The Dragon from Hell

No sound from outside could be heard in the ring, so Qin Feng could not tell if it was only his ring that was like this.

If not, then Lin Quansheng might have already met his opponent, and he didn't know if he had admitted defeat.

But he was worried, and just wanted to make a quick decision and then go out to see how Lin Quansheng was doing.

Regardless of whether there was anyone there, Qin Feng shouted to the void: "Excuse me, where is my opponent?"

"No, why is there no opponent in that Fan Gu's ring?"

Not only Qin Feng discovered this problem, but the audience outside also discovered this.

Because of Qin Feng's specialness, Qin Feng's ring is now the most watched. Many people are staring at his ring, but they haven't seen their opponent appear for a long time.

Zhong Jiamu turned around and asked Zhu Xing curiously: "Senior Zhu, there is no opponent in Brother Qin's ring. Is he afraid of fighting?"

"No, it shouldn't be." Zhu Xing smiled and replied: "Your brother Qin's ring is the most popular now. If someone draws him, it shouldn't be hidden, and the rules of the Immortal Gate Competition don't allow this."

Either admit defeat or withdraw from the competition, and you must not hide away.

Besides, in the eyes of these people now, Qin Feng is just an ignorant mortal. They all want to step on his bones to become famous, so how can he bear to hide?

"What's going on?" Xuan Yue was a little anxious. She was still waiting to see how that kid would open the eyes of others.

Before Zhu Xing could speak, the elder who had been there before answered everyone's doubts loudly: "There are always 127 participating disciples in this immortal sect competition, and there is exactly one more. If there is no opponent in the field, it is considered a bye. In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the disciples with byes can come out on their own after half an hour."

When they heard that someone had a bye, there was an uproar at the scene.

"This Fan Gu is so lucky that he got a bye!"

"Hehe, someone who couldn't even get into the first round actually made it to the second round. He is really lucky."

"That's right, I don't know if Wuxiang Sect deliberately protected him, fearing that he would lose in the first round and embarrass Wuxiang Sect."

For a while, everyone was talking about Qin Feng's good luck.

Indeed, among the 127 people, only one person could draw a bye, and this person was Qin Feng. How could it not cause discussion?

However, the one with the ugliest expression among these people was Dugu Ao. He slammed the table and almost overturned the tea on the table.

"An Jingfu, are you going against me?" Dugu Ao stared with a pair of bull eyes, looking like he could get angry at any time: "I bet he will be eliminated in the first round, and you let him have a bye in the first round. Are you planning to give the championship directly to him?"

Dugu Ao was furious. He thought that Qin Feng's elimination in the first round was a foregone conclusion, and he could take this opportunity to make a fortune.

Unexpectedly, there was such a thing as a bye. In this way, Qin Feng did not get eliminated, and he became the first person to be eliminated in this gambling game.

An Jingfu smiled calmly, and seemed not surprised by the result at all: "Look at you, why are you so anxious?"

"The draw of the Immortal Gate Conference has always been supervised by the four major sects. If I want to do something, I can't hide it from other people's eyes."

"Besides, he passed the first round and won't have a bye. If he loses later and fails to win the championship, I will still lose. Why are you in a hurry?"

Indeed, An Jingfu bet that Qin Feng would win the championship. As long as he didn't win the championship, Dugu Ao would lose, but he didn't lose much.

Of course, if Qin Feng didn't lose in this round, he would definitely lose the treasure he had been thinking about.

Having said that, he was still angry, turned his head and glared at Gusu He who was laughing secretly: "You are really lucky!"

Gusu He bet that Qin Feng would fall in the second round. Now that he has a bye in the first round, there is basically no suspense that Qin Feng will fall in the second round.

After all, many of the disciples who participated in the first round just showed up and then went out in one round, but after the second round, the intensity began to gradually increase.

The further it goes, the stronger Qin Feng's opponents will be.

But they don't think Qin Feng can go on, the second round is already his limit.

Gusu He smiled and clasped his hands to Dugu Ao: "Admit it."

As if victory was already in his hands.

The other sect leaders who followed Dugu Ao to buy the first round also sighed and said it was a pity.

As for those who followed Gusu He to buy, needless to say, their faces were flushed, waiting to share An Jingfu's treasures.

An Jingfu heard their discussions and kept smiling without saying a word.

But when he looked at the ring in the field, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.Below him, the young man behind the mist had a handsome face, leaning back in a chair with a cup of tea in one hand, and playing with a feather fan in the other hand, looking particularly leisurely.

"You are not allowed to leave the ring within half an hour, otherwise it will be regarded as giving up the competition..."

He spoke, muttering to himself, as if talking to someone: "I heard that those who are born from ordinary people value feelings the most. If he knew that his friend was about to be beaten to death, would he rather give up the opportunity to become famous and come out?"

Although there were people around him, no one could hear him because he had set up a barrier around him.

But the next moment he seemed to have heard something in response, and nodded with a smile: "You are right, look at me, I am confused..."

"He doesn't know the current situation, how can he see the miserable situation of others?"

"In this case, we have to create an opportunity for him..."

After speaking, he suddenly stood up, looked at the elder who was responsible for maintaining order in the ring, and walked towards him.

When the other party saw him coming, he hurriedly smiled and greeted him: "Zisheng, are you looking for me?"

It seems that the two are very familiar with each other.

"Yes, I have something to trouble Elder Gao." An Zisheng always looks gentle and elegant, and this moment is no exception.

It is precisely because of his impeccable character and talent that he has always been regarded as the successor of the next generation of the head of the Wuxiang Sect and has been favored by all the elders.

The elder Gao in front of him came from the Criminal Law Hall and is one of the elders in charge of punishment in the Wuxiang Sect. This is why he was asked to be responsible for the arena supervision of the Immortal Sect Competition.

Moreover, his spiritual bones are very special. These dozens of arenas are all under his control. No one can cheat under his nose.

"I watched you grow up. If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Why are you so polite." The man who has always been serious is indeed full of smiles in front of An Zisheng.

An Zisheng smiled and nodded: "In this case, I will leave it to Elder Gao..."