Chapter 1041: The beginning of the conference

Qin Feng slaps directly to the mid-nine mid-level Ling Fei, this scene is shocking everyone!
Not to mention the strength of Ling Fei, he is also a person of the Star Gate, is this Qin Feng really not afraid of Star Gate revenge?
"You, do you dare to do it? Your kid is finished today. When the Lingdaozi lord and the two elders come over, they will definitely kill you on the spot..."
Ling Fei was beaten by Qin Feng in front of the whole foreign martial arts disciples, and he was looking for Hua Xianyue and the unintentional teacher and sister. This face can be regarded as a big hair loss.
In the face of the threat of the Star Gate, everyone else was nervous about Qin Feng, but Qin Feng did not change his face, his body shape flashed, and it was a slap in the face.
Snapped!
This sound is still loud, and the original handsome face of Ling Fei is the same as the pig's head. After Ling Fei fell to the ground, he couldn't even say anything. He looked at Qin Feng with a look of horror. He had a dreamlike feeling.
"I said, you can't wait for them to come back... This martial arts conference has already begun, and now I declare that everyone can start competing!"
After Qin Feng owns the flying sword, killing the inner nine-layer peak is also just a cup of tea. How can he put Ling Fei like this in his eyes.
Ling Fei was scared, Qin Feng stood in the middle of the crowd, as if he was the last martial arts ally, the arrogance and loud voice shocked people, the disciples of the Star Gate did not dare to put aside, even The sects of the hidden door have not returned, and Qin Feng, who was killed by this halfway, was shocked.
"Boy, what are you doing? Dare to play at the Wulin Conference?"
After a moment of silence, some people stood up and yelled with Qin Feng. This is a disciple of the hidden Qianlimen. These hidden doors were all rushed over in the evening of Jianbao, so it is not clear that Qin Feng and Ling The situation of the War of the Road.
"Do you want to smoke?" Qin Feng did not care who the other person, coldly swept him.
The thousands of disciples were angry with the fire, pulling out the double axe behind them and waving to Qin Feng, but others had not yet arrived in front of Qin Feng, and had already been shot by Qin Feng.
Bang!
Breaking through the mid-ninth layer of Qin Feng, the strength is comparable to the inner nine-story peak. When he is out of the palm, it is a change of the wind. The airflow around him is smashed by him, and the wind is raging. Many people are scared.
"Bold mad, dare to take my thousands of disciples, the old man takes your dog!"
Thousands of miles away was just an inner eight-layer disciple. This time, a veteran who was in his 50s was flying. The inside of the nine-story interior was very strong, and he immediately came to Qin Feng.
The old man just saw the strength of Qin Feng, but it was in the middle of the nine-tier period. The elders of this thousand miles were not afraid of Qin Feng. His shot was a killing move. The violent breath in the palm was to directly put Qin Feng. The body is broken.
The attack has not yet fallen, and the excitement continues!
The disciples of these hidden doors have felt the strength of the elders of Qianlimen. Everyone has a helplessness in their hearts. The secret door is pulled out by a disciple. The elders are all eight layers up. The elders are basically inside the nine layers. The door, the basic strength of the inner six or so, the elders are only eight layers, only the level of the head can step into the inner nine-level peak...
This is the gap between the hidden and the implicit door. It has been formed for hundreds of years. Naturally, there is no way to change it in a moment.
Bang!
The loud noise spread, and under the eyes of everyone's surprise, Qin Feng stood still in the same place, and even a hard-won and a thousand miles came to a punch.
The fists of the fist collided, Qin Feng body threw out thunder and whistling, the turbulent breath instantly hit the thousands of elders, the elders in the air vomited blood, his eyes dissatisfied with the shock, how can not figure out, one inside How can the kid in the middle of the nine-layer break out of the peak strength?
call!
After the elders of Thousand Miles fell to the ground, they suddenly quieted down!
There are still many people inside the hidden door who see Qin Feng is not pleasing to the eye, is preparing to get started, but at this time has been scared by Qin Feng's strength to stop the body.
At this martial arts conference, the basics came from the strong internal gas period, and Qin Feng’s strength is the realm of the nine-layer peak. The implicit five tyrants will be dumbfounded, and I don’t know when the foreign martial arts came out of Qin. Maple is such a young martial master.
After filming the elders of Qianlimen, Qin Feng didn’t look at the old man’s eyes. It was as if nothing had happened. He turned back and Xu Ruorou smiled. Xu Ruorou was shocked by the strength of Qin Feng, and this will also stare at Qin. The back of the maple is in a daze.
When the eyes of two people collided, the shy Xu Ruo was so confused that he quickly pretended to pretend that nothing happened.
"Is there anyone who sees me not pleasing to the eye? Just be together, don't delay the time for everyone to go to the martial arts conference!"
Qin Feng stood shoulder-to-hand and stood in the center of the field, looking around the size of the entire outer martial arts.
At this moment, the martial arts conference has not yet begun, but Qin Feng seems to have become the martial arts ally. His appearance has attracted surprises to the secret disciples. This martial arts conference has finally seen dian, and the martial arts lord has hidden doors. It’s been hundreds of years in a row, and now it’s time for the secret sect to sit back...
"The martial arts conference is about to begin, let the Lingdao of the Star Gate come out!"
"I know, it must be that the people at the Star Gate have seen Qin Feng Shaoxia coming, and they are embarrassed to be scared."
"Qin Feng Shaoxia, we will rely on you to glory this time!"
There was a shouting around, all of them were the voices of Qin Feng, and the hidden door was full of anger. But under the strong and majestic Qin Feng, no one dared to stand up and challenge.
Qin Feng became the most eye-catching Jiaodian, and the oriental clear snow ran over, and in public, he took Qin Feng’s arm:
Bastard, where did you go last night?

Qin Feng’s fierce black scorpion suddenly softened and looked at the oriental clear snow and smiled:
What’s wrong, are you worried about me?

Oriental Qingxue is proud and noble, how can Qin Feng see her mind, and quickly blinked Qin Feng said: "What do you want? Less self-love, I am afraid that you are not there, no bodyguard to protect me."
Qin Feng certainly understands the mind of the oriental snow, but she does not dismantle her. Everyone looks at Qin Feng and the oriental snow, but no one dares to say no.
Xu Ruorou saw this scene, and suddenly there was some inexplicable loss in her heart. She didn't know what happened to her. She felt that Qin Feng was not reliable, while pursuing herself, and the other side was still tangled with other women...
"Master, you are fine!" Xiaoli also ran over, looking at Qin Feng with a worried look.
Qin Feng Chong Xiaoli smiled and said: "I am fine."
The East Qingxue was not happy, and said to Qin Feng’s midfielder: "You will help me to flatten this maid, she will not obey, I want you to replace her."
Xiaoli’s straight eyes, but did not speak, Qin Feng saw these two women have to make trouble again, and quickly pulled the Oriental Qingxue:
Now there are important things, don’t make trouble, go to your martial art. wait for me."
Although the Oriental Qingxue is self-willed, it is also a woman who knows the general. She is white and Xiaoli’s eyes, and she whispers back to the position of Biyueguan. Xiaoli also looked at Qin Feng and then retired.
Qin Feng revisited the crowd and said with a strong voice: "Since no one has objections, I announced that this martial arts conference officially began. Now everyone will come to the competition, and the final winner will become the martial arts lord of this year."
Qin Feng’s voice fell, and the applause suddenly thundered!
The doormen of the hidden door cheered and shouted. They were smoldered by Ling Fei in front of them. Now Qin Feng stood up and supported, and everyone suddenly felt more comfortable.
"I am a disciple of the secret door. I will come to the ugly first. If anyone wants to challenge me, just come up!"
The disciple who has had a hidden door jumped into the ring, and another figure flashed. A man from Shenlongmen followed the stage.
This time, the two matches were two people. After the two sides made each other's ceremonies, they began to fight.
The rules of the martial arts conference are extremely simple. They are the places that dominate the military. There are no other rules and regulations. As long as you can kill them by your own strength, then you are the martial arts lord of this year.
Both of them are young guys in the ring, because the competition of the martial arts conference is limited to 35 years old, and the two are all six-layered warriors. They are evenly matched and fight for a while before they win the game.
"The winner of this game, Shen Longmen Zhang Yu!"
As a result of the competition, Qin Feng directly replaced the position of the organizer of the Star Gate and personally announced the results.
On the scene, there were hundreds of martial arts in the outer martial arts. The disciples of the happy school had just lost, and more than a dozen disciples were rushing to the stage...
The contest is in full swing. As time goes by, the strength of the disciples who are now fighting in the ring is getting higher and higher, and the warriors who have been promoted to the inner eight floors are competing.
The hundreds of sects around the four sides have been brushed away, especially the sects of the hidden door. Those sects of a little dian can cultivate very few eight-layered warriors under the age of 35, such as the whole sect of Biyue, young. The highest strength of the generation is the morning sea on the seventh floor.
In the face of this eight-layer fight, the courage of the morning sea to go to power is gone.
"The Wudang genius disciple Zhang Dianya is also here!"
A shouted out from the crowd, a blink of an eye, a blue figure has fallen into the ring.
Zhang Jianya has one person and one sword, but the hand is actually an ordinary long sword. Even the quality of white clothes can't be reached. This scene shocks everyone, because the Wudang faction is famous for its six swords.
I thought that this martial arts conference Zhang Shuya will bring out one of the six swords to fight, and whoever expected to have weapons will come.
Listening to the discussion and questioning of the surrounding people, Zhang Xiaoya’s heart is going to die!
He originally came with a flying cloud sword. As a result, Fei Yunjian suddenly broke off at the Jianbao conference a few days ago. Zhang Jianya could not find a better sword for a while, even the weapon in his hand. It was bought by the blacksmiths who rushed to the Alliance of Warriors these days.
"Zhangyao Cliff, the last time we won't win or lose, this time I am prepared, you will definitely lose under my fist."
The man across the cliff was the genius disciple of the Kunlun School. When the first martial arts storm, Zhu Yu also went to besiege Qin Feng. Later, he was beaten by Qin Feng, and he returned to the door to concentrate on cultivation.
This is only half a year, Zhu Yu jumped from the original seven layers to become the master of the nine-layer early stage. This breakthrough speed is also staggering.
"Less nonsense, look at the sword!"
Zhang Xiaoya’s recent incidents are not smooth, and my heart is screaming with a smoldering temper. This will raise the sword with a long sword, but a dozen swords in the air are drawn.
"Hey! You have improved this dian strength? It’s really disappointing..."
The bamboo rain did not care about the sword that hit the blast, and jumped up to the cliff. The feet of bamboo rain turned into ghost shadows, and the speed was as fast as lightning. It was like a cannonball that shot at Zhang Cliff.