Feng Jiuming was a little dazed. Generally speaking, even if the geniuses of other major forces defeated the geniuses of the Feixing Sect, they would definitely show mercy. After all, the power and reputation of the Feixing Sect are here, who dares to offend the Feixing Sect?

However, this young man in blue was simply a naughty man. He took ruthless actions and even directly nullified the cultivation of the disciples of the Feixing Sect!

This made him more determined to make his decision. He must not let his younger sister marry this person, otherwise, it would be like jumping into the fire pit, and he would be implicated by this person sooner or later!

"Men, this should be the case, not afraid of power!"

The beautiful eyes of the wind storm were glowing, and the "little star" almost lit up. Soon, she frowned again, "I suddenly like him a little, what should I do? I like the person who saved me, and I like this person too. It's a bit difficult to deal with. It would be great if the two were the same person."

An abnormality occurred in the ring No. 354, which attracted the attention of the geniuses, and they looked at each other.

"It's time to announce the results."

Long Qingchen glanced at the elder of Feixing Sect with a plain look.

The elder of Feixing Sect said angrily, "I'll ask you and answer me!"

Long Qingchen asked, "Is it only allowed your disciples of Feixing Sect to win, but not others allowed to win? If so, then the martial arts competition will be cancelled, or it will be held within your Feixing Sect."

"I haven't said that!"

The elder of the Feixing Sect said coldly, "My disciple has fallen to the ground, but you continue to take action and destroy his cultivation. What's the intention?"

Long Qingchen said lightly, "Just now, on the surface, he was sure that he could not afford to fall, but how did I know if he pretended to fall down? Just in case, of course I would have to punch him."

Make up a punch?

The geniuses were stunned.

The elder of Feixing Sect was so angry that his whole body trembled. He reached out and pointed at him tremblingly, "You are quibbling, making excuses!"

Long Qingchen talked eroticly.

"I remember the rules of the martial arts competition. Article 5: Fistless and unawareness is inevitable. Once you step onto the ring, you will be proud of your life and death. Hundreds of thousands of geniuses are there to hear it. Did I hear it wrong?"

"And, it seems that there is no rule. After the opponent falls to the ground, you are not allowed to continue to take action, right?"

The elders of Feixing Sect are speechless at the pass,

After waiting for a while, he sneered, "Don't make a quibble. In short, you deliberately abolish the cultivation of our disciples of the Feixing Sect, and have ulterior motives, so you can't keep them!"

"I fully comply with the regulations of the martial arts competition. Who is quibbling?"

"What's wrong with your brother Feixing Sect threatening to abolish my cultivation, but I will abolish it. "

Long Qingchen was disdainful and shouted directly, "Everyone is watching, everyone is watching, the disciples of Feixing Sect have lost, but they can't afford to lose. The elder of Feixing Sect plans to take action himself!"

The geniuses had been watching it for a long time, and when they heard him shouting like this, they all looked strange.

"You're looking for death!"

The elder of the Feixing Sect could no longer bear it and directly reached out to grab him.

In fact, the abnormalities and quarrels that happened here have long attracted the attention of the Flying Star Sect Master and the High Elders, but they have been silent and have not expressed their opinions.

Seeing this elder taking action, the Flying Star Sect Master frowned and said, "Stop!"

Of course, the leader of the Feixing Sect also wanted to kill the young man in his heart. However, according to the regulations of the martial arts competition, the young man in his green clothes is indeed not a foul. Hundreds of thousands of geniuses are present here. In the public eye, if the Feixing Sect does this and it will be ridiculed by all the practitioners in the entire Canglang Star range, the prestige established by the Feixing Sect for countless years will be destroyed.

Hearing the sect leader's words, the elder of the Feixing Sect had no choice but to stop and glared at the young man in blue.

The Master Feixing Sect stood on the platform, looking down at the young man in green clothes from a high place, and said calmly, "According to Article 5 of the Martial Arts Competition, once you step onto the arena, you will be self-conceited. I have nothing to say to my disciples of my sect to destroy their cultivation. However, later, if you are injured by other geniuses in our sect, I hope you don't have any complaints."

What does this mean?

Is it implying that the geniuses of the Feixing Sect will fight to death when they meet this young man in blue?

The geniuses of the Feixing Sect were extremely cold, so of course they could understand the meaning of the sect leader.

The more than 300,000 geniuses couldn't help but look at the young man in green clothes with pity and provoking the Feixing Sect. It was really good, but he would eventually pay a heavy price for it. It is hard to say whether he could leave the Holy Land of Feixing Sect.

Long Qingchen smiled faintly, "Of course, if the disciples of Feixing Sect can hurt me on the ring, I will never complain."

Seeing his mysterious confidence, the Flying Star Sect Master frowned and looked at the senior elders of the Flying Star Sect, with some confusion in his eyes.

Is this person really not afraid of death when he provoked the Feixing Sect repeatedly?

There should be no one in this world who is not afraid of death, except those who want to die

Seeing this person's thrilling appearance, he didn't look like a person who wanted to die.

Since he doesn't want to die, why does this person dare to provoke Feixing Sect so unscrupulously?

This made the Flying Star Sect Master and the High Elders unable to understand anyway.

"Second Elder, I will arrange a stronger disciple for this person as an opponent to explore his background. This person is too rampant, as if he is fearless, as if he is not afraid of our Feixing Sect at all, which makes me a little confused about his origin. It is not like a casual cultivator. There are no such crazy casual cultivator in this world."

The Flying Star Sect Master remained silent and sent a message to an elder in white.

The elder in white sent a message, "I understand, when the next round, I will arrange Qin Ming as his opponent. Qin Ming is the top five genius disciple of our Feixing Sect. If he cannot defeat Qin Ming, it will prove that he is just pretending to be a good person and has no background. Let Qin Ming kill him directly. If he defeats Qin Ming, he may not be a casual cultivator, or a disciple of a hidden world. If he practices in the martial arts competition, it will be difficult to offend too much."

The leader of Feixing Sect said, "He just deposed the disciples of our Feixing Sect. He will arrange Qin Ming as his opponent in the next round. This is too obvious. If it is spread, the major forces will definitely guess that our Feixing Sect will control the martial arts competition. It would be better to spend two more rounds."

The old man in white hurriedly said, "What the sect leader said is extremely true, and his subordinates are not considerate."

Since the showdown between Long Qingchen and the young disciples of the Feixing Sect is relatively fast, the showdown between other arenas has not ended yet, the fairy power is shaken, the sword energy is shot sharply, and the battle is very fierce.

"The first batch of draws in the second round ends here. All those who have not yet decided on the winner will be eliminated."

As soon as the half-hour time limit arrived, the Flying Star Sect Master immediately announced, "Next, start the second round of the second batch of lottery draws."

Long Qingchen did not pay much attention to the results of other geniuses, but just watched the duel between the two disciples of the Dayu Sect. The young disciple, like him, successfully advanced to the third round. The young disciple met a relatively strong opponent and was eliminated.

Looking at the young disciple who was a little depressed, the young disciple patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Junior brother, victory or defeat is common in competitions. After all, you are still young and your combat experience is not as experienced as your senior brother. It is normal to lose. If you practice for a few decades, you can barely catch up with half of your senior brother."

The young disciple looked depressed, "Senior Brother, if you don't comfort me, I'm not that uncomfortable. After listening to your comfort, why do I feel even more uncomfortable?"

"Is this how?"

The young disciple frowned, not knowing what the problem was.

Long Qingchen is a little funny, and stupid people also have the fun of fools.

Feng Xiyue leaned over and poked Long Qingchen with her elbow, and said mysteriously, "The person who saved me is also the cultivation level of the sixth-level immortal emperor. Do you have anything to explain?"

"Don't stab me."

Long Qingchen pushed her away impatiently, "Mysterious."

Feng Xiyue looked at him calmly, a little lost, "Although you and the person who saved me look, figure, clothes, and aura are different, your personalities are really similar. He is also so rude to me, as if I were cow dung on the roadside, and I was disdainful."

""Long Qingchen was speechless, suspected that she had a bit of abusive hobby. The "little princess" of the Triumph Sect was much more pampered and liked to be abused?
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