The four martial arts universities in Zhongshenzhou are in full swing.

Two men in the uniforms of the Fourth Martial Arts University came to the Martial Saint Heritage Tower, talking and laughing.

Only then did they suddenly realize that the Martial Saint Heritage Tower, which was not usually very lively, was now crowded.

"Oh my god, why are there so many people? And they are all students from the Fourth Martial Arts University in Zhongshenzhou. What are they doing?"

"Don't you know? People from other four martial arts universities came to our Fourth Martial Arts University to break into the Martial Saint Heritage Tower. These people from our school are guarding the tower..."

Several students from the Fourth Martial Arts University pointed to something like a big screen in the center of the crowd with a somewhat ugly look on their faces, and explained reluctantly.

At this time, some rankings were scrolling on the big screen.

These rankings are composed of names and the floors of the Martial Saint Heritage Tower.

The first one is Wei Zhenhai, twenty-first floor.

The second is Lin Budong, nineteenth floor.

The third is Chen Xiang, eighteenth floor...

"Oh my god! What's going on? Isn't Wei Zhenhai from the Third Martial Arts University of Zhong Shenzhou? How did he appear on the list of the Martial Saint Heritage Tower of our Fourth Martial Arts University?!"

"Yes, I have seen this Wei Zhenhai in a magazine. He is the leader of the senior students of the Third Martial Arts University of Zhong Shenzhou and ranks sixth on the four major lists!"

"Don't you know that the four martial arts universities in Zhong Shenzhou can challenge each other in the form of tower attack and tower defense? This challenge is what you see now!"

"That's right. Once the tower attack is successful, the party that fails to defend the tower must give up the right to use the Martial Saint Heritage Tower for one year."

"This kind of healthy competition is the rule that existed when the Martial Saint Heritage Tower of the four martial arts universities in Zhong Shenzhou was first established..."

Everyone was talking and discussing.

At this moment, a tall man with a pale face walked out of the tower.

Seeing this man appear, the faces of the students of the Fourth Martial Arts University of Zhong Shenzhou who were surrounding the Martial Saint Heritage Tower suddenly showed disappointment.

"Alas, Chen Xiang has also come out. Now Lin Budong is the only one left in the tower who has a chance to beat Wei Zhenhai!"

"Wei Zhenhai has been familiar with the Martial Saint Heritage Tower of our Fourth Martial Arts University of Zhong Shenzhou for two days. Today, he exerted his strength. I didn't expect that he was so fierce. No one could catch up with him from beginning to end!"

"After all, he is a genius in the top ten of the four major lists. There is still a gap between Lin Budong and Chen Xiang..."

Chen Xiang, who had just walked out of the Martial Saint Heritage Tower, heard the discussion of the crowd, stared at the ranking on the big screen for a while, squeezed out of the crowd with an ugly face, and walked to the corner.

At this moment, someone at the scene screamed.

"Lin Budong has also come out!"

The scene was suddenly in an uproar!

"Lin Budong has made it to the 20th level, and Wei Zhenhai hasn't come out of the 21st level yet. It's over!"

"Even Lin Budong has lost, so who else in our Zhong Shenzhou Fourth Martial Arts University can be the opponent of Wei Zhenhai?!"

"Lin Budong is not necessarily the most powerful in our Fourth Martial Arts University. I know someone who may have a chance to help our Fourth Martial Arts University save face!"

"Are you stupid? Lin Budong is the first on the Fengyun Ranking. Who can be more powerful than him?!"

"Not all powerful people are on the Fengyun Ranking. You guys watch first. I'll go find a tough guy..."

Amidst the various opinions, someone turned around and ran out of the crowd.

At first glance, he looked like a meatball.

That's right, this person is Lei Batian. He is the only person in the entire Zhong Shenzhou Fourth Martial Arts University who knows Qi Feng's true strength!

But Lei Batian went to Qi Feng's dormitory and the cold weapon training room where Qi Feng usually went, but was told that Qi Feng was not there.

Lei Batian had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to contact Qi Feng, but suddenly a message pushed by the campus forum popped up.

"Reliable news, Qi Feng went out to perform the credit mission, I don't know when he will be back..."

Lei Batian's eyes suddenly darkened.

Without Qi Feng, wouldn't the Fourth Martial Arts University of Zhongshenzhou be humiliated this time? !

Thinking of this, Lei Batian hesitated. He didn't know whether he should contact Qi Feng.

After all, Qi Feng was on a mission now. If Qi Feng was on a mission and he suddenly contacted him, it might be bad...

...

At the same time, Qi Feng was sitting in a taxi back to the Fourth Martial Arts University of Zhongshenzhou.

This credit mission was completed on the first day he went there. The delay was mainly to cooperate with the local Wumeng Association police to handle follow-up matters.

Ma Bangde's case involved four or five A-level wanted criminals across states, and several of them had cases no less serious than Ma Bangde's.

In addition to the sensitive incident involving the strategic transport vehicle, this S-level mission may

Rising to double S, or even higher.

However, the police of the Weiyang District Wumeng Association patted their chests and assured Qi Feng that they would definitely report to their superiors and contact the task management center of the Fourth Martial Arts University of China to increase the final reward of Qi Feng's mission.

As for Wang Qian and Niu Dong, the two old students of the Third Fourth Martial Arts University of China.

After seeing Qi Feng's heroic record of killing all the bandits by himself, they did not stay overnight in the local area.

After cooperating with the police of the Weiyang District Wumeng Association to record their statements that night, they left in a hurry.

Qi Feng did not care about them, because to him, these two people were dispensable in this mission, not even a small episode.

When they were about to reach the campus, Qi Feng sent a message to Lei Batian.

"Mission completed, back to school."

Then Qi Feng leaned on the back seat of the taxi and closed his eyes to take a nap, and the weapon bag containing the Void Pure Fire Sword was placed at his feet.

Through the shoes and weapon cloth, Qi Feng could clearly sense the existence of the Void Pure Fire Sword.

This feeling was very strange, he seemed to be able to hear the "breathing" of the Void Pure Fire Sword.

It was as if with a wave of his hand, the Void Pure Fire Sword would automatically assemble and fly into his hand.

No need to rely on telekinesis!

"Is this the 'soul'?"

Qi Feng muttered to himself in his heart.

He knew that the "soul-nurturing" of the Void Pure Fire Sword had begun.

The bandits he killed were full of blood, strong-willed, and extremely vicious, and they were perfect for sharpening the Void Pure Fire Sword.

Qi Feng felt that the harvest was good for this mission.

"Young man, we have arrived at the Fourth Martial Arts University of Zhongshenzhou!"

The taxi driver suddenly rang, Qi Feng slowly opened his eyes, paid the fare and got off the car.

"Boss!"

An excited shout suddenly rang.

Qi Feng looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a 'meatball' rolling towards him.

It was Lei Batian!

"Boss, you are finally back. Come with me to guard the Martial Saint Heritage Tower!"

Qi Feng was stunned, "What's going on?"

Lei Batian took a deep breath and explained quickly.

After listening to Lei Batian, Qi Feng's expression did not fluctuate at all, "Does this have anything to do with me?"

After speaking, Qi Feng shook his head and walked forward.

"I just want to practice well. Other things have nothing to do with me."

Lei Batian was stunned, "Boss, if these old students can't guard it, then we will not have the right to use the Martial Saint Heritage Tower of the Fourth Martial Arts University in Zhongshenzhou within a year!"

"If you want to enter the Martial Saint Heritage Tower, you have to go through the application queue channel like those martial artists from other schools. It will take at least half a year!"

Qi Feng stopped walking and looked at Lei Batian in silence.

"Why didn't you say this just now?"

Lei Batian suddenly showed joy, "Boss, you want to..."

"Let's go to the Martial Saint Heritage Tower, because I don't want to queue for half a year."

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