Gao Wu: I am invincible now that I have connected to the Immortal Gate.

The enemy was in chaos, and the enemy was in chaos.

Everyone at the scene could not bear the pressure of the God of War and flew back.

Only Qi Feng, like a towering mountain in the midst of raging waves, remained motionless, and looked at Potian with murderous intent.

Qi Feng was sure that he could kill Potian, who was only a junior God of War, in the blink of an eye.

But if he killed a junior God of War in public, Qi Feng estimated that he would be labeled a wanted criminal immediately.

In this case, not to mention the consequences, I am afraid that even his family would be implicated.

Calm down!

Be sure to stay calm!

I have been patient for so long, and success is so close, why should I fail at the last moment!

In just half a day, I can kill him openly!

Qi Feng kept convincing himself in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes slowly faded.

The next moment, Qi Feng threw Ji Dong to the ground like throwing away garbage, and looked at Potian coldly.

"Take care of your men. If there is a next time, I will collect his body for him."

After saying that, Qi Feng ignored Potian's cannibalistic eyes, turned around and left indifferently, as if nothing had happened.

Ji Dong's face flushed red, and it was unknown whether it was because of Qi Feng's pinching or because of shame and anger.

"Let's go!"

Potian snorted coldly and turned around and left.

Ji Dong said nothing and quickly followed.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, a group of onlookers looked at the backs of Potian and Ji Dong going away, still in shock and stagnation.

A few seconds later, fierce discussions suddenly exploded.

"Fuck! Qi Feng defeated Ji Dong, one of the two heroes of Potian Martial Arts School, in one second?!"

"Ji Dong couldn't even resist Qi Feng?!"

"How strong is Qi Feng? Could he have been promoted to the God of War?"

"As expected of the Gaokao Martial Arts King, he is so terrifying..."

At the same time, in the Potian Martial Arts School camp.

Potian stared at Ji Dong with a cold look, "Don't you want to say something?"

Ji Dong's Adam's apple slid with difficulty, "I... I didn't expect Qi Feng to suddenly attack, so I didn't react..."

Potian's expression eased, "Just as I guessed!"

And the handsome young man next to him couldn't help but say, "Ji Dong, you are such a waste!"

Ji Dong stared at the handsome young man with red eyes, "Try to say it again!"

"Waste!" The handsome young man sneered disdainfully, "Why, you got beaten up outside, and you came back to vent your anger on your own people?"

Ji Dong's chest rose and fell rapidly, his breathing became increasingly rapid, and his muscles were arched high!

"Enough!"

Potian snorted coldly, his cold eyes swept over the two people, and finally fell on Ji Dong.

"You have brought shame to Potian Martial Arts School, you have to find a way to wash it off yourself!"

Ji Dong tried his best to suppress the frustration and anger in his heart, and bent down slightly.

"Yes! I will not make the same mistake again. No matter whether I meet Qi Feng on the ring next time, I will crush him to death!"

...

The news that Qi Feng of the Four Martial Arts Schools of Zhongshenzhou defeated Ji Dong, one of the two heroes of Potian Martial Arts School, spread like a hurricane.

Before the martial arts conference started, it caused a big sensation among the crowd.

In a short period of time, Qi Feng has become the biggest favorite to win the championship of this martial arts conference.

Several deputy schoolmasters of the four martial arts schools of Zhongshenzhou were so happy that their faces were about to bloom.

However, in addition to being happy, they still came over and gave Qi Feng a few words of advice.

"Student Qi Feng, the two heroes of Potian Martial Arts School have dominated the National Martial Arts Conference for so many sessions, and their true strength should not be underestimated!"

"That's right, student Qi Feng, even if you have taken advantage before, you must not take it lightly when you are on the competition stage..."

Faced with the kind reminders of the vice presidents of the four martial arts universities, Qi Feng nodded calmly.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the draw began.

"The draw for the eighth round of competition begins!"

Soon, the organizer's martial arts association announced the official start of today's conference.

Qi Feng and a dozen other contestants went on stage to draw lots.

Because there was plenty of time and the level of the competition was upgraded, today's competitions were all held one by one.

When the draw results came out, Qi Feng glanced at his opponent, and his expression immediately became playful.

He slowly raised his head and looked in a certain direction, just in time to meet a pair of eyes full of anger and resentment.

When the four eyes met, it seemed as if invisible sparks suddenly appeared in the air.

"Qi Feng, the fourth martial arts master in Zhong Shenzhou, vs. Ji Dong, the master of Potian Martial Arts!"

As soon as the draw result was announced, the crowd immediately burst into exclamations.

"Damn, the organizer did it on purpose, is it such a coincidence? Enemies often meet on a narrow road!"

"

Qi Feng from the Fourth Martial Arts University and Ji Dong from the Potian Martial Arts School had just clashed in the morning, and they met again in the first match. This is going to be a good show! "

"It is said that Qi Feng defeated Ji Dong with one move. It seems that Qi Feng will definitely win this match!"

"Not necessarily. No one could have expected Qi Feng to suddenly attack in the morning match, and Ji Dong was caught off guard..."

The group drew lots and left the stage.

Perhaps it was deliberately arranged by the organizer.

The grudge between Qi Feng and Ji Dong was specially put in the last match.

The first match was a match between Ye Fan from the First Martial Arts University in Zhongshenzhou.

He was unlucky and faced the other one of the two heroes of the Potian Martial Arts School, Qu Yangbo.

He was the handsome young man who had mocked Ji Dong in the Potian Martial Arts School camp before.

"Don't care about the result, just fight with all your strength. "

The old war god who led the team of the first martial arts university in Zhong Shenzhou encouraged Ye Fan earnestly.

Ye Fan nodded, but he looked a little nervous.

Qi Feng sat next to him and said after thinking, "Hit me as you like. If you are killed, I will help you get revenge."

Ye Fan's expression froze, and he forced a smile at Qi Feng.

"Listen to me and thank you..."

"No need." Qi Feng shook his head indifferently, "As a student of the fourth martial arts university in Zhong Shenzhou, you don't have to be polite to me. "

Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and he walked quickly to the ring, and then was quickly carried down.

The battle ended quickly, mainly because the gap in strength between the two was too big.

Perhaps because Ji Dong was humiliated by Qi Feng in the morning, Potian Martial Arts School wanted to prove something.

Qu Yangbo showed unparalleled strength on the stage, and his speed was so fast that even the live camera could hardly capture it.

Although Ye Fan tried very hard, and even showed his martial arts will, he was still defeated in just a few moves!

And Ye Fan's end was that his ribs were broken. Four broken bones, fractures in both hands and feet!

Qu Yangbo stood in the middle of the arena, smiling and looking provocatively at the Four Martial Arts Schools of Zhong Shenzhou, as if he was announcing something.

The faces of the several deputy schoolmasters leading the teams of the Four Martial Arts Schools of Zhong Shenzhou were all unhappy, and the students of the Four Martial Arts Schools of Zhong Shenzhou glared at them.

The second match was between Dong Ming of Qinglong Martial Arts School and the disciples of another big martial arts school.

As expected, Dong Ming won.

After a short while, the voice of the organizer resounded throughout the venue again.

"Qi Feng of the Four Martial Arts Schools of Zhong Shenzhou, versus Ji Dong of Potian Martial Arts School, please invite the contestants to the stage! "

The crowd watching the game suddenly became agitated.

Everyone's eyes were on Qi Feng and Ji Dong.

The photographer in charge of the broadcast carried a camera and took close-ups of the two people from various angles, creating an atmosphere of a big battle.

Qi Feng walked slowly onto the stage with an expressionless face, looking coldly at Ji Dong who had walked onto the stage before him.

"You only have one chance to attack, I'll let you go first!"