Back on the side of Duelsword, Duelsword and the others had already greeted him.

"Congratulations to the martial master for his first victory!"

People shouted in unison.

"Hmm. Qin Feng nodded, returned to his position and sat down cross-legged.

There were a lot of surprised and surprised glances around, and some people's eyes began to show awe.

This time, there were much fewer harsh discussions, and no one dared to talk loudly about Qin Feng anymore.

A strong person is always respected.

"Brother, you're so amazing!"

At this time, a childish voice came.

It's a wine word.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Didn't scare you, did you?"

Jiu Ci shrunk her neck, probably remembering the picture of Qin Feng splitting Jia Yijian's body with a sword just now, her little face was a little pale, although she threw herself into her grandfather's arms for the first time and didn't dare to look at it, but the picture of that moment was still deeply imprinted in her heart.

But what impressed her the most was Qin Feng's terrifying and powerful strength.

"Don't be afraid. The little girl took a deep breath and shook her head gently: "Ci'er will also become a powerful martial artist in the future, so Ci'er will be very brave, grandpa brought Ci'er here to exercise Ci'er, so Ci'er won't be scared by these!"

"Hehe, that's good!" Qin Feng smiled faintly and touched the melon seeds of Ci'er's delicate little head.

At this time, Ziying walked out of the competition area.

She didn't go directly to the Qishan team, but walked towards Qin Feng.

"I didn't expect you to be Qin Feng!" Ziying's little face was a little complicated, and she said in a deep voice.

"It seems that the people of the Sumeru Domain know too little about my martial arts holy land, and they don't even know what the name of the martial master is. Qin Feng shook his head.

"You... Don't be too complacent!" Ziying gritted her silver teeth and said coldly: "I admit that you are very strong, but I tell you, sooner or later, my Ziying will defeat you one day!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng was quite surprised.

"Why don't you beat me now?"

"That's... That's because... Because..."Ziying's expression was a little embarrassed.

An existence that can compete with the Great Elder Qi Tanzhong, how can she say that she can defeat it?And judging from Qin Feng's performance when he fought with Qi Tanzhong at the beginning, Zi Ying knew that she had no chance of winning compared to Qin Feng at all.

"I'm still a little bit of a cultivator, and now I'm fighting with you, I'm not your opponent, but... Your talent is definitely not as good as mine, so in time, it will be easy for me to defeat you!" Ziying hesitated for a moment, then became proud again, and said proudly.

This confident chick!

Qin Feng didn't bother to take care of her, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Wow!!"

At this moment, exclamations rang out, and the crowd in the distance was full of commotion.

Qin Feng and the others all looked over there, but saw that there was a competition area there that was still fighting.

Most of the competition areas have already been seen, but only a few people in the competition are still in fierce competition.

But none of the highlights is this one.

The players in this competition area are Cheng Jun's apprentice Cheng Kui and a young man in blue.

This young man is unknown, his name is Wang Zhan, he is ordinary, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is dressed in ordinary clothes, he has no door and no faction, he is a casual cultivator, but the strength he shows is very eye-catching.

He was holding a pair of fists made of gold, and when he wielded them, they shone brightly, like two golden suns in his hands.

Cheng Jun on the opposite side made a long knife, the edge of the knife was exposed, and a knife could roll thousands of waves, which was particularly unique.

Just watched Cheng Kui kill with a knife, and the knife qi was wild, covering almost half of the stage.

But Wang Zhan was not afraid, and roared lowly, and the person was like a fierce tiger and actually crashed into the sword qi.

As he approached, he slammed his fists out and slammed the sword qi.

Bang dang!

The entire sword qi was actually torn apart by his fist.

The surrounding exclamations rose again.

What a ferocious fist!

"This is a foreign fist!"

Someone exhaled.

Only the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, and the strength is only used as an auxiliary. You know, there is no limit to the martial realm, and there is no limit to the human body. This kind of existence that focuses on external strength, if it can be cultivated, its power is also very terrifying.

After this punch, Cheng Kui broke wide, and Wang Zhan seized the opportunity, approached Cheng Kui, and roared again.

"A hundred cracks and a thousand punches!"

Knock! knock...

Countless fist shadows shook the void like raindrops, and the fists were fierce, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Cheng Kui's face tightened, and he swung the long knife wildly, and every time the blade of the knife waved, it would shock itself a thousand times, and the strength was amazing, and it slashed at the golden fist shadow that attacked.

The fist knife collided wildly.

The force pattern strikes against the barrier around it.

The two are entangled together, and they are inseparable.

This is the dark horse!

As the successor of Cheng Jun, Cheng Kui's strength cannot be underestimated, and he is a seed player.

But he never thought that he would meet such a strong opponent in the first battle.

The geniuses around them all looked sideways, their eyes showing worry.

There are countless strong geniuses on the bright side, and there are countless geniuses whose origins are hidden in the crowd.

For these geniuses... And how to deal with it?

This Tianwu Conference... I'm afraid it will become the Tianwu Conference with the most geniuses and powerhouses in history, right?

Bang!

A dull sound was heard again.

Then there was a ding, and a fist shadow was fierce on Cheng Kui's knife edge.

Cheng Kui was a little caught off guard, and the people were pushed back again and again, the offensive was completely chaotic, and his breath couldn't be stabilized.

Golden opportunity!!

Wang Zhan's eyes burst out with scorching battle intent, and the person suddenly provoked, his hands overlapped, and turned into a fist and smashed towards Cheng Kui.

"Meteorfall Punch!!"

Wang Zhan roared, his fist was like a falling meteor, carrying a brilliant and infinite destructive power and slamming it towards Cheng Kui!

"Huh??"

Someone couldn't help but scream.

This is all the external power of Wang Zhan!

If this punch comes down, even if Cheng Kui can take it, he will be seriously injured by the power of this fist!

So domineering!

It's amazing!

It's scary!

What a great battle this king is!

But.

Just when everyone thought that Cheng Kui was in a worrying situation, Cheng Kui's solemn face suddenly appeared with a faint smile.

"Huh?"

Wang Zhan's pupils shrank, and he felt bad.

At this time, Cheng Kui's left hand quickly touched his waist, and then jerked suddenly.

Bang dang!

A long, slender and soft knife appeared.

The snow is shining, and the cold light is rising!

"Wow!!"

The surrounding uproar returned.

Cheng Kui turned out to be a double knife!

"Ask the Heavenly Sword Trick! Break the Sky and Shuang Long !!"

Cheng Kui roared, and his two swords slashed towards the falling Wang Zhan.

Call!

The blades of the twin knives burst out with a terrifying and terrifying light, and the extremely terrifying intent swept up, tearing apart Wang Zhan's domineering aura almost instantly, directly submerging into his chest, and then penetrating through.

Cheng Kui originally deliberately showed the enemy weakness, earned Wang Zhan to launch a killing move, and then looked for a flaw, a Jedi counterattack, and defeated the enemy with one blow!

With the end of this move, Wang Zhan's offensive disappeared, and his people also trembled violently and fell heavily to the ground.

By the time Cheng Kui put away the double knives, Wang Zhan's chest had already been broken, the whole person was cut in two, the blood flowed away, and the person had no movement, completely dead.

Defeated!

Another day before it fell!

There was silence!

The eyes widened, frightened and surprised.

No one expected that Cheng Kui would end the battle with such a thunderous method.

"Ring 23, loose cultivation into Kui, win!"

The old man shouted.

"Good!"

The sycophants next to Cheng Jun cheered loudly and applauded.

"Lord Chengjun!

Several leaders walked over and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, where is it, this kid is still tender compared to many heroes present!" Cheng Jun laughed, extremely useful.

The corners of Cheng Kui's mouth rose, and he walked down with two knives on his shoulder, and when he was out of the competition area, he deliberately cast his eyes towards Qin Feng, and the provocation in his eyes was so obvious.

"If you give up the game now and crawl over to kowtow to my father, maybe you will have another life, or you will definitely die at my hands, if not at the hands of others. Cheng Kui shouted at Qin Feng in the air.

The voice was loud, and everyone around heard it clearly.

People breathed tightly, and they looked at Qin Feng in unison...

However, Qin Feng didn't say a word, he was still recuperating with his eyes closed, like a statue, as if he hadn't heard this.

"Rubbish!" Cheng Kui spat and walked away with a disdainful face.

The crowd was also disappointed... ()

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