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Previously, he said that Jiang Feng had registered to participate in the Martial Competition and had gotten to know two friends, the "King of Rod Kings" Feng Ding and the "Exquisite Hand" Wang Yi Xin. Moreover, Wang Yi Xin had even told Jiang Feng the information he had obtained.

Wang Yi Xin said, "This person, not only is he not some old senior Wu Lin, but he is also young. His martial arts are really powerful and even terrifying." The weapon he used was a blade. It was a strange blade named 'Demon Soul' with astonishing might. His name is Wan Tianba, and his background is not small. If you say it, you will be scared of me, so that's right, what's your name, brother? " Jiang Feng frowned and said: "I am Jiang Feng, the river, the river, the sea, and the sea. Then quickly tell me, who exactly is this Wan Tianba?" Wang Yi Xin drank another cup of tea and said calmly, "There is a big sect in the capital that has a lot of power and influence, it can be said that he is the boss of a big sect, a famous death sect whose sect is known for his unfathomable martial arts skills, and this Wan Xing Yun is the only son of Wan Xing Yun. He was rumored to be the true disciple of his father, the 'Immortal Six-Pointed Star' who once reigned over Wu Lin. Jiang Feng was surprised when he heard this. Lei Jin had told Jiang Feng that one of his two enemies was Wan Xingyun, but he never would have thought that Jiang Feng's Deathland Gate would be firmly rooted in the capital. Moreover, his only son's martial arts skills were probably above his father's. He became serious and said, "Then according to what you said, isn't his chance of winning the championship? If so, since the others have lost all hope, why would they come here to participate? " Wang Yi Xin said, "Brother Jiang, you don't know about this. Although he has outstanding martial arts skills, he is not very famous. Other than his nickname near the capital, Wu Lin from the other provinces is not as famous as he is at the moment." "Therefore, my information is the most well-informed. Being able to get to know this friend of mine is your luck."

Jiang Feng suddenly felt that he had fallen into a dangerous trap and his brows furrowed even deeper. Wang Yi Xin said with a smile, "Brother Jiang, it's alright. His cultivation is so high, you can't even touch him. Besides, if you really meet him, you'd better be careful. Don't try to be brave if you can't win. Your life is more important." He had basically mastered the essence of the Jiang Clan's spear techniques, not to mention that he was now hiding his identity. Even if he were to face off with them at that time, if they were to fight alone, they might not lose to him. He sneered, "Thank you for your warning, Brother Wang, what you just said …" Before he finished his sentence, a commotion broke out downstairs. Wang Yi Xin said curiously, "Hey, there must be something interesting downstairs. Brother Jiang, let's go take a look together." Jiang Feng agreed.

Previously, he said that Jiang Feng had registered to participate in the Martial Competition and had gotten to know two friends, the "King of Rod Kings" Feng Ding and the "Exquisite Hand" Wang Yi Xin. Moreover, Wang Yi Xin had even told Jiang Feng the information he had obtained.

Wang Yi Xin said, "This person, not only is he not some old senior Wu Lin, but he is also young. His martial arts are really powerful and even terrifying." The weapon he used was a blade. It was a strange blade named 'Demon Soul' with astonishing might. His name is Wan Tianba, and his background is not small. If you say it, you will be scared of me, so that's right, what's your name, brother? " Jiang Feng frowned and said: "I am Jiang Feng, the river, the river, the sea, and the sea. Then quickly tell me, who exactly is this Wan Tianba?" Wang Yi Xin drank another cup of tea and said calmly, "There is a big sect in the capital that has a lot of power and influence, it can be said that he is the boss of a big sect, a famous death sect whose sect is known for his unfathomable martial arts skills, and this Wan Xing Yun is the only son of Wan Xing Yun. He was rumored to be the true disciple of his father, the 'Immortal Six-Pointed Star' who once reigned over Wu Lin. Jiang Feng was surprised when he heard this. Lei Jin had told Jiang Feng that one of his two enemies was Wan Xingyun, but he never would have thought that Jiang Feng's Deathland Gate would be firmly rooted in the capital. Moreover, his only son's martial arts skills were probably above his father's. He became serious and said, "Then according to what you said, isn't his chance of winning the championship? If so, since the others have lost all hope, why would they come here to participate? " Wang Yi Xin said, "Brother Jiang, you don't know about this. Although he has outstanding martial arts skills, he is not very famous. Other than his nickname near the capital, Wu Lin from the other provinces is not as famous as he is at the moment." "Therefore, my information is the most well-informed. Being able to get to know this friend of mine is your luck."

Jiang Feng suddenly felt that he had fallen into a dangerous trap and his brows furrowed even deeper. Wang Yi Xin said with a smile, "Brother Jiang, it's alright. His cultivation is so high, you can't even touch him. Besides, if you really meet him, you'd better be careful. Don't try to be brave if you can't win. Your life is more important." He had basically mastered the essence of the Jiang Clan's spear techniques, not to mention that he was now hiding his identity. Even if he were to face off with them at that time, if they were to fight alone, they might not lose to him. He sneered, "Thank you for your warning, Brother Wang, what you just said …" Before he finished his sentence, a commotion broke out downstairs. Wang Yi Xin said curiously, "Hey, there must be something interesting downstairs. Brother Jiang, let's go take a look together." Jiang Feng agreed.

At the entrance of Pleasing Inn, a burly man with a long beard was holding a black mane horse and a large sword. At the entrance of the Pleasing Inn, a burly man with a long beard was holding a black mane horse and holding a large sword. The man was around thirty years old and looked quite mighty. He asked, "Why are you in my way?" The youth laughed. He raised the hammer in his right hand and pointed it at the big man, "Hey, I saw you holding a big blade. You should be quite skilled. Do you dare to fight with me?" The big man turned his face to the side and gave a cold snort, "I disdain arguing with you, kid. Hurry and get out of my way." The youth's face was filled with rage as he shouted, "You actually look down on me, you rascal. Let's compare our martial arts skills." Even though he was young, he didn't want others to say that he was still a child, so he was extremely angry.

Jiang Feng only saw the youth walk forward with his left hand as he threw a punch towards his face. The big man released the reins of the horse and brandished his huge saber, the blade's edge blocked the incoming hammer. He turned his body to the side and used the move, 'Autumn Wind Sweeping the Fallen Leaves'. He flew up and avoided this attack. The two hammers flew to his left and right, blocking off the two paths in the middle of the large man. At first, the young man thought that he could restrain the edge of the big guy's big blade, but unexpectedly, his opponent swung his blade up and struck the twin hammers, and in the blink of an eye, the big blade was already in front of him. The young man took a step back, and with a loud roar, the hammer in his left hand rotated to block the big blade. When the youth saw that he had lost half a move, he knew that his opponent was a formidable opponent, and that he needed to be calm and collected, just as he was about to step forward for the second round, the old man around sixty years old pressed his hand on the youth's shoulder, and the youth immediately put away the twin hammers, bowing and calling out, "Master." Seeing that his opponent had put away his weapon, the large man also stood up with his broadsword on the ground, calmly watching the situation. The old man said, "Yuan, I just left for a short while and you've already come out to cause trouble. Do you want to be punished?" These words were spoken very harshly, the scolding youth had nothing to say, and he hurriedly said: "Master, disciple knows his wrongs, because it's been a long time since I've fought with a strong opponent, my old habit has come back. Please forgive me, master." The old man's anger slowly subsided, and he said: "Alright, quickly go and apologize to the people, then follow me back to the inn." The youth agreed and walked towards the man, saying, "Hmph, although you won against me today by half a move, I still haven't used my full strength. If we can meet at the Martial Arts Competition, I will definitely defeat you." After saying that, he and the old man headed towards the alleyway and left the scene. The big man had a disdainful look on his face as he led his horse away. After seeing the two of them leave, Jiang Feng softly said, "These two people's martial arts are very strong. The Martial Arts Competition in the capital is truly filled with hidden talents. They are not easy to deal with." Wang Yi Xin played with his fingers and asked, "Brother Jiang, do you know these two people?" Jiang Feng shook his head and said he didn't know. Wang Yi Xin said, "That big man from before was' Big Saber Powerful 'Yan Kuo. And that young man was' Twin Thunderbolt Hammers' Xu Yuan. They are all formidable opponents for this year's Grand Meeting." When he saw these two today, he did not even use his full strength. Although his martial arts were already so superb, he still had the confidence that even if he met these two people, he still had a chance of winning. The one that worried him the most would be Wan Tianba. Wang Yi Xin stretched his neck and said, "Brother Jiang, since we're already friends, I naturally hope that you can obtain a good ranking in the Martial Arts Competition. How about this, I'll gather some information for you in the next ten days. I'll come find you then." After saying that, he used the threshold to leave. Jiang Feng was impressed by Wang Yixin's movement technique as well …