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Previously, Jiang Feng had unintentionally met his enemy's daughter, Liu Bing Bing, a few days before the tournament began. She strangely asked Jiang Feng to help her defeat Wan Tianba.

For this year's convention, Jiang Feng gave himself a very resounding nickname.

After anticipating for a few days, the tournament finally began. That morning, Jiang Feng woke up early and used a wet cloth to slowly wipe down his cold iron silver spear. He thought to himself: I will definitely perform well in the Martial Arts Competition. After that, he casually wiped his face, pushed open the door, and walked downstairs. He discovered that the King of Staff, Feng Ding, was already sitting in front of the table. When he saw Jiang Feng come down, he said, "Brother Jiang, you've finally woken up. I was afraid you would oversleep." Jiang Feng instructed the waiter to serve a bowl of thick noodles before sitting down at Feng Ding's table. He said, "Big brother woke up early. It seems like you have confidence in the competition." Feng Ding laughed, "Haha, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, as long as you try your best." Jiang Feng agreed. The two of them ate whatever they wanted to eat and rushed to the martial arts arena.

When Feng Ding saw himself drawing lots in the third group, he said to Jiang Feng, "Brother Jiang, it looks like I came here for nothing today. In the first group, there are more powerful martial artists, so you have to be extra careful!" Jiang Feng said, "Thank you for your concern, Big Brother. I will pay more attention." Feng Ding nodded, saying, "Don't be too nervous, you have the strength to advance." Jiang Feng continued, "Mm, I will do my best."

At this time, the sound of a beating drum came from outside, and after the sound of the drum ended, the atmosphere immediately became much quieter, a voice sounded from the stage: "Everyone, please be quiet for now! Today was the opening day of the 'World Martial Meet'. Today was the day His Majesty had appointed a meeting to display his superior martial arts for the benefit of all the people. There are 64 heroes participating in this conference, and naturally there are countless masters present. I believe that they will definitely give everyone a good fight. Alright, I shall now officially announce the official opening of the 'Under Heaven Martial Meet'. " The moment he said this, the audience outside the fence cheered excitedly.

The host raised both his hands, signalling for the audience to quiet down. After waiting for a moment, he said: "Next, the competition officially begins. The first group, the first match, will be between Number 51 Xiong Shi and No. 49 Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng was backstage, and upon hearing his name, his heart involuntarily tensed up. He bitterly laughed, "Heh, it's actually the first match. What a misfortune." Feng Ding encouraged him, "Bro, you can do it. Let this big brother experience your abilities." Jiang Feng nodded his head in agreement before slowly taking off the black cloth wrapped around the silver spear. He walked up the stage from the left while Xiong Shi carried the nine-section whip from the right. Immediately, the crowd burst into cheers.

The two of them looked at each other, and the host warned them: "Please remember the rules I just said. Your match can now begin." Jiang Feng and Xiong Shi agreed in unison. The host walked down the stage. Some of the backstage participants didn't seem to care and continued resting, while others went out to watch the fight from the backstage.

Xiong Shi pulled on his nine-section whip and said loudly, "I am the 'Nine-section Whip King'. If I don't change my name, I won't change it. Xiong Shi is one too." Jiang Feng took out his silver spear and held it in front of his chest, looking straight into his opponent's eyes as he coldly said, "I am Jiang Feng of the 'Mirage Divine Spear'. Please advise me." Xiong Shi said, "Such an arrogant nickname, but you met me in the first match. You're out of luck. If you admit defeat now, I'll spare your life." Jiang Feng moved the silver spear forward and said, "Thank you for your kind intentions, but retreating before the battle is not my style." Xiong Shi gave a scornful smile and said, "Alright, since that's the case, let's see how good our kung fu is." Xiong Shi swung his nine-section whip towards Jiang Feng after he finished speaking …