In the first round, the Zi Yan Sect sent out the core players.

Why?

Are they not afraid that when they compete for the spirit mine, the core disciples will be inadequate?

The resources for the first round of competition are cities, and the benefits generated are ordinary money.

Although the profit is large, for the sect, it is acceptable even if it loses two cities.

But if you lose the spirit mine, it will be a little trouble.

The only spiritual ore in Tianshui Kingdom is currently in the hands of Qingyun Sect.

That was three years ago, Su Ziyao took back from the Ziyan Sect with one sword and one sword for Qingyun Sect.

Before this, he was always controlled by the Zi Yan Sect.

"Qin Feng, the core player of the Zi Yan Sect, come and experience it."

Qin Feng and Feng Daoyu have similar cultivation levels, both of them are at the eighth level of martial arts, and they do not seem to have too terrible momentum.

But everyone has a clear idea that the strength of a warrior is not determined by cultivation alone.

Just like Hu Zifeng before, his cultivation level is no better than Feng Daoyu, but everyone knows the strength of the two.

In addition to realm, martial arts, martial arts, and body skills, the impact on strength is even greater.

Feng Daoyu looked ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Let me see you, what kind of strength do you have to become the core player of the Zi Yan Sect!"

boom!

After the words came, Feng Daoyu's wrath of the Vajra Subduing Demons burst out, and his face was covered with a brass-like color.

The body is like a sculpture, with clear water horns, strong and tough.

"This is the great Vajra Fist!"

"This disciple of Qingyun Sect is very powerful. It is not easy to be able to practice Vajra Fist to a great achievement."

"I heard that the practice of this boxing requires extremely strong perseverance, and many people cannot stick to it."

Seeing the strange phenomenon on Feng Daoyu, the audience who originally thought he had no chance of winning.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they praised them.

Bang bang bang!

Feng Daoyu gritted his teeth and rushed over, and made three punches in a row, each punching loudly.

It resounded like thunder on the ground.

Unfortunately, Qin Feng easily avoided every punch and bombarded it in the air.

"hateful!"

All three punches were blown away in a row, and Feng Daoyu was furious and his punches surged again.

The fists were like lightning, and the afterimage appeared quickly.

But he still couldn't touch the corner of Qin Feng's clothes, and the other party's face showed a teasing look, and even deliberately stepped forward.

Then when Feng Daoyu was about to punch, he waved his long sleeves and floated away.

Soon, Feng Daoyu burst out more than fifty punches, and each punch was strong and powerful.

I guess it will make people feel very uncomfortable after hitting it.

But, it just happened that he couldn't hit a single punch.

What's worse was that Qin Feng didn't take action, but turned around and teased him.

Such a scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Lingyunbu!"

"Isn't this the most difficult body technique to practice, known as the Zi Yan Sect?"

"No wonder Feng Daoyu can't even touch the corner of his clothes. It's not unfair to lose!"

Gradually, some people saw the eyebrows and realized that the body technique used by Qin Feng was the most difficult Lingyunpu to practice in the Zi Yan Sect.

On the martial arts competition stage, Feng Daoyu was anxious.

He knew he was not against the other party, but he never expected that he could not even consume the other party.

The more I remembered the promise I made to Bai Yufan before I went on stage, the sadder I felt.

"Qin Feng, if you have sex, don't run away. Are the people in the Zi Yan Sect shrunk their heads?"

Furious, Feng Daoyu cursed just to anger the other party.

"Haha, as you wish!"

boom!

Qin Feng retreated to the distance and smiled slightly, and his aura suddenly burst out.

He is also at the seventh level of martial arts, but his aura seems to be thicker and more huge.

After the words came, the smile on his face calmed down and he punched him.

"Yangang Fist!"

"Good come, Vajra subdue the demon!"

Seeing this, Feng Daoyu was overjoyed and shouted wildly to use the Vajra to subdue the demons.

Bang bang!

The two finally met head-on, and their fists were like iron beasts. When they collided, they burst into loud noises like boiler bursting.

boom!

The hot air waves produced echoes and rushed violently to all directions.

The disciples watching the battle in all directions showed pain in the face of the loud noise and quickly covered their ears.

But there are still people who do not have enough cultivation, their qi and blood are churning, and their eardrums are exploding.

Puchi!

When the heat waves dissipated, Feng Daoyu was dressed in a torn dress and black all over. He seemed to be hit by thunder, and was shaken out and vomited a large mouthful of blood from the air.

After falling to the ground, he lay straight on the ground, fell asleep on the spot, not knowing life and death!

"Junior Brother Feng!"

Qingyun and others exclaimed, and the core player Zhang Yue couldn't help but want to appear directly.

"Don't move."

Bai Yufan gritted his teeth and stopped Zhang Yue.

He now understood that the other party wanted the Qingyun Sect to send out core players in this first round.

At that time, when the spirit mine is fought for, no one will be available.

"In this battle, Qin Feng of Ziyan Sect won. If Qingyun Sect sends people to fight, the two cities will belong to Ziyan Sect."

The sound of the sound of the heavenly sound of Bai Qiushui is as unacceptable as a demonic sound in the ears of the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

“Abstain.”

Bai Tianming glanced at Bai Shaoyu's face, sighed, and said helplessly.

"Abstain? Then I will be disrespectful to this token."

Amid Qin Feng laughed, he took off the tokens representing the two cities and returned to Ziyan Sect to sit down.

Lin Yun sighed in his heart that the disciples of the Zi Yan Sect are all masters who play with people's hearts.

First, he angered Feng Daoyu with his body skills. After he consumed a lot, he decided with his one move.

Under the circumstances just now, Feng Daoyu had almost no chance of winning, but he thought the other party was angry with him.

Unfortunately, he is a candidate, and he is helpless.

The four major competitions continued.

In the next three rounds, I wonder if the other three sects had agreed or if they saw that the Zi Yan Sect had tasted the sweetness.

When they were fighting against Qingyun Sect, they sent their own core players.

It seemed as if he had bet on the other side, and he did not dare to fight with the core player.

As a result, without exception, they all seized two cities from the Qingyun Sect.

After the four wheels, Qingyun Sect lost fifteen cities in a row and was divided up by the other three sects.

"No hurry. As long as you keep the spirit mine and give Qingyun Sect another three years, you can get all the lost ones back!"

Bai Yufan said with a tough face and gritted his teeth.

At this time, anyone can see that the situation in Qingyun Sect has reached its most difficult time.
To be continued...