The Dragon from Hell

Huang Qisi's words were neither threatening nor provocative. His tone was full of the arrogance of a rich and powerful family, and even more so, the confidence and pride of overwhelming strength.

Yes, both were beast spirit bones, but one was a mixed spirit bone from the Beast Taming Sect, and the other was a pure white tiger spirit bone that was rarely seen in a thousand years.

The origins of both parties were also very different. It was said that Zhongli was just a mortal, with acquired spirit bones and a poor family background. Moreover, his spirit bones awakened very late, even at the age of twenty.

If the Beast Taming Sect had not really run out of people, he would not even have the qualifications to enter the Immortal Sect, and his qualifications would only allow him to be a casual cultivator.

But Huang Qisi, born with spirit bones, was born in the Tiannan Mountain Royal Family.

The Tiannan Mountain lineage was a natural immortal sect, and inherited beast spirit bones from generation to generation, and was called the descendants of the true dragon.

Yes, the ancestor of the Xuanling Sect who summoned the true dragon to ascend was the Tiannan Mountain Royal Family.

The gap between the two is clear without anyone saying anything.

Therefore, Huang Qisi did not provoke or threaten Zhongli, because it was not worth it.

There was a huge gap between the two.

If he had not heard that the young disciple of the Beastmaster Sect used the methods of the Xuanling Sect yesterday and finally rejected Gusu He, he would not have even looked at this person.

At this time, these words were just a warning to Zhongli, so that he would not think that he could be arrogant and complacent after receiving a few compliments from Gusu He.

The most important thing is that in his eyes, he probably felt that a disciple from the Beastmaster Sect could not and should not refuse the invitation of the Xuanling Sect.

The moment Gusu He opened his mouth, Zhongli should have accepted it with gratitude.

But he refused, which was not in line with common sense.

And things that were not in line with common sense should not exist.

Zhongli lowered his head from beginning to end, making it difficult to see his expression.

Onlookers would only think that he must be guilty, or that he was so outshined by the brilliance of Huang Qisi that he dared not look up.

Qin Feng stood aside with his arms folded, but he felt that it was probably not the case.

The young man had a wolfish nature. Since he could show his edge against Elder Jiang's wishes, it meant that he would not be defeated by a few words from others.

I am afraid that there will be more unexpected things happening in this Xianmen Conference.

But not long after, Qin Feng was the first to show this "unexpected".

Because when the bell for the start of the competition rang, everyone's body lit up with the light of entering the ring, but when the light dissipated, only Qin Feng was still standing there.

He was a bye again.

Qin Feng curled his lips, feeling a little helpless.

Although he felt that the opponents of this Xianmen Conference were quite boring, he didn't mind accumulating more combat experience.

After all, he had not fought with people from Heyou Sect, Xuanling Sect and Qianjian Sect until now.

Among them, what he wanted to see most, besides Huang Qisi's summoning array, was the Tai'a sword in Dugu Jiujian's hand.

After all, the reputation of the Tai'a sword was too loud, and he, a person from another world, was particularly yearning for it, and wanted to see what the natural sword bone looked like.

But unfortunately, it seemed that he didn't have this opportunity for the time being.

And the most important thing was that at the beginning of the third round, the geniuses of the four major sects had already met - Feng Xing met Arturo from Heyou Sect, Zhuo Chengan met Dugu Jiujian, and Zhan Yuan also met Chi Xiao from Heyou Sect.

Several geniuses either didn't meet, or met three pairs at once in the third round, which meant that three of these geniuses would be eliminated in this game.

It was a pity, but it was also really exciting.

But I don't know if it was because enemies met on a narrow road. After this game started, the person who faced Sang Cancan was Zhong Mengran, and the one who faced Zhongli... was Huang Qisi!

Seeing this, Qin Feng took a look at the orb in his hand that was not in the round. The color of the orb had dimmed, which meant that it had become ineffective and could not open any arena.

"I'm lucky. At least I can see it more clearly."

He returned to his seat, but someone on the highest viewing platform stood up excitedly: "An Jingfu, tell me honestly, did your Wuxiang Sect cheat? Did you protect that kid? It was fine if you were in the first round, but now you are in the third round again. Are you kidding me?"

An Jingfu took a sip of tea, put the tea bowl back in its place calmly, and said, "Master Dugu, why are you so excited? You know the lottery of the Immortal Gate Conference. Even if I want to, I can't control it at will."

These orbs are not unique to the Wuxiang Sect, but are inherited from the sacred objects of the Immortal Gate. They come from the White Emperor Secret Realm, are stained with the White Emperor's aura, and are in charge of fairness and confrontation.

So after An Jingfu finished speaking, Dugu Ao had nothing to say, but he was still unconvinced.

It's nothing. After Qin Feng won the second round yesterday, Dugu Ao got addicted to gambling. He always felt that if he didn't get something back,If Qin Feng didn't win, he would lose.

Although he would neither win nor lose as long as Qin Feng didn't win, he still made a second bet.

If he lost, he would owe An Jingfu two favors, but if he won, he could only choose one spiritual treasure.

What he bet on was that Qin Feng would lose in the third round.

It was indeed surprising that Qin Feng could defeat Wang Heng in the second round, but after all, Wang Heng's strength was not strong, and the latter obviously underestimated the enemy at that time, which didn't mean anything.

But in the third round, Qin Feng might meet the geniuses of several major sects.

Even though Qin Feng had vaguely shown his golden elixir cultivation when he defeated Wang Heng yesterday, these old guys still refused to believe it.

After all, a mortal bone only has a few decades in his life, and being able to cultivate to the peak of foundation building with a mortal bone body is already a dragon among men.

How could Qin Feng really be a golden elixir?

Everyone always felt that perhaps Qin Feng had obtained some secret treasure of An Jingfu, which allowed him to show a similar pressure to the golden elixir.

After all, it is unreasonable for An Jingfu to be so confident in a mortal.

But no matter what secret treasure it is, once Qin Feng really encounters the geniuses of several major sects, it will definitely be cracked.

After all, the real golden elixir and the golden elixir brought by the secret treasure are different concepts.

But what was unexpected was that Qin Feng did not draw the geniuses of several major sects, and he was actually drawn again!

It is hard not to think too much!

However, Dugu Ao was angry, but he did not make a fuss. He stared at Qin Feng, the only one with white hair in the field, and could not help muttering: "What kind of magic power does this kid have? He actually has such luck. I am jealous of this luck..."

Gusu He was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

An Jingfu smiled: "Maybe he is really lucky. It seems that my luck is not bad. If he can be lucky all the way to the end, I have to thank you for this bet..."