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The last time he said it: With the opening of World Wulin Conference, the sixty-four participants were divided into four groups, and Jiang Feng just so happened to be in the first round of group one, his opponent was the "Nine Stage Whip King" Xiong Shi.

Xiong Shi waved the whip over, causing him to sidestep and dodge the whip. Xiong Shi immediately changed his moves and quickly attacked Jiang Feng's lower body. He had to know that his lower body was the best way to ascertain a warrior's basic skills and if they were solid or not. Jiang Feng also did not attack back, he only moved backwards while dodging. Xiong Shi used a "chain whip" to try and control Jiang Feng's footsteps, but unexpectedly, Jiang Feng's agility was extremely fast, and just as the nine-section whip was about to hurt him, he dodged it almost instantly. Xiong Shi saw that he did not even injure the other party after using dozens of moves, and could not help but be enraged: "Brat, if you do not dare to use your true skills, quickly go down, what skill do you have in dodging?" Jiang Feng ignored him, and still did not retaliate. The commoners outside the arena felt the battle was boring and booed.

In a dark corner outside the arena, a pair of eyes was watching the match. That person was dressed in black and laughed coldly: "Hmph, I didn't think that there would be an expert appearing in the first match. It seems like this competition is going to be interesting." However, no one noticed this mysterious person.

Jiang Feng used a roundhouse step and easily dodged, then said with a smile: "If Big Brother Xiong doesn't use his ultimate move now, don't even think about winning against me." Xiong Shi knew that he was being looked down upon, and seethed with anger, he used the famous "Consecutive Life Reaping Whip", with its name and technique of attacking vital points at every turn, it was not a move that could be avoided simply by dodging. Seeing that the time was right, Jiang Feng raised his silver spear and moved it forward. Xiong Shi swung the whip, separating the tip of the spear, he immediately switched the nine-section whip to his left hand, using all his strength, he struck forward, the Jiang Feng quickly pulled back the silver spear to block horizontally, both legs standing straight, his body leaning backwards, if not for that, the first few sections of the nine-section whip would have already injured his head, but if it was hit by this move, not only would he lose the competition, he would also be severely injured. Jiang Feng saw that his opponent had already killed him, so he made up his mind. Taking a step back, he pulled the silver spear back with the nine-section whip wrapped around it. Xiong Shi held onto the whip tightly with both of his hands, at the same time, forcefully pulled back. Who knew that Jiang Feng would suddenly let go of his hand. The balance of the force was lost on one side, and the silver spear was extremely flexible, so the recoil could be imagined. Xiong Shi was unable to dodge, and the Cold Iron Silver Lance struck him dead on the spot.

Jiang Feng quickly flew forward and picked up the silver spear, spinning it around and thrusted it straight at Xiong Shi's throat. Although Xiong Shi had fallen to the ground, he was still more experienced than Jiang Feng. He swung the nine-section whip and struck towards Jiang Feng's left leg, shocking him. Jiang Feng had almost suffered a loss because of his own carelessness just now, so he also retreated two steps back and used his spear to block his path in the middle. Standing below the stage, Xu Yuan felt his blood boiling, because he really wanted to fight with someone else, and seeing the competition again, his hands started to feel itchy. Feng Ding smiled slightly and said, "Brother Jiang, the reason you've been dodging all this time is to consume Xiong Shi's strength, what a good tactic." Unbeknownst to them, the nine-section whip was long and flexible, while the spear was in the Wandering Dragon Style. In other words, the nine-section whip was suitable for ranged combat.

Jiang Feng said with a stern face: "I seemed to have warmed up a bit just now, so I'll let Big Brother Xiong experience it, am I worthy of the nickname 'Phantom Spear'?" Before he finished his sentence, Jiang Feng suddenly raised his spear and struck Jiang Feng's left shoulder like a gale, the silver spear in his hand struck Xiong Shi's shoulder like a dragon, the silver spear followed along with him as he moved forward, both of his feet slid away, and before he could reach Xiong Shi, with the long whip, Xiong Shi had already struck the back of his right hand which was holding the whip, causing Xiong Shi to be unable to endure the pain, his hand loosened and the whip fell to the ground. He swung his left hand and Jiang Feng turned slightly, the silver spear striking Xiong Shi's chest instead of injuring him, and Xiong Shi was forced back a few steps. Jiang Feng originally held the silver spear horizontally, but suddenly he thrusted it forward, the tip of the spear following closely behind Xiong Shi like his shadow, he was unable to dodge at all. Jiang Feng spun the spear shaft, piercing through Xiong Shi's outer clothes and pointing the spear tip at his chest. The victor would be decided in the blink of an eye. presenter rushed up the stage and shouted loudly, "Number 49, Jiang Feng wins." Jiang Feng immediately retracted his silver spear, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for letting me win, so I won one and half moves and was lucky enough to level up." Xiong Shi was both angry and ashamed as he said, "Don't flatter me. I didn't give in. With that, he picked up the nine-section whip and quickly left the arena. In an instant, countless cheers sounded out.

Jiang Feng also kept his silver spear and stepped down from the stage. Feng Ding was happy as he said: "Brother Jiang, I never thought that not only are you proficient in martial arts, you are also good at using tactics. Jiang Feng waved his hand and modestly said: "Big Brother Feng is flattering me. I was lucky enough to win just now. Xu Yuan carried his two Copper Hammer s and walked over, and said: "Heh, I really didn't know you had such a fast spear art. I really want to spar with you, before we fight, you can't lose on purpose." Jiang Feng said: "Heh, that's good! We were originally in the same group, so the chances of us fighting is very high. " Xu Yuan walked away in satisfaction. Feng Ding wanted to stay below the stage to continue watching the competition while Jiang Feng went back to rest.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, lowered his head and wiped off the sweat on his face, as a familiar voice full of ridicule rang out: "Hmph, don't be happy too early. You can consider yourself lucky this time around. If you want to enter the top eight, you can talk after you pass my stage. " Jiang Feng put down the silver spear and stood up, looking at him: "Don't say those words too early, be careful, you're also one of the idiots." After hearing that, Shen Yun did not get angry, but only said, "Oh? "Then I want to see it for myself. Just based on what you said just now, I will definitely cripple your martial arts during the competition." Jiang Feng replied, "If you're capable, I'll give it a try." Shen Yun sneered, and walked outside.

Jiang Feng had originally won a match and was in high spirits, but after what Shen Yun had done just now, he was greatly lacking." Glancing downwards, he actually saw a lady dressed in a blue robe with a treasure sword in hand. Jiang Feng's heart trembled, as though he had seen this lady somewhere before, but he could not remember where. The young lady ignored Jiang Feng's surprised gaze and just sat there quietly.

On the stage, presenter said in a clear voice: "Next, we will proceed to the first group's second round, where Miss Faang Xinyao No. 63 will fight with Zhang Jing Feng. I now invite the two participants to take their positions." Jiang Feng's mind flashed, and he thought: This lady is surnamed Fang? Could it be? He had already recalled who the girl was.

When Faang Xinyao stepped onto the stage, the spectators that saw that she was a female, started to discuss among themselves. In the same corner as before, the black clothed man who was hiding in the shadows said softly: "This year's convention is really interesting, there's actually a beautiful lady participating. That Chiang Feng person from earlier obviously did not use his full strength, but with that kind of strength, he is at most at the top 8, he does not pose a threat to me."

Zhang Jing's face was pockmarked, making people feel disgusted by him, but Faang Xinyao was outstandingly intelligent, so the two of them stood on the stage and formed a clear contrast. Zhang Jing laughed and said, "Hehe, young lady, I advise you to hurry up and leave. Such a beautiful young lady can be my wife, but a knife and gun is not suitable for you." Faang Xinyao's expression was cold and proud, she spat out: "Nothing good comes out of your mouth." Zhang Jing's expression changed as he said, "If you refuse a toast, you will be punished. Wait until I, Zhang Jing, destroy your face, then you can go regret it." Faang Xinyao pulled out the sword with her right hand and said: "I'm afraid that a woman like me will speak bluntly. If you beg for forgiveness, I won't hurt you." Zhang Jing raised his double hooks and laughed coldly. "Boasting shamelessly. Watch how I take care of you."

Here are two simple questions for readers

The identity of the man in black?

Second, who is Faang Xinyao?

What about later?

And then we'll see how it breaks down in the next round.

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