Looking at the competition on the three huge rings in front of him, Qin Fengming was not interested, he had experienced this kind of battle and competition many times.

I think that when he was in the Tianyan Mountain Range of the Yuanfeng Empire, he had single-handedly faced tens of thousands of Demon Dao Sect Chengdan monks, and he had been stranded in the extremely scorching environment for ten years. I don't know how much more tragic the battle I experienced than I did at this time. At this time, this kind of battle in front of me seems to be as boring as a battle between children.

There were sixty or seventy ghost handsome late stage and peak monks present, but there were only forty or fifty people who really wanted to compete.

But even these forty or fifty people, if they really all want to play and compete, it will take at least a few days.

Although the ghost monks all have powerful natal magic weapons or secret arts, it is not extremely easy to decide the winner in a short time.

Qin Fengming only watched a few competitions, and then got up, for him, this kind of competition, staying here and watching it was too much of a waste of time, and he was not interested in sitting here for two days.

Although only eight competitions were held, one of the casual cultivators had already lost a left leg, and the other old man surnamed Ding of the Xiuxian family was cut off by the opponent and died.

In the face of such a bloody scene, not only did not shock everyone present, but there were many people who were eager to try.

As soon as his body moved, he went straight to the No. 1 ring. Just as Qin Fengming got up, two monks also stood up, also wanting to fly towards the No. 1 high platform that had just decided the winner. It's just that Qin Fengming's body is a little faster than the two of them, and he is just ahead of the curve.

At this time, on the No. 1 ring, a big man in a red robe had just defeated a Yellow Monk, who was the first to use a black flag. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged in the ring and recovering his mana.

The sallow fifty-year-old man had defeated two ghost handsome late monks in a row, and although he was defeated this time, there was no trace of loss on his face, but he flew back to the high platform with a happy face.

"Daoist friends can recover their mana, and Fei can wait for Daoist friends for half an hour. ”

Qin Fengming stepped into the ring and looked at the red-robed man a hundred feet away, without the slightest expression.

Seeing that Qin Fengming was only in the late stage of the ghost handsome realm, the red-robed big man, who was at the peak of the ghost handsome, said with contempt on his face: "Hmph, Pang Mou only has half of the mana left, and he can also defeat you, boy." If you don't want to fall, it's better to leave immediately. Otherwise, as soon as he makes a move, Pang does not guarantee that he will be able to stop. ”

As he spoke, the red-robed man jumped up, staring at Qin Fengming with a pair of ringed eyes, his face showing a fierce expression.

"Hehe, since Daoyou is so confident, let's do it. ”

Qin Fengming didn't care about anything, and when he saw that the other party was ready to fight in an instant, he didn't say anything more. As he spoke, a red light shot out, and in a flash, it was in front of the other party.

Although Qin Fengming had already suppressed the realm in the late stage of the ghost handsome at this time, this red sword magic weapon was originally a treasure with great speed, and almost none of the monks present could catch the trajectory of the magic weapon, and they had already heard a miserable scream.

"Ahh

In a terrified scream, the red-clothed man dragged a jet-black magic weapon in his hand that had not yet had time to be sacrificed, and he was already standing on the spot in a daze.

An inch of his neck was suspended from a red short sword that was only a foot long, and under the flickering red light, it looked extremely terrifying.

"Hehe, Pang Daoyou, you lost. Qin Fengming stood a hundred feet away, his expression extremely relaxed.

"You...... You ......" sensing Sen Han's sword blade stopped at the neck, and at this time, the face of the big man surnamed Pang had already turned the color of purple liver. The speed of the other party's magic weapon was too fast, and he was not afraid of the shield blocking, and almost in a flash, he arrived in front of him. Even the natal magic weapon has not been sacrificed.

was defeated in the hands of the other party in such a daze, and he was really unwilling to do so.

But at this time, the small life is in the hands of the other party, as long as the other party has a divine thought, his head will be separated, and in such a situation, he still dares to say a word.

Qin Fengming's clever move, many monks present were actually not convinced, this kind of relying on a magic weapon that is good at sneak attacks to make the first move, it is not too difficult to resist, as long as a defensive magic weapon is sacrificed first, it will be difficult for the other party to make meritorious contributions at that time.

With a smile, Qin Fengming made a move, and the red magic weapon flashed back under his sleeve and disappeared.

The big man surnamed Pang glanced at Qin Fengming fiercely, and left the martial arts arena extremely reluctantly.

In this competition, the Baji Gate did not say that if he failed, he could not compete again, so this big man also had a chance, but he could not immediately challenge Qin Fengming at this time.

"Hmph, it's nothing for a junior to rely on a quick magic weapon to sneak attack to win, if you have the ability, you can use this method to try it on the old man. ”

As the big man surnamed Pang left the martial arts arena, a figure flashed, and a cold aura suddenly swept towards Qin Fengming's body.

Standing on the spot, Qin Fengming did not show the slightest strange expression, and looked coldly at the old man in front of him, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

This old man was not a bystander, but one of the two people who had visited Yan Jing at the beginning.

Listening to the cold voice of the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help frowning slightly, looking at the other party, his expression had already returned to normal.

"It turned out to be Helian Daoyou, Daoyou wanted to weigh Fei Moufan, that's good, Fei Mou also wanted to see what means the Heshi Shuangxiong could defeat a Ghost Monarch monk. However, it is difficult for you to be Fei's opponent alone, so let another Taoist friend also come to the stage. With Qin Fengming's unscrupulous words, the thousands of monks on the scene almost completely listened to it.

As soon as the old man took the stage, he had already caused a commotion among most of the monks watching the battle.

The reputation of the two evils has been resounding for decades, as long as it is a monk with a little knowledge, it can be said that everyone knows the names of the two. And the little-known yellow-faced middle-aged man in front of him actually said that he wanted to challenge the two, how could this not surprise everyone.

Even at this time, the people of the Baji Gate who were sitting on the podium also showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

After the master of the Baji Gate whispered to the old man surnamed Wang, his lips moved slightly, and the sound was transmitted.

"The head of the Yan family, but I don't know where this Fei Daoyou comes from?"

At this time, Yan Jing was also very surprised in his heart, this ghost handsome monk who appeared at the same time as the ancestor actually knew the name of the He's double murderer, and dared to provoke the two of them with such fanfare, which made him have to suspect that he was a person in the realm of the ghost monarch.

Although he was skeptical, he was a little unconvinced, because the Yan senior of the Eight Pole Sect did not show anything unusual, which was enough to show that he did not find anything wrong with the monk surnamed Fei.

"Chong Sect Master, this Fei Daoyou, is only an elder of my Yan family who had a relationship with him in Fang City, and he himself said that he is a local casual cultivator, and he has rarely gone out. This time, because I saw your announcement, I asked the Yan family to recommend me here. ”