"My focus may be a bit surprising. You just pay attention to the old dog that the masked man blurted out, but I am very curious about the four words, good son.
How do I remember that the sword master seems to be called Nan Jing? Shouldn’t his son’s surname be Nan?
Moreover, Lu Feng’s father seems to be Lu Huo, a peak master of the Liuyue Sword Sect.
If it was just a casual comment from the masked man, then it would be fine. Just now I saw Nan Jing of the Liuyue Sword Sect, his face showed huge shock, and he also looked a little guilty.
Could it be said that gossip really exists here?"
This voice was hidden among the crowd. Apparently, he sensed Nan Jing's fear and deliberately hid his location.
Moreover, this gossip obviously has a very good entry point.
The whole place exploded in an instant.
"In this way, I think Lu Feng looks a bit like Nan Jing, the leader of the Liuyue Sword Sect!"
"Could it be that Lu Huo wears a green hat?"
"I remember that Lu Huo and Nan Jing were both the proud sons of Liuyue Sword Sect. However, Lu Huo valued brotherhood and voluntarily quit competing for the position of sect leader.
In this way, the leader of the Liuyue Sword Sect seems a bit unreasonable!"
The Liuyue Sword Sect is very strong.
But it stopped at the top ten forces.
In addition, there are seven major families in Fengzhou City above them.
Now, there is a mixed crowd around Arena No. 19.
In addition, the elders of the seven major families in the void are already a little angry.
Auras descended from the sky and locked onto him.
If Nanjing dares to do anything else, he will definitely be attacked by the seven major families.
Not to mention the seven major families, even if any one family is angry, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.
Nan Jing gritted his teeth with hatred, but he could only endure it.
Seeing such a scene, some warriors also showed expressions of sudden enlightenment.
"How dare the masked man mock Nan Jing as an old dog? It turns out that he knows very well that there are seven elders, and they will never allow any of you to break the rules."
"Not only that, you must have heard of the gossip circulating in the streets and alleys! The reason why the masked man is still able to fight is because of the Bodhisattva.
This is something that can make the strong men of the Twelfth Heavenly Palace compete for it.
The seven major families will never allow others to have any chance to covet the Bodhi Seed."
"I see!"
…
Everyone suddenly realized.
However, some people still looked at Qin Feng with pity.
A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!
As long as some upper-level forces are aware of it, the seven major families that created the Warriors Association have never been kind people.
Even if he could escape Nan Jing's pursuit, he could not escape the calculations of the seven major families.
Qin Feng looked indifferent.
When everyone looked at this scene, they had only one word, and that was ignorance.
The second level of the martial arts competition is the confrontation match.
Qin Feng also slowly walked off the ring.
After a battle, you need to get off the ring and wait for the next battle to begin.
Qin Feng naturally felt that Nan Jing's vicious and malicious eyes were always on him.
He had no intention of evading, but turned around and gave Nan Jing a middle finger gesture.
Everyone didn't know what the middle finger meant, but they knew it wasn't a good thing.
Nanjing was angry again.
But can't do anything.
Suddenly, his gaze turned not far away, and his face became a little gloomy.
"Old man from Nanjing, I regard you as my brother, but you have cheated on me. Today, I will see how strong you can be, as an old man who has become the leader and has unlimited resources of Liuyue Sword Sect?
"
It’s also the word “old dog”.
Qin Feng shouted out, making Nanjing angry.
When Lu Huo roared out, his heart skipped a beat.
He was very familiar with Lu Huo and knew that he was so angry that he lost his mind.
The name Crazy Lu is not something you just say casually.
Besides, after Nan Jing became the sword master of Liuyue Sword Sect, he was keen on power.
In fact, martial arts training has fallen behind Madman Lu.
There is a big difference between the Ninth Heavenly Palace and the Eleventh Heavenly Palace.
The Ninth Heaven Palace, who is passionate about all-out efforts, is much bigger than the Eleventh Heaven Palace, which is crazy about martial arts.
At this time, Nan Jing left without saying a word.
Crazy Lu Huo, the so-called sword master's right, can no longer order him.
He could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge and flee in an instant.
At this time, all the warriors present were extremely shocked.
Originally, the masked man was supposed to be a warrior who didn't know how to live or die. He was like a mentally retarded person, calling the warriors around him trash and weaklings.
Everyone speculated that Lu Feng would easily suppress the masked man in the martial arts arena.
Now it has become an annual drama integrating reversal, ethics, brotherly feud, and the speed of life and death.
Even the onlookers who enjoyed eating melons were stunned.
The farce seems to have come to an end, and everyone knows very well that this is a harbinger of the storm to come.
As time passed, Qin Feng was able to easily defeat Lu Feng, which also showed how powerful he was.
Now everyone's attention has shifted to Ning Jin.
To be honest, everyone was still a little skeptical about Ning Jin's destiny.
In other words, even if Ning Jin has luck, it will definitely cause the talented warriors of Fengzhou to suffer the backlash of luck.
But after Qin Feng's performance just now, everyone now has an idea.
Good luck!
For countless years, Jiuyuan Mountain has continued to weaken.
Today, there are only two or three big and small kittens left, and Fengzhou City has even been ranked last for nine consecutive times.
But after all, they gave birth to twelve kings, whose names are engraved far away on the wall of merit.
The human race is shrouded in luck, and over the years, Jiuyuan Mountain has accumulated endless luck.
The final luck of Jiuyuan Mountain must be poured into Ning Jin and Qin Feng.
Even if Qin Feng was only a Jiuyuan Mountain warrior who became a monk halfway, how could he not be the change caused by Jiuyuan Mountain's luck?
Ning Jin, who also received the last luck from Jiuyuan Mountain, had such terrifying luck surrounding him that ordinary people could not perceive it.
The only possible intuitive feeling is the battle that Ning Jin is about to participate in.
At this time, even the eyes of the powerful men from the seven major families in the void have converged on the nineteenth arena.
All eyes are on you!
What a "coincidence", Ning Jin's opponent is still a warrior from the Liuyue Sword Sect.
This coincidence must have been caused by the tall referee.
"Zhong Qi Lun Zhong? I don't believe it anymore. This world is the world of supreme martial arts. Any so-called Qi Lun Zhong Zhong is a joke. It's extremely ridiculous!"
The masked man is tough, and these warriors of the Liuyue Sword Sect will never dare to provoke him when they fight alone.
But Ning Jin is a lucky thing.
Just a little bit of luck.
The Liuyue Sword Sect warrior sneered, then took a step forward, and a series of figures flashed through the void.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ning Jin. (To be continued)