The next day, the sun shone brightly! The South China Sea of ​​Yangcheng, which has always been rarely visited, is very popular today.

A series of magnificent cruise ships, facing the fierce sea breeze, were galloping on this vast ocean, with figures, strange shapes.

Some people, who are three feet tall and have extremely explosive muscles, are carrying a large knife worth hundreds of pounds on their shoulders, and it is not difficult at all.

Some people are as thin as fire, as if they can fall down when the wind blows, but they are standing on the deck, letting the sea breeze whistle, their figures are still as stable as Mount Tai.

There are also people... everyone is different, but it seems that everyone is the same.

Weird, magical! The increasingly developed scientific logic seems to be useless when it comes to them.

Two words, evil! At this time, these people were in high spirits, eager to try, and excited.

"The three-year martial arts conference is finally here!"

"I have been in seclusion and practiced hard for three years, just for today. Today, I must demonstrate my magical skills so that everyone in the world can see me. Yi Xiaoyao is really free and easy!"

"Hmph, three years ago, Li Hu from Zhanfeng Pavilion beat me with one move, which made me unable to raise my head yet. Today, I must avenge my shame!"

"I performed poorly at the last martial arts conference and failed to attract the attention of the big sect. This time, I will definitely be a member of the big sect!"

"..." A group of martial arts people who are unattainable in the eyes of secular people are like a group of students who have just left the society, excited, expectant and confident.

They each have their own goals.

The martial arts world cultivator has been practicing hard for more than three years, in order to show off his style at the martial arts conference, and then be noticed by the major sects and reach the peak of his life.

But people who are just children of major sects come to win glory for their respective sects, revenge and revenge.

Those with the best of strength will naturally have greater ambitions.

What they are targeting is the position of the leader of the martial arts world! Each level has a dream of each level, and the survival of the fittest seems to be the unchanging law of this vast world.

Qin Feng was carrying the Canglong Sword and stood in the wind on the deck of a cruise ship. Looking at the excited emotions of the martial arts people, the corners of his mouth also raised a curve of expectation.

Qin Feng was not interested in the position of leader of the martial arts world that countless people dreamed of, but Qin Feng had a lot of ideas about the people who would appear today.

Many years have passed.

New hatreds and old hatreds, today does not count, when will they last?

"This year's martial arts conference seems to be much more lively than in previous years."

Zoe Sakurazi, who was following Qin Feng, suddenly spoke out.

"It's more lively than in previous years?"

Qin Feng smiled: "How do you know?"

Zoe Sakurako sighed quietly: "My father was defeated by Senior Qin back then. Although he promised to never step into China forever, he has always been paying attention to the Chinese martial arts world, so I also have some understanding of the martial arts world in previous years."

Qin Feng laughed: "Then tell me, what is the difference between this year's martial arts conference and previous years?"

Zoe Sakurako thought for a while: "There are more people, and there are more instability factors."

Qin Feng smiled: "Oh?"

Zoe Sakurako: "The martial arts conference in previous years was almost before it was launched, and everyone knew the result, but this year... Lu Xunjian is no longer so relaxed."

Qin Feng was stunned and then laughed: "The relationship has been lingering for a long time. Are you praising me around the bush?"

Zoe Sakurako smiled sweetly and looked at Qin Feng with a red face: "Brother Feng will win!"

Qin Feng was happy and happy.

I have to say that although Zoe Sakurako has no opinion, she has strong adaptability. So, she has not been in China for a long time and has learned to flatter her! Looking at her beautiful face, Qin Feng was so happy that he almost couldn't help but pick her up and kiss her.

So cute!...All the way.

When Qin Feng's cruise ship arrived at Zhufeng Island, the uninvited island was already full of ships, and the figures on the island were even more crowded.

At first glance, there are probably at least thousands of people! It can be said to be crowded! And in the middle of this island full of people, there is a platform that is hundreds of feet high, which is a temporary venue for martial arts competitions.

Competitions on this are intuitive enough and relatively fair, after all, everyone's eyes are staring at them.

Qin Feng took Zoe Sakurako ashore, his eyes faintly swept across the scene, and saw many familiar figures.

Zhengyang Sect, Chang Yunman.

Chivalrous Mountain, Zhuo doesn't laugh.

Zhanfeng Pavilion, Ning Cheng.

And... Qin family, Qin Wei! Seeing Qin Wei's familiar and beautiful figure, Qin Feng frowned slightly. Although all this was expected, he was still a little unhappy.

Is this girl looking for death?

Qin Wei, who was in the crowd, seemed to have noticed Qin Feng's gaze. She turned her head and looked at her. A trace of complexity flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she immediately turned back.

This directly dispelled Qin Feng's idea of ​​going up and saying hello.

"Forget it, let her."

He shook his head helplessly. Qin Feng had no choice but to do anything to Qin Wei. After all, the relationship between the two is getting more and more distant. What qualifications does he have to care about her?

After sighing secretly, Qin Feng turned around and took Zoe Sakurako to a corner with relatively few figures.

The scorching sun is like fire and the sea breeze is shrill.

Qin Feng suddenly noticed that a cold feeling came from behind him.

Turning around, I saw a middle-aged man with thin body and deep eyes looking at him, with his eyes vicious in the forest, like a poisonous snake.

The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was even more sarcastic.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes: "Ghost King Valley, Yu Xiu..." Yu Xiu looked at Qin Feng in a long and sneered, then raised his hand in front of his neck, and made a throat-pumping action.

It's full of provocation.

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't care. After smiling faintly, he chose to ignore it directly.

Yu Xiu was stunned for a moment, frowned, and was very upset: "Young boy, how dare you ignore the master of this valley?

Don’t know the sky is high and the earth is thick!”

The martial arts conference has not yet begun, and in a vague manner, the surging murderous intent seems to have begun to surge.

Today, there will inevitably be a bloody storm on the Wind-Chasing Island! As the figures on the island become more crowded, the fanatical atmosphere becomes stronger and stronger, but when the hot atmosphere reaches its peak, the entire island suddenly becomes quieter again.

A bunch of eyes looked in a certain direction.

My eyes became hot and admired.

Qin Feng also looked up with the public and saw a middle-aged man wearing brocade robe walking straight to the high platform.

This person has extraordinary demeanor and is above all else.
Chapter completed!