"Everyone, let's continue."
Qin Feng defeated Dugu Qiubei, but he couldn't be happy after all because the system prompts hadn't arrived yet, which meant that Dugu Qiubei was not the best in the world.
Next, it's easy.
Qin Feng defeated Hong Qigong with one move, hit Zhou Botong's path with another finger, took Huang Rong's dog-beating stick, and repelled Guo Jing's eighteen palms.
"Invincible" Qin Feng shook his head.
The system did not admit that he was not truly invincible.
"Okay, great" "Is this still a human?
Why, how could it be so powerful?"
One person defeated so many masters.
This kind of martial arts is beyond anyone's imagination.
A person, he is the best master in the world, unrivaled, and has been arrogant for many years.
One day, a person suddenly appears and kicks the best master in the world to death.
Just like this, this kind of subversion, it is simply It makes people feel a little overwhelmed.
Qin Feng returned the dog-beating stick to Huang Rong, relieved Zhou Botong, jumped up and landed in front of Huo Dou: "What do you have to say?"
Huo Dou was relieved by Qin Feng, his legs and feet went weak, and he knelt down to his disciples, kowtowing repeatedly: "Spare your life, spare my life, spare my life."
Qin Feng shook his head: "I can't spare you."
With a slight click, Huo Du lost his life and fell to the ground.
Hong Qigong sighed: "Let's go, let's go."
"Wait a minute, old beggar, why are you leaving?"
Zhou Botong was a little happy to see an acquaintance.
"Yes, Master, after the Heroes Conference is over, there will be Fu'er and Guo'er's wedding."
Huang Rong pulled Hong Qigong.
"Okay, okay."
Hong Qigong thought for a while.
He still wanted to come to his precious apprentice's daughter's wedding: "But Ronger, as agreed, the old beggar doesn't have the money to send gifts."
"Qi Gong, you just need to come."
Guo Jing also laughed.
"Guild Leader Hong" Lu Youjiao came back to his senses from the previous competition and rushed forward with excitement on his face: "Lu Youjiao pays homage to Gang Leader Hong" Hong Qigong's head hurt a little: "Okay, okay, get up quickly.
Let's go down and talk."
"Yes, yes, Gang Leader" Lu Youji rubbed his hands and followed Hong Qigong down with excitement on his face.
Hong Qigong wanted to cry but had no tears.
Just teaching Guo Jing gave him a splitting headache, and now here comes Lu Youjiao, who is even dumber than Guo Jing.
After Qin Feng killed Huo Du, he looked at Zhou Botong.
Zhou Botong came over with a smile: "Hey, brother, what's your name?"
Qin Feng said: "Qin Feng."
"Oh.
Brother Qin, what is the name of that punch you just knocked out the old beggar?
Can you teach me?"
The old naughty boy was itchy.
He was originally a martial arts fanatic, but now he met a martial arts god like Qin Feng.
How can a character like this be tolerated?
"You want to know" Qin Feng laughed.
"Well, yes, I think, I think, of course I do."
The old naughty boy opened his eyes wide.
"Look over there."
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Qin Feng pointed behind him.
The old naughty boy turned around and saw Qiu Chuji, Sun Buer and a group of Quanzhen disciples rushing over.
"Ah.
Little Taoist priest, I annoy the little Taoist priest the most."
The old naughty boy rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and was about to run away.
Qin Feng tapped Zhou Botong on the back with one finger, and Zhou Botong let out a cry: "What about Qing Gong?
Why can't I use Qing Gong?"
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, I have banned his martial arts for an hour.
Let's have a good discussion."
Qin Feng was smiling, but in Zhou Botong's eyes, he looked so hateful.
Qiu Chuji smiled awkwardly: "Thank you.
Thank you very much."
He pulled Zhou Botong and said, "Uncle Zhou, I have something to discuss with you."
Zhou Botong wanted to run away, but at this moment he was just like an ordinary person: "Niubi, let me go."
Qiu Chuji said with a smile on his face: "Uncle Zhou.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
But he didn't let go of Zhou Botong's hand.
Sun Buer shook his head and said to the disciples behind him who were still in a daze: "Follow me."
The Quanzhen Sect retreated.
In fact, the Heroes Conference is already halfway through at this point.
The power displayed by Qin Feng makes every martial arts person.
They were all shocked.
Qin Feng had returned to his seat, looked at Gongsun Lu'e who was blushing, smiled and said: "Lv'e, what's wrong?"
Gongsun Lu'e was a little excited and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Qin, you are so awesome Lu'e, Lu'e, I'm so happy, ah, I admire you so much" Gongsun Lu'e was so anxious that he almost revealed his thoughts.
Qin Feng smiled slightly, looked at Gongsun Lu'e and said, "Lu'e, stop standing, sit down."
"Ah, where are you sitting?"
Gongsun Lu'e looked at Qin Feng, a little stunned.
Qin Feng moved: "Sit here."
Gongsun Lu'e looked at the stool on one side, then at the seat next to Qin Feng, gritted his teeth, blushed, nodded, and sat down on Qin Feng's side.
Beside the wind.
Gongsun Lu'e felt the warmth of the man beside him and couldn't help but laugh.
Although he didn't, maybe he had gotten what he wanted.
"Everyone, please nominate the leader of the martial arts alliance now."
As soon as Guo Jing finished speaking, the people below immediately started shouting.
"I recommend Taoist Master Qin" "I choose Zhenren Qin" "That's right, Qin Zhenren's martial arts skills are unparalleled and he will definitely be able to lead us to defeat the Mongols."
"Taoist Master Qin"
Huang Rong laughed, this had achieved the effect.
"Everyone, Taoist Qin is a descendant of Saint Qingyun.
I believe everyone knows this."
"I know, I know, with such martial arts skills, Taoist Master Qin will definitely not lie."
"Yes, I'm afraid only descendants of saints can have such high martial arts skills."
Qin Feng smiled at Gongsun Lu'e, jumped up, and floated in the air.
"This, this, an immortal, Taoist Master Qin is really an immortal."
"Fly, fly, Immortal" Qin Feng's move made many people's jaws drop in shock, and some even knelt down and worshiped.
"Everyone."
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As soon as Qin Feng spoke, his voice echoed around and everyone fell silent.
"There are twelve volumes of the Book of Heaven in the Heavenly Gate, and each volume contains supreme magical skills.
Now I will summon the martial arts master.
Three months later, I will report to the Sword Discussion Conference on the Huashan Mountain.
Anyone who can pass ten moves in my hand will If you choose one of the volumes of the Heavenly Book, whoever can defeat me, all twelve volumes of the Heavenly Book will belong to him."
As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, he fell down and walked outside.
"Brother Qin, where are you going?"
Guo Jing quickly called him.
"Mongolian camp."
Qin Feng left four words, and the person disappeared.
Huang Rong and Guo Jing remembered what they had talked about last time, and they both understood Qin Feng's plan.
Capture the thief first.
Capture the king first.
Qin Feng wants to force the Mongolian army back with one person.
"Here, Ronger, do we want to help?"
Guo Jing frowned as he looked at the chaotic scene in front of him.
Huang Rong took a deep breath: "Brother Jing, we can't help you much if we go now, so you don't need to worry too much.
Daochang Qin has the ability to fly into the sky, and those Mongolians can't do anything to him.
Moreover, Daochang Qin The chance of success in martial arts is extremely high.
Our top priority is to stabilize everyone and avoid creating more complications."
"Okay, Ronger, I listen to you."
Guo Jing and Huang Rong were slowly stabilizing many martial arts people, and Gongsun Lue was worried about Qin Feng.
As for Qin Feng, Qin Feng is at a high place, looking for the location of the Mongolian main tent. s: If you don’t have the blessing of professionalism, you won’t be happy. aa2705221: