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"What?!" Lu Yin's eyes widened as she looked at Qin Feng and asked in astonishment: "Is there a mistake?" Physical team training? "

"That's right." Qin Feng touched his nose and said helplessly. After all, he didn't want to reveal too much of his strength. Qin Feng was a bit suspicious.

That's right, this was the decision of Yin Xie and Yin Xie. 16 separated cultivators formed four groups and carried out an internal competition, then decided to be first, carried on the competition of three sects, decided to be first, and then conducted a test competition with Xiao Mo.

Everyone was dissatisfied with this decision. After all, the battle with the Monster race was about to begin, and if this were the case, unnecessary damage would be caused. The decision from above made Qin Feng smile slightly because he had decided to give merit points.

After this achievement, everyone agreed, because regardless of strength, more or less, some contribution points would be compensated. Of course, the higher the rank, the lower the rank, the higher the contribution points. Qin Feng had quite a bit of confidence in this group. The only difficulty was that in this group stage, teamwork was the most important thing. His own team, needless to say, would naturally be set. Lu Yin, Yin Xifeng, and Ruo Lan. Qin Feng didn't know Lu Yin's strength, but the original Qin Feng knew that she was just an oil bottle, and that Qin Feng didn't even know that she was an oil bottle. As for Yin He, Qin Feng could feel that she wasn't weak.

This was the coldest match Qin Feng had ever seen, but he didn't dare to be vague. Qin Feng and the others reported to the team, and then they drew lots. They had to draw a party number first. Qin Feng had drawn # 4 and the number was not bad because the first two matches were # 1 and # 2, then # 3 and # 4. The winner would decide the match between the two teams.

"How is your strength?" Qin Feng asked Ruo Lan. He asked without any concealment, but Ruo Lan frowned and said: "I don't know either. I can't say without a reference."

Qin Feng turned around and said to Lu Yin: "Go and compete with her, but remember, it's not time yet. We still have a fight in the afternoon and we have to win." Qin Feng spoke indifferently. A hint of light flashed through Yin Ci Feng's eyes. After that, he moved closer to Qin Feng and said coldly: "Aren't you going to test me?"

"No need. How about you? I know that you'd better go to Number 1 and Number 2's place and see their fighting techniques. That way, it'll be easier for us to face them when the time comes." Qin Feng turned to Yin Ci Feng, who nodded. He walked towards the arena.

What Qin Feng needed to do was to understand Lu Yin and Ruo Lan's methods, and Qin Feng was also puzzled. He rarely met people from the Yin Corpse Sect who didn't need to bring corpses, so Qin Feng felt that those who didn't bring coffins were either trash or geniuses.

"Lu Yin?" "Be careful." Ruo Lan warned.

"You too, Ruo Lan." Lu Yin also replied, but Qin Feng couldn't bear to watch any longer. He wanted to be a concubine, so where could he go? He immediately frowned and shouted: "Let's begin, we're even a bit confident in our actions!"

However, Qin Feng was shocked. He didn't know when Lu Yin became so strong, but it seemed that he didn't need to try anymore, and Lu Yin won for sure this time. What shocked Qin Feng the most was Ruo Lan, who appeared lovely on the outside, and what made Qin Feng's heart soft, was that she ruthlessly threw out a few scarecrows, and that scarecrow turned into a corpse. It slowly crawled up from the ground, and what made Qin Feng feel the strangest was that dark purple colored liquid flowing around Lu Yin's body. Because the simulacrum was really too large, and Ruo Lan's movement technique was obviously not very good, Lu Yin arrived first after being delayed. A red bloody hand extended out in the direction the Scepter was pointing, and Ruo Lan was startled, but she was not able to dodge it in the end, while that large hand seemed to have no attack power, only fiercely pulling Ruo Lan, not allowing Ruo Lan to escape. However, Ruo Lan frowned, and a small red ball slowly condensed in her hand.

"Alright!" Qin Feng, however, opened his mouth. Qin Feng was already extremely satisfied. Qin Feng didn't know if he was strong enough to win or not.

"You're so strong! "Lu Yin!" However, Ruo Lan ran over excitedly. said the arm with the sound of landing.

"You're not bad either, little girl!" Lu Yin chuckled. Qin Feng's face once again darkened. He shouted: "All of you, come over here!"

The two of them immediately ran over. Qin Feng said with a stern expression: "Lu Yin, when did you become so strong? I remember when we first arrived here, you were still so weak."

"How could that be? At that time, his Jindan Stage cultivation could not display this!" Lu Yin pointed at the scepter in her hand as she spoke with a smile.

"Then that's good, Ruo Lan, how was the power of the ball you used?!" Qin Feng turned his head to ask Ruo Lan.

"That, isn't too powerful." Ruo Lan replied. Qin Feng was a bit disappointed, but just as he was about to speak, Ruo Lan spoke again: "But there can be a lot of them, so there's a limit."

Qin Feng was delighted once again. With two restricted individuals in his team, it seemed that his team would definitely stand out.

"I'm back." However, Yin Xifeng had appeared out of nowhere.

"Oh? "How about it?" Qin Feng hurriedly asked.

"Very strong!" Yin Xifeng said with an uncertain expression.

"Strong?" Qin Feng's expression also changed. It seemed that all sixteen of his men had been carefully selected, and there wasn't a single one who was too lacking.

"Being so powerful is a rare sight for a benevolent wind." Qin Feng could see the thick fighting spirit in her eyes.

"We are the fearless experts!" Qin Feng laughed loudly and said: "He is as strong as he wants! We are not weak either, what is there to be afraid of? "

At this critical moment, Qin Feng naturally couldn't lose his composure. He suddenly thought of something and asked: "Which team won?"

"Number one!" "But the injury was not light." Yin Xifeng smiled.

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