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The morning glow was like blood as it dyed everything in its reflection, causing the heaven and earth to have a bit more of its tragic beauty.

Tianwu Gate.

Outside of the arena, several dozen men and women were gathered, watching the commotion.

Amongst the crowd, Qin Feng was currently being beaten up by Song Zixuan. He did not retaliate, he only glared fiercely at Song Zixuan, blood already flowing out of his mouth.

"Qin Feng is really not a man. Lin Xue was pure and beautiful, and did not even look at the other male disciples, only on good terms with him. She was not willing to be humiliated by Song Zixuan, so he killed himself. Ever since she died, he didn't even spare a fart as he was constantly beaten up by Song Zixuan, and never fought back. Lin Xue is better to him than to a dog. "

"The key is that he needs to beat Song Zixuan! Song Zixuan was supposed to be severely punished, but in the competition that day, he actually obtained the eleventh place result. He was only a step away from becoming an outer disciple. For nominal disciple, obtaining such a result at the age of twenty was exceptionally rare. Tianwu Gate only did not severely punish him because of his talent, and even personally stepped in to help him settle this matter. "

"That's true. I also heard that the Tianwu Gate did not severely punish Song Zixuan. Other than the fact that he has a good Inherent Skill, he also gave him a lot of valuables for his father to pay. nominal disciple is a method used to amass wealth and also to select disciples. Tianwu Gate will naturally help Song Zixuan. "

"Not only is Lin Xue the prettiest in the Tianwu Gate, if she was willing to reveal herself, she would definitely be the prettiest woman in the entire White Cloud City. However, she would only befriend this playful playboy. She was killed by Song Zixuan. He didn't say anything, and had even been beaten up by him frequently, but had never seen him fight back.

Qin Feng heard the discussions of the people around him, and his heart was bleeding. He clenched his fists like a Hands, his nails digging into his flesh, but he still did not retaliate.

Today was Tianwu Gate, and it was the annual competition. Any nominal disciple could compete in the martial arena, and as long as one entered the top ten, they could become an outer disciple of Tianwu Gate.

Qin Feng bitterly endured for a year, and also bitterly waited for a year.

This was because he was very clear that if he took action at this moment, if he beat Song Zixuan to death or injure him until he became crippled, according to the rules of the Tianwu Gate, he would also be done for.

But during the Large Competition, if he were to beat Song Zixuan to death before he admitted defeat, according to the rules, he could only blame himself for the misfortune, and Tianwu Gate would be even more speechless.

It was not because Qin Feng was afraid of death, and did not dare to take revenge on behalf of others, but rather, it was because he wanted to seek justice from the Tianwu Gate.

Song Zixuan was easy to kill, the Tianwu Gate was not something he could deal with right now.

"Stop ?"

Right at this moment, an angry roar came from the arena. Song Zixuan immediately stopped his beatings on Qin Feng.

"Who allowed you to fight in private here?" The person who came was a Old Man, he was Tianwu Gate's Great Clan Elder, Zhou Wenchao, and also the main organizer of the competition. He looked at Qin Feng and Song Zixuan, and shouted angrily.

Hearing this, Song Zixuan immediately bowed towards Zhou Wenchao: "Reporting to Great Elder, it was he who first picked a fight with this disciple. Since disciple had no other choice, she was forced to take action."

When the surrounding nominal disciple heard this, they all scolded Song Zixuan for being shameless.

Since the last Large Competition, the top ten disciples had all become outer sect disciples of the Tianwu Gate.

With his outstanding talent, Song Zixuan had directly become the strongest person in nominal disciple, and was also the hottest candidate to be the champion of this year's competition. Qin Feng was neither crazy nor stupid, how could he start a fight with him?

Furthermore, it was Song Zixuan who frequently beat Qin Feng up, he had never fought back against him before.

Of course, this also made them look down on Qin Feng even more, and it even made them understand that this Coward would definitely not explain himself.

Zhou Wenchao glared fiercely at Qin Feng, and said coldly: "Qin Feng, you actually dare to stir up trouble.

With that said, Zhou Wenchao flew onto the fighting grounds.

Song Zixuan's face was filled with pride, he looked at Qin Feng with provocative eyes, which meant to say, so what if Laozi bullies you, in the end, wasn't the one who was punished still you?

Qin Feng was still standing on the spot, ignoring Song Zixuan, he looked at Zhou Wenchao who was inside the competition grounds, his eyes revealing a fierce light.

Even a fool would know that Song Zixuan was framing Qin Feng, but Zhou Wenchao still believed him and even made the decision to reprimand him for fifty times.

Zhou Wenchao was definitely not a fool. The reason why he was willing to be such a fool was because he was clearly partial towards them.

"Tianwu Gate, the annual Large Competition has finally arrived. Everyone was already familiar with the rules, so This Old Man didn't want to waste his breath. Now, This Old Man has announced that the competition has begun. "

After Zhou Wenchao finished his formal speech, he retreated to the high platform beside the fighting arena. Immediately, a nominal disciple flew out and went to the fighting arena to compete.

The competition continued. Some people were defeated, while others continued to win.

Zhou Wenchao stood on the stage and watched the competition carefully, occasionally recording down.

This kind of competition was relatively chaotic, many people did not even have the qualifications to compete, they were only blindly joining. Zhou Wenchao needed to observe the participants from the nominal disciple, to record their strength, to create a ranking, and to determine their final rankings.

Of course, at a time like this, they did not need to worry about Zhou Wenchao cheating, they were not allowed to do so, if he actually cheated, they would definitely laugh at him.

After all, the nominal disciple wasn't the real disciple of the Tianwu Gate. All three major sects of the White Cloud City were qualified to accept him.

Furthermore, the s of the three major sects, as well as the various powers in the White Cloud City, would all send people to spectate the competition.

Although the nominal disciple was a method used by the three major sects to amass wealth, but because they were not disciples of their own sects, they still possessed the qualifications to choose.

Of course, generally speaking, there would not be any nominal disciple who would break away from their original sect after obtaining victory in the Large Competition.

When it was almost noon, the competition in Tianwu Gate was already nearing its end.

Right now, standing on the fighting stage was a proud looking Song Zixuan.

He had lost to many nominal disciple and no one dared to challenge him. This year's champion of the competition would be none other than him.

"Is there anyone else challenging Song Zixuan? If no one else is participating, this year's first place will be him. We will also announce the other disciples that have entered the top ten. " Zhou Wenchao looked down and said slowly.

Just as he finished his sentence, a figure flew up to the martial arena.

When all the nominal disciple s saw who was up on stage, they immediately went into an uproar.

The one who was going up was actually Qin Feng.

"Oh my god, is Qin Feng crazy? Going on stage now means a challenge, he is simply courting death! "

"Damn, he must be crazy." Otherwise, how could Coward, who was beaten up by Qin Feng just now, be so brave? "

"Maybe this guy doesn't want to be constantly bullied by Lin Zixuan. He wants to die!"

There was a huge commotion below, and all of them were talking about the abnormal Qin Feng. There were all kinds of excuses, and it was as unpleasant as one could imagine.

Zhou Wenchao was also stunned and stared blankly for a long time before waving his hand to shut nominal disciple's mouth, "Zixuan, since he wants to challenge you, then just let it go and fight! "Kill him." He said in a deep voice.

When Qin Fengwen heard this, he sneered in his heart.

This old thing is taking a stand on his side really thoroughly, his following words, are simply secretly ordering Zhou Wenchao to beat him to death.

After all, he was a hedonistic child who only wanted to play a year ago. Even if he changed due to Lin Xue, he would still remain silent as if he was a different person. It was as if he was immersed in Lin Xue's sorrow after her death.

"Yes, Grand Elder."

Song Zixuan replied respectfully and immediately rushed towards Qin Feng.

Upon arriving in front of Qin Feng, Song Zixuan sneered sinisterly, and said with a low voice: "Coward, I really didn't think that you would actually dare to challenge Laozi! What? Do you want to die, to go down and accompany that wretched Lin Xue? Don't worry, Laozi won't let you do as you wish. Because, if you die, Laozi can't bully you for fun. "

After he finished speaking, the Right Hand that was formed from Song Zixuan's punch smashed towards Qin Feng's Right Hand arm violently. The winds from his fist blew as he punched to cripple's Right Hand.

Facing Song Zixuan's violent attack, Qin Feng still stood there, unmoving.

In the eyes of the crowd, this was a suicidal move.

But when Song Zixuan's Fist was less than an inch away from Qin Feng, it suddenly moved, with lightning speed, it grabbed onto Song Zixuan's wrist, and stopped.

Following that, Qin Feng raised his leg and kicked Song Zixuan's crotch. immediately let out a miserable scream as his crotch was instantly dyed red with blood.

What was going on?

nominal disciple, who had always been bullied and didn't even dare to retaliate, had actually injured the strongest one in a single move.

This made everyone feel as if everything was surreal. Some people were even wiping their eyes, fearing that they were seeing things.

Just as everyone was in disbelief, Qin Feng's Right Hand had already become a fist and directly struck Qin Feng's Right Hand, breaking its elbow into two.

The upper half of the Right Hand's arm was still on Song Zixuan, while the lower half was actually still in Qin Feng's hands.

At the same time, Qin Feng used the broken arm in his hand as a weapon and fiercely swept it towards Song Zixuan's chest, sending him flying as blood wildly spurted out of his mouth.

The current Qin Feng was like a wild beast. Without any hesitation, he rushed forward and chased after Song Zixuan.

Before, when he endured Song Zixuan's bullying, on the surface, he was a Coward.

Secretly, Qin Feng, who only knew how to play, was actually training arduously. His goal was to wait for today, so that he could kill Song Zixuan and take revenge for Lin Xue.

The time had finally come.

But, right at that moment, Zhou Wenchao suddenly rushed forward, throwing out a punch straight at Qin Feng, he did not dare take it head-on, and could only retreat.

The old thing had previously said that he would be beaten to death, but now, he had forgotten about it. Not only did he go against the rules to stop it, he even made a move against Qin Feng.