Before the Supreme Society proceeded, there were many dark villages that had opened their bets, and most of them were won by Elder Han Jing of the Five Elements Alliance, and these people naturally felt that whether it was in terms of cultivation or reputation, Elder Han Jing, who had obviously been famous for a hundred years, had a better chance of winning. And the rest of the people, even if they were pressed on Long Qiong, but most of them were just lucky, and only one or two out of ten people really thought that Long Qiong had won.

From the moment Long Qiong came on the field, the surging shouts around him could give people an illusion, and the eleven of them began to regret it in their hearts, and some of them fidgeted and went to cancel the bet.

Han Ming was also bought by Han Jingsheng, as Han Jing's junior brother, he naturally understood the subtlety of this senior brother's ice vein power, but when Long Qiong moved to defeat Han Jing, this process only reversed the tide of the battle in an instant.

Even Han Ming thought that Han Jing was waiting for the opportunity to perform his stunt, but he found that Han Jing had already fallen to the ground, and even when Han Jing fell, he secretly wondered in his heart that his senior brother was playing Long Qiong?

"Ah, Long Qiong, it's Long Qiong who wins!"

A terrifying scream suddenly sounded in the entire martial arts arena, startling countless people to get up, when they found that Long Qiong slowly walked out of the martial arts arena, this time, they finally realized what was happening, and in an instant, there was a sound of disbelief around them, and those who bought Han Jingsheng were like ashes, many of them thought that this was a winning game, and they bet on all their family funds!

And the small number of people who are still sitting in their positions have become the biggest beneficiaries of this battle, and they are triumphant for a while.

"No, it's impossible! How can you beat Senior Brother!" Han Ming roared in disbelief, looking at Han Jing on the ground, his eyes full of horror and panic.

Long Qiong glanced at him coldly when he heard this, and Han Ming instantly felt like a thousand needles piercing, so frightened that he hurriedly shrank his body, and subconsciously shouted: "This is Xiuyuan City, you can't fight privately!" As he spoke, he erected a layer of light in front of him in a panic, and looked at Long Qiong vigilantly.

Long Qiong saw a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and walked out without saying a word.

Looking at Long Qiong's back, the many monks who watched calmed down and looked at each other one by one, silent.

You must know that against a cultivator of the same level, if you want to defeat it with one blow, it is almost impossible, even if it is several realms higher, but if you really want to fight, it is extremely difficult, but this Long Qiong just summoned a ghost attendant, and easily defeated Elder Han Jing, could it be that this Elder Long Qiong's cultivation is close to breaking through the void?

In the eyes of other people's shocked speculation, Long Qiong slowly walked out of the martial arts arena, as for Han Ming, he looked at Long Qiong's back unwillingly and resentfully, but at this time, he didn't dare to provoke Long Qiong, so he could only leave quickly.

After the first scene, Long Qiong knew that everyone would have a new understanding of him, but he didn't want to cause more trouble, so after returning to his residence, he quickly closed the room and no longer saw guests.

In just a few days, many high-level cultivators who came to him were turned away, and even the people who heard about the Qiantian Dao Sect were interested in getting to know him again, but Long Qiong didn't see him.

And Long Qiong's performance in this battle has naturally become the focus of everyone's attention, all of them are speculating about Long Qiong's exercises and what kind of ghost servants they use, and the most widely spread of them is the experience of Long Qiong's disappearance in the past few decades, and various versions have been transmitted, some say that he has been inherited by the immortals, and some say that he has entered the secret cave of the immortal mansion, and they are all extremely envious.

At this point, Long Qiong has gone through this battle, so that most people have an impression of him, and they no longer dare to underestimate him.

Although Long Qiong had never heard these news, he could roughly guess that he didn't want to get involved too much, and it wasn't until Chu Fengyin sent him a message to invite him to watch the battle, and Long Qiong reappeared in everyone's sight.

It is still a martial arts arena, but this time, what surprised Long Qiong was that there were a lot of warblers and warblers on the viewing seats around them, looking at them, they were full of all kinds of delicate girls, wearing colorful skirts and exquisite makeup, but they were all looking at Chu Fengyin on the martial arts stage with spring in their eyes and expectation.

Li Xingyun shuttled through it without any face, without the demeanor of a master at all, Xuanyuan Madness saw this and quickly stood a little closer to Long Qiong, muttering: "Martial arts competition, how can it be as if it is choosing an Oiran?" These words immediately caused the beautiful eyes of the girl nearby to be angry, and Xuanyuan Madness immediately hit a spirit, covering his mouth and not daring to say more.

Di Xian smiled freely and said leisurely: "The young island master of Purple Void Xiaoyao Island is a high-level cultivator and looks handsome. What's more important is that such a tender young man who once rushed to the pass in anger and slaughtered the seven cultivators of the overseas evil path in one night, how could such a tender young man not make people's hearts move?" And the girls nearby also noticed this beautiful Di Xian at this time, and heard him praise Chu Fengyin, and immediately surrounded Di Xian.

Long Qiong looked at this scene and smiled dumbly, thinking of the many beauties in the Flying Spirit Castle, and then understood why those girls were willing.

At this moment, he noticed that on the other side of the martial arts arena, an elegant person wearing a Xuanwen painted cloud robe slowly walked out, this person only had an elegant aura on his body, and he would only think that he was a person who read poetry and books in the crowd, but Long Qiong looked at it but his heart moved, and a trace of surprise flashed.

"Transformation God Sect?"

"This person is Feng Jun, the eldest disciple of the Transformation God Sect, but this person has always been obsessed with Confucianism, and as for his true strength, few people have seen it. Di Xian was in the midst of Yingying Yanyan but focused on the game, and said, "Long Qiong, who do you think will win this battle?"

Long Qiong groaned slightly, although he had some understanding of the Transformation God Sect, but it was only a few decades ago when he went to seek a life-saving method, but he had never seen the real fighting method, but he had understood Chu Fengyin's strength, Long Qiong thought that he was definitely not an opponent. He said truthfully: "I don't know, but the Transformation Divine Sect's Transformation Technique is extremely mysterious and should not be underestimated. ”

The forbidden light in the field flashed, already signaling that it was about to begin.

Chu Fengyin shook a feather fan, and when Feng Jun was saluting him, he suddenly made a move, and several rays of light attacked Feng Jun.

He didn't even care about the eyes of the girls around him, and took the lead in sneaking attack, forcing Feng Jun to have no time to salute, and hurriedly dealt with the attack, so he dodged.

Seeing this, Long Qiong couldn't help laughing. In his heart, he was not surprised, when he and Chu Fengyin were discussing that day, he had already deeply understood the other party's cheekiness.

Chu Feng shook the feather fan in his hand, and the brilliance waved one after another, constantly attacking Feng Jun, but Feng Jun frowned at this time, and as soon as he raised his hand, a cloud of brilliance flashed in his hand, and he directly blocked the brilliance with his fist.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in a flash.

Chu Fengyin was stunned, looked around curiously, the feather fan in his hand shook slightly, and at this moment, a vague shadow suddenly flashed behind him, and a pair of fists slammed into Chu Fengyin's back, Chu Fengyin was startled, and a layer of light appeared around him, but at this time, a smile flashed on Feng Jun's face, and the light flashed on his fists, and the fist passed through the light mask without hindrance, and hit Chu Fengyin's back directly.

"Bang!" There was a tremor, and the entire martial arts arena seemed to tremble, and Chu Fengyin was directly knocked out and landed on the ground in the distance, looking surprised, and said, "This is the magic trick of transforming gods?"

Long Qiong's face also changed when he looked at this scene, firstly, he was amazed at the subtlety of the Divine Transformation Technique, but secondly, he found that Chu Fengyin was clearly hit by Feng Jun, but he did not show any pain, he thought that he would not be able to remove this strength so easily by substituting himself into the battle.

"This magic trick is rumored to be able to transform the power of the world, but I have never seen anyone who can fuse it with his own fists, this Feng Jun really deserves to be a big disciple. Di Xian exclaimed, the essence in his eyes flashed one after another: "Long Qiong, I look at this battle, Chu Fengyin is probably going to fall into a bitter battle." ”

However, he didn't get a reply from Long Qiong, and when he turned around, Di Xian found that Long Qiong had already walked outside, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, could it be that I guessed wrong?

The battle in the field became more and more intense, Chu Fengyin saw the magic trick for the first time, and was naturally very surprised, the feather fan in his hand waved one after another, and a strong wind blew out, and his body was in mid-air, and the Dao spiritual light continued to pour down like rain.

And Feng Jun is fisted into thousands of fists, the Dao Dao fist wind is like the first exploration of the dragon, blowing out a solemn aura in the entire martial arts arena, every time the aura hits him, there will be a breath that automatically blocks the spiritual light, but as time goes by, although the body is not harmed, the relaxed expression on the face also begins to gradually disappear.

Seeing this, Chu Fengyin had a smile on his face even better, and suddenly let out a low shout, saying that the feather fan waved violently, and in an instant, the aura in the feather fan was released, and the countless spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth were all sucked into the feather fan in his hand, and a strange spirit phantom appeared, and then the feather fan waved violently, and the flying bird phantom screamed and rushed towards Feng Jun.

However, it was Chu Fengyin who was aroused with a hint of competitiveness, and used a special power in the feather fan.

Feng Jun was shrouded in the light of the gods, as if he was wearing a layer of divine armor, facing the phantom of the flying bird, he was not afraid at all, and shouted, the spiritual light shrouded in his body suddenly rose to the sky, and a heavenly holy light fell from the clouds and stabbed on the bird's head, which was a fist shadow transformed by spiritual energy.

Chu Fengyin reacted quickly, and at the moment when the fist shadow touched, he waved his feather fan, and in an instant, a soft sound sounded, and the phantom instantly turned into countless clones, and thousands of phantoms forced Feng Jun at the same time, wanting to surround Feng Jun together.

Feng Jun was startled, and waved his fists one after another, and pieces of gorgeous divine light continued to explode in the air, although the fist wind seemed to be soft and weak, but the barriers around the martial arts arena were making a loud roar, and the aura fluctuations in the space made the entire venue silent for a while, and those girls were also nervously looking at the battle situation.

Soon the flying bird had been completely dispersed by Feng Jun, and just when everyone thought that he would perform his own stunt, they suddenly saw Feng Jun slowly put away the spirit on his body, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said loudly: "I am not Brother Chu's opponent, in this battle, I, Feng Jun, admit defeat." ”

In an instant, the entire martial arts arena was in shock, and it turned into chaos. Chu Fengyin was also stunned, and said, "How do you know that you have lost?"