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Name:Phantom Spear Author:
Previously, he said that Liu Gongzi helped Bing Bing to escape the protection of the Death Gate and hired an inn for his sister.

On the second day of the Martial Arts Competition, Jiang Feng and Wang Yi Xin had both gone to the meeting place to cheer for Feng Ding. Naturally, Wang Yi Xin had come to gamble. At this time, someone suddenly patted Jiang Feng's shoulder. When Jiang Feng turned around, he realized it was Du Shaoyang. Jiang Feng asked, "Brother Shaoyang, did you find your martial uncle?" Du Shaoyang said: "Of course, the one on stage is my martial uncle, the Great Void Sect's Elder. How about it, his sword art is superb, right?" Jiang Feng nodded his head and said respectfully: "So it turns out that Martial Uncle is the Great Void Sect's Taoist Master, I apologize for my disrespect!" Brother Shaoyang is such a good martial artist, why didn't you sign up for the tournament? " Du Shaoyang pressed his right index finger to his temple and laughed: "With so many experts participating, how could I dare to be ugly? Furthermore, fighting is a troublesome matter, I do not like it. The simpler I like it, the better." Jiang Feng smiled indifferently and continued watching the competition.

After a day of intense competition, the top eight of the Martial Competition were already decided. The drawing of lots were as follows: First: Taoist Taixu vs Wan Tianxiong, Second: Jiang Feng vs Feng Ding, Third: Yan Kuo vs Yuehuang, Fourth: Xu Yuanqi and Lian Hai were watching their opponent's match. Jiang Feng discovered that, besides himself, every competitor who entered the top eight was an expert in martial arts. However, what he did not expect was that the result of the drawing of lots was that his opponent for the finals was actually his big brother, "King of Rod" Feng Ding. If he wanted to enter the top four, he had to pass the stage of the Void Stage. However, he didn't seem to care who his opponent was because he firmly believed that no matter who his opponent was, he would win. Xu Yuan was very unhappy. He wanted to quickly determine the victor with Yan Kuo. Unexpectedly, the two of them weren't in the same group.

That night, after returning to the inn, Wang Yi Xin decided to inquire about Du Shaoyang's situation and left first. After the meal, Feng Ding and Jiang Feng said, "Brother Jiang, I really didn't expect that we would be your match tomorrow." Jiang Feng said, "That's right, Big Brother. I didn't expect this either. But to be able to exchange blows with Big Brother, it can be said that I didn't come here for nothing." Feng Ding laughed and said: "Little brother, tomorrow at the arena, you should use your true strength and skill. I, your brother, will not show mercy." Jiang Feng knew that he was reminding him out of good intentions, so he said, "Alright, then I'll help you learn big brother's Coiling Dragon Staff Art tomorrow." Feng Ding was very happy and said, "Brother, I am going back to my room to rest. Tomorrow, I will have a good fight with you." Jiang Feng said, "Alright, big brother, please do as you please. I think the night market in Beijing is very lively. I'll go out for a stroll tonight." When Feng Ding returned to his room, Jiang Feng left the inn and the two parted ways.

Although it was dark at night, the night market in the capital would still be postponed until the evening, and there were still many hawkers on the streets. Although it was dark at night, the night market in the capital would still be postponed until the evening, and there would still be many hawkers on the streets. If he was just an ordinary person and didn't have to carry the burden of revenge, how great would that be? Even if he could not change reality, how great would it be if Xiao Yue could stay by his side? Jiang Feng had been in the capital for more than ten days and he had been asking around everywhere, but there had been no news of Huang Yue. He also knew that it had already been so many years. Perhaps his family had already left the capital and went somewhere else to live happily. Perhaps Huang Yue had already forgotten him. A bright eye suddenly flashed in his mind. Jiang Feng's body was touched as his expression darkened: Why did she appear in my mind? She is the daughter of my archenemy. Even if she is innocent and kind, the annihilation of my family has nothing to do with her. Hehe, after all, she and I will definitely become enemies. I must control myself well, or else I will let down my parents' spirit in heaven. Jiang Feng was extremely furious in his heart and had no desire to continue strolling around. He walked into an inn and prepared to drink a jug of wine to ease his worries.

Jiang Feng saw that there was not a single customer who was drinking, so he didn't mind. He picked a table and sat down, saying loudly, "Waiter, come and drink some good wine." The waiter walked out from the inner hall and said with a face full of smiles: "Dear guest, I am really sorry. Our inn does not do business." Jiang Feng asked with doubt, "Why did you stop doing business the moment I arrived? Do you look down on me?" Jiang Feng was already in a bad mood tonight, so when he heard the waiter say this, he naturally got angry. The waiter hurriedly explained, "Dear guest, please do not misunderstand. Our inn has been reserved by someone, so we no longer do business with outsiders. Please let us invite our guest to another inn." Jiang Feng slammed his hand on the table and said angrily, "How can there be such a reason in this world? I don't live in a shop. As long as it's a pot of good wine, you can still make excuses. What's the logic in that? " He could only obediently take out a jug of wine and place it on Jiang Feng's table. He whispered, "Sir, I've served the wine to you as well. Please drink it and then leave the inn. Don't make things difficult for me." Jiang Feng said impatiently, "Alright, you can leave now." He lifted the wine pot with his left hand and held the bowl with his right hand, ready to pour the wine, but just as he was about to pour the wine, a stone flew over from upstairs and smashed the wine jar with a "deng" sound. Jiang Feng kicked hard on the table, causing both the man and the bench to move backwards, but there was still a small amount of wine that spilled on his body.

He was wearing a dark blue robe and holding a long blade. This blade was as long as a large blade, and there was a blue mark on the edge of the blade. He said majestically: "Which madman would be so bold as to disturb the rest of my master's rest?" Jiang Feng retrieved the cold iron silver spear from his back and imitated his words, "Who dares to disturb my drinking and even destroy my wine?" It turned out that this blue-robed man was the one sent by Young Master Liu to protect Liu Bing Bing, Zhao Pingyuan. Jiang Feng accidentally walked into the inn where Liu Bing Bing stayed. Zhao Pingyuan angrily glared and shouted, "Brat, get the hell out of here. If you don't, don't blame me for being rude to you." Jiang Feng originally didn't want to be nosy, but tonight, he was truly angered. He also loudly said, "Hmph, aren't you a little boy yourself? You still dare to call me like this? You want me to leave and save some strength for you."

Zhao Pingyuan spun the long saber in his hands and slashed down with it. Jiang Feng dodged to the side and cut a table into two halves, and the waiter quickly dodged to tell the shopkeeper that the storekeeper was heartbroken when he saw the two being beaten up in the shop. However, he didn't dare to go out and say anything, and could only watch as the two continued to destroy the shop. Zhao Pingyuan used the edge of his blade to block the attack, Jiang Feng changed his moves, and his silver spear slid straight up. Zhao Pingyuan quickly held his long blade horizontally and pushed down, and Jiang Feng took back his spear, taking two steps back while Zhao Pingyuan took advantage of the momentum and jumped up, jumping up and down, and suddenly hacked towards Jiang Feng's head. Jiang Feng did not even have the strength to block as his silver spear turned and pierced towards Zhao Pingtian's face. Zhao Pingyuan saw that the silver spear would definitely arrive before his long blade, so he could only twist it to the side, cutting off the silver spear's head. Zhao Pingyuan landed on the ground and threw a bench towards Jiang Feng. Zhao Pingyuan didn't stop moving. He followed up with a kick, kicking Jiang Feng in the chest. Jiang Feng jumped back a step, but he could still feel the pain. Seeing the footprints on his body, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel angry. He shouted, "If I don't use my real skills, do you think that's all I can do?" Zhao Pingyuan was shocked and didn't know how to block it. In fact, Zhao Pingyuan's martial arts wasn't bad, it was just that Jiang Feng's sudden move had messed him up for a moment and caused him to randomly cut a few times. He lost his consciousness and his left arm was pierced by the silver spear. Luckily, Zhao Pingyuan had dodged it quickly, otherwise, it would not just be a superficial wound.

Zhao Pingyuan was forced back step by step by Jiang Feng's mom. He wanted to suppress his emotions and calm his mind down to deal with Jiang Feng's spear arts. Liu Bing Bing walked out and said: "Plains, don't make things difficult for him. Let him go." Hearing this voice, Jiang Feng felt very familiar. When he looked up, he realized it was Liu Bing Bing. He exclaimed in surprise: "Miss Liu, it's you?" Liu Bing Bing didn't know that the one fighting Zhao Pingyuan was Jiang Feng. She was prepared to go back to her room after coming here to mediate, but when she heard someone call her Miss Liu, it turned out to be Jiang Feng …

What about later?

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