As Mr. Han faced the crowd, his Adam's apple twitched slightly. As he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a drop of cold sweat slowly dripped down his face.

He is famous for his ghostly body and cruel methods. He has always been the only one to attack others secretly, but he never thought that one day he would be kidnapped from behind.

The sharp sword blade was close to his neck, and he didn't even dare to look back at the opponent, but what he could confirm was that the one who could quietly appear behind him and launch a sneak attack must be the God of War of the Nine Realms.

"I don't know which friend you are, please give me your name." Mr. Han said, his voice was still cold even when his life was hanging by a thread.

"I don't like to be disturbed here. If Mr. Qin thinks that our country, Chen, is not worthy of living here, you might as well go in and have a drink to see if you can still walk out alive."

Everything happened so fast, everyone saw Mr. Han take action with lightning speed, but the attack was faster and the attack was faster. When everyone came to their senses and reacted, they saw a dazzling cold light between Mr. Han's neck.

However, the edge of the sword is visible, but the person holding the sword is not.

Lin Xiao was standing in the door wearing a black robe, with the vermilion door panel blocking half of his body, and the wide brim of his hat covering his face, so no one could see his true face even if he straightened his toes.

"The God of War in the Nine Realms!" Someone whispered softly, and a discussion started immediately.

With a nine-level war god escorting him, this little-known Chen Kingdom is not ineligible to live in the eighteen palaces near the lake. Of course, there are many people who know the details of Chen Kingdom nearby with the mentality of watching a show. I wasn't surprised to see someone taking action to restrain Mr. Han.

But when many people looked at Qin Feng, their eyes became a little more playful, and they were happy to see the Prince of Qin kicking the iron plate.

Mr. Han's wrinkled face twitched a few times, but he did not dare to attack after all. After making eye contact with Qin Feng, he withdrew his palm that was less than half an inch away from Lin Xiu. At the same time, the cold sword between his neck The front retreated quietly.

Mr. Han dodged and returned to Qin Feng, staring at the black-robed figure with only half of his body exposed in the palace gate, his eyes full of vigilance.

Qin Feng turned a deaf ear to the comments around him. He smiled calmly and said to Lin Xiao: "Tell your Majesty that we will see you again at the Immortal Selection Conference!"

When he said the last words, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his murderous intent was undisguised.

Although they were successfully attacked by Lin Xiao, if they were to fight head-on again, Mr. Han might not be as good as the faceless Chen Kingdom God of War, but this was the Zhou Dynasty, and they couldn't really see blood.

The Immortal Selection Conference is the real stage for young heroes like him to compete. At that time, under the witness of the Cangxuanhai master, the older generation of Nine Realm War Gods like Fanchen will not be able to intervene in the fight.

Qin Feng is confident enough that in this Immortal Selection Conference, no one can compete with him except Zhou Tong, the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty who came out of nowhere.

After saying those harsh words, Qin Feng turned around and left. Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, the others also dispersed.

Those who can live here are all people with status and status, and they are not like ordinary people in the city who will belittle Qin Feng. What's more, Qin Feng is not someone who can be offended by anyone. He is such a person. Apart from Zhou Tong, he is one of the most popular geniuses at the Second Immortal Selection Conference.

Just after this commotion, the name of Chen State spread, and it didn't take long for representatives from hundreds of countries to know that there was a Chen State who dared to challenge Da Qin, as well as the young king who did not show up.

Before everyone had dispersed, Lin Xiao had someone close the palace door and made a gesture of thanking guests behind closed doors.

The importance of the Immortal Selection Conference is naturally self-evident, so at present, in this small area of ​​​​Jinghu Lake, hundreds of countries are gathered, and in addition to the geniuses from various countries participating in the selection, there are also many powerful senior officials from various countries.

As a result, they naturally have to move around with each other. It can be said that every immortal selection meeting will have more or less impact on the situation in the mortal world.

Especially the eighteen palaces near the lake were crowded with people every day. Lin Xiao didn't want to be troubled, so he simply didn't see anyone. Those interested people who were wandering nearby had no choice but to give up when they saw this scene.

The excitement of new things is always short-lived, especially in Jinghu, where masters from hundreds of countries live next to each other. The most indispensable thing is the excitement, whether enemies meet, life-and-death duels, or who is plotting to form an alliance, etc., Lin

The small conflict between Xiao and Qin Feng soon stopped being discussed.

When night falls, flower boats slowly appear on Jinghu Lake. Needless to say, there are birds and birds on board.

In the center of the mirror lake, a 100-foot stage slowly rises from the lake. On the stage, graceful figures dance gracefully, and colorful streams of light spread out, creating a scene of singing and dancing.

People came out of the palace in twos and threes to have fun.

Lin Xiao also left the palace alone and came to a boat. He sat alone on the railing with several exquisite dishes and a pot of aged wine in front of him.

He rejected a beautiful lady and drank by himself. He seemed like an outlier in the laughter and laughter, but no one paid attention to him. In the eyes of others, he was probably just an attendant in the team of some small country.

There is no value in friendship at all.

"Teacher, now that I am using the Great Freedom Contemplation method with all my strength, I can only detect four people in the ninth realm of body tempering within a radius of 500 meters, and the remaining three realms of body tempering total 26 people."

Dugu's voice came from his mind: "Just be content. You must know that other monks need to enter the realm of Tongxuan before they can have spiritual consciousness to peer into the world. But if you want to see the entire 500-meter radius, you must at least reach the four realms of Tongxuan."

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Lin Xiao smiled and said: "The student has been sitting here for half an hour. During this period, two Body Tempering Ninth Realm passed by. As expected, the student's cultivation level was not noticed."

"Do you think that the Hidden Breath Art is just a cabbage or a carrot? My teacher has told you a long time ago that after practicing the Hidden Breath Art, no one will see through your roots unless someone who is three realms higher than you stands in front of you."

"Teacher, please don't be angry. The students are just curious and think that they have to verify it themselves before they can rest assured."

After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he took a sip of wine. The Hidden Breath Jue just mentioned was a magical spell carefully selected by Lin Xiao from the Wanfa Pavilion. The quality of this spell is among the highest among the holy ones.

, with Lin Xiao's current state, he can only practice the first level of entry.

Hidden breath has absolutely no offensive power. It has only one function, which is to hide the breath, so that others cannot see through the true realm of the cultivator.

Now, even if a Cangxuanhai master uses his spiritual sense to spy on Lin Xiao's cultivation, he can only draw a conclusion about the four realms of body tempering. Lin Xiao appears here tonight because he wants to test whether the effect of Hidden Breath Art is as good as it is.

Describe that.

Now that he has come to a conclusion, Lin Xiao will naturally not miss the Yingying Yanyan here. After drinking the wine in the glass, he wants to get up and leave.

But at this moment, a violent wave of spiritual energy swept over like a violent wind, and a ray of light fell from the sky and fell into the palace in the east. Immediately afterwards, the sound of sword chants resounded throughout Shangjing City. Everyone stopped and looked towards the palace.

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Chapter completed!