Chapter 1520: Miscellaneous disciple Qin Feng

It was learned that Qin Feng wanted to participate in the sect, and Zhou began various persuasion. He even suspected that Qin Feng was crazy.
Qin Feng did not explain much. As time went by, there were more and more disciples gathered around the martial arts field. At first glance, there were five or six hundred people.
Another wave of people came from afar, causing the crowd to boil.
"The sects have to start, and the few dragons have appeared."
"If I didn't admit it, the black-haired long-haired man is the fourth mixed list of the last Dragon List?"
"The bald man I know, is the third in the Longbang."
"I rely on! The big dragon is also here, this is the second existence of the Dragon List."
"Hey? Why didn't you see the fifth soul of the Dragon List? He seems to have disappeared for more than a month..."
The addition of this little wave of people, let the disciples of the audience continue to talk hot!
Qin Feng listened to everyone's words and got a general understanding of the situation of the mixed-class Longbang disciples. He did not expect that the soul that was destroyed by him was ranked fifth in the Dragon List. It seems that the strength of the disciples is not so exaggerated...
After mixing thousands of clouds, the trio came for a while, and a group of disciples came. These are the sixth to tenth disciples of Longbang, and they also caused a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
The eight disciples stood arrogantly on the side, seemingly like a high-ranking person, but the heart was very popular for everyone's touting.
"You look at it, mix, mix and come..."
There was another scream in the crowd, and all the disciples’ eyes were looking in the same direction.
The mixed-kun was dressed in a black robe, and the look of the big step came. The local people he passed through immediately let a golden boulevard open, and all kinds of screaming arguments came one after another, but the mixed 乾kun always kept the indifference, and even did not even look at everyone.
Because of the emergence of the mixed Qiankun, mixed Qianyun and others have been forgotten.
Seeing that the limelight was completely robbed by the Qiankun, the eight people were cold and cold, just thinking of the strong skills of the mixed Qiankun, and eight people did not see anyone who dared to stand up and find him.
This time, in addition to the mixed shock has not arrived, then the top ten disciples of the mixed-class dragon list have gathered in the training field. The rest of the disciples thoroughly blasted the pot, and the contest had not yet begun. Everyone began to talk about who would win the head of this year’s Dragon List...
"Qin Feng, let us go first..."
Looking at the appearance of one of the high-powered disciples, Xu Ruorou was worried about a few women.
The highest voice in the crowd is mixed, as for the other three in the top five of the Dragon List. The whole audience could not hear the voice of the outside disciple. As for the confidant disciple, no one can think of it...
Qin Feng understands the thoughts of several women, but his appearance is indifferent in the crowd, and there is no excessive explanation.
After a while, several older men and women came from afar without hesitation. The appearance of these people made the originally boiling disciples quiet.
"The old arrogant elders and the rest of the elders are coming. This contest will be afraid of starting." Xu Ruo, Zhao Lingxian, looked anxious, and they realized that they could not go now.
A total of four elders, three men and one woman.
Qin Feng also knows the arrogance of the sky, the other three old people he saw for the first time.
The four men walked over to the huge platform, as if they were four mountains and people, and they could not see the depth. Even Qin Feng felt a burst of pressure when he looked at the four people.
"Today is the day of the annual sect of the mixed-age school. The purpose of the contest is to promote hard work and mutual progress..."
The four elders each took the stage to say something about the opening remarks. Hundreds of disciples under the audience listened carefully and did not dare to speak.
Qin Feng has never been able to see through the realm of the four elders, but he realized that under the four men, he was afraid that he could not stop even one move. However, Qin Feng looked around for several laps, but did not find the head of the mixed faction.
The four elders on the stage ended their speeches. The last male elder stood up. Xu Ruorou immediately introduced in Qin Feng’s ear: "This is the elder of the mixed sea, and the mixed kun is the most proud disciple under his seat." ... Because the mixed Qiankun won the first of the previous Dragon List, the status of the mixed yuan in the four elders has become the most prominent."
Qin Feng nodded. At this time, Yuan Yuanhai said: "I announced that this year's sects have officially started. The rules of Dabi are the same as those of previous years. The disciples are not limited to the status. If there is an accident, the disciples will participate. And the organizer of the mixed party is not responsible for..."
As the voice of the mixed sea fell, the disciples who had been quiet for a long time boiled again.
Qin Feng saw many people walking towards a nearby location and asked Zhou Tian: "Zhou Xiong, where is the place to register?"
Zhou Tian and the five women realized that Qin Feng had to do something, and they all looked a heavy look. Zhou Tian still said truthfully: "Yes, you can sign up there, and then participate in the sect."
Qin Feng went to the newspaper without saying anything, and several people could only watch with fear.
The registration is coming to an end soon. Don't look at this training martial arts gathering more than 500 disciples, but less than 50 people who really dare to sign up for the competition.
The mixed yuan sea once again stepped onto the ring, holding a bamboo tube in his hand: "The registration statistics are over. There are 48 disciples participating in this sect. Now the disciples are invited to take the lottery to decide the opponent."
His voice fell and more than forty people were thrown out of the crowd.
Everyone went to the ring and each took a bamboo stick. The bamboo sticks are marked with numbers, and those who get the same numbers will fight in the ring.
At this point, the participating disciples have all stood on the ring. The people underneath began to boil, and they were talking about the disciples who might win the championship and enter the top ten of the Dragon List.
"Hey? Who is that guy? Look at the good face."
Suddenly someone had a question, and many of the disciples looked at the man that the man said, and the sight fell on Qin Feng.
"Sure enough, I am sure he is not a core disciple."
"I can also be sure that he is not an inside disciple."
"I rely on! Could it be that the kid is a foreign disciple? This guy is courageous enough, and the disciples outside the district dare to participate, completely come to be cannon fodder..."
Many people's arguments were transferred from several core disciples to Qin Feng. At this time, someone said: "He is not our outside disciple. I have been in a foreign disciple for five years and have never seen the guy..."
This crowd began to be depressed, then where did this kid come out? Wouldn't this be a disciple of another sect to trouble?
"That, isn't that the person in our comrades' disciples? It seems to be called Qin Feng..." There was a sudden exclamation in the crowd, but this sentence shocked everyone.
"I rely on! The confidant disciple? Are you kidding me?"
"The martial art school of the mixed faction has been more than a docile disciple who has dared to participate for more than a decade. This guy is forced to use life to force it..."
After learning the identity of Qin Feng, the whole crowd is boiling!
Originally, the topic of the top ten disciples of Longbang was turned to Qin Feng.
The voices of the people were not too big, but they fell into the ears of the disciples in the audience. When they learned that there were confessions and disciples mixed in them, their faces were full of disdain and playful colors.
The four elders were shocked by the news, but they soon returned. A comrade in the district is just a clown who jumps.

The draw is over, now it’s starting from the first sign to the fifth sign...

The sound of the mixed sea sounded again, and the voices of those arguments suddenly stopped.
The largest martial arts field in this mixed-yuan school is empty, and the huge platform can accommodate dozens of people at the same time. It’s not a problem at all to do five battles at a time.
Qin Feng took the No. 1 pick and left it on the ring. There are still 9 people standing beside him, all of whom are disciples.
A total of ten people were quickly divided into five groups. Each group stood in different corners of the platform, separated by a long distance, and did not affect the competition of others.
At this point, someone has started to self-register.
"The mixed-age disciples are here, please enlighten me!"
"The inner disciple mixes the stone, and when I open it, I won’t be merciful."
"The core disciples mix the single, my name does not need to introduce you, you must be clear, the fourth of the last Dragon List is me."
......
"Mixed martial arts disciple Qin Feng!"
Self-introduction is different.
Some disciples are very low-key, just say the name. There is also a kind of arrogant existence like a mixed list, and I can't wait to say my height and weight or even the time of the house.
It’s just that these are not important. When Qin Feng’s self-registration number, hundreds of disciples in the audience immediately froze, but there are really mixed-race disciples mixed in?
"Good guy, the boy named Qin Feng is alive and tired?"
"Ha ha! Miscellaneous disciples? This kind of person also dares to participate in the sect, is it funny?"
"It is a good thing to have a self-motivated attitude. Unfortunately, it is a big taboo to see your strength. This guy named Qin Feng is dead..."
The crowds are arguing that they are not optimistic about Qin Feng’s voice.
Xu Ruorou's five women were nervously holding their little hands, and they hadn't officially started yet. They had already taken cold sweat.
Zhou Tian also shook his head and sighed. He had already advised Qin Feng several times, but Qin Feng did not listen to it...
"Ha? Are you a comrade? Don't you kidding?"
Standing on the opposite side of Qin Feng, the man smiled lightly. He was still worried about not playing Qin Feng. Now he has completely settled his heart after hearing the identity of Qin Feng.
"Yes, I am a confidant disciple. Is there any problem?" Qin Feng didn't care about the other party's ridicule. The guy had already signed up for the name, and he was a foreigner. Qin Feng also checked his realm, but only the fourth floor of the district.
"Drink! Your kid is pretty? You will find your teeth all over the place, and see if you can be as sultry as you are now..."
Qin Feng did not care for him, waiting for the mixed Yuanhai to announce the start of the fight.
Soon, a crisp copper gong sounded, symbolizing that the sect of the sect was officially opened.
"Do not let the seniors do the same, the younger brother is willing to retire automatically."
Just beginning, there was a cry on the ring. The disciple who had drawn the same sign with the mixed singles had a bitter look. He was the opponent of the mixed singles and could only take the initiative to abandon the game.
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