Fengyu Mountain.
The dry and hot air turned this mountain area into a huge oven.
Ordinary people who have no cultivation base, as soon as they step into the mountains, they will be roasted.
However, all of the soldiers who signed up for the competition were armed, and even the lowest-ranking generals had a golden core.
Because the minimum standard for entering the barracks is to cultivate golden cores.
"Rush in and make the best move first."
"Akabane bird is mine!"
Hundreds of thousands of disciples are constantly pouring into the Fengyu Mountain Range, with great momentum.
The entire mountain area was trembling, as if an army of cavalry rushed in, shaking the sky and the earth.
The birds and beasts in the outer layer of the mountain region were so scared that they fled everywhere, roaring.
"It's Akabane bird, kill it..."
Soon, someone found the traces of the Akabane bird and rushed on it.
A few big birds, full of flaming red and half a person tall, were surrounded by hundreds of people and torn to pieces before they had time to escape.
"These red feather birds are pretty unlucky."
Qin Feng couldn't laugh or cry.
According to the current trend, I am afraid that within half a day, the red feather birds in the outer layers of the mountain region will be killed.
However, Qin Feng was not in a hurry, he did not act as the vanguard to fight for the spoils.
His goal, naturally, is not these juvenile Akabane birds, at least he is also the overlord Akabane King.
Killing a Scarlet Feather King is equivalent to one hundred points, which is too cost-effective.
With Qin Feng's cultivation base, it was easier to kill the Scarlet Feather King than to squeeze an ant to death.
"It's really a bunch of hillbillies, who have never seen the world."
Not far away, there was a sneer of disdain.
The sound was so harsh that Qin Feng couldn't help frowning, and glanced sideways.
"Xu Fan? This guy again."
Qin Feng's face was dark.
At this moment, Xu Fan, Miss Qi and others are resting not far away.
They didn't rush to fight for the spoils. With their vision, they naturally came for King Akabane.
"It is a waste of time to ask me to say that these low-level soldiers should not be allowed to participate in the military conference."
Xu Fan said again.
"General Xu, look at..."
Suddenly, a disciple noticed the existence of Qin Feng.
"It's him?"
Xu Fan was taken aback.
"Isn't he that Manu?"
Miss Seven also noticed Qin Feng.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect a little man slave to come to the military and military conference, still dreaming of not making it to the sky? Do not pissing to take pictures of his own virtues?"
Xu Fan laughed and laughed unscrupulously.
He has a loud voice, which has also attracted the attention of some experts around him.
In the preliminaries of the military convention, there is an unwritten rule. The stronger people are, the more disdainful they are to compete with the lower ranks for the spoils.
Therefore, those who have not yet entered the mountain domain are basically powerful dragon generals and even dragoons.
"Manu is here too? It's kind of interesting."
"There should be no such precedent in the past, right?"
"No, no... You have a wrong memory. There was also a Manu who participated in the competition before and was eliminated with a score of zero. It is also a precedent, haha..."
Several disciples who have a good relationship with Xu Fan also echoed their ridicule.
"Qin Feng, since you are here to participate in the military martial arts convention, you also want to prove yourself, why don't you go in and hunt the Akabane?"
Miss Seven looked at Qin Feng curiously.
Qin Feng originally didn't want to pay attention to these people, but since Miss Seven asked, he casually replied, "If you don't hunt the Akabane Bird, it is naturally to wait for the appearance of the Akabane King."
Wow...
As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was in an uproar.
"What? What did this kid say? He wants to hunt the Akabane King? I heard that right, right?"
"Hahaha... This guy is so funny, I have never heard such a funny joke, a little Manu wants to hunt the Akabane King?"
Qin Feng's current cultivation base is about the first level of the soul.
The average strength of Akabane King is equivalent to the fifth rank of the Primordial God.
In everyone's eyes, Qin Feng's hunt for the Akabane King is tantamount to sending him to death.
"Qin Feng, you are just a lowly man slave, weak as dust, I can blow you out with a gentle breath, what face do you have to speak up here?"
Xu Fan sneered, but his eyes were very venomous.
"Do you think that by helping Miss Seven raise horses for a few days, you will have boundless merits? You dare to play mystery here to attract Miss Seven's attention?"
He scolded again and again.
From the first meeting, Xu Fan has been very targeted at Qin Feng. The reason is no other reason. It is because Qin Feng helped Miss Seven raise horses, which made Miss Seven feel good.
However, Qin Feng didn't think of Miss Seven.
Helplessly, he has been misunderstood by Xu Fan, and he was humiliated repeatedly, which also angered Qin Feng a bit.
"Xu Fan, you like Miss Seven, right?"
Qin Feng suddenly sneered.
"what?"
Xu Fanmeng was startled.
He didn't expect Qin Feng to ask so directly.
"Yes... so what?"
Xu Fan blushed and hesitated.
"Then you are too self-confident, you are actually jealous of a Maru."
Qin Feng shook his head and sighed.
"Jealous? Haha... It's a big joke, would I be jealous of you?"
Xu Fan was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry.
But if it weren't for jealousy, why did he target Qin Feng
The Yan people have an inferior nature, a grumpy temper, and a narrow-minded mind.
Especially when young and vigorous, self-control is extremely poor.
"Xu Fan, I didn't have any thoughts about Miss Seven, but you repeatedly suppressed me, but now I have some thoughts about Miss Seven."
Qin Feng deliberately stimulated the other party.
"you dare?"
Xu Fan yelled, his eyes cracked.
"Didn't you keep saying that I am an inferior soldier and I am not worthy to participate in the military conference? We gamble, and we gamble on whoever gets more points. If anyone loses, whoever automatically quits the barracks and admits that he is a waste."
Qin Feng suddenly came here with a little interest.
"Haha, it's ridiculous, I'm a dignified dragoon, what are you? You are qualified to compare with me?"
Xu Fan sneered again and again.
"How about using me as a bet? If anyone wins, I promise him a condition. Any condition is fine, as long as I can manage it."
At this moment, Miss Seven suddenly spoke.
As soon as he said this, Xu Fan immediately opened his eyes and looked at her in an incredible way.
"Miss Seven, you are..."
"Don't be ashamed, let outsiders read the joke."
Miss Seven passed on an idea to Xu Fan.
Obviously, Xu Fan and a Ma Nu were childish, and they have already lost their worth. If they don't achieve a complete victory, they will definitely be laughed out of.
Miss Qi and Xu Fan are old acquaintances after all, and they don't want to look at Xu Fan's infamy.
"Qin Feng, this is your death, don't blame me for bullying you."
Xu Fan snorted coldly, his eyes full of murderousness.
"It's useless to talk about these nonsense. Three days later, we'll know by comparing it."
Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders, with a calm look.
Before Xu Fan had to say something, he had already walked into the mountain domain quickly.