"Brother Zhang..."

Zhao Yufei lowered his voice and directly passed his voice to Zhang Xiaofan's ears by "transmitting the sound into secret".

"Brother Zhao, please tell me!"

Zhang Xiaofan's lips moved slightly, and he also said secretly by sending a message.

"This kid is not simple. He killed Wu Xuehai's younger brother and Wu Shenchou. Moreover, one of the guardians of the Long family was also killed. But now he is still alive? By the way, he went to Hongmeng Island half a year ago, and it was only in the early stage of Shenwu. Now he is in the early stage of Shenwu. His strength cannot be underestimated!" Zhao Yufei was worried that Zhang Xiaofan would underestimate the enemy, so he told Zhang Xiaofan all the information he knew about Qin Fei.

"Well? It took only half a year to go from God 5 to God 8?"

Zhang Xiaofan frowned slightly. Although he was a little conceited, he was definitely not a fool. He ate a lot of genius treasures and had the guidance of Taixu Zhenren himself. It took a full ten years from Shenwu to Shenwu's peak.

This kid seems to have come from the world. No matter whether his mental skills or spiritual energy is, he must not be as good as Hongmeng Island, but he has made so fast progress. Does he have more spiritual roots than himself?

"It's true that Long Aowei, the guardian of the Long family, has come from the world. There is complete information about this boy. In the world, there seems to be no door or sect, but he created a Qinwang Pavilion, which is full of garbage from the Fourth God, which is not worth mentioning." Zhao Yufei said with great certainty.

"I guess there is an adventure, and I will deal with it carefully. Okay, I went to other families to contact each other and haven't met you for almost a year!"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, hugged his fists, and walked towards the areas of other families and sects. He secretly regarded Qin Fei as the number one opponent of this martial arts conference.

Only by solving him can I go to the Phoenix openly.

At this moment, Long Aowei also came to Juxianzhuang. She saw the Long family's flag from afar, glanced at Qin Fei without any trace, and then walked to Long Zhenxiong to sit down.

"Vier, you are so amazing?"

Long Zhenxiong was slightly shocked. He hadn't seen each other for a few days. Long Aowei actually broke through from the early stage of God Seven to the early stage of God Eight. She was both happy and confused.

"Well, I found a ruins of an ancient monk and obtained several treasures." On the way back, Long Aowei thought of how to explain the increase in her cultivation.

There are indeed several "treasures", but they are all given to her by Chong Jiuyang.

"Haha, not bad, not bad." Long Zhenxiong was so happy that he secretly held Long Aowei's little hand, feeling that he liked this woman more and more.

Not far behind him, Long Xiaocong secretly clenched his fists and dared to use his light to see Long Aowei's back. As for what he was thinking in his heart, he probably only knew it himself.

As the ten major families and the six major sects gradually arrived, an old man with white hair and white beards, tall figure and a gossip robe walked into the middle of the arena with a white jade whisk in his hand.

"Everyone..."

This old man is the leader of the Tiandao Sect, Taixu Zhenren. He has the cultivation level of the mid-stage Shen Ninth stage and is one of the top experts on Hongmeng Island.

After looking around, he said with great energy: "Because the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect are already ready, we can only advance the martial arts conference two months. The purpose is to select outstanding young juniors and focus on training.

I think everyone is very clear about the rules of the competition, that is, there are no rules. As long as you don’t poison, use hidden weapons, or use puppets, you can. Because the cultivation world is cruel, and what we need is a real master, not a mediocre person who is mediocre.

The reward is a Five Elements Pill, and the winner can receive it! Below, everyone can freely choose their opponents, but once the opponent falls to the ground, they cannot continue to attack."

After the Taixu True Man finished speaking, he swayed his body and returned to the area of ​​the Tiandao Sect. As one of the six major sects, his disciples must also participate in this martial arts conference.

Therefore, we simply don’t even need to be referees and play freely. Whoever can stand at the end will be the biggest winner.

"I'll do it!"

At this time, a tall middle-aged man with the early stage of the God Eighth level and a tall figure came onto the ring in a flash.

"The great disciple of Kunlun Sect, Niu Er asks for a fight!"

After the burly man hugged the fist, he looked at everyone and said. His cultivation may not be very high, but he practiced external kung fu and also had a metallic spiritual root.

It can make his defense almost reach a pervert, so he has the confidence to compete with his opponent at the peak of the God Eighth.

"The little girl is here to ask Brother Niu Er's tricks!" As a pink shadow swayed, a beautiful girl with a graceful figure, pink long skirt, jumped onto the ring.

"Sister Xinling, you will offend me!"

The burly man clasped his fists slightly, took the initiative to pull out his heart, and slapped Zhou Xinling in the chest of Diancang Sect.

Zhou Xinling was not angry either. He was all children of the world, not so pretentious. With his thumb, the long sword in his hand was crossed to his chest, blocking the attack of the burly man.

Moreover, the long sword was surrounded by blue cold air, which turned out to be the water-based spiritual roots.

Think about it, as one of the six major sects on Hongmeng Island, the Emei Sect has extremely high threshold for recruiting disciples. Although there is no spiritual root in ten thousand, almost every sect has one or two spiritual root cultivators to support the scene.

"Oh, Sister Xinling has also activated the spiritual roots?" The burly man is the senior brother of Kunlun Sect. He usually knows each other with his disciples from other sects.

Seeing that Zhou Xinling could use the water-based magical powers, he was slightly surprised, and then smiled and said, "Then brother is ugly!"

After saying that, he activates the golden spiritual roots and is surrounded by a ball of golden light, making him look as majestic as a god of war.

He didn't use any weapons, and he relied on his strong physical fitness and almost perfect defense. For a moment, Zhou Xinling, who was in the middle stage of the God Eighth, kept retreating.

Unless he practices external skills like him, otherwise, the physical fitness of internal experts will generally be relatively weak.

Even if there is the true energy of protecting the body, there will always be a time to exhaust it.

If you are in a similar state, you must be a foreign expert.

Dingdang...

Zhou Xinling stabbed Niu Er in the shoulder with a sword. But a single spark came up, and Niu Er took a slightly step back, but was unscathed.

Then he grinned, flipped his wrist and grabbed Zhou Xinling's long sword.

Zhou Xinling frowned slightly, and continued to activate his internal force, causing the sword light to suddenly surge a little, and stabbed Niu Er's chest again.

Niu Er shouted loudly, and all the golden light protected his chest, taking Zhou Xinling's sword.

Almost at the same time, his fist also hit Zhou Xinling's lower abdomen.

Dingdeng....

Niu Er took a few steps back, but Zhou Xinling flew directly off the ring.

It seems that close-killing struggle between internal and external masters is really not possible.

In this battle, the Emei Sect lost clearly, and naturally there was no complaint.

Niu Er smiled slightly, jumped off the ring first, and waited until the next group decided to win and lose, and then he continued to go.

At this time, Long Aowei jumped lightly and jumped onto the ring: "The guardian of the Long family, Long Aowei asks for battle!"
Chapter completed!