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Chapter 667 The Twelve Kings of Jiuyuan Mountain

At the same time, Qin Feng on the ring had already grabbed Song Shan's neck with his backhand,

"I told you that you are arrogant, Yelang, but you still don't believe it. Now, do you understand how insignificant you are?"

Qin Feng smiled.

"Mask man, you are very weak, as weak as a scumbag. Now, the reason why you can catch me is entirely because I don't know that you are wearing armor.

I advise you to let me go. Otherwise, if you offend our Song family, your end will be very tragic."

When he said this, Song Shan's expression was still arrogant: "As long as you have an armor-breaking crossbow in hand, your hard armor is just a decoration. You will be very miserable later."

In fact, Song Shan never took Qin Feng seriously.

He attributed his failure to the fact that his palm fell on Qin Feng's armor, and his soul was shocked due to the damage to his palm, which led to the changes before him.

"I'm not sure whether I'm miserable or not, but you are really miserable!"

Qin Feng was like a tyrant, grabbing one of Song Shan's legs and throwing it to the ground like a pile driver.

In the blink of an eye, Song Shan had become a bloody mess.

In this world, there are many martial arts sages who like to see such bloody scenes.

Many warriors screamed with passion.

"stop!"

At this moment, the referee, who had always been calm, suddenly stood up.

Generally speaking, it is normal for death to occur in a martial arts competition.

As long as these warriors who are competing do not admit defeat, even if they kill someone, the referee will not be allowed to stop them.

At this time, referee No. 19 came out, naturally because of Wang Mo's signal.

Qin Feng sneered in his heart, but he still didn't stop in his hands.

Even the frequency of beatings became faster.

Ignore!

Such a scene made the referee of Arena No. 19's face instantly darken.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

"Old dog, why are you barking? You are just the referee of the 19th ring. Now that the opponent has not admitted defeat, you have no time to speak.

In other words, you took advantage of others and wanted to interfere with the normal progress of the martial arts competition?

If so, I can accuse you of despicable behavior. What's more, although we in Jiuyuan Mountain are lonely,

However, the twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain are recorded on the monument of the human race's achievements in fighting against the demon race.

Now, after being treated deliberately by you, I suspect that you are a demon clan bastard who hides deeply?

However, if you can become a referee in the arena, you should not have the evil spirit of corruption in you.

Likewise, it shows that you have a very high status and are a high-level spy of those demons!"

Qin Feng's little mouth is so sharp.

With just a few words, referee No. 19 was branded as a demon spy who wanted to frame a loyal human being.

Everyone couldn't help but smack their tongues secretly.

At the same time, there were also many warriors who had just learned about the so-called Twelve Kings of Jiuyuan Mountain, and a little confusion flashed across their faces.

"Are there really twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain?"

"If there really are twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain, their descendants should not be treated like this."

"The twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain were able to climb the wall of merit to resist the demons. And the decline over the years is probably really the plan of the demon cubs hiding in the world of China.

And now, being targeted like this, the referee of Arena No. 19 is indeed suspected of being a demon spy."



The referee in Arena No. 19 was already very angry.

Nowadays, there are actually a large number of warriors who have begun to question his identity.

This made him feel so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

He just wants to make good friends with the Wang family. Where is the demon spy?

He must retort.

Right!

The king of nine yuan and twelve!

The theory of the twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain does exist.

However, the referee of Arena No. 19 was very clear that they were not on the meritorious list at all.

Otherwise, Jiuyuan Mountain would not be as lonely as it is now.

"Mask man, you slandered me as a demon spy. It doesn't matter. I'm just a nobody.

However, you are talking nonsense about the Wall of Merit, but I know very well that the Twelve Kings have not been on the Wall of Merit at all!"

"Really? Are you sure!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

At the beginning, he knew a lot about Jiuyuan Mountain.

Using the system, he learned that what Ning Jin told him about the Twelve Kings of Jiuyuan Mountain was indeed a real thing.

Qin Feng has a systematic existence, and he has no difficulty in putting these warriors who should have been on the merit wall.

At the same time, this is also the glory that belongs to the Twelve Kings of Jiuyuan Mountain and that they deserve.

With the system in hand, Qin Feng is confident.

"Of course I'm sure!"

The referee said confidently.

"A teacher who never forgets the past! Take history as a mirror to know the rise and fall! The existence of the demon clan has plunged our Tianyuan world into disaster.

As a referee, your words and deeds affect many warriors around you. If you don't know, you don't have to say anything.

But once you say something, you must be responsible for what you say.

This is also a kind of respect for those warriors who have dedicated their lives to the rise and fall of the human race!"

Qin Feng's tone was solemn, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared: "The twelve kings of Jiuyuan Mountain clearly boarded the merit wall, but you actually told many warriors that their names were not on the merit wall...

You are not qualified to be a referee, you are not even qualified to be a human being!"

An illusion crystal appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

When the illusion crystal bursts out with a ray of light, pictures appear in the void.

"At the beginning, the three great saints of the Middle Ages wanted to make people always remember those warriors who had dedicated their lives to the human race.

A large number of illusion crystals are engraved on the merit wall. As long as we use the illusion crystals and engrave mysterious divine patterns on them, we can communicate with the illusion crystals on the merit wall.

You should all know these things very well.

Now, I would like to ask you to take a look at the Twelve Kings of Jiuyuan Mountain."

Watching the scenes in the void, everyone's eyes remained motionless.

Suddenly, the scene freezes in a slightly remote place.

"In Central Earth, there is a mountain called Jiuyuan. When the demons invaded and the human race was in ruins, Jiuyuan Mountain Ningyuan carried the most powerful guardian artifact of Jiuyuan Mountain and led the elites of the sect to participate in the battle.

The twelve kings fought bloody battles on the battlefield,

Even if he died in battle, his body would remain standing, looking at the heaven and earth, with worry in his eyes. The saints were shocked and erected this monument!"

When everyone saw these introductions, everyone was speechless.

"No wonder, little Jiuyuan Mountain has failed nine times. Even though they know their future is slim, they still have martial arts competitions. All of this is the pride embedded in their bones!"

"Heroes should not be buried, and the descendants of heroes should not end up like they are now!"



Everyone looked at Ning Jin with obvious respect.

There were even many warriors who bent down respectfully and bowed.

Then, their eyes fell on the referee above the ring. (To be continued)


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