"Qin Feng, I heard that you and Long Xiaohai are from the same place, and they all have special skills. Why didn't you use your special skills just now?" Sun Qian looked at Qin Feng curiously.
"It was used! You just didn't see it." Qin Feng said perfunctorily.
"You obviously didn't!" Sun Qian glared.
Lan Yun held her forehead with her hand, looking embarrassed.
It was obvious that Qin Feng didn't want to pay attention to her.
This girl, doesn't she have any vision at all?
"Go get ready and try it on stage later. I'll talk to Qin Feng." Lan Yun broke the awkwardness.
"Oh!" Sun Qian nodded.
Lan Yun came to Qin Feng and said, "Guan Zijie and the others are looking at you with a strange look in their eyes. Come with us to the Nine Yang Sect and have some fun. With me here, they won't attack you."
"Thank you, senior, but I can handle it myself." Qin Feng said with a smile.
He doesn't have time to go to the Nine Yang Sect to play.
Lan Yun's mouth twitched.
Didn’t Qin Feng notice what was happening on Guan Zijie’s side?
Still too young!
However, he didn't say anything more.
Just look back and keep a close eye on Qin Feng.
Only when you help someone in need can they be remembered well.
Trying to get in by flattering others will only make people look down on you.
Lan Yun turned around and returned to her seat.
Zhang Fei was anxious: "Lan Yun has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, why did you refuse?
Look at the way Guan Zijie and his group are looking at us."
Qin Feng chuckled: "Don't worry, uncle, it's okay."
After all, Mingdu has spoken, Guan Zijie and his group will definitely die.
Qin Feng raised his eyes and his gaze fell on the arena.
At this time, Long Xiaohai was holding a spear in his hand.
His body also underwent earth-shaking changes.
Long Xiaohai, who was originally half a head shorter than him, was now ten feet tall.
The burly body gives people a sense of oppression.
He has completely changed from the unlucky kid he used to be.
If they didn't look the same, he would have thought he had recognized the wrong person.
What kind of magic is this?
It looks quite intimidating.
Opposite Long Xiaohai, the foundation has been built to perfection.
He has a burly build and wears protective gear on his joints.
He held a hammer in each hand.
It looks like a physical cultivator.
"Boy, do you want to go down by yourself or should I take you down? I don't want to waste my energy!" said the man.
Long Xiaohai chuckled: "You are pretending to be your dad here."
As Long Xiaohai spoke, he threw the spear in his hand directly out.
In an instant, the wind was howling.
The long spear drags a long dragon of spiritual power.
"A mere trifle!" The man sneered, waved his hand lightly, and struck the spear.
“Boom!”
The spear shattered, and countless spiritual lights exploded in the sky. However, these spiritual lights did not dissipate. They turned into stars in the sky and fell on the man.
At this time, Long Xiaohai reached out and took out a storage bag from his arms.
Wave!
Hundreds of spears poured out.
The spiritual power in Long Xiaohai's body surged and poured into the spear.
In an instant, hundreds of spears broke through the air and reached a height of hundreds of feet!
Suddenly, a long spear slowly emerged from between Long Xiaohai's eyebrows.
He reached out and grasped the spear.
In an instant, streaks of light shot out from Long Xiaohai's body and connected with the spear in the sky.
Suddenly, hundreds of spears, carrying a terrifying aura, fell from the sky.
Go straight to the man.
Qin Feng frowned!
As a weapon refiner, he could naturally judge that the spears thrown by Long Xiaohai were not magic weapons.
But now, the aura of each spear is no less than that of a magic weapon.
What the hell?
"A soldier cultivator, it's actually a soldier cultivator!"
The voice suddenly rang out.
All around, a group of Nascent Soul cultivators stared with wide eyes.
"What is a soldier?" Qin Feng was stunned and turned to look at Zhang Fei!
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