Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 292 Duan Qi vs. Lin Feng

After circling the No. [-] ring, Han Mengling was still not found.

Duan Qi was a little anxious, worried that Han Mengling would be injured in the competition arena. After all, for martial artists, some injuries are inevitable in this kind of competition. As long as they get proper treatment, they can recover soon.

"Excuse me, have you seen a girl in a red dress?" Duan Qi fell into the crowd and asked everywhere.

"You mean Han Mengling? I seem to have seen it before."

"Where is she? Is she injured?" Duan Qi grabbed that person.

"What kind of injury was she? She watched it offstage for a few minutes, and then said a few words to herself, as if she had returned to Tibetan Sword Peak."

"Really?" Duan Qi was worried. He didn't know where Han Mengling had gone. He thought that with Han Mengling's current strength at the Perfect Earth Origin Realm and the Seven Red Sword on her body, even if she couldn't win the top ten in the No. [-] ring Yes, but not too badly.

Thinking of this, Duan Qi lost his mind and ran towards the other rings. When he reached the eighth ring, he saw Chen Xiaodao trembling in the audience.

The two happened to meet, Chen Xiaodao was very happy to see Duan Qi, and immediately ran towards him with big strides: "Junior Brother Duan, it's great that you're here."

"What's wrong?" Duan Qi asked.

"It's too cruel, I can't fight! I dare not go up! This kind of scene is simply not for us!" Chen Xiaodao cried.

Soon, he also heard the elder's voice from the No. [-] ring: "There is no one in the No. [-] ring to challenge. Su Yanliu entered the top ten."

"Among the top ten, there are two Mount Everest disciples." Chen Xiaodao murmured, "But fortunately, there are also people from Zangjian Peak in this year's top ten."

Duan Qi patted his shoulder lightly, said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry! I will save face for Zang Jianfeng."

"Yeah, junior brother, Zang Jianfeng depends on you." Chen Xiaodao gave Duan Qi a thumbs up to show his praise.

Soon, a voice came from the No. [-] ring.

In the end, Li Hei, whom he met yesterday, got the top ten qualification.

When the last top ten places were announced, in mid-air, Baihe Daoist suddenly flew out and publicly announced to everyone: "The top ten have been selected, and the list of warriors will be announced next."

"The first arena: Ye Feixue vs. Su Yanliu!"

Hearing Master Baihe's announcement, Su Yanliu, who had just finished a competition, patted her forehead lightly, and smiled wryly: "It's really unlucky to have met Junior Sister Feixue who belongs to the same line from the very beginning. "

"Second arena: Mo Yu vs. Zuo Xing."

"The third arena: step by step against Li Hei."

When reporting to the third ring, Bu Liushui flew to Duan Qi's side, smiled and waved to him, followed by a group of disciples, and many female disciples from Dengyun Peak followed Bu Liushui Behind them, each of them held a saber, looking very innocent.

"The fourth arena: Demon Scorpion vs. Gong Lin."

When he read the fourth arena, Duan Qi's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help becoming nervous: "Are you going to meet Lin Feng so soon?"

Similarly, many people looked at Duan Qi with unfortunate eyes at the moment, blaming Duan Qi for being unlucky because he happened to be assigned a monster.

On the other side, Su Yanliu thought she was unlucky at first, but now she couldn't help but look at Duan Qi. Compared with Duan Qi, she felt that she was much luckier. At least her opponent was her good sister, so she would strike with a lighter hand.

As for Duan Qi, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured.

"Fifth arena: Lin Feng vs. Duan Qi."

After Master Baihe said this, he snorted coldly at the end, and he seemed to be very happy in his heart. Ever since he saw Xiao Jian cut off his hand this morning, Master Baihe felt that something good would happen every day.

Sure enough, after the result of random drawing of lots, Lin Feng, his favorite disciple, met Duan Qi, Xiao Jian's favorite disciple.

Since then, this battle has been extremely exciting.

Undoubtedly, apart from the contest between the two beauties in the first ring, this fifth ring will be the one that this disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect pays the most attention to.

Of course, there are also people with bad tastes who will watch Bu Liushui's martial arts competition.

"Duan Qi, you met Lin Feng in the first match, don't be afraid of him, just teach him a lesson." Bu Liushui clenched his fists and cheered Duan Qi up.

The women behind him sniggered, and they also thought the Bu Liushui joke was very funny.

After all, Lin Feng's power is obvious to all.

No. [-] competition ring where he was, no one dared to challenge him.

Bu Liushui also felt that it was useless for him to say such a few words, so he simply walked over in two or three steps, and secretly stuffed a bottle of medicine for Duan Qi: "Okay, brother can only help you here. When you really can't fight , just put this medicine, Tianyuan Realm Lin Feng may be able to suppress the power of the medicine, but in this way, his strength will be greatly reduced, so let's take the opportunity to tease him."

"What... is this medicine?" Duan Qi hesitated.

Bu Liushui forced it into his hands: "Take it, don't care what the medicine is, at the critical moment, raise the bottle and throw it at his face. But you'd better be careful, don't get this thing on your skin Otherwise, I will not be able to save you."

Knowing that it was Bu Liushui's good intentions, Duan Qi couldn't bear to refuse, so he simply stuffed the medicine bottle into the ring.

Unsurprisingly, the bottle says "Beauty Pill!"

Duan Qi knew that the medicine inside must not be a beauty pill.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I went to the third ring, and that Li Hei met me, so he was unlucky, hehehehe."

Demonic laughter kept coming from the front, Duan Qi watched Bu Liushui leave, then looked around: "Little Ling'er, I'm going to start a martial arts competition, this Lin Feng who killed your friend, I will definitely fight against everyone In front of him, knock him down! Are you still coming over?"

Han Mengling couldn't be found, only the two brothers around him looked at Duan Qi with miserable eyes, as if sending a friend to the battlefield: "Little brother, if you can't beat him, call for surrender, and the elders will come forward to save you."

"Junior brother, just try your best. You met Lin Feng in the first match. This is a bit unlucky."

Duan Qi sneered: "Hehe, it's okay, you will have to face it sooner or later."

Duan Qi suddenly remembered what the mysterious man said: "If I lose to Lin Feng ten times, what will happen?"

Thinking about it now, Duan Qi smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Perhaps there won't be ten times, this time the winner will be decided!"

Duan Qi's hand had a faint whirl, and then, he walked towards the direction of the fifth ring with heavy steps.

On the ring, Lin Feng was already standing there waiting.

(End of this chapter)