The Dragon from Hell

As a bell rang, everyone on the stage could hear it. This was the signal for the official start of the fight.

The Lingxu Sect disciple who Qin Feng lost face with did not rush to fight. His cultivation level was probably at the seventh level of the foundation-building period, and he was still a long way from the golden elixir.

Of course, if he was not talented, he might never be able to form a golden elixir. This was not unprecedented in the immortal sect.

Those who could make it to the second round were not decorations, but some people were lucky and met a weaker existence than themselves in the first round.

However, it was rare for a disciple of the Lingxu Sect to be so lucky.

In the first round, he met a disciple of a third-rate sect, and in the second round, he met Qin Feng again.

Although his cultivation level was not high, it was not difficult for him to get rid of a spiritual bone.

But he was not in a hurry to do it, instead he smiled contemptuously: "Hey, do you know your crime?"

"Crime?" Qin Feng came back to his senses and looked at him calmly: "What crime have I committed?"

At this time, many people were paying attention to this ring, even including several clan leaders in the highest seats.

After this, people outside also wanted to know what "crime" Qin Feng had.

Wang Heng seemed to know that their ring was now attracting much attention, so his words and deeds were carefully controlled, and his righteous attitude was just right, not too much.

He spoke righteously, holding a long sword, and had a somewhat bright and clear attitude: "You are just an ordinary person, you should stay in the secular world honestly."

"But you entered the immortal mountain with ordinary bones, which is a defilement of the immortal gate. This is your first crime!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, but did not interrupt him: "You continue."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Wang Heng was a little annoyed, but he still maintained his expression.

"You entered the Immortal Mountain with mortal bones, which was already unacceptable to the Immortal Path, but you were lucky to have a broad-minded person like Sect Master An, who not only took you in, but also gave you the opportunity to practice."

"Logically, you should be grateful, take one step at a time, and cherish the opportunity given to you by Sect Master An."

"But you were too ambitious and used some shady means to enter the inner sect, and even became Elder Mo's direct disciple. What you did was unfair to those disciples who practiced hard, and this is your second sin!"

The Wuxiang Sect had long blocked the news about the real reason why Qin Feng entered the inner sect.

Not many people in the outside world know about it now, and it can even be said that no one knows how he entered the inner sect.

But even if they don't know the inside story, it doesn't prevent them from guessing.

How could a mortal bone enter the inner sect without using some shady means?

If Wuxiang Sect allowed a mortal to enter the immortal sect just to gain a reputation of world peace, then it would be irrational to allow a mortal to enter the inner sect for no reason.

Even for a large sect, the resources for cultivation are limited. Even Wuxiang Sect would not be so stupid to waste them on a mortal who can't cultivate at all.

So Qin Feng can stand here, and his meanness must be behind it.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone outside the venue shouted: "Well said!"

Although the people inside couldn't hear the outside voice, after saying this, Wang Heng seemed to be encouraged, and the whole person became more "righteous".

Even he himself was moved by what he said and became more passionate.

He raised his sword and pointed the blade at Qin Feng: "And I, today I will seek justice for those disciples who practiced hard, and let you, a mortal, understand where you should stay!"

His words were full of passion. If Qin Feng was not the person involved, he would even be moved by him.

But he stretched out his hand, and after hearing Wang Heng's words, he couldn't help laughing.

Wang Heng didn't expect him to react like this. After all, in his expectation, when he showed his sword and made his speech, this mortal bone should feel scared, panicked, embarrassed, and even might be moved by his words and feel guilty on the spot.

But he just laughed. What was he laughing at? What right did he have to laugh?

"What are you laughing at?!" Wang Heng sneered. He knew that there must be a lot of people looking at him now. Qin Feng's smile made him lose some face.

Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "You told a very funny joke, can't I laugh?"

Wang Heng opened his eyes angrily: "You said I was a joke?!"

"Isn't it?" Qin Feng raised his eyes, and the smile on his face almost disappeared in an instant: "I want to ask you, you said that I entered the immortal gate with mortal bones, which is a defilement of the immortal gate, so what is the rule in the immortal gate that mortal bones cannot practice?"

This made Wang Heng stunned, and also stunned some people outside.

Yes, the immortal sect has never said that mortals are not allowed to practice.However, Wang Heng's reaction was quite fast: "Haha, mortal bone cultivation? I think you are joking. Mortal bones do not have the method to open up the inner world, let alone absorb and exhale spiritual energy, and even spiritual energy cannot be condensed, how can they practice?"

"Don't worry about how I practice," Qin Feng looked at him and said, "The world has never stipulated that some places belong only to people in the immortal gate. Since the immortal gate regards those immortal mountain spirit halls with abundant spiritual energy as the territory of practitioners, then as long as I am a practitioner, I am qualified to step in. How can I defile it, and what crime can I commit?"

"As for you saying that my entry into the inner gate is an insult to those disciples who practice hard but cannot enter... That's even more nonsense."

Qin Feng said sarcastically: "Even a mortal bone like me can enter the inner gate, even if I use the so-called secret means in your mouth, and even become a direct disciple, then why can't they do it?"

"You..." Wang Heng subconsciously wanted to refute, but he didn't have time to speak.

"There is a way to enter the inner gate, but they don't use it. Don't they want to?" Qin Feng's mockery became more and more intense: "You keep saying that I used secret means to enter the inner gate. Then I have to ask you, what kind of secret means can be used to enter a well-known large sect like Wuxiang Sect, and even so many elders and great practitioners in the sect didn't notice it?"

This was unexpected by Wang Heng, and he naturally didn't think about how to deal with it.

How did he know this? He didn't use secret means to enter the inner gate!

But if he insisted on his previous statement, wouldn't it mean that so many people in Wuxiang Sect were blind and couldn't even see the little tricks used by a mortal bone?

Wang Heng was speechless for a moment. The heroic scene he had thought of before was broken, which made him extremely annoyed.

Since he couldn't answer, let this mortal bone be eliminated directly.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since you are so eloquent, I will show you the difference between Fan Gu and us!"

"Draw your sword!"