The Dragon from Hell

Although the Immortal Gate Conference has entered the third day, the people who came to watch the game not only did not feel bored, but became more and more excited.

There were many people on the stage in the first two days, and the disciples who received much attention had not met.

However, since the third day, most of the disciples who have made it to today are strong, and even many of them have not used their trump cards.

Starting today, it is the true manifestation of strength, which is particularly exciting.

However, because of the previous day's stage, one of the participants today may be a bye. Who is so lucky will be known after the draw.

Because of yesterday's battle, Qin Feng has attracted much attention as soon as he arrived today. As with him, Zhongli is naturally the focus of attention.

The two of them have now become the focus of Lingxu Sect.

Originally, the elite of Lingxu Sect did not come, but Xu Ruyue's strength is not too bad. As long as Fengxing and others are not drawn at the beginning, it stands to reason that there should be people from Lingxu Sect in the third round.

But this year, Lingxu Sect seemed to have some troubles. Not only did some other disciples run into Zhuo Chengan and Feng Xing right at the start, but even Xu Ruyue and Wang Heng, two disciples with good strength, were eliminated in the second round.

This resulted in no one from Lingxu Sect in the third round.

Originally, this situation should only happen to those small sects that came to make up the numbers. A first-class sect like Lingxu Sect should not stop at the second round even if it did not send out the top disciples.

But after all, the organizer was Wuxiang Sect, and they had to wait for the observatory after the Xianmen Conference, so they couldn't leave.

It was obviously embarrassing, but they were forced to watch the game on site, which made Xu Ruyue, who had just woken up from a coma, hate her back teeth.

But this time, her angry eyes were no longer aimed at Qin Feng, but at the Beast Taming Sect.

The Beast Taming Sect still came, and Elder Jiang brought Zhongli with him. The position where the two sat was very inconspicuous.

During the competition between Zhongli and Jiang, Elder Jiang was busy greeting and chatting with people everywhere. But today, the master and his disciple sat in a corner, seeming to try to reduce their presence.

Unfortunately, Zhongli made a big splash yesterday. Today, he is the focus of the whole audience. Unless he gives up directly, he will always attract attention as soon as he appears.

This made Elder Jiang look unhappy.

Qin Feng looked around and still did not see An Zisheng at the scene.

Except for the small trick he used on the first day, he seemed to have completely disappeared in the next two days.

But Qin Feng always felt that it was impossible for a person like him to just teach himself a lesson through Lin Quansheng.

Before he stopped thinking, the bell for drawing lots rang, and the space under the ring became wider and wider. Several eyes fell on Qin Feng at the same time.

Feng Xing was standing not far away, and the person standing with him was Sang Cancan, who also advanced to the third round.

Zhong Mengran and Zhan Yuan were also promoted, but neither of them came to greet Qin Feng, as if they didn't know each other.

As soon as Sang Cancan saw Qin Feng appear, the disdain on her face was particularly obvious: "Haha, what good luck!"

In her eyes, Qin Feng's promotion to the third round was entirely his luck.

He had a bye in the first round, and drew a mediocre Wang Heng in the second round.

In fact, she hoped that Qin Feng could draw Zhuo Chengan or Heyouzong as soon as possible, so that Qin Feng could be eliminated earlier.

As for why she didn't want Feng Xing to draw him, Sang Cancan avoided this question subconsciously.

Feng Xing glanced at Qin Feng indifferently. Although he concealed it well on his face, the dimness that flashed in his eyes still betrayed him, and he couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand.

For some reason, when he heard Sang Cancan say that Qin Feng was lucky, he actually felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Because in his subconscious, he didn't want to draw Qin Feng either.

In his expectation, he broke through the Jindan in this month of retreat, and he should be sure to win the Xianmen Conference.

He did not intend to show his full strength from the beginning, and the opponents he had drawn before were not too strong.

But he expected that even if he concealed his cultivation, he should be the focus of the whole audience when facing disciples of the same generation.

But in this Xianmen Conference, although he did not show his full strength, the attention of others was attracted by two unknown people.

Zhongli is nothing, but there is Qin Feng.

A mere mortal bone, why?

When the jealousy in his subconscious just emerged, Feng Xing suppressed it again.

No, he can't think like this.

He is just an ordinary bone, he can't regard Qin Feng as his imaginary enemy, QinFeng is not worthy.

If he takes it seriously, he will really lose.

He has a cold face, still the exiled immortal who does not care about the world, and opens his lips lightly: "Cancan, don't pay attention to others, just take the ring seriously."

Feng Xing's words made Sang Cancan blush again: "Well, I will listen to the senior brother. I am not good enough, not as calm as the senior brother."

The senior brother is really bright and clear, different from ordinary cultivators, she thought.

Zhongli also left the field. Many people were watching him, but he was still as obscure as before. Elder Jiang, on the other hand, clenched his fists in the stands, fearing that Zhongli would cause some "trouble" today.

What was unexpected was that a person took the initiative to walk up to Zhongli at this time, and immediately attracted everyone's attention-Huang Qisi.

As Gusu He's direct disciple, there are not a few people in Xuanling Sect who have reached the third round this time.

But among the four disciples who entered the third round, Huang Qisi was definitely the strongest main force, and also the new generation that Xuanling Sect had high hopes for.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and when he walked up to Zhongli, there was a hint of provocation on his face: "I heard that you rejected our Xuanling Sect's recruitment yesterday?"

Zhongli had a blank expression on his face, as if he didn't hear what Huang Qisi said, and didn't respond, which made Elder Jiang in the stands stand up nervously.

However, the third round of the competition did not allow other people to accompany him, so he could only worry on the top, winking at Zhongli, signaling him to reply quickly.

Seeing that Zhongli didn't respond, Huang Qisi sneered: "You haven't even left the Beast Taming Sect yet, and you've already started to look up to the top?"

"Just a mere mixed spirit bone, who got a few shallow spirit beast illusions, do you think you can really step into the threshold of my Xuanling Sect?"

"If I were you, I should pray now not to meet me or any disciple of Xuanling Sect, otherwise, you will understand how unsightly your ability is...