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Zhao Zhanwu was worthy of being a fifth-order true martial artist, although he was later than the old man, but he was stopped by him when the old man attacked Ye Feng.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, Zhao Zhanwu stood in the ring and did not move at all, but the old man with the goatee turned over and fell into the ring, and after his body fell to the ground, he .......retreated five or six steps in a row.

After seeing this scene, the knife that had been unsheathed on Ye Feng's waist slowly fell back into the scabbard.

After the old man stood firmly, he saw the person who stopped him, and when he saw Zhao Zhanwu standing on the stage, his face sank, and he said, "Steward Zhao, what do you mean?"

"Hmph, Niu Million, this is the Genius Martial Arts, not a place for your Sword Sect to do whatever you want......."

When Zhao Zhanwu heard this, he snorted coldly and said.

"What's the matter, a mere casual martial artist can shoot so ruthlessly, such a person must not stay, otherwise he will only fall into the evil path and will only be a scourge......"

The old man with a goatee, hearing Zhao Zhanwu's words, how could he give up?

A genius is dethroned, and they can't afford such a loss.

"Haha, what a Sword Sect, what a shameless old horseman! I have seen it today, since I dare to go to the ring, I must be prepared to be abolished...... If you can't afford it, let all the people of your Sword Sect go back to drink milk as soon as possible........." After hearing the goatee's words, Ye Feng laughed loudly, looked at the goatee old man with a cold face and said.

"Poof........."

"Haha......"

"People from the Sword Sect, go back and practice for a few years and drink milk before coming back!"

"Haha!"

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After hearing Ye Feng's words, these martial artists in the audience laughed wildly one by one.

Especially those casual cultivators, the old man with a goatee obviously looked down on the casual cultivators, which made them resentful in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do, who made these people powerful? As soon as Ye Feng's words came out, they felt unusually relieved.

After Niu Million and the disciples of the Sword Sect heard these laughter, their faces turned the color of pig liver, but they didn't have the slightest solution, after all, there were too many people laughing.

"What a sharp-toothed junior!"

The goatee's old man's face became even more gloomy. looked at Ye Feng on the stage, gritted his teeth and said.

Old man with a goatee. After saying to Ye Feng, he turned to look at Zhao Zhanwu, with a gloomy face, and said, "Steward Zhao, you can't get along with our Sword Sect for the sake of a loose cultivator?

"Hmph, my Tianbao Pavilion naturally won't join any fighting, but this is a genius martial arts meeting, and the old man is a fair person. For those who break the rules, the old man doesn't mind teaching him a lesson!"

After Zhao Zhanwu heard this, he snorted coldly and said.

"Also, Niu Million, I advise you, don't talk about Tianbao Pavilion, otherwise our Tianbao Pavilion won't mind walking around the Sword Sect!"

After hearing Zhao Zhanwu's words, the old man with a goatee's face changed suddenly. Only then did he remember the strength of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. Tianbao Pavilion has not moved for decades, so he almost forgot the ruthlessness of Tianbao Pavilion.

No one said anything about their conversation, after all, they didn't want to offend either side, if Ye Feng had any power, they could say a word. But Ye Feng was just a casual martial artist, and there was no need for them to stand up for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stood in the ring, watching the performances of the major forces, and his heart was even colder, which made him even less inclined to join any force.

"Not yet!" Zhao Zhanwu turned to the referee and said.

"Wait. Fellow travelers, this junior is definitely deliberately hurting people, and he must not stay!"

After hearing Zhao Zhanwu's words, the old man with a goatee shouted at the referee, and then looked at the people on the rostrum and said.

"This ........."

The people on the rostrum, after hearing the words of the old man with a goatee, hesitated.

They naturally saw that Ye Feng came on purpose, so they also hesitated, you know, there are also disciples of these people in the competition, and they can't afford this loss if they waste a few.

"Hehe, since it's a martial arts competition, the sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be some damage, if it has to be dealt with because it hurts people, should my Tianbao Pavilion destroy your Sword Sect?"

Seeing these people hesitating, Zhao Zhanwu sneered and said. 'The sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be some damage, this is what the people of the Sword Sect said at the beginning, and now it has been returned by Zhao Zhanwu without saying a word.

Originally, it was inevitable that he would be injured in the competition, so after Ye Hao was abolished, Tianbao Pavilion did not settle accounts afterwards, if he abolished Ye Feng because of this, he could completely abolish the disciples of the Light Sword Sect, Tianbao Pavilion has this confidence, it has not been powerful for decades, and some people have forgotten the prestige of Tianbao Pavilion.

"Forehead ......"

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The old man with the goatee and the fair people of the other forces were stunned for a moment after hearing Zhao Zhanwu's words, and at this time they thought that during the preliminary competition, a core disciple of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was abolished by the people of the Sword Sect.

At this time, they looked at the deposed Wang Yuan on the ground, and a flash of realization suddenly flashed in their hearts.

"This young man was found by Tianbao Pavilion for revenge!"

Of course, they just think about it, and no one will say it, after all, no one wants to offend a behemoth like Tianbao Pavilion, only the people of the Sword Sect are stupid to offend to death.

"The sword has no eyes, injuries are inevitable, declare it!" the representatives discussed for a moment and said to the referee on the stage.

After Niu Million heard this, his face was gloomy, but he didn't say a word.

"Yes, yes, Loose Cultivation Ye Fengsheng!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng nodded and walked towards the ring.

When Ye Feng passed by Niu Million's side, he whispered: "This is just the first stroke, pray that you Sword Sect people don't touch me!"

"What? looking for death..."

When Niu Million heard Ye Feng's words, he immediately burned with anger, and he raised his palm and was about to slap towards Ye Feng.

"Humph!"

After seeing Niu Million's movements, Zhao Zhanwu suddenly snorted coldly, and a ball of cyan light condensed in his hand, staring at Niu Million.

Niu Million naturally felt Zhao Zhanwu's killing intention, which made his raised hand dare not make any movement, because he could feel that as long as he moved, Zhao Zhanwu's attack was bound to be like thunder.

Even if their Sword Sect was strong because of their sword cultivation power, they also knew that they were not Zhao Zhanwu's opponents, so he could only watch Ye Feng leave.

However, this made him even more sure that Ye Feng was the person found by Tianbao Pavilion.

Niu Million looked at Ye Feng's distant back angrily, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his heart: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me"

Soon their round of competition was completed, eight were eliminated, and the other eight advanced to the next round.

The martial artists who can come here are all powerful, and they can be called geniuses everywhere.

These geniuses are much stronger than those of scattered martial artists, which is why many people are proud to join the major forces.

Just like the Dragon Gate, it is an example, it can be said that in this world, the various major forces control the whole world, the kingdom has very low binding force on the warriors, and only the civilians really belong to the empire.

Soon the second round began.

In the second round, there were four groups of games, Ye Feng was divided into the third group, and there was not much suspense in the first and second groups, and the winners and losers were very different.

"Scattered Cultivator Ye Feng!Heavenly Treasure Pavilion Martial Artist Nie Kong, come to power!"

After hearing the referee's words, Ye Feng stepped into the ring.

Another warrior in his twenties also walked into the ring with a calm face.

"Referee, I admit defeat!"

After this martial artist came to the stage, everyone was waiting to see Ye Feng's expression, and the martial artist opened his mouth to say a word

As soon as Nie Kong's words fell, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Nie Kong's abstention made people feel very surprised, you must know that this Nie Kong is already a cultivation at the peak of the eighth order, even if Ye Feng's body method reaches the perfect realm, this Nie Kong should also have the strength to fight.

In fact, Nie Kong had no choice, although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, but he had no choice but to ask him to do so.

"Sure enough!"

Different from the loose cultivators below, these bigwigs on the stage all showed a clear look.

They had already guessed that Ye Feng had something to do with Tianbao Pavilion, but now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Seeing the appearance of these bigwigs of various forces on the stage, Zhao Zhanwu showed a smile on his face.

What he wants is this effect, no matter whether Ye Feng joins them or not, now he wants to make it look like Ye Feng has a relationship with them, so that these people will naturally classify Ye Feng into his Tianbao Pavilion, and maybe when the time comes, he will push the boat and bring Ye Feng into the Tianbao Pavilion.

Moreover, when Ye Feng had an amazing appearance, it also made them cut off their thoughts about winning over Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't think too much about Nie Kong's admission of defeat, and after the referee announced the result, Ye Feng walked down from the ring.

At the end of this round, there were only four people left in Ye Feng's group.

Dressed in white, the ninth-order martial artist of the Lushan Sect, Akita, the martial artist of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in green clothes, Liang Yu, Ye Feng, and the eighth-order peak martial artist Zhao Yiming from the royal family of the Azure Kingdom!

'The fourth round draw begins!'

After the referee shouted, Ye Feng and the others walked over to draw lots.

None of the people who can get here are weak, so there was a trace of spark in the eyes of several people on the road, but no one looked at Ye Feng.

In their eyes, Ye Feng is just a young man who has taken shit luck.

Although the body method is good, in the face of absolute strength, the body method often does not play any role.

Ye Feng drew a number by lot.

The white-clothed young man Akita next to Ye Feng showed a relieved expression on his face when he saw Ye Feng's number plate.

To be honest, although Akita is a ninth-order martial artist, if he draws Liang Yu, he is not sure of victory.

Therefore, before the final promotion, he didn't want to meet Liang Yu, and obviously now his wish has been granted. (To be continued!)