Villain: My brother is the Chosen One!

"Well, the fourth one is right!"

The third elder nodded affirmatively, indicating that the fourth elder was not lying.

When Jiaojiao interrogated Qin Feng, he was in the cell next door.

I thought that a hot-blooded young man like Qin Feng could not resist Jiaojiao's innate charm and the Heavenly Demon Dance.

But what they never expected was that Qin Feng's willpower was as hard as steel. Not only could he ignore the beautiful woman's advances, but even Jiaojiao's innate charm was rendered ineffective.

After that, Jiaojiao’s spiritual heart was hit hard, and she went straight into seclusion after returning, and only came out of seclusion recently after breaking through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

Moreover, it is not difficult to see from her quick victory over Ding Yang this time that not only has her cultivation achieved a breakthrough, but her Heavenly Demon Dance has also been greatly improved.

"It's true!"

The bosses from all sides were shocked and wondered how Qin Feng managed to resist.

Although their cultivation had reached the realm of Immortal King and Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and they had honed their strong willpower, they still had some reactions that men should have when facing Jiaojiao's Heavenly Demon Dance just now.

But how could Qin Feng, a junior, have such a strong willpower without a strong cultivation base and a lot of time to hone his will? !

"Wait, time!"

The bigwigs from all sides reacted immediately, as if Watson had discovered a blind spot.

Although they have not seen the Seal of the Great Avenue of Time, there are people in the Immortal World who control the power of time, and among them there are several who can use time acceleration to practice.

"Elders!"

Someone immediately couldn't sit still and said: "Hearing what you said, we are even more curious. Can we invite Qin Feng out to compete with us?!"

"In my opinion, there is no need for this!"

The fourth elder knew what the other party was up to, and refused without giving any face, saying, "We agreed to make friends through martial arts. Now you can't even defeat Jiaojiao who is ranked 68th. It is meaningless to challenge my 38th-ranked disciple."

"Uh……"

The corners of the eyes of the bigwigs from all sides twitched, and they inexplicably had the urge to hit someone.

Damn it! !

Can you please have some shamelessness?!

You also said that this was a competition to make friends through martial arts, but you sent a female disciple out to show off her thighs, and afterwards you even had the nerve to say that we were not as skilled as others.

"I beg to differ with what the Fourth Elder said!"

An old man said with an unhappy look on his face: "Ding Yang is my disciple. He is not only the strongest genius in the history of my Tianyang Sect, but also a super genius ranked sixteenth on the martial arts talent list..."

"I know you are anxious, but please don't be anxious!"

The fourth elder interrupted directly, "It is true that your disciple is a genius, and it is also true that he can be ranked 16th on the martial arts talent list, but genius is only the threshold to see this emperor's disciple. You should take him back and train him for a few more years!"

Holy shit! !

What kind of lewd words are these?!

The bigwigs from all sides were stunned when they heard this, and a big "F*ck" popped up in their hearts.

The top genius ranked 16th on the Martial Talent List is only at the threshold of 38th place on the Talent List? !

"Look how cocky Old Four is!"

Mr. Liu kept puffing on his cigarette and felt very unhappy.

Ever since Qin Feng began to emerge in the fairy world, the Fourth Elder has been suffering from the syndrome that my apprentice Qin Feng is the most awesome.

No matter whether you play the mistress or the old A, he will directly play the trump card Qin Feng.

The four elders holding the trump card have never lost to anyone or been afraid of anyone in past confrontations.

"It starts again!"

The other elders immediately felt a headache, knowing that the Fourth Elder was going to start showing off again.

"My disciple..."

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and wanted to say a few words to defend Ding Yang.

"say no more!"

The fourth elder was already familiar with this kind of thing, and interrupted impatiently, "I know you want to prove it for your disciple, but can your disciple subdue the Sun's True Fire? Can you slap Feilong Aotian with one slap? Can you take the Emperor's soldiers from the Immortal Emperor? Can you turn the Immortal King into an Immortal Emperor with one shot?!"

"I, you..."

The old man was speechless and didn't know how to refute.

"I don't want you and me anymore!"

The fourth elder continued, "I still say that, if you are new, go back and practice more. Don't let people think that your disciples of Tianyang Sect have practiced immortal cultivation for a lifetime, but in the end they can't beat a weapon refiner."

"You, you insulted my Tianyang Sect!"

The old man was so angry that his chest heaved and he pointed a trembling finger at the Fourth Elder.

"How did I insult you?!"

The fourth elder said innocently, "My disciple is number one on the weapon cultivation talent list. If your Tianyang Sect disciples don't refine weapons, they will be like a frog in a well seeing the bright moon. If your Tianyang Sect disciples refine weapons, they will be like a mayfly seeing the bright sky. Let everyone judge for themselves, isn't this the truth? "

"Uh……"

The bigwigs from all sides twitched their eyes, and had the urge to gang up on people.

"Okay, don't make any noise!"

The second elder acted like a peacemaker and said, "The competition is still going on. Jiaojiao is defending the ring now. Will you continue to send your disciples to challenge her?"

"This is natural!"

The big boss at the scene was unwilling to give in and insisted on forcing Qin Feng out.

However, considering Jiaojiao's bone-scraping steel knife, they did not send a male disciple up, but sent a beautiful female disciple instead.

I saw the other person wearing an elegant silk dress, and she jumped onto the stage like a fairy descending from the earth.

Her beautiful eyes were as clear as autumn water, her snow-white skin seemed to emit a soft glow in the sun, and her every move was elegant and dignified, like a lady in ancient costume walking out of a painting.

"It's Nangong Feng from the Nangong family!"

"It's really Nangong Feng, ranked eleventh on the talent list, possessing the legendary phoenix body!"

“Not only that, the Nangong family is also the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, and they also have the Immortal Emperor’s bloodline.”

"Fuck, this is everyone's first time being a human, why is there such a huge gap!?"

"Yes, jealousy can make a person look unrecognizable!"

"........."

Hearing the introductions around them, everyone felt as if they had eaten a lemon.

Not only does he possess the blood power passed down from his ancestors, he also has a special physique. He was born into a wealthy family and does not have to worry about resources for cultivation.

"Nangong Feng!"

When Jiaojiao saw the other person, her expression changed slightly.

Although her Heavenly Demon Dance has been greatly improved, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced for girls, especially Nangong Feng, who has broken through to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. It is estimated that it will be even more difficult to have any effect.

"Draw your sword!"

Nangong Feng was like a proud phoenix. He drew out the magic sword in his hand and pointed it at Jiaojiao.

"I don't want to fight with you!"

Jiaojiao chose to run away directly, saying, "A good girl should stay at home to take care of her husband and children. It's ridiculous to fight and kill all day long."

Having said that...

Without caring about the crowd's reactions, she floated away like a fairy from Dunhuang.

ps: Rabbit is not going to finish, I am just thinking about the ending plot. I originally wanted to finish it by the end of the year, but looking at the pits everyone provided, it feels like it will take a long time to write...