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"You have internal injuries..."

"Too serious!"

"It makes me feel bad just looking at it!"

"You are the most promising seed player to win the Qinghuang League this time!"

"And the injury to a champion like you is definitely our biggest loss in Qingcheng!"

"From this angle, Huangcheng has ulterior motives!"

After saying that, Lu Ziqing turned his head and glanced at Wu Huai with a sinister look: "I even doubt now that what you said about accidentally letting the monster go was just an excuse!"

"I think you, Huangcheng, are deliberately trying to murder our Qingcheng geniuses!"

"Otherwise, why did our Qingcheng geniuses just sweep the trial tower record and make a name for themselves, and your monsters accidentally let go?"

"What is this if not murder?!!"

Lu Ziqing was originally just planning to blackmail.

As a result, the more I talked about it, the more I realized that it was exactly what I said!

This is nothing short of murder!

Even if you jump into the Yellow River in the deserted city, you won’t be able to escape!

This time, we must not let them go easily!

"Why are you still standing there?! Great Return Pill! All kinds of mending pills! Let's get a bunch of them first!"

"If something happens to our seeded players, it won't end well!"

Wu Huai was confused by Lu Ziqing's aggressive tactics.

Good guy, you have said all the words, right? !

He looked intently at Lin Feng.

Without checking for a pulse, he directly guessed: "I think this kid didn't suffer any serious injuries at all!"

"The blood on his clothes is dry, there is no blood on his body at all!"

Yes, the blood on Lin Feng's clothes was the blood he shed when he was practicing "Nine Sounds of the Underworld" and hurt the enemy by a thousand and himself by eight hundred.

Later, I took a medicinal bath and the blood was washed away.

"Moreover," Wu Huai frowned and looked at him, "What's the matter with the dirt on your body? Have you seen the monster that masters the sound-killing spell? What does it look like? How strong is it?"

To be honest, Wu Huai found it quite strange.

The physical bodies of monsters are generally stronger than those of monks.

This is generally accepted knowledge.

But all the nine-headed demonic beasts with perfect Qi refining were killed.

This young man in the mountains seemed to have only been slightly injured!

His physical body can't be stronger than a monster, right?

and so……

What kind of life-saving magic weapon should be used?

Isn't he a monk from a humble family? Where did this life-saving magic weapon come from?

Could it be that there is some hidden force behind this kid?

Wu Huai was shocked and confused.

Lin Feng was confused: "Huh? What monster? What monster are you looking for? But I haven't encountered any monster since I entered the mountains?"

Yes, it's not that he didn't climb up the standings on purpose.

But I really didn’t see any monsters.

He suspected that there were no monsters in the mountains.

Or the monster is avoiding him on purpose.

As for the dirt on your body...

Lin Feng is not ready to reveal his marrow cleansing and tendon cutting for the time being.

So I casually threw myself a dust removal technique.

Good guy, one is not enough.

He threw a few more.

Then he looked at the two bosses with a pure face: "What kind of monster are you looking for? What kind of strength are you looking for? Do you need my help?"

Anyway, after the completion of "Nine Sounds of Ghost Ghost", he was ready to kill monsters and climb up the standings.

After all, Haikou, which casually takes first place, has already boasted about it.

Lin Feng's reaction was somewhat beyond Lu Ziqing and Wu Huai's expectations.

after all……

The sound killing spell that can instantly kill nine Qi-refining demonic beasts is definitely not that powerful!

Lin Feng was within the attack range of the sound killing spell.

He is still a human monk with a weak body.

Why did he react so flatly?

Even a slow-responsive fool should be somewhat panicked at this moment, right?

this kid...

Something is wrong!

Lu Ziqing and Wu Huai were thinking separately.

Suddenly he narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the monster's corpse just now.

I saw a thick fog shrouding there.

Lu Ziqing's eyes moved and he recognized it instantly——

Good guy! That is the natal magical weapon of Mo Yunhong, the lord of the main city in the Eastern District!

Therefore, those shrouded in thick fog must be Mo Mingyuan and others.

Mo Mingyuan's team looked at the corpse of the monster in horror.

On the other hand, I also noticed the two big guys in front.

They didn't recognize the middle-aged man with the scar on his brow.

But they still knew the leaders of Qingcheng.

Without much hesitation, Mo Mingyuan and others approached.

The moment he saw Lin Feng, Qiu Xu sneered:

"Is this the seeded player from Qingcheng? Why do you look so embarrassed?"

The natural conflict between the transfer students and the local students in Qingcheng made him sneer at Lin Feng without thinking.

Including several other members of the team, they couldn't help but chime in:

"Tsk, tsk, I remember that the head teacher in Qingcheng seemed to have warned students time and time again not to run into the mountains."

"How come some people just don't understand the bounds of the world and don't take the teacher's sincere words seriously?"

"You think so? Classmate Lin Feng?"

Lin Feng glanced at the thick fog and raised his eyebrows: "Ah, yes, yes, even if you have to run into the mountains, you should cover your body with a turtle shell like you do!"

The thick fog that protected them really looked like a turtle shell in a way.

In the "turtle shell", a low voice muttered: "Boss Mo, how about we disperse this dense fog? Anyway, there is a Qingcheng boss here..."

Mo Mingyuan did not participate in the previous verbal dispute, and then he said solemnly: "No."

"You have also seen what happened to the nine-headed monster - everyone was killed!"

"That monster that masters the sound-killing spell may be more powerful than we imagined!"

"It kills people invisible and makes it difficult for people to guard against it!"

"I advise you not to take it lightly just for the sake of temporary glory!"

After saying that, Mo Mingyuan said to Lin Feng outside the thick fog: "Classmate Lin Feng, I advise you to put aside your grudges for the time being and come into my thick fog."

"Otherwise, if the mysterious monster uses the sound killing technique again, you may die."

Mo Mingyuan said this very seriously.

Also with obvious kindness.

Lin Feng was stunned——

A monster that masters the sound-killing technique? ?

Is there such a monster in this deep mountain?

not right...

Shouldn't...

Lin Feng didn't have time to think about it carefully.

In the thick fog, there was another exclamation: "What the hell?!"

This exclamation still came from classmate Ling Shabo, who loved "playing with mobile phones" most.

At this moment, he didn't forget to play with his mobile phone.

But this time, it’s not Skynet Jade Slips that I’m playing with.

It is a jade medal that every student participating in the preparatory competition will have.

On the jade tablet, in the first line, it was clearly written:

1st place: Lin Feng, 9000 points!

"Nine, nine, nine thousand points!!!"

"What? What nine thousand points?"

The rest of Mo Mingyuan's team took out jade tokens one after another.

This inspection revealed the same exclamation!

"Damn it!! Lin Feng's points have already exceeded Boss Qiu!!"

“Not only surpassed, but crushed!!”

"Wait?? Nine thousand points!! This number..."

For a moment, everyone in the team suddenly looked at the corpse of the nine-headed Qi-Refining Perfect Monster Beast with dull eyes.