Peerless Martial Soul

These jade pieces are similar to business cards, with a person's martial art, status, title, level, etc. written on it.

From one side of his head, Chen Feng saw Qin Moling and Ran Changling whispering to the side, looking at him from time to time, with cold eyes.

Seeing Chen Feng looking at him, Qin Moling smiled wildly and stretched out his hand to cut his throat at Chen Feng.

He relied on Chen Feng not to move him, he was confident and arrogant.

Chen Feng frowned, and suddenly asked Ran Yuxue: "Elder Ran, is the Zhushan Fortune Land Competition now over?"

Ran Yuxue didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd, nodded, and said proudly: "Yes, it's over."

"That's good!" Chen Feng smiled coldly. Suddenly, his figure flashed, and the Qiu Shui sword stabbed Qin Moling with a huge momentum.

Qin Moling didn't expect that he would act suddenly. He was shocked to death. He only felt that a breath of death surged in, and a great terror surged in his heart. With a flash of thought, the Tianma Wuhun appeared and he was about to flee.

He didn't even have the idea of ​​resisting.

However, Chen Feng's speed was even higher than that of the man who possessed Tianma Martial Spirit. As soon as Qin Moling turned around, Chen Feng had already caught up with him. With a wave of the long sword, Qin Moling's head flew!

A strong man in the Divine Sect Realm was killed by Chen Feng!

With his head falling to the ground, Chen Feng stepped forward, staring at Qin Moling who was not looking at him, and said lightly: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

This scene took place between the electric light and flint, extremely fast, and there was no time to react at all.

When everyone reacted, Qin Moling had been killed.

The scene of Qian Yuanzong's cannibalism suddenly happened, which immediately made other schools very excited, and disciples flocked to watch the excitement.

Only then did Ran Yuxue react, startled and angry, pointing at Chen Feng and sternly shouted: "Chen Feng, do you dare to kill the same door?"

Chen Feng sneered and said: "Qin Moling has repeatedly harmed me in the Zhushan Fortune Land. Master Sovereign once said that in the Zhushan Fortune Land, all the disciples must unite as one and cannot kill each other. Qin Moling does not abide by the rules, and I cannot fail to comply. !"

"But now, out of Zhushan Fudi, it's time for revenge!"

Ran Yuxue's voice was as cold as snow: "You are good at killing the same door, and I will never forgive you!"

Chen Feng glanced at him, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Don't you always want to find fault and clean me up?"

When other schools saw Qian Yuanzong's internal fighting, the disciples directly quarreled with the elders. The other schools were very enjoyable. Some people clapped their hands in applause for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

Ran Yuxue's face was pale, pointing at Chen Feng, her hands trembled: "You..."

But Ran Yuxue seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly a sly smile appeared on his face, and said lightly: "Okay, I won't care about this matter with you."

She faced the disciples and said loudly: "According to the rules of Qian Yuanzong, according to what the lord said before, this time the Zhushan Blessed Land Competition, as long as Qian Yuanzong wins, everyone has a reward, and the best performer, It is also an opportunity to enter the top of the Nei Zong Zangjing Pavilion and read the secrets of martial arts and techniques.

Upon hearing this, everyone breathed heavily.

Their ten major disciples are already destined to enter the inner sect. But entering Nei Zong does not mean you can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read books.

The inner sect's control of martial arts techniques is much stricter than that of the outer sect. Because the higher the level of exercises, the rarer and more precious.

Even the disciples of the Nei Zong, or even the elders of the Nei Zong, who want to enter the Nei Zong Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, must make great contributions, let alone enter the top level.

This is an extremely precious opportunity. Entering the top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, many high-level martial arts and martial arts opened the door to him!

Everyone is very excited, but they know that this person cannot be himself. Their eyes fell on Chen Feng, with undisguised envy in their eyes.

Everyone knows that this candidate must be Chen Feng!

He does his part! If it weren't for Chen Feng, everyone would die in Zhushan Fudi, let alone win.

Ran Yuxue was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "This person is... Ran Changling!"

As she said, her green and white fingers pointed to Ran Changling.

"What?" All Qian Yuanzong's disciples were shocked.

No one thought that Ran Yuxue would do this!

Too shameless, in order to benefit your nephew, even shameless?

Ran Yuxue also seemed to feel embarrassed and explained: "Chen Feng has done a lot, but he just committed suicide of Qin Moling. The sect will definitely punish him. Now he is in a state of temporary supervision and can't get any rewards!"

"The ultimate task the Zongmen gave you was to obtain Moyu Ice Lotus. Except for Chen Feng, Ran Changling was the closest person to Moyu Ice Lotus. He almost got Mo Yu Ice Lotus the first time."

This reason was not convincing at all, and all the disciples opposed it.

"Nonsense, this argument doesn't work at all!"

"Ran Changling is a fart? I have more credit than him!"

"Elder Ran, your handling is too unfair and it makes people feel chilling!"