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Name:Phantom Spear Author:
Previously, he said that Jiang Feng had seen two great experts compete. Although they did not use their full strength, but their strength had already been completely displayed. The Martial Arts Competition was truly a gathering of crouching tigers and hidden dragons.

Three days later, the security in the capital suddenly became tight. Jiang Feng had learned that it was the imperial guards who had pushed the culprit into the capital, so he didn't pay much attention to this matter. After the storm, he continued to probe around the capital with his silver spear to find out some important news.

After passing by a deep alley, a car carrying rice was passing by. The pile of rice on the car was very high, and it looked like it was on the verge of collapse. Just when Jiang Feng was about to go up and tell his teacher about this matter, the top layer bag of rice suddenly dropped, and a child was just below it. A yellow clothed girl at the side rushed over, wanting to pull the little boy away, but the bag of rice was about to arrive, it was already too late. Jiang Feng leaped up and threw a flying kick, sending the rice bag flying towards the wall where no one was. The manservant, yellow clothed girl, and young boy were all so frightened that they momentarily forgot to move. The manservant hastily apologized to the yellow clothed girl and the boy. Jiang Feng walked over and said, "Brother, in the future, don't transport so much rice at once. There are many people on the streets of the capital. It's very dangerous." That person said apologetically, "This little one will definitely remember that." The yellow-clothed girl also said a few words to comfort the little boy before letting the manservant leave.

Jiang Feng was quite suspicious of her identity, so he followed her quietly. Liu Bing Bing didn't know martial arts, so she didn't notice that someone was following them.

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick to burn, Liu Bing Bing arrived at the entrance of a deep courtyard. The wall was very high, and there were two mighty lion and bronze hoops on the thick iron gate. On both sides of the metal door stood red-and-black guards with the word "Death" on their heads. On the top of the door hung a signboard with the word "Dead Earth Gate" written in large letters. Jiang Feng was astonished and quickly retreated a few steps, not daring to come close. He thought to himself, "I really never expected that the enemy's territory would actually fall into my hands." Liu Bing Bing took out a token from her waist, and after the guards respectfully spoke a few words with her, they led her in.

Jiang Feng was dubious and indicated for him to walk while chatting. On the way, Wang Yi Xin said, "Brother Jiang, why are you following others here?" Jiang Feng frowned and said: "It's a long story, but there's something I need to ask you." Wang Yixin said, "It's fine to ask." Jiang Feng said, "Do you know the relationship between Liu Bing Bing and the Death Gate?" Wang Yi Xin's expression changed as he asked, "Why did you suddenly ask about Liu Bing Bing?" Jiang Feng asked curiously: "Could she be Wan Xingyun's daughter? Under a fake name? " Wang Yi Xin whispered, "Brother Jiang, you don't know anything about Liu Bing Bing's background. She has nothing to do with Wan Xing Yun, but do you know who her father is?" Jiang Feng anxiously asked, "Who is it?" Wang Yixin said, "Her father is Prime Minister Liu Shichen. The reason why the Deathlands Court has such a deep roots in the capital is because Liu Shichen has an unusual relationship with Wan Xingyun." When Jiang Feng heard this, it was like a bolt out of the blue. His two enemies were actually close to each other, and each was more difficult to deal with than the other. Wang Yi Xin said, "Oh right, why did you suddenly ask about her? Have you seen her before?" Jiang Feng came back to his senses and said: "The girl I was following was Liu Bing Bing. No wonder she could enter and leave the Death Gate at will. But she asked me to try my best to defeat Wan Tian Ba just now, what's going on?" Wang Yi Xin was also puzzled as he said, "That's strange. Logically speaking, the Liu family should be hoping for a good victory at the Deathland Gate. That way, their power will be even greater and I don't understand what these people are thinking." Jiang Feng agreed, but the haze in his heart did not lessen. On the contrary, he was even more worried.

In the last three days before the Martial Arts Competition, all the participants had arrived. Everything was ready in the capital, and the event was about to begin …