Soul Devouring Sword Master

"I won't go out on this matter, never again!"

After finishing, Qin Feng snorted coldly, turned around and left without looking back.

Looking at Qin Feng's leaving figure, Lu Ming's face was filled with chills, "Qin, you will soon know how ridiculous your confidence is. Then don't blame me for not reminding you! Hmph!"

At this moment, the central square of Jiuxuan Palace was already crowded with people.

Sitting in the stands were some senior elders from Jiuxuan Palace, including Elder Qi, and the Lord of the Sixth Palace, who was Qin Feng's master.

In addition, some elite disciples from Jiuxuan Palace were also among them. Basically, all the disciples from Jiuxuan Palace were present and the seats were packed.

"Shi, do you think he will come?"

A woman in purple smiled and said, it was Luo Wenya.

"You still have to ask, Senior Sister Luo, he will definitely come. If he doesn't come, he won't be Lin Xiao."

Next to her, there was a woman dressed in white and beautiful, it was Murong Shi, she said with a slight smile.

Many nearby Jiuxuan Palace disciples couldn't help but become a little crazy when they saw the beauty smile, which attracted many female disciples to roll their eyes.

Luo Wenya smiled and said, "It seems that you have great confidence in him. What do you think his chances of winning this battle are?"

"Sister Luo, what do you think?"

Murong Shi did not answer, but asked with a smile.

Luo Wenya thought for a moment and said tactfully, "There is no doubt that Lin Xiao's talent is even better than Qin Feng's. He is also a master of both spiritual and martial arts, but this will become an obstacle to his improvement of strength. In addition, a year ago The gap between the two of them is obvious to all. Only one year is not a long time for a warrior. I estimate that Lin Xiao has little chance of winning. "

"Senior Sister Luo, your analysis is very pertinent,"

Murong Shi nodded, and then a smile appeared on his lips, "However, this guy cannot use common sense to speculate."

"Oh? Do you think he has a chance to win?"

Luo Wenya glanced at Murong Shi unexpectedly, thinking that she had too many emotional elements and was not objective enough.

"We'll find out soon."

Murong Shi was noncommittal and smiled mysteriously, but judging from her relaxed expression, the answer was self-evident.

"impossible!"

Luo Wenya shook his head.

Murong Shi didn't argue. He just looked at the square, expecting that familiar figure to appear. It's been a year. I wonder if this guy has changed.

On the other side, Elder Qi glanced at Wurao Square, and then at the Sixth Palace Master next to him, "Sixth Palace Master, how is Qin Feng's situation this year?"

"It's not bad. Winning this battle shouldn't be a big problem."

The Lord of the Sixth Palace responded with a faint smile. His answer seemed to be an understatement, but it was full of confidence, as if he had a chance to win.

"Yeah?"

Elder Qi smiled and stroked his beard and said nothing more.

At the bottom of the stands, there were also many disciples from other forces, such as disciples from the Holy Sect, Demon Valley and even the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

"This battle is meaningless at all. The outcome was already decided a year ago. I really don't understand. Lin Xiao is simply asking for humiliation by making a one-year agreement!"

"That is, although the disciples of Jiuxuan Palace are average in strength, they are still much stronger than the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. So Lin Xiao thinks that he is the so-called son of luck. Doesn't he think he is so great? Haha, people have to recognize it. own strength, otherwise you will be in bad luck!"

"I wonder if Lin Xiao will come. If he doesn't come, the Ten Thousand Blood Sect will be very embarrassed. Even if he comes, it will be just as embarrassing to lose. Haha, it will definitely be interesting then."

Many Holy Sect and Demon Valley disciples commented that no one thought highly of Lin Xiao, they were all waiting to see a joke, and even took the opportunity to cynicize against the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, which made many Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples look gloomy.

"Lin Xiao is not as simple as you think. You may not lose this battle!"

At this time, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect suddenly stood up and said, this man was fat, carrying a battle ax on his back, and holding a large leg of lamb in his hand, it was Shi Hao.

Next to them, Jiang Yi, Li Tie, Jiang Mengyu and others were also there. As Lin Xiao's friends, they naturally came to help at this important moment. After all, this is the territory of Jiuxuan Palace, and they must not let Lin Xiao Facing it alone can help if something happens.

"Hmph, that's ridiculous. Do you think he has a chance to win? Do you dare to take a gamble with me?"

A disciple of the Holy Disciple said disdainfully.

"Just bet, three thousand middle-grade Yuan stones, do you dare!"

Shi Hao shouted.

Jiang Yi on the side quickly grabbed him and whispered, "Don't be impulsive, Fatty, do you have so many multi-stones?"

Shi Hao didn't answer, just stared at the holy disciple.

"Three thousand yuan stones!"

The disciple of the Holy Sect was stunned for a moment, with a confused look on his face. His net worth was only a thousand yuan stones in total.

"Why, don't you dare? It turns out that the disciples of the Holy Sect are all a bunch of cowards. Do you dare to do it? Haha!"

Shi Hao sneered.

"I'll lend you a bet with him. We'll win for sure!"

"That's right, Fatty, you'll cry later!"

The other disciples of the Holy Sect were angered and took out the Yuan Stones one after another. Soon, the Yuan Stones were gathered together.

"Son, I made a bet with you. Just wait and see. If you can't get the Yuan Stone later, I will destroy you!"

The disciple of the Holy Sect said fiercely.

"We'll see!"

Shi Hao snorted coldly, then sat down and tore into a piece of mutton.

In fact, he had no idea whether Lin Xiao could win. Although Lin Xiao was a guy who could create miracles, he didn't know whether miracles could happen every time.

But he knew that he couldn't be a coward at this time. Even if he knew he was going to lose, he had to support Lin Xiao and couldn't lose his momentum. He had to fight against those bastards from the Saint Sect!