Villain: My Brother Is The Chosen One

"I'm so pissed off this goddess!"

Seeing that Qin Feng was watching the Miss sisters dancing, Ziyuan became angry on the spot.

And Xiaobai, the rabbit, after getting two carrots from Qin Feng, happily jumped with Miss Miss, holding carrots, shaking her short tail, and shaking her bunny ears. What kind of owner is she? what kind of rabbit.

"This kid won't like Qin Feng, will he!?"

Luna appeared aside, and looked at Zi Yuan with some worry.

In the past, Qin Feng didn't care too much when he was young, and only thought that Ziyuan liked this little Little Brother, but now it seems that she likes this little Little Brother.

She has never doubted Qin Feng's talent, and firmly believes that Qin Feng can bring supreme glory to the Moon God Palace, but she does not agree with Qin Feng's character.

A person who dares to dig the bones of Little Brother Supreme for strength, how good his character can be, is really not a good match.

at this time--

The Yinyue Dynasty, in the palace of the six emperors.

Princess Nanfeng came here to meet the emperor of Liudao, and wanted to participate in the life-and-death elimination match of the Yinyue Dynasty.

Originally, after seeing Qin Feng's horror, she did not intend to participate in such a life-threatening competition.

But on second thought, if she took the lead in participating in the life-and-death knockout under the slogan of washing away the humiliation for Daxia, her peers would definitely accompany her to participate in the competition.

If she died a few just to complete the target, and if she won, she would just wash away the shame, and it would strengthen her position in the eyes of the father and emperor, as well as her influence among civil and military officials, and build momentum for her future ascension to the throne of God.

She wins and loses, so why not do it! ?

"The Great Xia Mission is going to participate in the Life and Death Knockout!?"

After Liudao Dijun learned the news, he was not surprised by it.

The Daxia Dynasty sent the disciples of the emperor to visit as a mission, the purpose was to show their own strength, it was a way to show their muscles, and participating in the life and death knockout was the most direct way to show their muscles.

"All right!"

Without any hesitation, Emperor Liudao nodded and agreed to let the other party participate.

As the boss of the Yinyue Dynasty, he naturally has absolute confidence in his own arrogance, is not afraid of any challenges, and can kill a few Daxiazi disciples openly. It can be said that he is in his favor.

"Thank you Emperor!"

The two sides laughed very happily and cooperated quite happily.

And Tianjiao, a noble family among the disciples in the big summer, didn't realize that he had been sold, and was still gearing up to press Qin Feng to the ground.

soon--

The registration for the Yinyue Dynasty Life and Death Knockout Tournament has begun.

Because the death rate is particularly high, voluntary registration is used, and there is no forced registration.

But even if you sign up, you may not be able to participate in the life and death knockout. Before that, you need to participate in a trial to prove whether you have the ability to participate in the life and death knockout.

What the Yinyue Dynasty needs is the real genius, not the passionate cannon fodder.

It is precisely because of the large number of participants each year that the Yinyue Dynasty has divided tens of thousands of war zones, and each war zone will select 10 representatives to participate. In the end, 1,000 people will be selected to focus on training from the more than 100,000 people by means of raising Gu.

If there is a particularly outstanding talent, there is still a chance to be named the son of the Yinyue Dynasty, which is equivalent to the prince of the Daxia Dynasty.

"Holy Son? Why do you feel that you are not as noble as my Son of God?!"

Qin Feng couldn't help muttering, and was pulled over by Ziyuan to sign up.

Even if he is now the son of the Moon God Palace, he does not have the slightest privilege and needs to participate in the trials to qualify for the competition.

Ziyuan Tsundere raised her little head and said: "Of course, in the Yinyue Dynasty, the Moon God is like a patron saint, the Goddess is the future heir of the Moon God, and the Holy Son is just a prince, how could it be possible to follow me? The goddess of the shrine, the goddess is on a par."

"Um!?"

Qin Feng was full of question marks and was completely confused.

Since his status as the Son of God is so noble, why should he participate in the Death knockout tournament to compete for the position of the Son of God? !

Isn't this self-indulgent! ?

"What an idiot!"

Ziyuan peeked at Qin Feng, her face was slightly red and said: "In the future, you will be the emperor, and I will be the moon god. It will be more convenient for my family to talk with the door behind closed doors."

"I understand it!!"

Xiaobai, who was sitting on Qin Feng's shoulder, suddenly exclaimed: "This is called being a coward and a traitor, cooperating with others, and officials protect each other!"

"What kind of words are these tigers and wolves!"

Zi Yuan was so angry that she rolled her eyes, and the pink atmosphere was destroyed like this.

at this time--

There was an exclamation from the registration office, and everyone's eyes turned to Qin Feng.

"Look, it's Qin Feng from Moon God Palace, does he want to participate too!?"

"I remember he was only fifteen years old, too young!?"

"The age of life and death knockout is no more than 25 years old, and the gap of fifteen years is too big."

"I heard that there are thousands of people entering the Taoist realm this year, and his Transcendent Ninth Stage Cultivation Base is simply not enough to watch."

"Age is not an advantage, and Cultivation Base is not an advantage, too anxious."

"We should wait for the next world. In ten years, he will be 25 years old, and he will be the first place."

"Young age, Cultivation Base is low, doesn't mean Qin Feng is weak, forget the horror of half-scabbard a few days ago."

"There is no weak under the reputation, this is the first pride of the ancient times."

"..."

After seeing Qin Feng sign up, many people at the scene went to other battlefields to sign up.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the complete body of Qin Feng are too terrifying, not many people want to encounter this kind of monster in the trials.

There are also people who don't believe in evil and want to confront Qin Feng.

After all, they are all young people under the age of 25 who participate in the life and death knockout.

Only when people reach middle age will they realize that they are only here to make up the numbers.

Boom! !

A crisp gong sounded, and Princess Nanfeng's luxurious carriage slowly approached. There were more than a dozen disciples of the emperor in the mission, but Zhu Tou was nowhere to be seen.

"Why are they here!?" Ziyuan asked suspiciously.

"We're here to sign up!"

Princess Nanfeng did not wear elegant clothes today, but put on a set of capable training clothes.

"We are here to wash away the shame!"

Aristocratic Tianjiao also shouted in unison, and the eyes of Xiangdao alone could not be hidden.

Especially when they think of Zhu Tou's appearance after being spoiled, their hatred for Qin Feng is ascending straightly, and the arrogance of the aristocratic family is both prosperous and detrimental.

"Being used as a gunman, and still pretending to be here!"

Qin Feng couldn't help complaining in his heart, and found that these noble families were still too young.

After being fooled by Princess Nanfeng for two or three sentences, they charged with blood. Don't they know that Princess Nanfeng can admit defeat at any time and withdraw from the competition! ?

But seeing Fang Chang also participating, he immediately felt energetic.

Boom! !

A deafening gong sounded, making the scene instantly quiet.

"The registration is over, and the trials officially begin!"

A black-clothed man with a stern face floated in the air, pinching out his fingers and pressing against the ground below.

Boom! !

The ground began to shake violently, and hundreds of arenas slowly protruded from the ground.

"The trials have begun!"

Countless cultivators came from all directions to watch the battle, some suspended in midair with their feet on the Flying Sword, some landed on the surrounding roofs and trees, and some used spells to cast the screen thousands of miles away, just like a live broadcast.

soon--

Thousands of candidates entered the ring area and began to draw numbers to assign the ring.

"There are only so many people!?"

The man in black frowned and looked at Qin Feng who was standing on the ring.

In the past, tens of thousands of people participated in the trials in this theater, but because Qin Feng and Daxiazi's disciples participated, the number was less than one-tenth of the previous one.

After all, the disciples of the emperor in Daxia are the arrogance of aristocratic families, and there is absolutely no doubt about their strength.

Even if they stayed, they were betting on luck, betting that they would not meet Qin Feng and the disciples of the Emperor, and once encountered, they would resolutely choose to admit defeat.

"I surrender!!"

Qin Feng was completely speechless, it was the eighth one.

Others played back and forth, and he won eight games in a row without moving, and entered the quarterfinals directly.

It seems that God heard Qin Feng's prayer, and the ninth encounter was a boy named Wang Peng.

He was a disciple of the Emperor from Daxia. He didn't choose to admit defeat like the others. As soon as he came up, he stabbed Qin Feng with an iron rod.

"As expected of a disciple of the emperor, this iron rod is so fierce!"

Qin Feng could clearly feel that the stick was full of power, and he dodged quickly like a ghost, not forgetting to throw a few Hidden Weapons silver needles at the opponent.

"mean!"

Wang Peng's eyes were full of contempt. He didn't expect Qin Feng to use Hidden Weapons.

Before he had time to dodge, he raised his arm directly to resist, and a few silver needles were stuck on his arm without causing much damage.

"You lost!" Qin Feng said lightly.

"Losing? You poisoned!!"

Wang Peng's expression changed, and he quickly pulled out the silver needle to check.

"I'm a serious gentleman, how could I have poisoned me!" Qin Feng said solemnly.

"Whoosh..."

Wang Peng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't poisoned.

But Qin Feng said something and made him scolded his mother angrily, "I gave the potion, and the sow is crazy..."