Supreme Medicinal God

The first round of the Xuan-level ancient martial arts contest ended, 46 of the Xuan-level ancient martial arts contestants, only 10 people successfully entered the second round.

Elder Lu announced the list of winners, allowing the advanced Xuan-class ancient martial arts to be listed.

The first to be listed is the official ancient warrior, Luo Feng’s police officer.

Luo Feng took off the riot helmet on his head, revealing a handsome and handsome face, holding the helmet in one hand and the riot shield in the other, and walked out of the team with vigor.

His presence caused many people to discuss, mostly Taiyimen's disciples, they saw Luo Feng handsome and began to envy him.

"How come there is a riot shield, is he here to fight terrorism?"

"The police are not good at catching thieves. They came to participate in the ancient martial arts competition.

"It looks so clean, it's nice to be a little white face."

The beautiful women at the Flower Palace are also chatting about Luo Feng.

"This police officer Luo is so handsome. Of the hundreds of ancient warriors on Huashan, he is the most handsome."

"This little brother looks good, this girl likes it."

"I think he doesn't have our patriarch."

On the podium, Yue Zhuoqun and Chongxu Dao looked at each other, and a contemptuous expression flashed in his eyes: "This man is so lucky."

"It's good that he can get to this step, and luck can't help him keep going."

The implication is that Luo Feng entered the second round of the meta-level competition with luck, but after the second round, he did not have that good luck.

The second one is the Wuxin monk of Xuankong Temple. He is tall and has a wide neckline, revealing thick black chest hair and an indifferent expression. He cast a devil's pestle to the ground and splashed a spark.

In the second round of the Shangqingmen promotion, Xuanqing Dao was in his thirties, with a dark complexion and a sliver of blue whiskers flying against the wind.

Fang Cunshan has two disciples who have advanced.

Although he was not tall and strong, he was also strong and burly. He wore a purple training suit and embroidered gold thunder on his sleeves. He raised his hands and put himself to rest, showing the strong confidence of the ancient warriors of Fangcunshan.

When reading the names of Taiyimen’s advanced disciples, Elder Lu deliberately raised his voice: “There are four mysterious disciples in Taiyimen successfully entered the next round of competition.”

It seemed that such a result had been expected long ago. The smile on Yue Zhuoqun's face was stronger, his eyes were all squinted together, and he glanced at Mr. Mo Da next to him.

It seems to be saying, how come, our Taiyi Gate is not behind you Fang Cunshan, you Fang Cunshan will give up the name of the world's first ancient Wuzongmen sooner or later.

Ye Feng looked at the four Taiyimen disciples and remembered that they were all ancient warriors who passed the third ring competition. They stayed in front of the ghost face spider for five minutes and qualified to enter the next round of competition.

In the eyes of outsiders, ghost-faced spiders are more evil and poisonous than blood-clawed monkeys and raccoon cats. The venom is stained with either death or disability. In fact, ghost-faced spiders are only first-class beasts, compared with the blood-clawed monkeys and raccoon cats. For the fierce beast, it was half a grade.

Its movements are relatively slow, and its intelligence is low. As long as you take good precautions, take the anti-drug pill and avoid being sprayed by the venom of the ghost face spider, it is easier to promote smoothly.

The four Taiyimen disciples were obviously prepared for the face-faced spider and suspected of cheating.

Ye Feng praised Taiyimen disciples on the surface: "Congratulations, Sect Master Yue, you actually have four disciples who have advanced, and it seems that Sect Master Yue has done a lot of work."

Ye Feng actually praised himself. Yue Zhuoqun was a little surprised. He was complacent and thought that he knew his strength was strong and wanted to stifle himself?

He did not realize that Ye Feng had done a lot of work, referring to his cheating for his disciples.

He coughed with pride and laughed: "These disciples got up earlier than chickens, slept later than dogs, got up early, hacked, worked hard, and of course worked hard."

This old boy is so thick-skinned that he can't hear what I said. I really don't know how he became the Taiyimen Sect Master.

Ye Feng looked disdainful and sneered bluntly: "Sect Master Yue, the Xuan-level team is only entering the second round of the competition. It is not over yet. Don't be too happy, Sect Master Yue. I'm afraid that your disciples will take the refuge Drug Dan, specially arranged in the third ring, you are cheating."

Yue Zhuoqun's smile was stiff on his face, and his face was immediately dull.

He first turned his face pale and then turned blue, defending himself: "They went to the ring 3 lottery, which ring is not under my control, how could it be cheating? Lord Sect Master, you don't want to spit out blood."

Ye Feng smiled: "You do not cheat, it has no effect on the result, the first in the Xuan class group must be our Jiang Yixue."

"Huh, Sect Master Ye, you are too confident."

Yue Zhuoqun stared at Ye Feng fiercely. This kid was so arrogant that he would have inherited the naive man, so arrogant.

Fluttering, Du Zhong didn't expect Ye Feng to expose Yue Zhuoqun so directly, and didn't give him a face at all. The calm atmosphere just now became violent, and the tea he drank was bursting out with laughter.

Chongxu Daochang and Master Zhikong were almost amused. They wanted to laugh in their hearts, but they couldn't laugh, pressed their smiles, their muscles jumped and looked strange.

Mr. Mo Da still collapsed in front of him, and he didn't change his face. He just looked at Ye Feng lightly. Although this kid looked abominable, relatively speaking, he liked it more than Yue Zhuoqun.

Mo Lingshan, behind Mr. Mo Da, had long hated Yue Zhuoqun's smug face. This hadn't won the final game, but only advanced to the next round. Yue Zhuoqun's tail was about to rise to the sky, and Ye Feng was angry for her.

She giggled loudly, and she threw her tongue out to Ye Feng: "I like to see how your dog bites the dog."

Ye Feng raised his hand and intentionally scared her: "You want to fight again? Don't look at your grandpa here, I can still hit you."

Mo Lingshan knew that Ye Feng had this skill, but couldn't laugh, glared at Ye Feng, and pouted to Mr. Mo Da, grandpa: "Grandpa, he wants to bully me again?"

Instructing the granddaughter not to worry, Mr. Mo Da smiled to Ye Feng: "The young granddaughter is young and naughty, Master Ye, please forgive me."

"Mr. Mo Da, rest assured that I will not be familiar with children, I just amuse her."

Listening to Ye Feng saying that he is a child, Mo Lingshan screamed in disbelief: "You are a child, I am seventeen this year, and I can't be younger than you."

"One year younger is also younger."

At this time, Elder Lu of Taiyimen announced that the last person to enter the second round of the game, without any suspense, read Jiang Yixue's name.

Jiang Yixue was standing in the winner's ranks, her beautiful face shrouded in a bright and charming smile.

She deliberately raised her face to Ye Feng on the podium, Ye Feng gave a thumbs up with a smile, congratulations to her.

(End of this chapter)