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Chapter 1799 Defeating Qingsong
In the light curtain, Xu Feng is holding the blood-drinking mad knife at this moment, like a god of war descending to earth. With one knife, all the power of the blade struck by Qingsong is broken, and the entire Xianshui Mountain is shaking violently. It was a disciple with a shocked face.

Zhu Hong's eyelids moved angrily, he frowned and said, "Stop them quickly, otherwise, I don't know how many innocent people they will hurt!"

"Elder Zhu, you said long ago that you couldn't make it in time. If we go over now, they may have already finished fighting!"

said Voldemort.

Zhu Hong's face was ugly: "No, for the safety of other disciples, hurry over there!"

"Isn't it just for Zhu Qi!"

Voldemort shook his head.

……

In Xianshui Mountain.

At this time, the battle between the two has already caused all the disciples to watch from the sidelines.

They even gave up killing the immortal beasts, always feeling that it would be a pity if they could not witness such an epic battle with their own eyes.

However, when the blood-drinking mad knife appeared in Xu Feng's hand, the situation that was originally leaning towards Qingsong quietly changed.

No one can predict who will be stronger, Xu Feng or Qingsong at this moment!
Mingjing stood beside Ace, and he asked, "Don't even you know the blood-drinking mad knife in his hand?"

Ace nodded: "He is not a guy who is willing to tell me everything!"

His tone was a little angry, as if he thought Xu Feng should tell him about it.

"Interesting. Originally, he was already powerful enough, but now Qingsong is a little bit embarrassed. It seems that Xu Feng will have a chance to compete for the position of emperor in the future!"

Mingjing said.

"Is senior brother not interested in the position of Emperor?"

Ace asked.

"It would be a lie to say that I have no interest, but I like to travel all over the world. I am used to idle clouds and wild cranes. I sometimes forget the tasks assigned by the master. If I become the emperor, wouldn't it be a disaster for the dynasty?"

Mingjing said.

At this time, the duel between Qingsong and Xu Feng had entered a fierce contest, and the terrifying energy fluctuations erupting from the duel of two blades in the air could be felt on the ground.

"Xu Feng, this move of mine will definitely kill you!"

Qingsong shouted.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, you have no chance in this life!"

Xu Feng also rushed towards the opponent's blade!
Boom boom boom!
The energy fluctuations are huge, and the whole world seems to be shaking.

"Strong, too strong. These two are definitely one or two of the Dynasty's disciples. To be able to see this duel today is not in vain for staying in Dynasty all these years!"

"It seems that there is still a huge gap between my strength and these two disciples!"

"Work hard, only hard work can shorten the gap with these two senior brothers!"

……

Zhu Qi was shocked and bewildered. He felt that everything in front of him was an illusion. When did this Xu Feng actually have the strength to fight with Senior Brother Qingsong.

He witnessed the process of Xu Feng's application for a civilian certificate, but he never imagined that Xu Feng would be so strong!
What's more terrible is that this Xu Feng also possessed the blood-drinking mad knife, which is a more powerful weapon than the killing knife, so Zhu Qi didn't have any confidence at all, because he was afraid that Qingsong would lose!
If Qingsong loses, then what will happen to Zhu Qi, obviously uncomfortable.

He was quick to gain wisdom: "Why are you still standing there, help Senior Brother Qingsong!"

The three disciples of the first generation came to their senses, but there was a scorching white light in the sky, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

A moment later, a figure fell from the sky, and the three first-generation disciples were surprised: "Senior Brother Qingsong!"

"Senior brother Qingsong actually lost!"

"How is this possible, brother actually lost!"

……

Qingsong fell from the clouds, and the three first-generation disciples had to catch him, otherwise, Qingsong's body would be completely destroyed.

Xu Feng floated in the air, his eyes were a little cold, he said via voice transmission: "Xiaodaodao, yes, that kid's killing knife was destroyed by you!"

"Boss, I've seen him upset for a long time. I don't even know how brave he is to show off his trash knife in front of me. Now that the knife is broken, let's see how arrogant he is!"

Xiaodaodao said.

The killing knife broke in the air, and no one knew where it fell, so the others didn't see Qingsong's killing knife fall at all.

"Cough cough!"

Qingsong's face was pale, and the three first-generation disciples said: "Senior brother, how are you?"

"The knife is destroyed!"

Qingsong's eyes dimmed.

These three first-generation disciples also had red eyes: "We will avenge you!"

"Don't go, you are not his opponent!"

Qingsong said.

"We can't swallow this breath!"

These three first-generation disciples want to make a move.

At this time, in the sky, rays of light appeared!

These rays of light are obviously those masters in the dynasty, and the most dazzling ray of light directly hit Xu Feng.

"It's Elder Zhu, he made a move!"

Someone has sharp eyes.

"Even you can't bear it anymore. Hmph!"

Xu Feng swung his right hand suddenly, and an incomparably powerful blade power burst out from the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife. This power was like a tiger descending the mountain, sweeping the energy of heaven and earth, and struck towards the light.

boom!
But that ray of light did not dodge, facing the strength of the blade, it still hit Xu Feng.

"not good!"

Ace frowned, and she immediately cast the vine restraint technique, and countless vines rushed into the air, directly trying to bind that ray of light!
Can light also be bound?
Of course not!

But Ace's vine restraint technique at least made the speed of that ray of light hesitate a little bit, and at this time, Immortal Voldebra also made a move as expected, blocked Xu Feng's body, and struck out with a palm!
boom!
Immortal Voldemort stepped back a few steps, and the ray of light showed its original shape, it was Zhu Hong!

"Zhu Hong, what do you mean? Qingsong lost, do you want to do it yourself?"

Immortal Voldemort shouted.

He stood in front of Xu Feng, which moved Xu Feng a lot.

But Zhu Hong shook his head: "Fuck the ground, I just want to test how far Xu Feng's strength has advanced, it's just a test, why are you so nervous, but I have to say that this child Xu Feng It is indeed a material that can be made, and it will be the rock of my dynasty in the future!"

"If you really think so, it's even better!"

said Voldemort.

A master said: "Isn't it inappropriate for us to enter Xianshui Mountain now, because this hunting competition is not over yet!"

"Yeah, what should I do, according to the rules, there are still two hours!"

"End early!"

Zhu Hong said.

"End early? It's never been like this before!"

"Qingsong, is your fairy stone still on you?"

Zhu Hong asked.

"Well, yes!"

Qingsong nodded: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Since you are defeated, then your fairy stone will also belong to Xu Feng!"

"Qingsong has no objections!"

Although he gritted his teeth, he didn't refute.

Because even if they were given two more hours, Xu Feng would still be able to take these immortal stones into his hands.

"Brother!"

Those first-generation disciples were somewhat reluctant.

"Go back, count the immortal stone!"

Zhu Hong said.

He glared at Zhu Qi, and Zhu Qi followed behind him, like a child who has made a mistake.

"What the hell is Zhu Hong thinking? He gave you the fairy stone so easily?"

Ace said.

"Ignore him, at least his actions will save me from fighting those three people!"

Xu Feng said.

Immortal Voldemort glanced at Xu Feng: "You kid, you hide it too deeply. I won't ask you about some things. I'm proud of you for today's battle!"

Xu Feng nodded, a little grateful beyond words.

Go back to the inner hall.

All the fairy stones have been handed in, and the two disciples are counting the final scores.

Jiang Yiming looked at Xu Feng in disbelief, and walked to Xu Feng's side: "You, are you still the Xu Feng I know?"

"What do you say?"

Xu Feng said.

"I watched the whole battle between you and Qingsong. It was so powerful. I just realized how stupid I was. I even reminded you to run away. If I were as strong as you, I would fight them to the end!"

Jiang Yiming's voice was a little trembling, as if he was a little nervous facing his idol.

At this time, even if he saw Ace standing next to Xu Feng, he would not feel the slightest bit of jealousy, only a little bit of envy at most, thinking that they should be together, just like the gods and couples, if Ace and Zhu Qi Together, that is called committing crimes!

The scores have all been counted.

Xu Feng naturally has the most fairy stones, but he doesn't care about the specific scores, and he doesn't even remember the people behind.

Qingsong and other five first-generation disciples did not add any contribution value to the hunt in Xianshui Mountain this time, and Zhu Qi's wishful thinking was even more in vain. He stood at the place farthest from Xu Feng in the inner hall, and he was already a little scared. Feng didn't even dare to look at him.

Zhu Hong said: "The Xianshui Mountain Hunting Contest ends two hours ahead of schedule. I wonder if there is any disciple who is dissatisfied with his current ranking. If so, please bring it up!"

No one answered.

No one felt dissatisfied. After all, the last two hours were the most intense moments of competition for the immortal stone. No one would think that they would be able to snatch the immortal stone from the other party, and they had already watched an extremely exciting and intense battle before. Dueling, I already feel very satisfied, and no one will object.

"Well, then this time, Xu Feng has been promoted to the second-generation disciple. He is also the fastest person in the history of the dynasty to be promoted from the fifth-generation disciple to the second-generation disciple. As an elder in the dynasty, I am proud of you!"

Zhu Hong said.

Although his face was full of smiles, Xu Feng could feel the coldness in his eyes looking at him. Obviously, he had become a thorn in Zhu Hong's side, and he would definitely try his best to get rid of him.

Xu Feng took a set of second-generation disciple clothes that Zhu Hong personally took out. When Xu Feng stood in front of Zhu Hong and the distance between the two was almost zero, Xu Feng felt a huge momentum suppressing him. A strange light was released, and with a shake of his body, he counterpressed that momentum.

Ace, who was standing in the distance, saw all this clearly, and murmured in her mouth: I finally became a man!

(End of this chapter)