The Dragon from Hell

Rematch and challenge are two completely different concepts.

The former means that Panlong Hall won dishonorably, so they had to rematch.

The latter means that the Wumeng itself was not convinced and challenged Panlong Hall as a loser.

If this word spreads, the Wumeng will still be embarrassed.

Because some people in the martial arts world will say that the Wumeng was not convinced after losing once, and challenged again so soon.

If they lose this time, will it be endless, and one after another will come to the door.

Then Panlong Hall doesn't have to do anything, just wait for the Wumeng's challenge letter every day.

But if Qin Feng's statement is not accepted, the Wumeng can only lose the territory of Shencheng, and tonight's party will lose its meaning.

Wu Mian endured it for a long time, but Xu Yu came over and said, "Young Master, you don't have to care about these details. The winner is the king. As long as you trample that kid to the ground tonight and spread it out, outsiders will only know that the new Dragon Lord of Panlong Hall was beaten and ravaged by you, and Panlong Hall has become history. How can anyone remember whether tonight is a rematch or a challenge?"

"You are right." Hearing Xu Yu's words, Wu Mian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if he had already seen the scene of Qin Feng being pressed to the ground by him.

"Haha, what kind of hero is it to show off your eloquence? In the end, you still have to be my stepping stone!"

He gritted his teeth and said with a straight face: "Okay, since Lord Qin Long has said so, let's regard it as our martial arts alliance's challenge to Panlong Palace again."

"It just so happens that all the celebrities from all walks of life in Shencheng are here today, and some friends from the martial arts world are here too, so it's a good opportunity to be a witness."

"Today, we will fight each other. No matter whether we win or lose, the losing party must not have any objections to this piece of land!"

In fact, Wu Mian's words still caused a lot of complaints from Qin Feng.

What, you can come and challenge us if you lose and are not convinced, but if we lose, we can't mention this piece of land again?

Too domineering!

But Qin Feng agreed very readily: "Okay, since you don't accept it, then I'll fight you until you accept it."

Wu Mian's mouth twitched, and he said with a dark face: "In that case, don't waste time, let's get started."

The rules of this ring are much simpler than last time. To put it bluntly, both sides send people to fight, and the round-robin battle will last until no one from the other side comes out, or the other side voluntarily admits defeat.

But this is not fair to Panlong Hall.

Although there are many people sitting on Qin Feng's side now, not everyone can help him.

In total, he brought four people, and there are only five people including him.

Looking at the Wumeng side, there are hundreds of disciples alone, and more than a dozen elite disciples.

If it is a round-robin battle, Qin Feng will be exhausted to death.

Xu Shaoqin said to Qin Feng at this time: "Old Qin, are you a little too arrogant? You only brought so few people. Aren't you afraid that the Wumeng will cheat and consume your physical strength first?"

Qin Feng waved his hand indifferently: "What's the point of bringing more people? When it comes to the ring, quality is more important than quantity."

Wu Mian naturally heard his words and smiled coldly: "Then I hope you can still say such words later!"

He tilted his head, and a disciple from the Wumeng immediately stood up. He looked like an ordinary disciple.

Chu Tiankuo moved his neck: "Lord Dragon, let me help you take the lead."

If he took action himself, even if hundreds of Wumeng disciples fought in a round-robin battle, he would never be his opponent.

But Chu Tiankuo was a human after all. After hundreds of disciples, I'm afraid Chu Tiankuo's physical strength would also be exhausted.

Qin Feng waved his hand: "Brother, this time the other party is coming for me, how can I let you take action? I can't live under your wings forever."

Hearing this, Chu Tiankuo showed a little moved.

It is indeed as Qin Feng said, if he just relies on the old capital left by the old Dragon Lord, he will always live under the wings of these old people.

And what the Panlong Hall needs now is fresh blood and new hope.

Chu Tiankuo is naturally relieved that Qin Feng can think so.

"But if you go up by yourself, so many people will exhaust your physical strength..."

Today everyone knows that Wu Mian is coming for Qin Feng, and he wants to step on Qin Feng to make a name for himself.

If Qin Feng's physical strength is exhausted, he will inevitably suffer a loss against Wu Mian, and then the Wumeng will definitely make a fuss.

But Qin Feng smiled and said, "Brother, I have my own people too."

After he finished speaking, Miao Jin, who had been silent all this time, stood up and walked silently towards the center of the hall.

"Him?" Chu Tiankuo was stunned.

Miao Jin was taciturn and had never shown any strength.The most important thing is that he is the same age as An Jiuxiao, and looks too young.

Qin Feng is very confident: "Don't worry, senior brother, he can do it with less effort than you and me."

Chu Tiankuo didn't understand, but Miao Jin had already walked to the front, so he couldn't say anything.

Seeing that Qin Feng actually sent a young boy out, all the disciples of the Wumeng smiled with ease.

"Didn't they say that Panlong Hall is full of powerful generals? Why did they send out a green-blooded young man?"

"You are talking about the former Panlong Hall. Look at it now. When the Dragon Lord travels, there are only four or five people around him. What powerful generals do you expect?"

"If it weren't for Chu Tiankuo, I wouldn't believe that man is really the Dragon Lord of Panlong Hall."

Amidst the mocking voices, Wu Mian also showed a disdainful expression on his face: "Qin Longzhu, today's ring match is not a joke. It determines victory and defeat, as well as life and death."

"I think your little brother is probably just in his early twenties. It's not worth it to give up your life like this?"

Qin Feng said lightly: "From what Master Wu said, it doesn't matter even if someone dies?"

"Of course, isn't that the ring? Swords and knives have no eyes, and life and death are left to fate." Wu Mian said immediately.

Qin Feng nodded: "In this case, I'll be relieved."

Wu Mian was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Miao Jin, did you hear that? Young Master Wu said that life and death are determined by fate, just do it."

Miao Jin nodded and suddenly grinned.

He originally had a gloomy temperament, and now with such a smile, he looked even more gloomy and chilling.

"That's great, I haven't let go for a long time."

He stepped forward and stared at the martial alliance disciple with fanatical eyes: "Come, come, start quickly, I can't wait..."

The martial alliance disciple was stunned, and the smile on his face froze on his face.

He clearly thought that Miao Jin was just a young boy with no sense of existence just now, why did his aura change so drastically in an instant and become so terrifying?