"It's actually real?!"

"I'm going crazy, who is this kid? "Who is it!?"

"Yeah, who the h.e.l.l is this kid?!"

"This is simply impossible. How come everyone knows this kid?" But he's only at the seventh level of the true spirit realm, his strength can't even compare to mine! "

They were faced with everyone's guesses.

Qin Feng could only smile bitterly in his heart.

It would have been fine if it was someone else, but facing such a calamity-level beauty like Fan Fengyi, he was somewhat unable to cope with her, especially when the two of them had just stood together. Qin Feng could feel the gazes of the surrounding martial cultivation on their side swiping towards him.

After helplessly glancing at Fan Fengyi, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh "beauty disaster"!

Looking at Fan Fengyi, Qin Feng said with a smile.

Fan Fengyi seemed to be completely unaware that the surrounding men were staring at Qin Feng with a murderous gaze. Her voice carried a trace of a bewitching aura as she spoke to Qin Feng.

"It's not just a disaster, this is clearly a demoness!"

"Junior Brother Qin this fellow …"

While Qin Feng and the rest were conversing, Luo Yun and the rest were already beginning to feel numb. Everything that was happening in front of them was beyond their imagination.

This was simply unbelievable.

However, in this case …

However, there was also one person standing there trembling in anger.

This man was Duan Kongchen!

Even he did not succeed when he tried to come in contact with Jia Lanjingtu earlier, as Qin Feng had actually succeeded when he came in contact with her as well.

Not only that, tonight, the main character that originally belonged to him, Qin Feng, had actually become Qin Feng. And when tonight's matter spread out, who knew how many people would secretly laugh at him.

Wisps of cold light, which contained endless killing intent, were slowly being released by Duan Kongchen's eyes.

A few days quietly pa.s.sed by.

In these few days, Qin Feng was not only cultivating with his friends, he was also cultivating in his own residence.

The originally tranquil Yun Xiao Holy City was suddenly filled with a vast aura.

"Boom!"

All the disciples, amidst this nervousness and anxiety, had finally waited for this moment to appear.

That building towered into the clouds, and its surroundings were covered by the firm walls. It formed a circular posture, and from top to bottom, the surrounding area seemed to be formed by nature.

This was an aura that only appeared after the precipitation of time and history. Moreover, it was an enormous aura that was formed after the scouring of power.

"This place is called King's Battlefield, a cruel battle arena!"

The speaker had a stern expression.