Super Ring

The last consciousness of Lin Feng flying in the air was that he had been beaten into the air, then his eyes went black, he fainted, and let his body fall towards the canyon.

Shangguan Qiong saw this and wanted to save Lin Feng, but it was too late and Lin Feng had fallen into the canyon.

Old Monster Ouyang yelled angrily with Xi Menxue. The two of them flew directly down from the stands, came to the arena, looked at Li Qingtian, and said: "As a senior, you are ashamed to attack a junior. ?"

"Haha, shame? Where is the shame? I just want to teach him a lesson, who knows he is so vulnerable." Li Qingtian said.

"Li Qingtian, are you too much? In front of so many people, you want to kill a junior!" Yang Xiao also walked over and said.

"Everyone said that I was teaching him a lesson. Who knew that he was so weak and he was hit directly under the canyon." Li Qingtian smiled slightly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"In that case, don't blame us for being ruthless." Old Monster Ouyang said, and then nine flying swords were condensed and flew in the air.

At this moment, the suzerain of the other three sects also jumped from the stands. During the confrontation between the two sides, the remaining sects watched the changes in the arena, and they didn’t want to cause any trouble, so it didn’t matter to them. Hang up high, regardless of what kind of war the two sides will break out.

Ximenxue took a step forward and stood in front. Li Qingtian now doesn’t pay attention to Old Monster Ouyang, Ximenxue, and Shangguan Qiong, because this time he has won over the other three sect’s suzerain station. On my side, I add a total of four sects to myself. If they really fight, they won't suffer. On the contrary, they might not be able to eat.

Even if there is no benefit in fighting, Shangguan Qiong rushed towards Li Qingtian with a single stride. Following Shangguan Qiong's movements, Ximenxue and Old Monster Ouyang rushed over.

At the beginning of the war, Li Qingtian led the other three sect masters, fighting with Simon Xue, Shangguan Qiong, and Old Monster Ouyang.

Yang Xiao wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't prevent this battle from happening.

So Yang Xiao could only stand aside with his mouth shut, watching the crowd fighting together on stage.

Now that the audience in the ring saw the battle erupting on the ring, they all watched quietly, because there were not many opportunities. After all, it was basically a master-level battle. Everyone in the fight was a heaven-level warrior. Very chaotic, all kinds of stunts, no money burst out, sometimes fighting together, and sometimes using stunts to bombard.

Old Monster Ouyang’s flying sword flew directly towards Li Qingtian. Faced with these nine flying swords, Li Qingtian had a headache. This trick once caused Li Peng to suffer a big loss, and now he has to face this trick. Condensed two big swords, and fought with nine flying swords.

Ximenxue stubbornly resisted the attacks of the two chiefs alone, sometimes slapped and sometimes punched, facing the invulnerable body of Ximenxue, the two chiefs felt sick.

Shangguan Qiong was fighting with another head, and everyone was fighting so dimly that the entire ring was almost razed to the ground.

But Li Qingtian and the others were not in love with each other. When fighting against Shang Guan Qiong and others, the elders of several of their denominations and their disciples quickly evacuated from the stands of Yunhaizong and left Yunhaizong.

Li Qingtian saw that the elders had already evacuated, and shouted, "Masters, let's withdraw!"

As soon as the voice fell, Li Qingtian and the other three heads all retreated from the ring at strange steps.

Ximenxue and Old Monster Ouyang were about to catch up, but they were stopped by Shangguan Qiong. Shangguan Qiong said, "Don’t go after them, they can run away, they can’t run away from the sect. When we find Lin Feng, we will kill them together. Sect, take their lives, the top priority now is to find Lin Feng."

Ximenxue, Old Monster Ouyang heard Shangguan Qiong say this, so he stopped chasing and let them disappear into his sight.

"Don't worry, I now mobilize the disciples in the sect to search for Lin Feng under the canyon. You live here in the Yunhaizong. I will notify you as soon as there is news." Yang Xiao said.

"Well, there will be Sect Master Lao Yang." Shangguan Qiong said with a hand.

Then, Yang Xiao sent some of the Yunhaizong disciples to search under the canyon. There was a river under the canyon. They searched for three days and didn't see Lin Feng. The only possibility was that Lin Feng was washed away along the river. They don't know exactly where they rushed.

Shangguan Qiong, Ximenxue, and Old Monster Ouyang stood worriedly in the hall of Yunhaizong waiting for the Yunhaizong disciples to report news.

One week later, there was still no news of Lin Feng. The people of the Sea of ​​Clouds gave up the search. After searching for so long, they didn't see anyone. They all said they wanted to see people alive and dead bodies, but now they have not found even the root hair.

Shangguan Qiong, Ximenxue, and Old Monster Ouyang were going to return to the Tiangang Sect to prepare, and then directly kill Shanhaizong.

At this time, in a small village isolated from the world, Lin Feng was lying on a bunk bed and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a hut made of bamboo, with a person standing in front of his bed. , This person is a young girl, at this time the young girl looked at herself with flashing big eyes.

"Ah, are you awake?" The girl was surprised.

After the girl said this, she ran out. Lin Feng took a look at her body. Now the area where she was injured was covered with gauze. Obviously someone had bandaged him, and her chest was aching. It seems that Li Qingtian said that. A palm can hurt me a lot, if it weren't for my bodyguard, I'm afraid I would have said goodbye to the world now.

Lin Feng shook his head. Survival is always a good thing, but where is it now? Lin Feng wondered.

At this moment, a man walked in at the door. This man walked to Lin Feng's bed and said, "Wake up?"

"Well, where is this place?" Lin Feng said.

"This is our village. Our village is called Fengming Village. According to legend, our village used to be the place where the phoenix nirvana was. That's why it was named." The man held a bowl of porridge in his hand.

"How long did I sleep?" Lin Feng asked.

"It should have been a week since you were discovered by me. I was surprised that you could wake up with such a severe injury." The man handed the porridge to the girl.

"You have a good rest, Ziqing, feed him this bowl of porridge, and I will go up the mountain to chop wood." The man left the bamboo house.

Then the woman called Ziqing brought porridge to Lin Feng's bed and fed Lin Feng bite by bite.

"The bandit is here, the bandit is here again!" A shout came from the door.

"Bandits?" Lin Feng asked in confusion.

"Well, there was a group of bandits near our village last year. This group of bandits often came to harass our village. If our village hadn't handed them food every time, it would have been occupied by bandits a long time ago. There are more than fifty people in the band, and their strengths are uneven, but the bandit’s head is a Xuan-level martial artist. The last time he came over and killed one of our yellow-level martial artists with a punch." Zi Qing said.

"Oh, don't you plan to move away from this place?" Lin Feng asked.

"No, this is a place handed down from our ancestors, we can't move." Zi Qing said.

After eating porridge, Lin Feng fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning, Lin Feng walked out of the bed. Except for the faint pain in his chest, all other body functions were normal.

Lin Feng walked out of this room, and what caught his eye was a small path with houses on both sides of the path. Lin Feng looked at the village as he walked. There was nothing special about this village.

At this time, some villagers watched Lin Feng, a strange face appearing in the village, and everyone looked at him with weird eyes.

"This little brother, you are not from this village, are you?" a middle-aged man about 30 or 40 years old asked Lin Feng.

"Well, I really am not from the village. I was rescued by Zi Qing and a middle-aged man, so I appeared here." Lin Feng said.

"Oh, you mean, Wei Cheng, I did hear that he picked up a weak-breathed person from the river a week ago. I didn't expect it to be you!" said the middle-aged man.

"Are you troubled by a group of bandits? Can someone take me to where the bandits are? I will help you kill all those bandits!" Lin Feng said lightly.

After all, they saved his life. In return, they helped them kill all the bandits and return them to peace.

"Brother, we understand your kindness. This bandit does not mean that you can kill all by killing. They have dozens of yellow-level martial artists, and there is also a basal-level martial artist. Every time they come, our village They have to hand in a lot of grain before they leave." The middle-aged man said.

"Are there no Xuan-level martial artists in your village?" Lin Feng asked.

"No, there are only more than a dozen yellow-ranked martial artists in our village. Last time the bandit came here, one died. That yellow-ranked fighter was just like you, and wanted to destroy them. As a result, you also know that the bandit leader The fist smashed his head." The middle-aged man recounted.

"I really want to help you get rid of the bandits, so you can take me to where they are." Lin Feng said.

This middle-aged man looked at Lin Feng with a thin and frail look, and at such a young age, he was only a yellow-ranked martial artist at best, and told him that he should be sent to death?

The middle-aged man shook his head and left without saying anything to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng reluctantly walked back to the bamboo house where he slept. He came to the house and sat on a stool. After a while, Wei Cheng came back with a large pile of firewood on his shoulders.

"You can already walk down the ground?" Wei Cheng said, looking at Lin Feng.

"Well, there is nothing serious about the injury." Lin Feng nodded and said.

"How could you hurt like that?" Wei Cheng asked curiously.