Because of the asymmetry in information, even the Yuxian, who was head-on toward Xie Feihong, did not notice that the power her opponent used when he was competing with her had already involved the law!

So naturally no one knows that in the hearts of Elder Meng and others, the quota of the leader in the outer gate competition was already unexpected. After returning, one of them made a final adjustment to his condition, and then waited for the next day's game to come.

The sun, moon and stars turned, and in a blink of an eye it was the beginning of the day. A large number of outer disciples gathered early in the two arenas, and even inner disciples who were basically not seen here in the outer sect.

Obviously, the candidate who has entered the semi-finals level can be considered half of the inner disciples. In the eyes of these inner disciples, the status is naturally very different. Whether it is the reason why they finally understand first or want to recruit them in advance, they need to see it with their own eyes.

Of course, there are also many people who come to help stand, such as Zhenjiang Hou. Not long after Xie Feihong and others arrived, this outer gate competition also appeared in front of Xie Feihong and others.

"Father."

Although this place is no longer Daqi, the habit of calling over the years has not been changed in one or two years. Therefore, after seeing Zhenjiang Hou appear in front of his people, a child of the Xie family, including Xie Feihong, subconsciously greeted Zhenjiang Hou according to the previous title.

"Yes," it can be seen that Zhenjiang Hou's life in the inner door has been difficult recently, and there is a faint depression between his eyebrows.

However, it may be because he was afraid that Xie Feihong and others would be too heavy to bear, so he did not mention these things. Instead, he nodded slightly and said something to other children. He turned his eyes to Xie Feihong and said with a little relief: "No, very good, it's only more than a year to enter the top four of the outer sect competition. Feihong, it seems that he was delaying you for his father. If your starting point was in Biyou Sect, he would have soared to the sky long ago."

Xie Feihong shrugged and said you were thinking too much. You hadn't come over here before. At that time, Xie Feihong was a real waste and could not support the mud. It would be useless to cultivate it anywhere.

Of course, I definitely can't say that. After all, the identity of a time traveler is also one of Xie Feihong's biggest secrets. He doesn't want these people to be exposed to the eyes of others. Therefore, he could only nod and chuckled and shrugged and said perfunctorily: "It's not too late now, isn't it?"

Zhenjiang Hou obviously didn't want to worry about this anymore, so he nodded and missed the topic directly: "How is it, Feihong, are you sure about the next competition?"

"Of course," Xie Feihong glanced at his opponent and said lightly: "I can't think of a possibility of losing."

"It's a good thing to be confident," Zhenjiang Hou glanced at Xie Feihong deeply, nodded slightly, and then reminded him: "But don't force yourself too much. If you really lose, you should let go or let go. There is only one life, and there will be a tomorrow from your life."

Xie Feihong also looked at Zhenjiang Hou deeply, and nodded slightly at the corner of his mouth and replied: "...I understand."

While Xie Feihong and Zhenjiang Hou were having some chats below, Elder Meng and others appeared on the platform one after another. After everyone arrived, accompanied by a sound of jade chimes, the semi-finals of this outer gate competition have officially begun.

After greeting Zhenjiang Hou, Xie Feihong and the other three contestants boarded the arena that had been assigned long ago. After Xie Feihong left, Zhenjiang Hou finally had time to take care of the rest and said, "Linglong, don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Father, sorry," Xie Qimei opened her mouth, as if she had spoken all kinds of words, but in the end it turned into these four words.

Zhenjiang Hou said calmly: "You know that's not all that I'm going to hear."

"Father, I am actually a little worried about your situation in the inner sect, so..." Xie Qimei said ashamed.

Zhenjiang Hou turned his head and used his gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything, and looked at Xie Qimei and said, "So I mean to hope Feihong participates in this competition."

"...Yes," Xie Qimei continued to say with a shame.

"...Linglong," Zhenjiang Hou stared at Xie Qimei for a moment, until he was sweating coldly behind him, and then he spoke in a deep voice: "I hope you can remember that I am your father, the pillar of your umbrella for this family. In the past, and now, I, Xie Yunxiao, have not yet fallen to the point where I want my children to block disasters and save my life."

"...Yes," Xie Qimei was silent for a moment and said in a stern voice.

"Do you think you are very smart?" Zhenjiang Hou turned his gaze away from Xie Qimei and turned to Xie Feihong, who was standing against his opponent on the high platform and said lightly.

"No," Xie Qimei shook her head.

"Do you think your little thought Feihong can't see through it?" Zhenjiang Hou continued.

Xie Qimei looked at Xie Feihong's figure with uncertainty and hesitated: "This..."

"You look at yourself too highly and underestimate Feihong too much," Zhenjiang Hou looked at Xie Feihong's figure with deep eyes, as if he was a wise wise man, and said lightly: "The reason why he agreed was not because you deceived him, but because he didn't care about this at all. Just as he said, for this big game of the outside goal, he thought he had no chance of losing."

"...Then... Will Brother Six win?" Xie Qimei hesitated.

"...Who knows?" Zhenjiang Hou was silent for a moment before speaking: "The younger generations are more terrifying than the other. Although I don't want to admit it, I may really be a little old for this era."

Not to mention the trivial matters under the arena, on the two arenas, Xie Feihong was looking up and down at the man standing not far in front of him, about nine feet tall, big and round waist, and exuding a violent aura like a ferocious beast.

The other party was the same. No, it should be said that his eyes were more aggressive, as if he could tear people apart by just his eyes!

"Xie Feihong, right? I was going to save your surprise prey until the end and try your skills with your old opponent first." After looking at each other for a while, Xie Feihong's opponent, Mu Kuangren, known as the mad beast, spoke first and said with a grim smile: "Now it seems... I can only order you as soup before the meal!"

Faced with the other party's words, as if it was a substantial fierce aura, Xie Feihong's expression remained unchanged at all, as if this pressure did not exist at all, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "You are very confident."

"Aren't you the same?" Mu Kuangren said excitedly while moving his muscles and bones.

Xie Feihong looked at the skin gradually turning red on the other party and the flickering patterns on it, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's very hard to refine the body."

"No," Mu Kuangren's muscles and bones were ringing, and at the same time he made a pose of a hungry tiger pounce on his food and said, "I enjoy it!"

After Xie Feihong looked at the other party deeply, he pressed his hand on the hilt of his knife and looked ready to go, nodding and said, "You will be a good opponent."
Chapter completed!