Qin Feng's silence made many spectators particularly disappointed.

People shook their heads, walked away, or whispered.

"It seems that this master of martial arts is still afraid of Chengjun. ”

"Isn't that right? You see how fierce he is to Jia Muyuan? This pair of people who have become a king immediately coaxed!

"Hmph, in the end, he's just a guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard!"

"Yes, it's a soft egg!"

A small sound floated over.

Zi Yingliu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she glanced at Qin Feng, a cold snort came out of her nose, and she walked away directly.

But he was not convinced, and shouted at the people around him with a rattle: "Big brother won't be afraid of that guy, you wait, he will definitely beat that guy down!"

Despite the seriousness of the drink, the people around him burst into laughter.

"Whew! It's finally done! I'm exhausted!"

At this moment, a gray-faced man let out a snorting pant sound from his mouth and walked quickly towards it.

Seeing this, the wine immediately ran over, the small dimples were exposed, and he smiled sweetly: "Brother Tian, have you won?"

"Alas, Ci'er didn't even pay attention to Brother Tian's game, Brother Tian is so sad..."The man showed a sad expression.

The wine was blushing and embarrassed.

Seeing this, the man laughed heartily: "Hahaha, don't worry, my brother won't blame you, and tell you, Brother Tian won!"

"Really, great!" the little girl smiled and clapped.

Qin Feng opened his eyes slightly, staring at this disciple from the Heavenly Gate, with a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

The first round of the competition was divided into five batches, one by one.

After all, there are too many people participating in the Tianwu Conference, and the competition must be carried out in batches.

About three hours later, the first round finally ended.

However, in the entire Tianwu Conference, only one-half of the contestants remained.

The first round of crooked melons and cracked dates were all eliminated.

The rest of the people are the elite of the elite.

After the first round of the tournament, people rested in place and quickly recovered with the help of the sect or family.

About half an hour later, the old man re-entered the competition area, shouting loudly.

"The second round of the Tianwu Conference is about to start, please get ready!"

The words fell to the ground, and there were bursts of melodious bells from the towering long peaks around them.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

People breathe hard and concentrate on it.

At this point, the flint turned again, and after ten seconds it froze in place.

And at the same time, bursts of bright pillars of fire erupted from the surrounding crowd, reaching into the sky.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and glanced at the fire card in his hand, which was marked with a capital number.

"Twenty-two. ”

"Warrior Master, it's your turn to play. Duggle Sword said respectfully.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Feng nodded, got up and walked towards the twenty-second stage.

The people here looked at Qin Feng again.

Although there are also many immortal geniuses on stage in this battle, such as Ye Xiaosheng, Lone Jun, Xu Wenrou, Gongsun Cangqing...

But those battles don't appeal much to people, because the outcome is already sealed, and anyone who faces the pride of these days is almost a game of death, and the outcome of the game is in no suspense. And most people will choose to surrender immediately after taking the stage in order to save their lives, so not many people actually pay attention to these geniuses.

More people are more willing to set their sights on those dark horses.

Of course, Qin Feng is one.

In the first battle against Jia Yijian, Qin Feng showed extraordinary strength, which can be said to be beyond the expectations of countless people.

I don't know who his opponent in the second game is.

Qin Feng stood on the stage with his eyes closed, like a statue.

At this moment, a person walked out of the audience area and walked towards the stage.

Countless pairs of eyes around him threw themselves towards this figure.

People held their breath and stared at the figure in disbelief, their eyes full of anticipation.

When he saw that his target was the twenty-second stage, half of the people on Tianwu Island were boiling.

"It's over! It's over! This martial artist is finished!"

"He's going to die!!"

"This battle is over!!"

People exclaimed and sighed.

Many old people couldn't stop shaking their heads, sighing pity, as if they had seen the ending.

"Looks like this fight is going to be interesting!" murmured.

"I feel that the master of the martial arts has been defeated!" Ziying said.

"Old man, who is that person?"

Seeing that the people around him reacted so violently, the decisive sword hesitated, and he couldn't help but ask the master of the Heavenly Gate.

"That person..."Jiu Shatter sighed, "That's Nan Luoli, the genius of the Imperial Heaven God Sect!"

"Nan Luoli?"

"A horrible guy. The wine said lightly.

"Is it someone on the Celestial List?" Dull Sword asked cautiously.

"No" Jiu Sha shook his head and said lightly: "He hasn't participated in the Tianwu Conference before, so he is not an existence on the Celestial List, but with his strength, it is more than enough to reach the top five of the Celestial List, and the Celestial List is from second to fifth, I believe that everyone is not willing to be an enemy of him... You should understand when I say that, right?"

So tough?

Dueling Sword gasped!, and suddenly looked at the twenty-second stage.

That is to say, what Qin Feng is now fighting against... Is it a real seeded player?

"I have to say that your master's luck is really bad, the first round was the genius of the Jia family, and the second round was against the seeded players... I'm afraid this battle will be very troublesome..."Jiu Shatter said helplessly.

The dueling sword crowd fell silent.

But the sound of boiling all around was endless.

"Nan Luoli?" Gongsun Cangqing of the Nine Present Dragon Pavilion ignored the opponent standing in front of him, his gaze turned directly to the twenty-second stage, and the person squinted: "I heard that you have gained a great adventure in the past few years, let me see, what means do you have!"

"In the last round of fighting, your opponent surrendered and admitted defeat, I hope this time your opponent can have a good fight with you, no matter life or death, at least I won't feel bored, and you, you won't feel bored!"

Bai Liyu, who was about to take the stage, stared at Nan Luoli and muttered to himself.

"Alas, I hope that the master of the martial arts can consume this guy more, otherwise we will be in trouble later. Ye Xiaosheng hugged the back of his head with both hands, and walked towards his stage with a lazy face.

"What's the matter, is Brother Ye very jealous of him?" Xu gently smiled lightly.

After all, the current Nan Luoli is not the person he was at the beginning, his strength is enough to threaten you and me, and even... Fighting that man is a battle. Ye Xiaosheng said with a serious face, and then stepped into his ring.

Xu Wen heard the voice, his little face changed slightly, and he looked towards a peak in the distance.

There, a tall figure stands, watching this way.

Xu's gentle beautiful eyes immediately rippled with a strong battle intent, and his pretty face was serious, and he jumped onto his own stage.

Qin Feng looked at Nan Yuan.

This is a man wearing a yellow sword suit with cold eyes, the man has slender hair, and his appearance is quite delicate, but his expression is extremely cold, like ice that will not melt for ten thousand years.

His temperament was cold, and there was a sense of oppression, as if no one dared to raise his head in front of him.

He looked at Qin Feng with a calm face and stepped into the ring.

"Nan-sama!!"

Just then, a call came.

Nan looked sideways slightly, only to realize that the person who spoke was Cheng Kui.

I saw that Cheng Kui clenched his fists slightly, and said with a smile: "Lord Nan, the little brother has a reluctant request! I hope that Lord Nan will not kill this person later, and leave him alive, this person has persecuted my godaunt, I want to kill this person with my own hands to avenge my godaunt! If Lord Nan is willing, then it will be considered a favor from you before the little brother!"

When these words fell to the ground, everyone was stunned.

Nan Yuan shook his hand and said lightly: "You don't care about your human feelings, as for the life and death of this person.... Look at my mood!"

"Haha, that's still a lot of thanks to Nan-sama!" Cheng Kui laughed.

Clang!

At this time, the bell rang again.

The old man shouted.

"The second round, the game begins!"

In an instant, all the stages were fighting.

But the two men on the twenty-second stage did not make the slightest move.

"You strike first. Nan stayed away from his hands and attached to his back, his eyes were still indifferent, and he said lightly: "In order that you won't have a chance to make a move later!"

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