The Dragon from Hell

Seeing Jiang Yurao indifferent, Gusu He clenched his fists, as if considering whether to take action himself.

For a disciple who was not from his own sect, did he really want to violate the rules of the Immortal Sect Conference?

Unfortunately, Qin Feng did not give him this opportunity.

Just as he hesitated, the white light of the ring lit up, and Chi Xiao and Qin Feng came out together.

Qin Feng stood up gracefully, but the chirping on the opposite side was already half-kneeling on the ground, and he spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as he came out of the ring. The winner was already decided.

This time, the scene was silent, and everyone looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

Chi Xiao lost.

But they didn't even know how he lost.

What happened in the end? How did Qin Feng master the nightmare? How did he discover Chi Xiao?

Too many doubts turned into shock at this moment.

But they didn't understand, since Qin Feng had trapped Chi Xiao in his nightmare, why didn't he take the opportunity to kill or destroy Chi Xiao?

In the cultivation of the immortal sect, one less proud child means one less competitor.

But Qin Feng did not do so.

He walked in front of Chi Xiao, but did not reach out to help him up. He just smiled and said, "Daoyou Chi Xiao, remember what you promised me."

He was just reminding, not threatening.

After taking the absolute initiative, he did not need to threaten at all, and Chi Xiao did not dare to disobey.

Chi Xiao looked at him, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or unwilling in his red eyes, but in the end, he just said "I know".

"That's good." Qin Feng patted his shoulder, and then walked towards Zhu Xing and the other two.

Zhu Xing walked up quickly and looked him up and down: "Are you okay?"

Xuan Yue walked behind with her arms folded. After these few days, she was numb: "Brother Zhu, instead of worrying about him, you might as well worry about others. Do you think he looks like he has something wrong?"

After coming down from the ring, let alone being injured, there were not even two more wrinkles on his clothes.

Zhu Xing was speechless for a moment, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be a little worried.

"Let's go, let's go back first."

Today's competition is not over yet, but Qin Feng doesn't think there is any need to watch it.

Today, even in this Xianmen Conference, he has already gained the most.

As soon as they left, An Jingfu's originally stagnant expression returned to normal, and he turned to look at Gusu He: "Gusu Sect Master, what do you think?"

Gusu He's expression was tense, and he said coldly: "An Jingfu, you just keep him, I don't believe you can't see that he is a monster, and sooner or later he will cause a big mess!"

After that, he turned away directly, furious.

Others knew what the two were arguing about, but they didn't say anything.

An Jingfu smiled and shook his head helplessly: "After so many years, Gusu He's temper is still so easy to expose."

He looked at the direction where Qin Feng left, his smile gradually faded, and his fingers gently tapped the armrest: "But, what did you just talk about..."

After returning to Wuyou Mountain, the news of the end of the ring soon came.

The duel between Feng Xing and Zhuo Chengan was very exciting, and it was not over even until dark.

The two fought to the end, and both exposed their Jindan period cultivation.

One was a seven-turn Jindan, and the other was a six-turn Jindan.

In the end, Feng Xing, who was called a natural Taoist, still won the competition.

The sword in Zhuo Chengan's hand helped him a lot, but after all, his talent was still a little worse than Feng Xing.

I thought that after coming out of the Sword Test Mountain, he had a chance to win the Xianmen Conference this time, but now it seems that there is still a gap between him and Feng Xing.

At the end of a competition at the Xianmen Conference, all the remaining people were from Wuxiang Sect.

For a time, the position of Wuxiang Sect, the first sect of the immortal way, became more stable.

However, among these two people, Feng Xing could make it to the end without any doubt, but Qin Feng was questioned from the moment he showed up.

However, as the person involved, Qin Feng did not seem to take the Immortal Sect Conference seriously at all. After returning, he was too lazy to even pay attention to the remaining arenas.

The first thing he did after returning was to see if Zhongli had woken up, but before he could see Zhongli, he was impatiently driven out by Mo Wenyuan.

In desperation, he could only go back to the house first.

Now, whether it was Zhongli, Lin Quansheng or Ah Wu, he could not see anyone he wanted to see, so he could only calm down and think back to today's arena.

Today in the arena, he trapped Chixiao in his dream and felt that there was a very strange soul on Chixiao's body.

He didn't know what it was, so he could only guess that it was a soul parasitic on Chixiao.

He could feel that the "malice" of that soul was very strong, not towards himself,Rather, the soul itself exudes a very strong malice, as if it is directed at everyone.

But Qin Feng can't see what it is, and he doesn't even know if it is a soul.

However, he is curious. Why doesn't Heyou Sect know that Chi Xiao has such a strong "malice"?

He heard Zhu Xing say that the Jiang Sect Master is very eccentric, but Chi Xiao is half a demon world person anyway. No matter how eccentric Jiang Yurao is, will she allow Chi Xiao to have such a thing?

That malice seems to come from the demon world...

Before Qin Feng can figure it out, a female voice suddenly appears in the house: "Tomorrow is the last day of the Immortal Gate Conference, you are so calm."

It's Zhong Mengran.

Qin Feng raised his eyes and saw Zhong Mengran standing at the door with a sword in his arms, leaning against the door frame.

Only here with Qin Feng, she put away her weak image, and the whole person revealed a chill.

Qin Feng curled his lips slightly: "I thought you were not going to show up, and I thought our cooperation would be invalidated."

"There are many people in the sect during this period, and it is easy for me to be seen when I come to see you." Zhong Mengran walked into the house and poured herself a cup of tea without any courtesy.

There was a scar on her face, which was left by the battle with Feng Xing today, and it has not completely disappeared yet.

"You exposed your strength so quickly this time, are you planning to stop pretending in the future?"

In the eyes of other people in Wuxiang Sect, Zhong Mengran is an absolute dodder.

But after today, I am afraid that those brothers who admire her should take a good look at their sister.

However, Qin Feng also saw that in the battle between Zhong Mengran and Feng Xing today, not only did Feng Xing not show his trump card, but Zhong Mengran himself did not show it either.

When they met in the mortal world before, Qin Feng saw her means of bewitching people with his own eyes, but she did not use it today.

Zhong Mengran shrugged: "Since I sacrificed the Immortal Wood, I have no intention of hiding anymore."