." read3;