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Previously, he said that because of the restrictions on the area of the arena, Shen Yun's arrows could not unleash his true strength, and instead almost killed the citizens. As such, the host had cancelled his qualification to compete, and just like that, Jiang Feng became the first contestant to enter the top eight.

Along the way, Jiang Feng carefully wrapped his Frost Iron Silver Spear with a black cloth. Fang Xinyao said, "Young Master Jiang, the martial arts competition this morning consumed too much of your physical strength. Moreover, it's almost noon. Why don't we go eat something?" Jiang Feng agreed, and the two of them walked into the "Ru Yi" Inn in front of them.

The two of them ordered some dishes and sat down. Fang Xinyao revealed a worried expression and said: "Mister Jiang, do you think my father will be alright?" Jiang Feng placed the silver spear on the corner of the table and said, "I don't think so. Your father is an imperial court official after all. He won't be able to harm your father that easily." Fang Xinyao sighed, poured some wine, and said, "Young Master Jiang, congratulations on entering the top eight." Jiang Feng hurriedly clinked his cup with her and said, "En, even though I'm still far from my goal, I should be happy that I've at least succeeded a step." Not long after, the waiter brought the dishes up.

Before he finished his meal, a man dressed in black walked into the inn. His hair was slightly long, and he could be considered handsome. He walked to the side of Jiang Feng and Fang Xinyao's table and asked, "You are Jiang Feng?" Fang Xinyao continued to eat and pretended not to hear. Jiang Feng didn't know the purpose of this person's visit, so he got up and greeted her, "I am Jiang Feng. May I ask for your advice, brother?" The black clothed man said: "I did not expect you to be so lucky to be able to enter the top eight so easily. In the first round, you met a young man with low martial arts skills, in the second round, you met this lady, and in the third round, you successfully leveled up because of an opponent's violation of the rules. Jiang Feng saw the disdain in the other party's words and felt displeasure in his heart. "Oh?" I know that I am not good at martial arts, but I am not lacking in strength to be able to advance, Brother Ren is underestimating me. " The black clothed man disdainfully said, "I don't care if you have the ability or not. I just advise you not to meet me in the top eight. Otherwise, you will lose miserably." Jiang Feng heard the arrogant tone of this person. Even if he was a participant, he had the confidence to enter the top eight without having competed in martial arts competitions. Not only that, he had even said that if the top eight met, he would lose miserably to him. "May I ask what your name is?" The black clothed man laughed and waved his hand, saying, "Don't worry, once all the top eight contestants are out, you will know who I am." After he finished speaking, he did not sit down to eat or drink and walked out. Jiang Feng paid a lot of attention to his movement technique. After seeing him walk out the door, he slowly sat down.

Fang Xinyao put down her chopsticks and asked, "Young Master Jiang, why is your complexion suddenly so unsightly?" Jiang Feng drank a glass of wine and said, "Miss Fang, to tell you the truth, I can see that the person just now's movement technique and breathing rhythm were probably above mine." Fang Xinyao knew that Jiang Feng's spear skills were extraordinary, but hearing his words, she was sure that he wouldn't lie to her. She exclaimed, "Young Master Jiang, this means that he is a formidable opponent!" Jiang Feng said, "Forget it, let's just ignore him. There's always a road ahead of us, and naturally, there will be a road ahead of us. I do care a lot about his identity." Fang Xinyao urged, "Young Master Jiang, there are too many people talking in the capital. We need to be very careful when we do things." Jiang Feng nodded his head and said, "What Miss Fang said is true. That's why I used a fake name to participate in this Martial Meeting. I was afraid of exposing my identity." Fang Xinyao raised her treasured sword, got up, and said, "Mister Jiang, I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll first return to the inn. On the day of the finals, I'll go to the venue to cheer for you." Jiang Feng also stood up and asked, "Miss Fang, why don't I send you back?" Fang Xinyao smiled and said, "There's no need for that. Young Master Jiang, we'll be saying our goodbyes for now. Goodbye in the future." Jiang Feng said, "Alright." The two of them walked out of the "Ru Yi" Inn and parted ways.

Jiang Feng had experienced three martial arts matches in the morning, and especially the last match with Shen Yun, it could be said that he had not met with any danger. However, after thinking about his advancement, he still happily smiled and prepared to return to the inn to take a nap and rest his body. After about half the journey, a little boy ran towards Jiang Feng and shouted, "Big Brother, wait a moment!" Jiang Feng stopped walking and said, "Little brother, you called me?" The little boy was panting heavily. It seemed like he had run quite a distance just now. Jiang Feng let him rest for a while. The little boy took out a letter from his bosom and handed it over to Jiang Feng, saying, "Big Brother, this letter was given to you by a beautiful big sister." Jiang Feng's heart was full of doubts. The only person he was familiar with when he came to the capital was Fang Xinyao. However, he had just said goodbye to her, so there was no reason for him to send another letter so quickly. The little boy saw that Jiang Feng didn't accept the letter and said, "Big Brother, Big Sister said that I must personally hand this letter to you. I'm giving it to you now." After saying that, he stuffed it into Jiang Feng's hand and walked away with a smile on his face. Jiang Feng kept the letter and continued walking towards the inn.

Jiang Feng returned to his room. Suddenly, the window opened and someone jumped in. It was Wang Yixin, the "Exquisite Hand". He was just like this, never walking through the main door. Jiang Feng put down his silver spear and said: "I just arrived and you came already. It seems like you've been waiting for me for a long time?" Wang Yi Xin cupped his hands and said, "Brother Jiang, I really didn't expect that you would actually enter the top eight. Amazing, amazing!" However, you attracted his attention today. It can be seen that your martial arts are very strong! " Jiang Feng said, "Oh, you're quite well-informed. You only know that I've made it into the top eight, and you also know that Feng Ding and I are brothers?" Wang Yi Xin exclaimed, "What?!" You are still the brother of the King of Rod Kings. When Jiang Feng heard this, he had originally said that he had attracted someone's attention. That person wasn't Feng Ding, but the figure of the man in black suddenly flashed through his mind. He said, "Could it be that you know the identity of the black clothed man who sought me in the inn today?" Wang Yi Xin said happily, "Originally, after you left the venue, I wanted to go and congratulate you, but when I saw you with a beautiful girl, I didn't want to disturb you and instead waited for you near the Ru Yi Inn. However, I suddenly saw him go in and actually specially went to find you. Seeing that he was still keeping Jiang Feng in suspense, Jiang Feng hurriedly asked, "Stop wasting your breath and tell me, just who is he?" Wang Yi Xin coughed and said, "Hehe, speaking of his name in the capital is already a big deal. He's the one I told you about last time. He's the Young Master of the Deathly Gate — Wan Tianba." When Jiang Feng heard that the man in black was his archenemy Wan Xingyun's son, an uneasy feeling once again welled up in his heart.

Wang Yi Xin knocked on the table and said, "Brother Jiang, you've been noticed by him. You have to be careful, he's not someone to be trifled with." Jiang Feng lowered his head in thought and said: "We'll see when the time comes. We'll see when the time comes. Besides, I might not have the chance to fight him." Wang Yi Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "In short, if you meet him during the competition, you must use all your strength." Jiang Feng rubbed his temples and nodded …

What about later?

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