Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 900 Shushan Sword Fight (XIV)

The monks present sighed for a while, they didn't expect Du Minjun to admit defeat so easily.

Mao Baiqing looked at Qin Feng and smiled, and was about to admit defeat.

Qin Feng was the first to say, "Fellow Daoist Mao, you are very powerful in Daoism, this No.3 you should sit down!"

Mao Baiqing clasped his fists and smiled lightly, "Then you're welcome!"

He is a disciple of Maoshan, so he naturally wants to save face.

With Qin Feng's name of Baigumen, it doesn't matter what number he ranks.

The competition ended here, Xun Wu got first, Xiao Bai got second, Mao Baiqing got third, Qin Feng got fourth, Du Minjun slipped down to fifth, Liu Rufeng sixth, Yixiu seventh.

There were originally eleven people in the top ten, but now there are fewer.

Cang Songzi, the head of Shushan Mountain, had gloomy eyes, and his previous plan completely fell through.

He turned his head, looked around at the monks around him, and suddenly said, "Fellow Taoists, today the consecration ceremony of our sect has scheduled ten young monks to enter Lingcui Peak, and there are still three missing. After my careful consideration, no matter Whoever can defeat any of the disciples in the ring can follow into Lingcui Peak! There are only three spots, and I hope everyone will actively fight for them!"

There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone raised their arms and shouted.

Qin Feng and the others all frowned, thinking that this old fox probably wanted to find someone to deliberately embarrass them.

At this time, a black figure jumped onto the ring, lifted the felt hat from his head, and revealed a cold face.

Someone below took the lead in shouting, "Long live the master!"

"Master will win!"

"..."

Shouts spread throughout the martial arts arena, all of them were disciples of the Stinger Sect.

The young man's face was dull, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Feng's body.

On the field, an old man stood up immediately and said angrily, "Mu Feng, how dare you show yourself!"

Mu Feng cupped his fists at him and smiled lightly, "Master, after such a long time, you are still so tough!"

That old man is the seven sons of Shushan, Chuan Yunzi.

He cursed angrily, "Are you expecting me to die?"

Mu Feng sneered, "Don't dare, dare not! Be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. I respect you, Mu Feng, because you can't let it go!"

"you……"

Chuan Yunzi stepped on the ground, really wanting to go up and deal with him.

The old men on the side stopped him one after another, and they made it very clear before the consecration ceremony that they would not embarrass anyone who is good or evil.

In front of the orders of the monks, if you bully the small with the big, it will appear that Shushan is stingy
Chuan Yunzi took a deep breath and roared, "I will let you live a few more days!"

Mu Feng smiled lightly, "Thank you!"

Cang Songzi, the head of Shushan Mountain, also had a depressed face when he saw this traitor.

However, thinking of the scene where Mu Feng would go shopping with other people later, he immediately felt relieved.

He knew that Mu Feng had a grudge against Qin Feng, so he would definitely challenge Qin Feng by name.

He asked Mu Fengdao, "Who do you want to choose as your opponent?"

Mu Feng looked at Qin Feng, clasped his fists and smiled, "If you go back to senior, I want to challenge, Du Minjun!"

Cang Songzi almost vomited blood, stared at the bull's eyes, slapped the table and said, "What did you say?"

Mu Feng smiled lightly, "I said, I want to challenge Shushan disciple, Du Minjun!"

The monks around laughed, but they didn't expect such a result.

You know, Ali was killed by Qin Feng.Everyone present thought that he would choose Qin Feng.

Cang Songzi gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, very good!"

Qin Feng chuckled, knowing what Mu Feng meant.

He didn't come to the stage to do his best, and it's risky to choose any disciple.But Du Minjun had already been discouraged and conceded defeat several times.

This time, he felt that Du Minjun would admit defeat.

Sure enough, Du Minjun clasped his fists and said with a bitter face, "Fellow Daoist, I admit defeat!"

Cang Songzi's eyes widened, and he shattered the table with a wave of his hand.

Yu Xuanji quickly pulled him back to persuade him, "Fellow daoist, calm down, fellow daoist, calm down!"

Du Minjun was sullen. Anyway, he had already lost face, so it doesn't matter.

Everyone knows that Mu Feng possesses the blood demon magic power.If he really worked hard, he might not win.

Therefore, he decisively chose to admit defeat.

Therefore, Mu Feng has occupied No.5 since then, and Du Minjun has slipped to No.8.

The monks off the field seemed to see hope, and a few overreached ones also came up and called out to challenge Du Minjun.

Du Min's teeth were itchy in a fit of anger, he went up unceremoniously, and directly sacrificed his male and female swords, twisting them into flesh and blood.

Now, no one dares to mess around again.

Not everyone can touch a tiger's butt.

There were still two seats left, and everyone felt itchy, and couldn't help but want to take a chance.

They first ruled out Xun Wu, Xiao Bai, Qin Feng, and Mu Feng, and now they brought Du Minjun.

These few are masters who kill without blinking an eye, so they should not be provoked casually.

The remaining Mao Baiqing, Yixiu and Liu Rufeng became popular candidates, and monks kept coming up to challenge them.

The three of them still maintained the demeanor of the disciples of the big school at the beginning, and did not kill the killer.

In the end, more and more people provoked, and they had no choice but to kill them.

Otherwise, out of the trend of desire, these monks would come up one by one.

After a killing, no one dares to beat him up.

The field was quiet, and no one dared to mess around.

At this time, a girl in white walked forward, with a strange look on her face, she cupped her fists and said to Qin Feng, "Master Gong, how about we play a few tricks?"

She is Zhang Ling'er from Longhu Mountain, holding a dragon and tiger seal in her hand, with sly eyes.

Qin Feng smiled at her, knowing that this guy must have recognized him.

Zhang Zhen, the head of Longhu Mountain, stood up in fright and scolded, "Ling'er, don't mess around!"

Zhang Linger didn't care, and still said playfully to Qin Feng, "Master Gong, are you afraid?"

All the monks around laughed, thinking that the girl had taken the wrong medicine and dared to speak like that to this murderous monster.

To their surprise, Qin Feng quickly cupped his fists and smiled, "Miss Ling'er, your dragon and tiger seal is really powerful, just admit defeat!"

There was a sudden crash on the field, is this obviously a way to let the water go through the back door!

The crowd raised their arms and chanted, "It's not fair!"

"Emphasis on color over righteousness, you old devil deliberately waterproof!"

"..."

Qin Feng glanced sideways at his surroundings, his mental power was released, and a gust of air was suppressed in the air, and he suddenly drank, "Yes, this is not fair. Zhang Linger is my sister, and I am willing to admit defeat. Who is not convinced, or If you want to challenge Zhang Linger, I, Gong Jiasheng, will kill each one!"

The crowd was so frightened that they shut their mouths and didn't dare to say anything more.

When Qin Feng drank it, it was as if a hill was pressing on him.After he withdrew his mental power, everyone took a deep breath.

Zhang Ling'er was giggling happily on the ring, wishing she could pounce on Qin Feng and kiss her.

She hugged her powder fist and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master Gong, the little girl will not be modest!"

Qin Feng smiled at her and slid from No.4 to No.9.

On the contrary, Zhang Linger picked up a bargain and became No.4 in one fell swoop.

Many monks on the field are actually stronger than her.

But just now Qin Feng had spoken, no one dared to offend this evil star.

Zhang Ling'er made a good start, making the female monks on the field think that Qin Feng is a person who forgets righteousness when he sees sex.

Now there was only one quota left, and several purple female monks flew up to the ring one after another, calling out to challenge Qin Feng.

Qin Feng smiled wryly, he didn't expect to cause such a mess, it was really unexpected.

(End of this chapter)