苹果模拟器中文版

"But just now, who said he wanted to kill me for his master? If I heard it right, it's you!"

"I beg for mercy now," Chen Feng showed a deep smile at the corner of his mouth: "It's too late!"

With that, he swung a knife.

The burly man let out a scream, and he couldn't even raise the thought of resisting. He was so frightened that he urinated his pants and howled.

Chen Feng's dragon-slaying knife stopped three inches above his forehead and smiled faintly: "It seems that you are not as powerful as you said yourself!"

With that said, he took the Dragon Slaying Knife and said disdainfully: "Killing someone like you is simply dirtying my hands!"

Steward Wang laughed and said, "Yes, Master Chen, what is the use of killing such a person?"

As he said, he drew his hand and said, "Master Chen, please go over there for a while to rest. In half an hour, the Jiujun Grand Biography is about to begin."

Chen Feng nodded slowly.

There is only one ring on this mountain named Yueguifeng.

Because there are no more than 20 people who are eligible to participate in the Nine-County Grand Tournament.

After all, each sect, each big power, has only one quota.

Even a county has only one quota.

Therefore, one arena is enough, at most three days, it is enough to decide the final leader!

Chen Feng and others came to the VIP seats next to the ring and took their seats. Suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd, and loud voices continued:

"The Qingjun King is here, the Qingjun King is here, and the legendary Qing Wudi is here!"

Everyone stood up and looked forward expectantly.

Sure enough, soon, surrounded by everyone, Qing Wudi strode in and came directly to the arena.

Suddenly, there was silence on Yuegui Peak, everyone stopped their voices and looked at Qing Wudi on the stage with admiring eyes, waiting for him to speak.

Qing Wudi faced the crowd and said in a deep voice: "This nine-country competition was only held after I inherited the throne of the Qingjun king."

"There is only one purpose for this nine-county competition, and that is to give us the young heroes of the nine counties of Qingzhou an extra place to meet friends with martial arts."

"Also throw a ranking, let you grab it, so as to inspire you to practice well, don't be slack!"

"It's even more for you so-called geniuses of the sect, to see and see, there are people who are more genius than you, if you are arrogant, you will only have to be beheaded!"

"Therefore, the Qingzhou Nine-County Grand Tournament has no rules, no restrictions, and it will end until one party admits defeat or is killed in battle."

"And if the defeated side is unwilling to unify, it can also catch up. Of course, as long as the other side leaves the ring, the pursuit needs to stop."

Qing Wudi's voice was indifferent, but what he said was extremely tragic, full of killing and killing!

As he said, he announced loudly: "Next, I announce that this Nine-County Grand Tournament has officially begun!"

With that said, Qing Wudi stepped off the ring and went up to watch from a tall seat behind the ring.

Not far from him is Chen Feng.

Qing Wudi saw Chen Feng and smiled at him.

Chen Feng also nodded.

Steward Wang stood up and announced loudly: "Next, I announce the first group of candidates for the duel!"

He opened the jade box in his hand and took out a jade piece from the inside, with two names engraved on it. After he glanced around, his face suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

A wry smile, and then shouted loudly: "The first set of duel, Ziyang Jianchang Chen Feng, face Chengtianmen Ren Haoran!"

When these two names were spoken, everyone was in an uproar.

Chen Feng and Ren Haoran were sitting together, and everyone could tell that the relationship between the two was absolutely extraordinary.

As a result, the first group duel was the two of them, and many other sects were gloating.

Ren Haoran looked at Chen Feng and smiled: "Please, Brother Chen Feng!"

Chen Feng nodded, volleyed into the ring, and Ren Haoran also flew into the ring.

The two stood face to face.

Although Ren Haoran had a good relationship with Chen Feng and his temperament was quite indifferent, he himself represented Chengtianmen, so he didn't want to give up easily.

As a result, Ren Haoran rose vigorously and pressed down towards Chen Feng.

However, what shocked him was that no matter how he improved his strength, Chen Feng remained that indifferent, but he was flawless.

Ren Haoran carefully observed Chen Feng, and the more he observed, he felt extremely powerful pressure pouring toward him.

Suddenly, he felt Chen Feng's aura, overwhelmingly suppressed.

His head was dizzy, he staggered back a few steps, sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and almost sat on the ground.

Ren Haoran was extremely shocked, Chen Feng exuded a mysterious aura just now, which suddenly rose, directly causing him to become like this.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Ren Haoran smiled bitterly all his life, took two steps back, and said, "Chen Feng, your strength is far better than me, so I won't insult myself."

He shouted: "I Ren Haoran, give up!"

With that, he turned and swept down the ring.

Chen Feng's expression was faint, this was already the best result, and he didn't want to do anything with Ren Haoran.

Everyone exclaimed: "What happened? Before the two met, Ren Haoran gave up!"

"Chen Feng's strength is too strong, and Ren Haoran was seriously injured just because of the imposing competition!" Someone with high-sightedness saw some ways.

"This Ren Haoran is actually a master. Among everyone, his strength is definitely in the forefront, but unfortunately, he encountered Chen Feng's pervert in the first game. I can only say that he is unlucky."

Everyone looked at Chen Feng's gaze, full of admiration and shock!

The next battle will be between the geniuses of the other two counties.

Their strength is not weak, and all have reached the seventh stage of the soul condensing stage.

The two were evenly matched, fighting extremely fiercely, and it took a full hour before the winner was determined.

However, both of them have become angry, and the defeated person has not had time to admit defeat and beg for mercy. The victorious person smashed his head with a palm.

Above the Nine-County Competition, the first casualty officially appeared!

Chen Feng looked solemn down all the time, watching without blinking.

Chen Feng has maintained this state ever since the competition officially started.

He felt that he had entered a wonderful state, with only battle in his eyes, only the battlefield, and all other irrelevant things were blocked.

The killing intent in Chen Feng's eyes was steaming, and he now had only one goal in his heart, which was to win the leader of the nine counties competition!

Around the evening, the first round of competition was over.