Reborn Saint System

Chapter 84 Just Beginning, It's Over
The voice of the monarch Ye Jianan fell, and a master of ceremonies took a step forward and announced loudly: "The first round of the Wanmen Conference is a melee. All contestants will go on stage together and fight freely until there are 200 people left on the stage. The first round is over. .”

Just as the emcee's voice fell, discussions among the audience surged like a tide.

"Oh my god, more than 2000 people choose [-], which is less than one-tenth."

"This competition is worth seeing, and the competition will definitely be fierce."

"Haha, guess which sect will have more people left in the end?"

"Then there is no need to ask? It is nothing more than sects such as Huangjizong, Roushui Pavilion, and Dihongzong."

"I don't think so. It may be that there are many non-sect elites left."

……

And among the contestants, it was the same. There were whispering voices one after another. This kind of elimination method was something they had never thought of before.

In this ratio, there is no one in ten.

This rule is too cruel!

However, although they were shocked and unacceptable, they were helpless. They were powerless to change the rules, so they could only try to accept it.

Hearing such rules, the non-sect elites who originally stood separately in twos and threes also exchanged glances with each other and gathered in groups of threes and fives.

With such a rule, especially when there are ten people in each sect, small-scale team battles are very likely to occur, and independent individuals have a high chance of being besieged, so grouping is the most sensible choice.

Qu Xiugu and Qian Rumeng moved towards Han Feng after exchanging glances.Since they became friends with Han Feng, their thoughts have also undergone some changes. They consider issues purely from the perspective of friends, without any utilitarianism.

Ye Zitian, who was not far away, felt a little strange after seeing the actions of Qu and Qian.

In the past, if encountering such a situation, Qu and Qian would definitely move closer to him, but this time they turned to Han Feng, which made him a little surprised, but at the same time, there was a faint...doubt.

Is this the charm of Han Feng's personality, or is the so-called 'friendship' between them playing a role?Only then did the two of them make such a decision.

However, after a little hesitation, Ye Zitian let go of his doubts and walked towards Han Feng.

If there is one person in this arena who is happy with this rule, it must be Han Feng.

Just when he was thinking about how to wipe out all the people in Xuanyuemen, this rule came, it was the rhythm of giving pillows when he was sleepy.

Standing in the crowd, looking at the unaware Xuanyuemen in the distance, Han Feng smiled coldly. He didn't think about whether he would be besieged, but was planning , How to use the fastest speed to drive the people from Xuanyuemen off the ring.

Feeling that Qu and Qian came to him, Han Feng instantly thought of the situation that he might be under siege, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, smiled at them, and nodded to Ye Zitian who came after him.

"Now, all contestants are invited to the ring." The master of ceremonies' voice spread far away, and all the contestants walked towards the ring with different moods.

Han Feng stepped forward and walked towards the arena. While walking, he approached the disciples of Xuanyue Sect without any trace, and Qu Xiugu and the other three followed closely behind.

After a while, more than 2000 people all stood on the ring.The huge arena was completely occupied, it was densely packed in darkness, it was magnificent, and people could almost touch it with their hands.

From this situation, it can be seen that the size of the arena has been carefully calculated. Han Feng has already expected how fierce the scene will be after the start of the competition.

Not only Han Feng, but everyone was aware of this. Immediately, many disciples of the sect gathered together and put on a joint battle posture. They knew that their strength was weak, so they joined together early. The same is true for the disciples of Xuanyuemen.

Seeing that all the contestants were already in their seats, the master of ceremonies announced loudly above the stands: "The first round of competition begins."

The moment the master of ceremonies finished speaking, the people on the ring moved.

All kinds of lights flickered, and all the cultivators above the innate strength supported their body-protecting qi one after another, while the cultivators whose strength was not as good as the innate ones shot one after another, intending to seize the opportunity, and the ring was in chaos.

In just a split second, dozens of people were caught off guard by the edge of the arena, as if they were dumping dumplings, and were driven off the arena.

At the same moment, Han Feng also moved.

He didn't support his body protection, and the use of weapons was forbidden in the first round of the competition. As long as he didn't encounter a master like Ye Zitian, with his physical strength, he could completely resist the attack he received.

"boom!"

Han Feng didn't even use his true energy, and only relying on his physical strength, he punched a Houtian ninth-level cultivator rushing towards him, and then took big strides, walking towards the place where the ten Xuanyuemen disciples were.

Qu Xiugu, Qian Rumeng, and Ye Zitian raised their protective energy one after another. They didn't have Han Feng's perverted physical strength. The three of them followed behind Han Feng. Anyone who tried to stop the three of them from advancing was mercilessly killed. He flew away mercilessly.

Han Feng walked all the way, and he punched away those who took the initiative to rush up; he ignored those who evaded actively, and went straight to the direction where the Xuanyuemen disciples were.

The three people behind him acted exactly the same as Han Feng, obviously looking like they were escorting Han Feng.

The weird behavior of this group of four people instantly attracted the attention of the people around them. When the contestants who knew they were invincible saw the four people approaching, they immediately dodged far away and gave way to the road. The speed of the four Han Feng people was obvious Much faster.

"Look, it's Han Feng who takes the lead."

"Behind him are Qu Xiugu, Qian Rumeng, my God, and Prince Ye."

"Han Feng is so awesome that he let these three people follow behind him."

"Haha, from now on, we civilian geniuses will also have great people."

"What are they doing? Why don't they fight?"

"I don't know, just looking at their aggressive looks, I guess some people are going to be unlucky!"

Seeing the actions of Han Feng and the others, the crowd discussed and speculated one after another.

Above the stands, Mo Tianling, who had been paying attention to the situation in the ring, also noticed this situation, but when he saw the face of the leader clearly, his expression changed.

"Han Feng, it's Han Feng, he's going after my disciple Xuanyue." Looking at the direction Han Feng was heading for, Mo Tianling murmured to himself, feeling anxious, annoyed, and mixed.

Beside him, Chen Shoushan and Feng Jianghai also saw Han Feng who took the lead, but they had different feelings. Chen Shoushan's killing intent and anxiety coexisted; Feng Jianghai sighed deeply. He once said, Xuan Yue would regret her behavior at the beginning, but now this day has really come.

In the front row of the stands, Jiang Lantian who suddenly saw Han Feng, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intent loomed all over his body. It spread throughout the city, how could Jiang Lantian not know that it was done by Han Feng?

Now, Han Feng appeared in the arena of the Wanmen Conference in a grand manner. This is a contempt and insult to Chi Guoguo of the Jiang family. The death of the wind.

Above the arena, the ten people from Xuanyuemen saw Han Feng and the others walking towards them, and moved their steps one after another, ready to get out of the way, but a faint voice made them stop.

"You don't have to go, I'm looking for you." Han Feng looked at the ten people in front of him coldly, expressionless.

"Han Feng, it's you!" Among Xuanyue's disciples, someone recognized Han Feng. After all, Han Feng was once considered a celebrity in Xuanyue Gate, and he was summoned twice by the Guardian Pavilion, and the results became more sensational each time. All the disciples have seen him.

"Yes, it's me." Han Feng said coldly: "I don't want to hurt you, you jump off yourself, don't force me to do it."

"Han Feng, anyway, we used to be in the same family, why are you so unfeeling..."

"Shut up, I'm ashamed to be in the same school as you." Han Feng interrupted the man, and said coldly: "Now, I'll count to three, jump off, or be beaten by me, you choose. "

"one."

The ten members of Xuanyue Sect looked at each other. They still remembered the strength that Han Feng had once shown. He was a master who had killed Jindan stage cultivators. They could not be opponents at all.

However, if they just jumped down like this, let's not talk about the face, after they go back, how will they explain to the teacher, flee without fighting, and they will definitely not be able to escape if they are punished.

But if they don't jump, based on the grievances between Han Feng and Xuan Yue, if they get angry, they are very likely to become victims. Such a dilemma made them feel awkward.

"two."

On the arena, there were sounds of fighting and shouting one after another, but this word was clearly transmitted into the hearts of every Xuanyue disciple.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared in the arena. In other places, punches and legs were thrown, the fight was extremely fierce, and people were knocked off the ring constantly, but only this corner where Han Feng was, was calm.

Those who were weaker than Han Feng didn't dare to provoke them, so they took the initiative to avoid them; those who were stronger than Han Feng, when they saw Ye Zitian and others, they didn't want to hurt both sides. Anyway, there are so many weak people, why bother to touch the strong ones?
Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, moved his footsteps slightly, and slowly spit out the last number from his mouth.

"three."

"Wait." Looking at Han Feng who was about to pounce, the person Xuan Yue kept talking hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Don't do it, we will dance by ourselves."

After the words fell, the ten people turned around and walked slowly towards the edge of the ring.

Han Feng's eyes flickered, and he stepped up to follow, followed by Qu Xiugu and the others.

Fortunately, they didn't play any tricks these few days. After reaching the edge of the ring, Qiqi jumped down.

In fact, those Xuanyue disciples didn't turn around and run away without thinking, but considering Han Feng's strength and the people behind Han Feng, even if they escaped, they would only delay for a while and would not be able to change the situation at all. On the contrary, I still have to suffer some flesh and blood, why bother, so I jumped down obediently.

So far, Xuanyuemen's Wanmen Conference has just begun, and it has completely ended.

　Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)