The masked man didn't answer, he squinted his eyes and snorted.
"Xiao Feng, you lost, there is no need to fight again."
"Cut the nonsense!"
Xiao Feng jumped up, gathered his true energy and struck it with one palm.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities, the dragon roars to the sky!"
The masked man shouted loudly and greeted him with a palm.
The true energy turned into an evil dragon, roaring with fangs and claws shaking the sky.
This scene shocked the entire audience, and even Luo Jiuyang's eyes widened.
'Bang!'
There was an explosion, and the moment the air flow exploded, Xiao Feng was blown away on the spot.
He landed hastily and retreated another dozen meters before barely regaining his balance.
"puff!"
Xiao Feng's throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
His eyes were full of shock, he couldn't believe it, and his mouth opened wide.
"Evil Dragon Sovereign Law?"
"You are senior brother, Bagler."
Xiao Feng remembered very clearly that this set of Evil Dragon Master Techniques was an unparalleled technique of the Dragon Medicine Sect, and it was also the only forbidden technique.
Only his senior brother Bagler secretly learned it, and because of this incident, the two masters were furious and almost expelled him from the school.
Because the Evil Dragon Master method can control people's minds, once there is even the slightest deviation in the practice, they will fall into the devil's way.
Therefore, his two masters prohibited everyone from practicing it. This secret technique was completely destroyed by his two masters after his elder brother secretly learned it.
The masked man still didn't answer, and whispered: "You lose, can we leave?"
Xiao Feng stared at him and finally nodded.
"Okay, let's go."
He knew very well that with his current cultivation level, he simply couldn't keep the other party.
"Everyone, stop!"
Guo Shichong shouted: "Leader of the alliance, we can't let them go. This is letting the tiger go back to the mountain."
He was so angry that he thought he had found a treasure, but he didn't expect that Lin Shundou had plotted against him.
"Xiao Feng, aren't you very powerful?"
"Why are you still admitting defeat? I think you want to protect them..."
"shut up!"
Luo Jiuyang scolded angrily: "Guo Shichong, do you still have the nerve to speak? Isn't this all the trouble you caused?"
"I…"
Guo Shichong was choked to silence and lowered his head with anger on his face.
"Yu Wenzheng, you are lucky this time."
"But I remind you, it's only this once."
Luo Jiuyang said coldly.
"Haha...Senior Brother Luo, I'm leaving."
"We will see you at Kunlun Peak next year."
Yu Wenzheng clasped his fists, smiled, turned around and led the people away.
When the masked man passed by Xiao Feng, he was suddenly stopped by him.
"Elder brother, I know it's you, why don't you dare to admit it?"
"Boy, you got the wrong person."
The masked man said a word and left without looking back.
Xiao Feng looked at his back with mixed feelings in his heart.
Bagle is stronger. He has reached another realm, which is currently a gap that Xiao Feng cannot cross.
"Brother Xiao, are you okay?"
Yuan Nanwu stepped forward and expressed concern.
Xiao Feng shook his head: "It's okay, just a little injury."
"Do you know that man?"
Yuan Nanwu saw it
"I don't know."
Xiao Feng didn't want to say more, especially about the Dragon Medical Sect.
"President, the eldest lady is dying."
Suddenly, Leng Mufeng shouted anxiously.
Xiao Feng was shocked and rushed to save people.
Now he was busy. Yuan Yin was seriously injured, and Linghu Kong was also seriously injured. Both of them were in a critical condition.
Now it's a race against time, Xiao Feng can only treat two people at the same time.
The silver needles fell quickly on his body, Xiao Feng did not dare to stop for a moment, and raised his spiritual power to the limit.
Even if they are exhausted, they must try their best to preserve their martial arts cultivation.
After resuscitation for a full hour, Yuan Yin opened her eyes and regained consciousness.
"Master..."
She shouted feebly.
"Master is here, don't worry, nothing will happen to you."
Xiao Feng comforted her.
"Master, I thought I was going to die, ugh..."
Yuan Yin hugged him and cried bitterly.
"Don't cry, don't cry, what are you afraid of if you have a master?"
Xiao Feng patted her on the back: "Master will not let anything happen to you. Even if you really die, I will risk my life to save you."
He didn't tell any lies. He could do it, but the price would be too high.
"Hate!"
Yuan Yin pouted her little mouth, her tears turned into a smile, her heart was filled with sweetness.
Xiao Feng wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Drink the medicine first, and you will be cured after a while, believe me."
"good!"
Miss Yuan Yin, it is rare for her to be well-behaved.
Not long after, Linghu Kong also woke up, but his face was frighteningly pale, like a dead person.
"Brother Xiao, thank you for saving me. I owe you my life."
"Brother Linghu said something serious, we are friends."
Xiao Feng patted the back of his hand: "Your injury is quite special. You must not practice martial arts within three months, otherwise the old injury will relapse and your cultivation will be greatly reduced."
Linghu Kong nodded repeatedly: "Brother Xiao, don't worry, I will remember it."
After the two of them drank the medicine, Xiao Feng took a breath and sat on a chair to rest for a while.
Due to people from the Southern Wushu League disrupting the situation, the final group battle of the Wushu League conference was cancelled.
This grand event has barely ended successfully here.
There was also a closing ceremony in the afternoon to announce the first person of the Wumeng Conference and the adjustments in positions.
Except for those who were seriously injured and lying in bed, all the other people from the major martial arts clubs were present.
Gongsun Liang first announced his record. Not counting Lin Shundou and Xiao Feng, Dong Shijie's record was the best.
If he hadn't met Lin Shundou, he would have had the last laugh.
It's a pity that he was injured by Lin Shundou in the end, but he was lucky and only suffered minor injuries, which was not serious.
"Then the number one person at this year's Martial Arts Conference is Dong Shijie from the Yunfeng Martial Arts Association."
Gongsun Liang read aloud.
According to the rules of the Martial Arts League, Xiao Feng is considered to have withdrawn from the competition if he is late, so naturally he cannot be counted.
Not to mention Lin Shundou, he was an undercover agent of the Southern Martial Arts League, and he was just unlucky if he didn't die.
There was sparse applause from the audience, and even Duan Chenzong lost interest.
However, he managed to maintain his ranking in the Yunfeng Martial Arts Club and was still ranked first among the Twelve Martial Arts Clubs.
Dong Shijie limped onto the stage wearing a bandage.
"Hall Master Dong, congratulations."
Gongsun Liang smiled and handed him a golden token.
The golden token has the word "一" engraved on the front, and the four characters "Northern Martial Alliance" engraved on the back.
"Thank you Supervisor Shi."
Dong Shijie looked embarrassed and returned the favor with fists in his hands.
He finally got the token, became the number one member of the Martial Arts League, and gained fame.
It's just that everything has changed. The first person in this conference is really worthy of praise.
So when he took the token, only the people from the Yunfeng Martial Arts Association cheered for him, and the other Martial Arts Association people didn't seem to notice, and even booed.
Dong Shijie looked embarrassed, turned around and hurriedly left the stage.