Qin Feng was speechless.

Zhao Qianqian still speaks without any restraint and speaks without shocking words.

However, Qin Feng could see that Zhao Qiankun would probably not have appeared in this battle for the Spirit Cave.

Speaking of which, it is a bit regretful, but also a little bit grateful.

Because of Zhao Qianqian, the opposition between Qin Feng and Zhao Qiankun became subtle.

Zhao Qiankun has always coveted Li Qiuxue. If he had the chance to see him again, Qin Feng would definitely not show mercy.

But deep down in Qin Feng's heart, he was a little evaded from meeting Zhao Qiankun. After all, once Qin Feng really killed Zhao Qiankun, it would be impossible for him and Zhao Qianqian to be... "It's inexplicable."

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that he was afraid he was crazy.

From the beginning, he and Zhao Qianqian had no possibility. Now they still have this idea. Are you worthy of his dear wife who is waiting for him to come home in Yangcheng?

Qin Feng's mouth twitched, strengthening his will again, reminding himself that he should not be confused by the female devil Zhao Qianqian... It was also when Qin Feng was thinking about it.

Tens of thousands of young rookies have drawn their own number tags. Qin Feng, under the reminder of Zhao Qianqian, also strode forward and took out a rolled paper tag from the big box.

Sign No. 8.

It means that from now on, all those who draw No. 8 will be Qin Feng's opponents.

"This number is quite good."

Qin Feng smiled happily, put away the signature, looked up as if he had any feelings, and saw Wan Shengyun looking at him faintly.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, and a cold cold light flashed twice in his dark eyes.

Wan Shengyun didn't hide too much. His eyes looked at Qin Feng very indifferently, as if he was looking at a corpse.

The two looked at each other for half a second.

Wan Shengyun's mouth curled slightly and said with a smile: "Qin Feng, as an ally of Wenren, you have the opportunity to participate in the battle for the Spirit Cave. The opportunity is rare, don't waste it."

Qin Feng chuckled and said, "Thank you Lord Long for your concern, but I am a straightforward person and am actually quite annoyed with false greetings."

"oh?"

Wan Shengyun smiled: "Do you think I am hypocritical?"

"I didn't say that."

Qin Feng shrugged: "But I won't refute what you have to say that."

Wan Shengyun: "..." The two of them looked at each other, as if the air around them had become much colder in an instant.

Many people don't understand it.

More people were shocked. When they looked at Qin Feng, all of them were filled with shock and surprise. Obviously, they did not expect that this young boy from the secular world would dare to talk to Lord Dragon Lord like this.

Isn't this seeking death?

It's so arrogant! It's been a while.

"Young man, please take care of yourself."

Wan Shengyun looked at Qin Feng deeply, smiled calmly, and then stopped talking too much. He turned to look at everyone at the scene and said aloud: "Young rookies who have not obtained the sign yet, come and draw lots quickly. Young people who have already drawn the sign can start registering their identity information."

"yes!"

Many young rookies were in awe of great momentum and headed towards the other side.

There, a nest of old people had already sat on the ground, with signs marked No. 1 to 8 in front of them, obviously the person responsible for registering the identity information of each number sign.

Qin Feng also followed the crowd.

The so-called registration of identity information is actually to carry out the next schedule more orderly. Simply put, it is to write their names on the letter signs of each young rookie, and then mix the letter signs of the same number together, and randomly select two letter signs, and the names written on them will become opponents.

The loser, go home.

Winner, keep fighting.

The typical hourglass elimination mechanism is fair and meticulous, making the entire competition organized and without any confusion.

Soon, Qin Feng signed his name and wrote it on his signature, and then the old man No. 8 was put into a box.

It took nearly an hour and tens of thousands of young rookies finally completed a series of pre-match preparations.

The elderly people of each number began random draws, and the competition officially began! The elderly people of No. 1 opened two signs and shouted loudly: "Xiao Jie, Wang Kan, get out of the list!"

Old man No. 2: "Yeshan, Jinbai, leave the line!"

Old man No. 3: "Li Meng, Cao Rui, leave the line!"

...After the names of the old people, the figures of young rookies soon appeared in the open space in front of the old people.

The opponents bowed their hands and fists to each other, and the next second, they were all murderous intent and attacked the opponent without leaving any effort.

For a moment, the fighting and qigong practice were very lively.

Qin Feng had returned to Wen Renjia's camp and looked at the battle circles in the field, and was a little bored.

He roughly calculated that the young men of Yinlong, with about 20,000 people, were divided into eight teams, with about 3,000 people in each team. According to this competition mechanism, if you want to break through the siege and become the eight people with a predetermined quota, you must pass the hurdles and defeat no less than ten opponents.

It will not be easy for even the Hidden Dragon Genius to stand out in such competition.

But reality is so cruel.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

There is a world of world, there are people who are happy and sad... At this time.

The old man No. 8 suddenly shouted: "Qin Feng, Zuo Qiji, come out!"

"What?"

Hearing this voice, Qin Feng couldn't help but his sword-browed.

Is it such a coincidence?

In the first round, he met Zuo Qiji?

"I'm fucking..." Zuo Qiji, who was still flattering Zhao Qianqian at this time, was even more dark when he heard this voice, and he was in a bad mood in an instant.

What a fuss?

Brother is also signed No. 8?

How do you play this nymph?

Zhao Qianqian was in high spirits and looked at Zuo Qiji with a smile and said, "Zuo Qiji, didn't you say that my little brother was beaten by you some time ago and looked for teeth on the ground?

Call me another one to show me?"

"I..." Zuo Qiji's eyes turned, he made a cruel and gritted his teeth, and he was ambitious: "Qianqian, I'm sorry I can't meet your requirements. Now Qin Feng is my eldest brother, how can I compete with my eldest brother?"

Zhao Qianqian: "Oh?"

Zuo Qiji waved his hand freely and walked freely. After a while, he ran to the old man No. 8.

This old man No. 8 happened to be from the Zuo family.

Seeing Zuo Qiji running to him, he couldn't help but be stunned and then asked, "Young Master, what's the point of doing?"

"I abstain from the right."

Zuo Qiji has a serious mind.

Old man: "What?"

"I abstain from the right, I admit defeat!"
Chapter completed!