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Chapter 369(1/2)

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the first round of the Demon God Sacrifice is over.

After Qin Feng slept, he got up from the bed. After getting out of bed, he did not wash up, but turned on the backstage of the system.

"Have Penguin users exceeded 2,500..."

Qin Feng sighed as he looked at the number.

I still remember that he arranged for Shanglong Temple and Qing Tongguan to use the method of promoting penguins for Tiandao Internet Cafe to compete for the high and low. That day, Japan should be the day when both sides compete for the victory or defeat. However, when Qin Feng met them on "QQ Speed", he found that the number of people brought to the penguins on both sides in five days was the same, not bad at all.

So, before Qin Feng could speak, both sides agreed to continue the competition.

The duration of that competition is thirty days, which means that the winner will not be decided until today and even until the demon god festival is over.

"Qin Feng, it's time to get up and go to the martial arts court."

Qin Feng, who had just washed up, suddenly heard several knocks on the door and Yu Haoyu's voices.

It was still like before. After knocking on the door and saying something, Yu Haoyu left on his own.

Qin Feng also opened the door a moment later, but when he walked into the yard, he could no longer see Yu Haoyu.

"This guy is really running out every few days."

Qin Feng thought about this, and after sighing, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be meddling in other people's business, so he immediately left this kind of thing behind.

After leaving, he left Yu Haoyu's yard and rushed to the Martial Palace located in the outer courtyard.

At this moment, it was about seven o'clock, and when Qin Feng came to the martial arts field, someone had arrived early.

With a glance, he saw the people from Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion again.

After he felt certain, he rushed towards the direction of the Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion.

"Who is this guy? Why haven't you seen him before?"

"Haha, it's probably a shame that some unsightly force brought the show to watch it."

Qin Feng was walking, but suddenly there was such a rustling sound in his ears.

Listening to the sound, Qin Feng stopped.

He turned his head to look at the people, smiled silently for a moment, and then continued to walk forward.

"I remember, he is the guy summoned by the King of Qin!"

After seeing Qin Feng's face, one of those people immediately recognized Qin Feng.

After saying this, everyone also remembered Qin Feng's identity.

However, despite this, their eyes at Qin Feng did not improve at all, but instead became even more disgusted.

Rather than disgust, it is a hatred mixed with envy and jealousy.

"This kind of person is arrogant and will definitely not go far."

"Yes, I'm still smiling at us, that's clearly laughing at us. If I meet him later, I will have to step on him!"

Such a voice still came from behind Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng, who had gradually walked away, did not care too much, but continued to walk towards the Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion.

As he got closer and closer to the people of Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion, everyone in Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion also discovered Qin Feng's arrival at this moment.

"Xiao Qinzi, you are here, I thought you were not even here today!"

Lin Tian looked towards Qin Feng and said so.

Qin Feng smiled at Lin Tian and said, "If I don't come, what should I do if this demon god sacrifice? I can't give up the leader to others, right?



"Qin Feng, you really know how to come back. You haven't appeared for half a month. You don't seem to care about the opponents of the Demon God Sacrifice at all. Could it be that you really feel that you will definitely win the championship?" At this time, Duan Yongjie also came forward.

Qin Feng looked at Duan Yongjie, and then looked at the rest of the people.

"Don't I have so many pairs of eyes for me to stare at me?" Qin Feng said with a smile.

Seeing this, everyone laughed.

Then, Qin Feng approached everyone and asked, "How about it, are you shortlisted this time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tian walked up and said to Qin Feng: "This time the personal ranking battle of the Demon God Sacrifice is really a fight between gods. If you are shortlisted here, there are only four people."

"oh?"

Qin Feng was stunned.

It's really different from what he imagined.

"Which four?" Qin Feng asked.

As soon as this question was asked, four people walked out of the Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion.

Du Mingxuan, Xi Yunhong, Mo Wen and Chen Maocai.

Two eighth level of the Spirit Forging Realm and two seventh level of the Spirit Forging Realm are the highest combat power that Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion can take.

"I thought I could be at least half of the shortlist, but I was really a mistake."

Qin Feng said so.

Although he was not present for half a month, he had already had more or less knowledge of the talented students from major martial arts palaces before the personal ranking battle began.

However, he still missed those geniuses outside the Martial Arts Mansion.

After waiting for more than an hour, a crowded situation appeared in the martial arts arena.

Countless people looked towards the platform, waiting for the start of the next battle.

Shalala!

Suddenly, countless banners were hung from the high platform, and above them, the names of all the shortlisted contestants were densely written.

These names are paired in pairs, obviously representing the opponents that each person will face in this game.

"To sum up, it is all the arrangements and rules for the second round of the Demon God Sacrifice." After explaining the rules, the old man on the high platform added, "In addition, in this round of matches, each person must play three battles, and win one can advance to the next round."

After hearing this description, the audience got into a discussion.

Not long after, the competition officially began.

The competitions of everyone in Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion were arranged this afternoon, so there was nothing wrong with Qin Feng and even the entire Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion.

There are twenty arenas on the scene, and the competitions on each are either exciting or boring, and there are more or less gathering people.

However, in Qin Feng's opinion, those martial arts are just tricks. Even if they are not tricks, they are very stiff and full of mistakes, so he has no intention of watching these games.

For a long time after the start of the game, Qin Feng either closed his eyes and rested, or looked around, and no one knew what he was looking at.

"You are Qin Feng?"

Suddenly, a man came to Qin Feng and blocked his sight.

Qin Feng looked up and saw that he was a boy about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although his face was not handsome, he also seemed clear and clear. His aura was calm and difficult to capture. At first glance, his cultivation level also made Qin Feng feel a little unpredictable.

"Who are you?"

Qin Feng stood up and asked

.

"Xiuyancheng Longzhu Sect, Li Yanwu."

The other party said so.

Qin Feng was stunned at first when he listened to the other party's self-introduction, but felt that the name was a little familiar.

When he thought to himself, he turned his head and looked at one of the banners. Next to Qin Feng's name, the words "Li Yanwu" were written.

"You are my first round opponent?"

Qin Feng asked.

Li Yanwu looked at Qin Feng: "No need to ask clearly. I came here to see who my opponent was. But now it seems that he is just a arrogant and arrogant guy."

Listening to his words, Qin Feng turned his head and looked at him.

"You said I was arrogant and arrogant?" Qin Feng smiled, "How can I see it?"

"There are many geniuses in the twenty competitions, including some geniuses and local experts. But not only do you still sit in your own position, but sometimes you are too lazy to even look at it. Even if you look at it, you always look around. Isn't this arrogant?" Li Yanwu said, "And those who dare to be arrogant at the Demon God Sacrifice are not arrogant?"

After hearing him, Qin Feng looked at him for a moment.

"You are right. According to what you say, you are indeed arrogant and arrogant." Qin Feng agreed and said, "However, although these people are indeed geniuses, their martial arts are too crude and low-level to me. I wasted my time, so it is better to be free to close my eyes and rest."

"You mean low-level?"

Li Yanwu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the scene of the fight, and looked back at Qin Feng, "The one nearby is the young master from Anyang Valley. His martial arts are mainly long sticks. He is even more familiar with the martial arts inherited from Anyang Valley. He can once cross the third level to kill thieves. Can he say that his martial arts are crude and low-level?"

Qin Feng followed Li Yanwu's finger and said after a casual look: "His stick technique is indeed as fast as thunder and is fatal, but his biggest disadvantage is that his moves are too dead. He makes moves purely according to the description of martial arts. If it weren't for the high-level skills that made him amazing, he would have been defeated long ago."

"Look at it again..."

In the following minutes, Li Yanwu kept citing several examples.
To be continued...
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