Chapter 163: Nine-member Conference
Chapter 163: Nine-member Conference
Looking at the field again, dozens of silver snakes more than one foot long instantly wrapped Menghu, entwining and biting him crazily. Menghu could only wave his shield and pestle to fend off these silver snakes, helplessly like using a big stick to swat a fly, to no avail.
In a moment, Meng Hu's hands and feet were like being bound by rubber bands. Although he relied on his own terrifying strength to move back and forth, he was like falling into a quagmire, and his movements were sluggish and slow!
The several-meter-long silver snake had already struck down, and was about to reach Meng Hu's head. Upon seeing this, the Master on the field hurriedly raised his hand and put a large shield over Meng Hu's head. The silver snake struck the large shield, and after a loud bang, silver light splashed everywhere.
"Bai Zilong wins this fight!"
There was no way. Once Meng Hu lost his advantage in close combat, he would be restrained by Bai Zilong's combined hard and soft attacks, and he would have no temper at all!
Bai Zilong turned around and saw Qin Feng on the stage. He clasped his fists, smiled slightly, and returned to his camp.
Meng Hu bowed deeply to the teacher on the field, lowered his head and returned to the stage without saying a word, then hid in a corner alone and pondered.
Qin Feng walked over and sat next to Meng Hu:
"Why? How does it feel to lose?"
Meng Hu still lowered his head and whispered:
“I feel so pathetic!”
Qin Feng smiled:
"I'm not asking you that. I'm asking you what you feel after losing."
"Oh! I just feel like there's no remote means or means of escaping!"
"Well! It wasn't a loss! But it's pretty good that a warrior could fight a great swordsman like this! You're right. If someone pulls you away in close combat, you won't have any advantage at all. I've thought about this problem, too. Don't worry, I'll find a solution to this problem!"
"Really?"
Meng Hu looked up and his eyes lit up. Qin Feng nodded:
"Three years. I guarantee it will be resolved within three years!"
Qin Feng already had a rough idea in his mind, but it was still too vague.
In the afternoon, Tian Niu was the first to appear. His opponent turned out to be Zhong Hun, who was also from Xihua Academy. The two knew each other, and they fought hard, killing each other until the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dim.
Zhong Hun was a ninth-level earth-attributed spiritual practitioner, and he had always occupied the first place in the Xihua Academy's Tianjiao Ranking List, and he had made great achievements on the Great Wall. Tian Niu was known as a rare genius in the farming family, but he was only a seventh-level spiritual practitioner, and he relied on his ancestral sacred weapon, the Nine-toothed Mountain-Splitting Rake, to fight Zhong Hun to a draw.
In the end, Tian Niu lost.
In fact, if they really let loose, Tian Niu should have admitted defeat long ago. However, the two of them fought enthusiastically, and the battle lasted for half an hour!
The two returned to the stage chatting and laughing, but the next two games made Qin Feng extremely angry!
Donghuang Congrong from Yin Yang Academy in Beiyuan County severely injured a ninth-level spiritual practitioner from the Wang family of Chang'an Academy. This battle could be described as a one-sided absolute crushing victory. Even the teacher on the field didn't have time to stop the last blow.
Wushang rushed over to deal with it.
It's true. No matter if you are injured or not, as long as you are still alive, he will definitely bring you back. But if this kid from the Wang family wants to recover, he needs to lie down for at least half a year.
In another match, Bai Zixiong from Chang'an Academy defeated Mo Ruoshu from Dongling Academy. Poor Mo Ruoshu had both arms cut off by his opponent and his mechanical beast was chopped into pieces.
Originally Mo Ruoshu had already admitted defeat, but Bai Zixiong ignored him and attacked him ruthlessly!
The bloody last fight was still fresh in everyone's mind, and everyone present couldn't help but frown. This time it was even worse, and some people on the field couldn't help but curse, and some people were actually excited!
But they also knew that this was how martial arts competitions were, and someone would always get hurt. Although the atmosphere was helpless!
"This little thing is too cruel! It's even crueler than snakes and scorpions!"
Wushang reconnected his broken arm while glaring and cursing.
Even though he cursed, the old monkey was so happy! Just by saving these two people, he had made a lot of money! This old money-grubber!!!
As dusk approached, the stadium gradually became deserted, and Qin Feng was called to Nei Shi Tianyuan's residence again.
Including Qin Feng, there were nine people in the room this time. Some of the people Qin Feng knew, but some were strangers!
Qin Feng looked around after entering the room, then bowed to the Internal History Tianyuan:
"I've met senior brother!"
When these words were spoken, everyone present was dumbfounded, even Dao Chen was stunned for a moment!
Nei Shi Tianyuan nodded!
Daochen stood up and bowed:
"Daochen greets his uncle-master!"
Although the two knew about each other's relationship, it was still very unnatural for them to meet each other now!
Qin Feng didn't know how to respond and just stared at Dao Chen blankly!
Neishi Tianyuan saw the two of them were embarrassed, smiled and said:
"Okay, everyone take a seat!"
The two sat down.
"I have called everyone here today to discuss something important! Before we get down to business, I have something to tell you: Only the nine of us know what happened today, so don't spread it to anyone else, or else don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Yes!"
Everyone agreed!
"Well! This boy Qin Feng, I'm sure you've all heard a lot of rumors about him recently. Today I'll tell you his identity so that you can act more conveniently in the future!"
"Qin Feng's master is called Lie Yukou. No one here may know this, but Master Lie is the junior fellow of Taoist ancestor Zhuang Zhou!"
"what?"
When these words were spoken, everyone present was confused, but Daochen knew some of the inside story, so he was not very surprised!
The old man looked at the few people in surprise and continued:
"So, Daochen should call him Grandmaster Uncle!"
"Also, the ancestor of the Mo family left behind a decree when he ascended to heaven. No matter who it is, as long as Fei Gong recognizes him, he is the last disciple of the ancestor Mo Zhujun. Wu Xie can testify to this!"
Wu Xie nodded after hearing this:
"Indeed, it is even recorded in the Mo family's ancestral temple in Dongling County. The descendants of the Mo family have never dared to forget it!"
"Well! Look at the Qilin arm on Qin Feng's left arm, that is Fei Gong. Not only did he find Fei Gong back, but he also succeeded in making him recognize his master! You know, this Fei Gong was made by the ancestor Mo Zhujun himself, and no one else could make him submit. But Qin Feng did it, do you know why?"
Some people smiled but said nothing, but someone else asked:
"Why?"
The old man smiled:
"Because Qin Feng has divine blood, and because Qin Feng is the descendant of the First Emperor!"
One stone did not cause a thousand waves, but after these words were spoken, the place became surprisingly quiet!
At this point, the old man actually stood up:
"Qin Feng!"
"Senior brother, please speak!"
Let me introduce it to you!
Then he pointed at everyone present:
"Daochen, now the Taoist Patriarch, can speak on behalf of Taoism! Wuxie, you are the third in command of the Ranger Alliance. The Patriarch of the Mohist School has sent a message that Wuxie can speak on behalf of the Mohist School! Xunying'er, you are the fourth in command of the Ranger Alliance and the sister of the Patriarch of the Confucian School, can speak on behalf of the Confucian School."
After hearing this, Qin Feng looked at Xun Ying'er, who was middle-aged but still charming, and hurriedly bowed and said:
"Oh, I've met Fourth Sister!"
Xunying chuckled:
"Well! Ninth brother is polite!"
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