The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng walked up to the elder who was drawing lots. There was only one orb left in the sealed jade pot. He had no choice, and in fact, he didn't need to choose.

When he held the orb in his hand, the bell for the start of a new round had already rung.

Surrounded by white light, he sent all the disciples into the ring.

The ring in this round was the same as the previous one. The environment of the ring changed with the opponents.

After Qin Feng entered the ring, he was greeted by a scorching heat.

Some familiar environments reminded him of the demon world. When he was underground in the demon world, he felt the same scorching heat, as if it would melt people's bones.

Looking around, there were gushing magma, cracked ground, and withered vines everywhere.

However, there were no corpses everywhere, and it was still a little bit lower than the hell on earth.

But Qin Feng was very surprised. Since the changes in the environment of the ring were deliberately targeted at the players on both sides, there was no problem in using this environment to target him, a "mortal bone".

After all, a person with ordinary bones, without the protection of spiritual bones, would naturally feel uncomfortable in such a hot environment.

Then who is his opponent, and why is he afraid of such an environment?

The white light in front lit up and soon gave him the answer.

Qin Feng was a little surprised when Chi Xiao appeared in the barrier: the surrounding environment seemed to simulate the demon world. Chi Xiao had half of the demon bones, so he was not afraid of this environment. Would this small world be biased?

Seeing Qin Feng standing in front of him, Chi Xiao was not surprised, as if he had known the result long ago, but smiled: "Fellow Daoist Qin, it's our first meeting, please take care of me."

Chi Xiao's words sounded very polite. Although he was a member of the immortal sect, he had a demonic aura on his body, and the whole person seemed to be entangled by demonic aura, making it difficult for people to see whether his feelings were true or false.

But Qin Feng didn't care, he was not here to make friends.

"Well." Qin Feng nodded, not wanting to talk nonsense: "Let's start."

"Wait a minute." Chi Xiao interrupted him.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Chi Xiao: "What do you mean?"

"Don't get me wrong, Fellow Daoist Qin, I know that Fellow Daoist Qin has unparalleled sword energy. You can even repel Dugu Nine Swords with one sword. If we really fight, I may not be your opponent."

Qin Feng was a little surprised.

In the immortal gate, who doesn't look up to others as long as they have spiritual bones? Not to mention a genius like Chi Xiao.

Now there are so many people watching outside the ring. Anyone with pride will not admit so bluntly that they can't beat a mortal bone.

With the previous precedent, Chi Xiao should have tried harder to kill him, but he actually admitted defeat like this?

Seeing Qin Feng thinking, Chi Xiao smiled again: "Fellow Daoist Qin, don't think too much. Although I am not your opponent, I don't think I will lose like this."

Qin Feng said indifferently: "What do you mean?"

"I'm just curious," Chi Xiao held a blood-red jade pendant in his hand, and was still playing with it casually at this time: "I heard that Fellow Daoist Qin was born in Lingfeng City, just an ordinary wealthy family. Three years ago, he suffered the pain of bone removal and went crazy in a small courtyard for three years, living a life worse than death."

"You haven't been able to wake up in these three years, why did you wake up suddenly, and even your talent has improved by leaps and bounds?"

Since Qin Feng won Dugu Jiujian, some people have been asking about his origins everywhere.

And his origins are not a secret. After all, when he first entered Wuxiang Sect, he caused a lot of discussion in the immortal gate. Everyone is very curious about the origin of this mortal bone, and how Wuxiang Sect took him in.

But at that time, when people knew about his tragic experience, they didn't sympathize with him, but disdain.

How can a person who can't even keep his own spirit bones be qualified to enter the Immortal Sect?

His spirit bones are gone, which means that he has no fate with the Immortal Sect.

But what's different this time is that not only did someone find out Qin Feng's origins, but also learned about Qin Feng's qualifications at the time.

When Qin Feng was selected, he did have a very good root bone, with no impurities in the fire spirit bone.

However, the fire spirit bone itself is not rare. Unless it is a top-grade fire spirit bone, there are too many fire spirit bones in recent years, and few people can attract the special attention of the sect.

Moreover, the sect sent people to investigate Qin Feng in the year he was in Lingfeng City. Although he was very diligent and intelligent, his talent in cultivation was actually ordinary.

People like him can be regarded as talents, but they are definitely not geniuses. What's more, there are more than 100,000 people in the Immortal Sect, and new geniuses are born every year. There are countless geniuses entering the Immortal Sect. Who will take special care of him?

So when they later learned that Qin Feng's spirit bones had been gouged out, the people sent by Wuxiang Sect only said it was a pity symbolically, and did not waste more energy on it.On a person who could no longer ascend to the immortal realm.

A person who was once determined by the immortal gate to have a talent that was not up to the threshold of a genius, after three years of madness, could he wake up overnight and become a person with extraordinary talent?

Chi Xiao did not believe it, and neither did the people outside.

Everyone present was a dragon among men, and when they saw that a mortal could actually step on their heads, everyone held their breath.

Now that Chi Xiao raised this question, naturally some people had the same doubts in their hearts.

An Jingfu sat at the head with a smile on his face, but his eyes were fixed on the blood jade in Chi Xiao's hand: "Interesting..."

At the same time, another person in the crowd became nervous.

However, compared to nervousness, there was more jealousy and hatred in his eyes, surging like a wave, and this person was Qin Yu.

He sat in the seats of Wangya Mountain, very far back, after all, he was just a young disciple who had just entered the inner gate, and it was good enough to sit in the seats instead of squeezing with those outer disciples.

Wangyashan wants to send people to participate in the Xianmen Conference. Although it is voluntary, who would be willing to lose face for their own mountain gate in such an occasion?

So among the voluntary candidates, the mountain gate took the lead in screening.

Qin Yu was eager to try, but he didn't even have the opportunity to participate in the screening.

At that time, he looked at the elder who came to record the list of candidates for the Xianmen Conference. As soon as he opened his mouth, the elder glanced at him and ignored him directly.

Yes, even if he participated, what would happen? If he couldn't even pass the mountain gate's screening, he would be eliminated.

He didn't feel disappointed, after all, it was just the beginning.

But when he saw Qin Feng standing on the ring and defeating the proud sons of heaven who made him far behind, he felt a sense of panic in his heart.

What followed was overwhelming jealousy and unwillingness.

He had already dug Qin Feng's spirit bones away, why could he still ride on his head?

This is not right!