Sure enough, just as the disciple with a superior tone finished speaking.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering collision sound was heard.

In the next moment, Yan Xiaorou's body had already been ruthlessly torn towards the Conferred G.o.d Stage …

Then, the disciple who had just confidently said that Yan Xiaorou would definitely not be able to enter, suddenly had a stuttering face, and her eyeb.a.l.l.s were about to pop out.

At this moment, his face was on the verge of swelling.

"This little fellow seems to be a disciple of the Yan Clan …"

Old Black Devil Monster coldly said.

"That's right. This is the most shocking item in the Yan Clan …"

Lord Prefect of the Earth Fiend Manor nodded and replied.

"Little big brother …" We meet again! "

They didn't pay any attention to the dumbfounded expressions of the surrounding disciples.

"So this guy already recognized me …"

Looking at Yan Xiaorou, the corner of Qin Feng's mouth slightly moved, and lightly nodded at the other party.

His body, however, had already rushed towards the Conferred G.o.d Stage …

At this moment, following Yan Xiaorou's shout, the nearly numerous elders and sect masters started to slightly raise their brows.

Perhaps Qin Feng hadn't noticed it, but these elders and sect heads had all noticed something.

Treasure Sect, Heaven and Earth Sword Sect, Jia Lanjingtu, War G.o.d Palace, The Armored Divine Sect … Many powers and sects.

Right now, even this mysterious Yan Xiaorou knew him.

"Yi Yuanzi, a good disciple your Canghai Sect has accepted …"

"Same here, same here. I see that your Sky Feather Sect is also hiding good seedlings …"

Naturally, Qin Feng did not know about the exchange between the two and the conjectures of the crowd.

At this time, his figure flashed, and he had already reached the edge of Conferred G.o.d Stage.

"However... "To me, it does not have much killing power …"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

swish *

"Boom!"

His body slightly trembled, and in the next moment, he pierced through the door as easily as breaking through a piece of paper.

"Let's go!"

All of the half-step divine disciples couldn't help but roar out.

Peng peng peng!

Some of them were sent flying, while others successfully made their way in.

More than twenty disciples had been eliminated from Conferred G.o.d Stage.