At this time, in the ring, Jin Ge's crazy knife Kou Chi picked up the knife "Jing Zhongyue", turned his head and glanced at Xu Feng deeply, and then walked out of the ring without saying a word.

This is a young swordsman who has been dragged down by fame, Xu Feng can feel that this person, under this fiasco, gradually calmed down his heart, and has more firm belief in the knife in his hand.

Although it is only used as a pawn of others, its own talent is not bad, but in its own power, the "Eight Methods in the Well" that has been passed down from generation to generation lacks the last method, so it can't keep up with the top group of Tianjiao in the younger generation.

However, at the moment when Xu Feng stepped out of the ring, he faintly felt that Kou Chi would be able to go further after he went back, and perhaps the only seven styles left in the "Eight Methods in the Well" could be in his hands, so as to achieve the unity of the seven styles and break through to the Void Realm martial artist.

It's really the so-called blessing and misfortune, who can calculate it accurately!

After getting out of the ring with Jin Ge's crazy sword, Xu Feng did not immediately follow off the ring, but stood up and stood motionless in the ring.

"Huh!"

Many martial artists under the ring were moved and wondered, could it be that this new ranklist, Xu Feng, a disciple of the Blue Dragon Sect, still has to fight a few more battles?

At present, there are many young generation of Tianjiao geniuses gathered in this ancient city of Miqiu, all of whom are elite disciples of various local forces, and they are among the best if they can hold on a few more games recently.

Those casual martial artists who had been guarding the edge of the ring knew that those who had been able to fight more than three times in a row and win on the upper side in recent days could count on both hands.

Of course, the three major sects, the nine major royal cities, and many top city-level forces, almost no one chose to show up and come to the ring, and occasionally just to fight, and until the point was reached, the disciples of the Qinglong Sect were also Xu Feng was the only one in the ring.

"What a disciple of the Qinglong Sect, since you have been on the list, then the King of Guangling Wangcheng will ask you for advice!"

Before the words fell, I saw a figure, from the window on the second floor of a three-story restaurant not far away, jumped out and leaped in the air, stepping on the void with its toes, and exploded step by step, the whole person was like a raging giant beast, bringing up a gust of wind, spanning the distance of dozens of zhang between them, boom!

It is said that it imitates the pace of the wild giant elephant group when crossing the river, thick as a mountain, rigid and soft, you must know that the size of the giant elephant in the river, are as stable as a mountain, not to mention that people have learned this kind of footwork.

"Wang Baoqiang is one of the seven masters of Guangling Royal City, and at least he is also a cultivator at the peak of the Grandmaster Realm. ”

Under the ring, those well-informed warriors talked about the warrior who appeared at this time.

"Guangling Imperial City?"

Xu Feng muttered to himself, and said in a random voice:

"I have heard that Guangling Wangcheng is famous for its boxing skills in the Northern Regions, and Xu Feng of the Qinglong Sect is here to ask for advice!"

"Arrogance!"

In the ring, the young man from Guangling Wangcheng, one of the seven masters, had a cold gaze, and his animal skin suit, which was tightly supported by his strong body, was as wild as a beast, and when he opened his mouth, he exuded a thick tone of arrogance and disdain.

Xu Feng couldn't help frowning, looking at his breath was calm and as safe as a mountain, but his expression was a sense of contempt, as if he was high above him, and he fought in the ring, as if he had lowered his identity.

"Sixth, this genius of the Green Dragon Sect is willing to ask you for advice, you don't have to be polite, what if you do what he wants!"

The next moment, on top of the previous restaurant, three figures jumped down again, all of them were dressed in animal skin suits, but they showed three different strange styles, and they still stepped on the void under their feet, and landed on the edge of the ring, looking at Xu Feng in the ring with a smile.

"Huh!"

"It's all the people among the Seven Masters of Guangling King City!"

"The person with a pale face, as if he was seriously ill, ranked second among the seven masters of Guangling, called: Wang Baoyin!"

"There is almost no breath to be revealed, as if it is an ordinary person, it is the third of the seven masters of Guangling, called: Wang Baofan!"

"However, the last one, although he was wearing a strong suit of animal skin, was personable, like a talented man, was the youngest, ranked seventh, called: Wang Baofan!"

"I really didn't expect it! This time, there are four of the seven masters of Guangling Royal City, is there really something secret?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely teach him well and seriously!" On the ring, the sixth king of the seven heroes of Guangling hugged Qiang, and said to the brothers on the edge of the ring with a sinister smile.

He turned his head again, looked at Xu Feng with disdain, and said:

"As a disciple of the overlord Qinglong Sect, if you have a low hand, you will always have some good skills!

This young man from Guangling Wangcheng was not as conceited as an ordinary young warrior who had just entered the rivers and lakes, and between these words, he restrained the arrogance and disdain on his face, and became calm and calm in an instant, and the thick and vast invisible breath, as if to freeze the air, turned into a wall of thick mountain air, faintly wanting to suppress Xu Feng.

The scorching sun in the sky has gradually moved to the top, and the dryness in the ancient city of Miqiu has gradually increased, and the nine pitch-black but metallic rings have always exuded a cold and bloody atmosphere.

In one of the rings, one side is a hegemon-level force, a disciple of the Blue Dragon Sect, and it is the younger generation of Tianjiao Xu Feng who has been on the list this year.

On the other hand, it is one of the top ten royal cities, Guangling Wangcheng, one of the most outstanding Guangling Seven Masters of the younger generation, Wang Baoqiang!

This upcoming war is destined to attract and involve the attention of many people!

On both sides of the ring, in the rows of deliberately built restaurants and inns, the young warriors of many forces squinted their eyes slightly one by one, staring closely at the two people in the ring.

In the past half a month, on the rivers and lakes, between cities, the clash of forces, all because of the sudden invasion of alien demon beasts, restrained a lot, although there is occasional friction, but it is a trivial matter between some small forces and small people, no one expected that this young warrior Xu Feng, who is in the limelight, has just entered this ancient city of Miqiu, and it has set off waves and stirred up the storm.

On the ring, Xu Feng's gaze was slightly condensed, this Wang Baoqiang, known as the Seven Masters of Guangling, was serious, his strength was still very good, and it was estimated that his combat power should be comparable to the level of those who had just entered the virtual realm.

That wave of thick and powerful aura surged like a tide, and the invisible and huge momentum oppressed Xu Feng's spiritual will.

Xu Feng's body did not move, and a trace of sword dao edge overflowed from his body, seemingly with endless sharpness, cutting around his body.

Within a zhang of Xu Feng, it seemed to be a forbidden place, extremely dangerous, and even the air seemed to be cut into pieces, and in an instant, this square circle became calm as water, without any waves.

At the time of this exchange of breaths, there was a scene in the ring, which made many rivers and lakes scattered, and the young warriors in many forces felt particularly terrifying.

I saw that around Xu Feng of the Qinglong Sect, there were two diametrically opposed scenes, one zhang away, the wind and clouds changed color, the wind was fierce, and within one zhang, it was as calm as water, without sound.

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