Feng Buping stepped onto the finals first.

As soon as the referee saw the eldest son coming up, he immediately greeted him. At the same time, he even held a bottle of water in his hand.

The referee in charge of the finals is not the one who was very kind-hearted before.

Feng Xiaotian’s targeting Qin Lang was very obvious. His purpose was to completely kill this guy, and the sooner the better.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have let his beloved disciple play first.

So, everything that could help Qin Lang would be replaced by him, including the previous referee.

If Feng Xiaotian missed the opportunity to kill Qin Lang because of that guy's wife's kindness, he would probably be depressed.

"Come on, drink a bottle of water first and cool down."

Faced with the referee's actions, Feng Buping waved his hand.

After that, he set his sights on the other side of the field.

The voice was extremely cold and said, "Let's talk about it later when you kill that kid. There is no hurry to drink water."

Under Feng Buping's attention, Qin Lang slowly walked onto the arena.

In response to this, the audience on the edge of the ring just saluted him, and no one cheered or even shouted.

Obviously, in their perception, the people of Yan are looked down upon by the world.

Even though Qin Lang has achieved very good achievements, the influence of their psychology and origin will never be erased.

But then again, Qin Lang is here to prove himself this time. He needs to use his real skills to tell these guys that neither he nor Yan Guo is the waste they said.

Without applause or cheer, Qin Lang seemed to have walked onto the ring alone, but in fact he has gained the attention of many people.

The Black Demon and Bai Liancheng were staring at Qin Lang tightly at this time. At the same time, their eyes exuded recognition of Qin Lang. Even if Qin Lang's opponent was Feng Buping, Feng Buping, the two of them still did not think Qin Lang would fail.

This is a unique vision for the strong. Compared with ordinary people, they can see something deeper.

In addition to Feng Buping, there are two other people who are paying attention to Qin Lang at this time, namely Hongye who transformed into a little white appearance and the fox who has been thinking about Qin Lang.

Because Hongye adopted a little white face, when he looked for a chance to be next to the fox, the fox was also disgusted with this strange man.

In response to this, the fox just snorted coldly and threatened Hongye with words: "I left this person for Qin Lang. Get out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

After hearing this, Hongye not only did not retreat, but instead took the fox's hand while he was not paying attention and wrote down his name on it.

After learning all this, a little surprise appeared on the fox's face.

However, as a smart person, although he knows how to dress clearly and pretend to be confused.

Immediately afterwards, the fox deliberately narrowed the distance between her and Hongye and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Why did you run out? Don't the people in the medical room have doubts?"

Hearing that, Hongye said confidently, "How could those group of wine bags limit me?"

"I'm here to give Qin Lang a magic weapon. You can wait and see later. The probability of him winning is very high."

Faced with Hongye's optimistic attitude, the fox was very suspicious.

As a master who has reached the peak of the fifth stage of the Fantasy Yuntian stage, she naturally understands what it means to be above the 6th stage.

Although Qin Lang gave him many surprises, no matter how many methods Qin Lang has, facing a strong man of that level, what chances can he have to win?

Therefore, even if it is Hongye, the fox cannot be completely convinced.

As if he noticed this, Hongye gently patted the fox on the shoulder and set his eyes on the ring.

He said with relief: "We will be able to watch the game. You will know Qin Lang's methods in a while."

Since Hongye had already said that, the fox no longer thought about it. She just held her two jade hands together and silently prayed in her heart that Qin Lang was safe and sound.

On the field, compared with the fox's very worried state, Qin Lang, as the person involved, actually looked calm and composed.

He didn't seem to take the battle too much.

Feng Buping felt very unhappy after seeing this scene. Now Qin Lang clearly underestimated his attitude.

Then, he shouted directly: "Qin Lang, you should understand in your heart that we both have a few points in the battle, and life and death."

"After a while the horn of the game sounds, I will do my best to kill you. I hope you can get some interest and resist it well before death. Otherwise, my victory will be boring."

He seemed to have directly sentenced Qin Lang to death by listening to Feng Buping's words.

Such logic is really domineering, and it does conform to his identity as a closed disciple.

Qin Lang just smiled disdainfully at this.

"Hey, the battle between us hasn't begun yet, why are you so confident?"

"I am bound to do this battle. I will treat the words just now as your reminder to myself. After the war officially begins, I will try my best to save your life."

As soon as these words were said, Feng Buping's face changed instantly. Looking at the entire Fengtian City, he was never the only one who declared the life and death of others, but no one could insult him.

Qin Lang just now said the first time he heard what he had heard in his life, so how could Feng Buping not be angry?

After hearing the conversation between the two people just now, the referee next to him looked down on Qin Lang, the boy who was talking big.

Out of his own position, he said to Qin Lang very disdainfully.

"A boy from a remote countryside really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. The wind is low. You have to teach him a lesson later. I'll cheer you up."

Feng Buping was angry at this time. The referee's flattery words were like a buzzing sound in his ears, and he hummed unhappily.

"Stop talking nonsense, announce the start of the game quickly. I can't wait to kill this kid. Today, his body must be left in the ring."

As soon as the countdown for the "three, two, one" game fell, the referee immediately announced the start of the game.

Because Feng Buping has been suppressing the fire for a long time, he will also appear very angry when attacking.

I saw his figure flash, when it appeared again.

He had already arrived behind Qin Lang successfully.

"Wind Blade, Rise Style" sounded, and the wind blade formed by the gathering of strength in the whole body of the medical dynasty streaked through Qin Lang's body.

In an instant, an extremely large hole was cut into the floor of the ring, and the length of the hole finally reached about 15 meters.
Chapter completed!