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Previously, he mentioned that after bidding farewell to Liu Bing Bing, Jiang Feng was preparing to return to the inn. On the way, he accidentally rescued someone and a person with a furious expression appeared in front of them.

The person who spat blood from the beating was actually Wang Yi Xin. Jiang Feng asked in shock, "How could it be you?" What exactly happened? " Wang Yi Xin felt a sharp pain in his chest as he said, "Jiang Feng, your words are too good. You have to save me this time!" With his personality, he had to help a friend. He looked at the angry old man in front of him and noticed that his eyes were shining brightly. Jiang Feng knew that he did not have the strength to win against him, and while he was hesitating, the old man scolded: "Stinky brat, you dared to play around with me with those two moves of yours, did you? This old man will cripple your hands today and see how you can steal things in the future. " Jiang Feng only felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. Seeing that the old man wanted to attack Wang Yi Xin, he could only pull out his silver spear and use the spear shaft to block the palm. Seeing that Wang Yi had a helper, he wasn't afraid. He formed a fist with his left hand and threw it at Jiang Feng's chest. Jiang Feng took a step back and raised his silver spear to block this attack, causing him to take five steps back. Jiang Feng knew in his heart that his opponent was lenient towards him. Otherwise, that strike just now would have been enough to seriously injure him. Jiang Feng cupped his hands in salute and asked, "Senior, may I ask how this friend of mine offended you? I'll let him apologize to you." The old man didn't want to bully the younger generation and said, "This person stole my jade pendant and was discovered by me. He even wants to escape, so of course this old man will teach him a lesson." Jiang Feng felt bad. This time, it was his unreasonable side. He could only blame Wang Yi Xin, "Wang Yi Xin, you're quite brave. How dare you touch the earth above your age? How dare you steal senior's jade pendant?" Wang Yi Xin's face was filled with pain as he said, "Jiang Feng, you have to believe me. I really picked up this jade pendant from the ground. He even wants to say that I stole it." The old man firmly insisted on his quibbling and couldn't help but be enraged. He once again struck out his palm towards Wang Yixin, while Jiang Feng used his silver spear to stab forward. The old man evaded the sharp light and stopped his attack.

The old man sneered: "Jiang Feng, don't think that you're invincible just because you've killed your way into the top eight of the Martial Arts Competition. There are plenty of people stronger than you, and if you don't get out of the way today, don't blame me for hitting you hard." Jiang Feng bowed again and said, "Senior is right. Junior knows that martial arts are low and is not senior's match, but Brother Wang is junior's friend. If my friend is in trouble, how could I retreat? Even if I had to put my life on the line, I must protect him." After hearing Jiang Feng's words, the old man could not help but fall into a trance, then he nodded his head and laughed: "Good boy, you are quite loyal, I like people like you, and when I see you, I remember an old friend of mine, this jade pendant is a symbol of my old friend's loyalty, and since the jade pendant has been recovered, I will not pursue it, but, you have my eyes on your friend, next time you let me see him act like this, I will not forgive him." Seeing that things had turned for the better, Jiang Feng hurriedly added, "Senior's words are indeed true. Junior will definitely comply." The old man glared at Wang Yi Xin before walking down the street.

Jiang Feng hurriedly helped Wang Yixin up and sternly said, "Look at you, aren't you asking for trouble? I told you to be careful and never listen." Wang Yi Xin coughed up a mouthful of blood. Jiang Feng could tell that he had suffered internal injuries. He sighed and said, "Let's go. I'll send you back to the inn." Wang Yi Xin said dispiritedly, "Thank you …" "Jiang Feng!"

After returning to the inn, Jiang Feng helped Wang Yixin lie down on his bed and let him rest for a while. He then asked the waiter for the location of the nearby medicine shop and immediately rushed over to pick up the medicine for Wang Yixin. At the entrance of the medicine store, Jiang Feng bumped into Du Shaoyang. Du Shaoyang held some Gold Sore Medicine in his hand and smiled when he saw Jiang Feng: "What's wrong? Brother Jiang is sick? " Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "Oh, that's not it. My friend is injured, so I came to get him some medicine. What about you?" Du Shaoyang twisted his neck and said, "Tomorrow is the day my martial uncle is going to compete, so I came all night to buy some Golden Sore Medicine in case of an emergency. My senior uncle is still waiting for me to return, so he will take his leave first. " Jiang Feng nodded and Du Shaoyang returned with a smile.

Jiang Feng grabbed some Golden Sore Medicine, Dragon's Saliva Powder, and Gold Sore Medicine to treat external wounds. Dragon's Saliva Powder was a good medicine for treating internal injuries. Jiang Feng did not linger and hurriedly ran back to the inn. Seeing Jiang Feng hurrying, Feng Ding curiously asked, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Feng explained, "It's because my friend was severely injured that he was in such a hurry. Big Brother, saving him is more important. I will be going in first." Feng Ding replied, "Yes, yes, yes, go quickly. If you need Big Brother's help, just say the word." Jiang Feng said, "Thank you, Big Brother!" He pushed open the door and entered.

Wang Yixin was on the bed, moaning in pain. Jiang Feng helped him take off his shirt, smeared some Gold Sore Medicine on his right chest, and poured the Dragon's Saliva into the water for him to drink. Jiang Feng knew that it was the effect of the medicine, but Wang Yi Xin couldn't bear the pain, so Jiang Feng could only point out his "xuanji acupoint" and "sleeping point" so that he could have a good rest. Jiang Feng covered him with the blanket and said with a bitter smile, "If in the future, you can help me, then it will be worth it. If you want to harm me because of your uneasiness and kindness, I will definitely not let you go." He lay down on the table and slept.

On his way back to the inn, Du Shaoyang discovered that there were a few people following him. He had pulled them into a dead end. Du Shaoyang used his right index finger and middle finger to point at his head, then said with a helpless expression: "My friends, since you are already here, why have you not shown up yet?" Four people walked out of Hu Tong's mouth. Each of them had a "Death" carved on their forehead. Du Shaoyang's brows slightly creased as he said: "Yo, so you're a friend of the Death Gate. What business do you have with me?" One of them said, "You are the martial nephew of the Great Void Old Man?" Du Shaoyang said, "Eh, I am not. I am Taoist Taixu's martial nephew." The other person shouted, "Don't be so long-winded. Our Young Lord has invited you to come with us right now." Du Shaoyang answered with an "Oh" and put the medicinal plant on his waist. While smiling, there was a dimple on his left cheek. He said, "What if I don't go?" The person from before said, "The Young Lord said that he will carry you back even if he has to." Du Shaoyang laughed out loud: "Haha, I didn't think that you two would be even more of a joke than me. If you have the ability, come and try me." The four of them simultaneously said, "You don't know what's good for you!" As he finished speaking, he swung the ring knife at Du Shaoyang …

After half an incense worth of time had passed, a man carrying a medicinal plant in his right hand and a treasure sword on his back walked out of the dead end. He looked at the sky and sighed softly, "If I were that easy to capture, I would be ashamed of teaching my senior and senior uncle for so many years." In the dead end earlier, four people had already fainted.

When dawn arrived, a ray of sunlight shone into Jiang Feng's eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and stretched. In order to take care of Wang Yixin, Jiang Feng had slept on the table the entire night. He examined Wang Yi's wounds and found that there were no major injuries. Then, he gave a few taels of silver to the waiter. After giving him a few instructions, he also casually ate some food before going to knock on Feng Ding's door. Coincidentally, at this time, Feng Ding opened the door. The two of them bumped into each other, their eyes flashing with excitement. Feng Ding asked with concern, "Brother Jiang, is that friend of yours well?" Jiang Feng said, "Thank you for your concern, Big Brother. He is fine now, as long as you rest well for a few more days, he will be able to recover." Feng Ding switched the Coiling Dragon Staff to his left hand and walked out of the room. He stood side by side with Jiang Feng and said, "Brother, today we will meet on a narrow path. Let big brother experience your true strength." Jiang Feng turned his head to the side as he stared at Feng Ding, "Fine, Big Bro, I will not show mercy." Feng Ding laughed and said: "Although this is not the first Martial Meeting, we should still go to the arena. The first match should be very exciting." Jiang Feng whispered, "Yes!" He knew clearly in his heart that the first round would be Death's Hall Master, his archenemy Wan Xingyun's son, Wan Tianyun, against Du Shaoyang's martial uncle, Great Void Sect Leader. Needless to say, Great Void Sect Leader's strength, but Wan Tianyun's confident expression made Jiang Feng uncomfortable.

When Jiang Feng and Feng Ding arrived at the convention hall, the first round of the competition was about to begin, and the surroundings were filled with citizens, needless to say, the betting stakes were much simpler than before, and the difficulty was much higher. It was more difficult to guess the winner of the first round, but it went without saying that each of the top eight contestants was much stronger, which actually increased the difficulty of the betting, especially for the first match, the Myriad Sky Tyrant Match.

On the other hand, at the entrance of the inner court, Du Shaoyang said respectfully: "Martial Uncle, I will be waiting for you here. You will definitely be able to defeat him." The Great Void stroked his long, white beard and said, "Shaoyang, don't worry. This old set of bones can easily deal with you youngsters." Du Shaoyang nodded with a smile as he sent his martial uncle into the backstage …

Announcement: Next time, the final showdown between Wan Tianba and the Great Void Sect's leader is about to begin!

What about later?

And then we'll see how it breaks down in the next round.