This Villain Has A Bit Of Conscience, But Not Much!

"I'm so mad at the goddess!"

When she found Qin Feng watching the girls dancing, Zi Yuan was so angry that she turned into a meat bun face on the spot.

There is also the rabbit Xiaobai, after receiving two carrots from Qin Feng, he also jumped happily with the young lady, hugging the carrot, wagging his short tail, and waving his rabbit ears, what kind of owner he really is, What kind of rabbit is there.

"This kid won't fall in love with Qin Feng!?"

Luna appeared on the side, looking at Zi Yuan with some concern.

In the past Qin Feng didn't pay much attention when she was young, she just thought that Ziyuan liked this little Brother, but now it seems that she likes this little Brother.

She has never doubted Qin Feng's talent, and firmly believes that Qin Feng can bring supreme glory to the Moon God Palace, but she does not agree with Qin Feng's character.

A person who dared to dig out the bones of his relative Little Brother Supreme for the sake of power, how good his character can be, is really not a good match.

at this time--

In the Yinyue Dynasty, in the palace of the Emperor of the Six Paths.

Princess Nan Feng came here to meet the Emperor of the Six Paths, and wanted to participate in the life-and-death knockout competition of the Yinyue Dynasty.

Originally, after witnessing Qin Feng's horror, she didn't intend to participate in this kind of life-threatening competition.

But on second thought, if she took the lead in participating in the life-and-death knockout competition under the slogan of washing away the humiliation for Daxia, the aristocratic talents of the same family would definitely accompany her in the competition.

If she dies a few times, she will just complete the target, if she wins, she will wash away her shame, strengthen her status in the eyes of her father, and her influence among civil and military officials, and build momentum for her future ascension to God.

Winning or losing, she earns something, so why not do it! ?

"The Great Xia Mission is going to participate in the life-and-death knockout competition!?"

After the Emperor of the Six Paths heard the news, he was not surprised by it.

The Great Xia Dynasty sent disciples of the Son of Heaven as a mission to visit, the purpose is to show their own strength, it can be regarded as a means to show their muscles, and participating in the life and death knockout competition is the most direct way to show their muscles.

"Ok!"

The Emperor of the Six Paths did not hesitate at all, and directly nodded in agreement to let the other party participate.

As the boss of the Yinyue Dynasty, he naturally has absolute confidence in his own Tianjiao, he is not afraid of any challenges, and he is able to destroy a few disciples of the Great Xia Dynasty in an open and honest manner, which can be said to be in his favor.

"Thank you, Monarch!"

The two sides laughed happily and cooperated happily.

And the aristocratic Tianjiao among the disciples of Da Xia Zi, didn't realize that he had been sold, and was still gearing up to rub Qin Feng on the ground.

soon--

Registration for the Yinyue Dynasty Life and Death Elimination Tournament has begun.

Because the death rate is particularly high, voluntary registration is adopted, and there is no forced registration.

But even if you sign up, you may not be able to participate in the life-and-death knockout competition. Before that, you need to participate in a selection match to prove whether you are capable of participating in the life-and-death knockout competition.

What the Yinyue Dynasty needs is a true genius, not impulsive cannon fodder.

It is precisely because of the large number of participants every year that the Yinyue Dynasty divides tens of thousands of war zones, each of which will select 10 representatives to participate, and finally select 1,000 people from the 100,000 people to focus on training by means of raising Gu.

If Tianjiao is particularly capable, there is still a chance to be named the Holy Son of the Yinyue Dynasty, which is equivalent to the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. In the future, he will have the opportunity to inherit the position of Emperor of the Yinyue Dynasty and become the real power controller of the Yinyue Dynasty.

"Son of God? Why do you feel that you are not as noble as the Son of God like me?!"

Qin Feng couldn't help muttering, and was pulled over by Zi Yuan to sign up.

Even if he is now the son of the Moon God Palace, he does not have the slightest privilege. He needs to participate in the trials first to qualify.

Ziyuan Tsundere raised her head and said: "Of course, in the Yinyue Dynasty, the moon god was like a patron saint, and the goddess was the future successor of the moon god. The holy son is just a prince. The god son of the shrine is on par with the goddess."

"Ok!?"

Qin Feng was full of question marks, completely confused.

Since his status as the Son of God is so honorable, why should he participate in the Death knockout competition to compete for the position of the Son of God? !

Isn't this a self-deprecation! ?

"What a fool!"

Ziyuan took a peek at Qin Feng, her small face flushed slightly, and she said, "From now on, you will be the emperor, and I will be the moon god, so it will be easier for my family to talk behind closed doors."

"I understand!!"

Sitting on Qin Feng's shoulder, Xiaobai suddenly shouted: "This is called collusion, collusion, and mutual protection by officials and officials!"

"What kind of tiger and wolf words are these!"

Ziyuan rolled her eyes in anger, and the pink atmosphere was destroyed in this way.

at this time--

There were exclamations at the registration office, and everyone's eyes were on Qin Feng.

"Look, it's Qin Feng from Luna Palace, does he want to participate too!?"

"I remember he was only fifteen years old, isn't he too young!?"

"The life-and-death knockout age does not exceed 25 years old, and the gap between fifteen years old is too big."

"I heard that this year there are thousands of people entering the Dao realm alone, and his Transcendent Ninth Stage Cultivation Base is simply not enough to see."

"Age is not dominant, and Cultivation Base is not dominant, too anxious."

"We should wait for the next one. Ten years later, he will be 25 years old, and he will be the first one."

"Young age and low Cultivation Base doesn't mean that Qin Feng is weak. I forgot the horror of the half sword unsheathed a few days ago."

"There is no weak person under a great reputation, this is the first pride in ancient times."

"..."

After seeing Qin Feng signing up, many people went to other battlefields to sign up.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the full body of Qin Feng are too terrifying, not many people want to encounter this kind of monster in the selection competition.

There are also people who don't believe in evil and want to have a head-on confrontation with Qin Feng.

After all, those who participated in the life-and-death knockout rounds were all young people under the age of 25. The passionate spirit of the second year of middle school gave them the illusion that they are the boss, my second child, and my fate is up to me.

Only when people reach middle age will they realize that they are just here to make up for it.

Bang! !

A crisp gong sounded, and Princess Nan Feng's luxurious carriage slowly drove in, accompanied by more than a dozen disciples of the emperor from the mission, but Zhu Tou was nowhere to be seen.

"What are they doing here!?" Zi Yuan asked suspiciously.

"We're here to sign up!"

Princess Nan Feng did not wear elegant clothes today, but put on a set of capable martial arts uniforms.

"We are here to wash away the shame!"

Tianjiao of the aristocratic family also shouted in unison, unable to hide the eyes of the man who wanted to kill himself.

Especially thinking of Zhu Tou's appearance after being ruined, their hatred for Qin Feng soared.

"I was used as a gun, and I'm still here to pretend!"

Qin Feng couldn't help complaining in his heart, and found that these aristocrats were still too young.

After being fooled by Princess Nan Feng for a few words, they charged passionately. Don't they know that Princess Nan Feng can admit defeat and quit the competition at any time! ?

But seeing that Fang Chang also participated, he immediately felt energetic.

Bang! !

A deafening gong sounded, making the scene instantly quiet.

"Registration is over, and the trials have officially begun!"

A black-clothed man with a stern face floated in the air, pinching out his fingers and exerting a little force on the ground below.

Rumble! !

The ground began to shake violently, and hundreds of rings slowly protruded from the ground.

"The trials have begun!"

Countless practitioners came from all directions to watch the battle, some stepped on the Flying Sword to suspend in the air, some fell on the surrounding roofs and trees, and some used spells to project the screen thousands of miles away, just like a live broadcast.

soon--

Thousands of candidates entered the arena area and began to draw numbers to assign them to the arena.

"There are only so few people!?"

The man in black frowned and looked at Qin Feng who was standing on the ring.

In the past, there were tens of thousands of people participating in the trials in this theater, but because of the participation of Qin Feng and Da Xia's disciples, the number of people was less than one-tenth of the previous one.

After all, the disciples of the son of heaven in Daxia are all aristocratic families, and their strength is absolutely beyond doubt.

Even if they stayed, they were all betting on luck, betting that they would not meet Qin Feng and the disciples of the Son of Heaven, and if they did, they would decisively choose to admit defeat.

"I surrender!!"

Qin Feng was completely speechless, already the eighth.

Others played back and forth, but he won eight games in a row without making a move, and entered the top sixteen directly.

As if God heard Qin Feng's prayer, the person who met in the ninth scene was a boy named Wang Peng.

He was a disciple of the Son of Heaven from Da Xia, he didn't choose to admit defeat like others, and stabbed Qin Feng with an iron rod as soon as he came up.

"As expected of a disciple of the Son of Heaven, this iron rod is so powerful!"

Qin Feng could clearly feel that the stick was full of power, and he quickly dodged like a ghost, not forgetting to throw a few Hidden Weapons silver needles at the opponent.

"mean!"

Wang Peng's eyes were full of contempt, he didn't expect Qin Feng to use Hidden Weapons.

Before he had time to dodge, he directly raised his arm to resist, and a few silver needles stuck in his arm like this, which did not cause much damage.

"You lost!" Qin Feng said flatly.

"Losing? You poisoned!!"

Wang Peng's face changed, and he quickly pulled out the silver needle to check.

"I'm a decent gentleman, how could I poison you!" Qin Feng said seriously.

"Hoo hoo..."

Wang Peng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't poison him.

But what Qin Feng said made him scold his mother angrily, "I took the love potion, and the sow is also crazy..."