"So, if you want to rush into the top eight, you must at least enter the top seven?" Qin Feng asked.


    "Yes, without a seat, the competition will be more intense for any force." Song Xu nodded.


    "What''s the strength of Yi dance?" Qin Feng continued.


    After hearing the speech, song Xu and Song Yuan were all silent for a while. The former sighed and said, "she is the only young generation in Dayan city who has been recognized by all the older strong people. No one knows how strong she is. Only know that she was half a step ahead of the ninth heaven six months ago. Some even said that she is really involved in the Ninth Heaven."


    Qin Feng was surprised when he heard this. The Yi dance was so abnormal that it had settled the throne of the champion without a shot.


    "Worthy of the outside world!"


    After observing for a while, Qin Feng slowly took back his eyes and a touch of praise flashed in his eyes. In this big burning city, not to mention the Iraqi dance that has not yet appeared and has been deeply feared by everyone, these are all strong now. Even on the primitive earth, they must be the top people of the young generation.


    Moreover, this is only in the Dayan city of the small Dayan empire. The outside world is more vast, and there are many capable people and different scholars.


    Time passed slowly in the boiling atmosphere, but the Yancheng guild did not start immediately. On many platforms, there were some strong people from all sides competing. Many strong people wanted to show their strength here to attract top forces. Although they would lose some freedom, they could obtain quite superior cultivation conditions, It''s a fair deal.


    Qin Feng didn''t have much interest in this kind of competition, so he directly closed his eyes and rested his mind. In this way, when the sky was strong, the deafening noise gradually weakened. Then, he felt that the bodies of song Xu around him began to tighten up.


    "Are you going to start?"


    Qin Feng''s slightly closed eyes also opened at this time, raised his head, and saw that in the middle of the square, there was an old man standing in the air, who was a member of the royal family and the host of Yancheng guild.


    "Yancheng guild, once every 50 years, doesn''t need to say more about the rules. It''s still like that, draw and sign opponents, and five people from each family." the old man''s powerful voice echoed in everyone''s ears.


    "The person who draws the same number is the opponent. If the number of light labels drawn is zero, he will get the right to empty the first round."


    The old man''s voice fell, and an aperture rose from his hand. Within the aperture, dozens of rotating light sticks could be seen.


    Hiss!


    When the aperture appeared, the people of each family immediately got up. Their palms poked out, and a surge of suction directly grabbed a light sign within the aperture, and then suddenly pulled it back.


    Whew!


    When the light sign drilled out of the aperture, there was a light extending out and connected with the same number. When the light sign fell into Qin Feng''s hand, the light gradually faded down. Qin Feng looked at it, but his face suddenly became strange.


    "I''m lucky, a strong man in taixuanmen." Song Xu looked at the light sign in his hand, looked at the strong man in taixuanmen with an ugly face opposite, and smiled.


    "My luck is also very good. I''m sure to win." Song Yuan also smiled happily.


    "And you!"


    One of the other two members of the Song family also had a happy face, while the other had a bitter face.


    "My opponent is not as good as me. I''m sure to enter the second round." the happy man said happily.


    "I''m No. 18. My opponent is Yu Lei. Ha ha!" the man with a bitter face said helplessly.


    Hearing the speech, song Xu smiled and comforted: "it''s all right. At least three of us can pass in the first round."


    "Brother Qin Feng, who is your opponent?"


    Song Xue asked excitedly. The others were looking forward to Qin Feng. If his opponent was weaker than him, there would be four people in the Song family who could be promoted.


    "I''m more lucky. I have no opponent." Qin Feng raised the light sign in his hand. He didn''t know whether he was happy or disappointed and shook his head.


    The Song family all opened their eyes when they saw that the light signed a big zero.


    "The first round is empty." several people shouted happily.


    "Everyone knows their opponents. Well, I announce that the Yancheng guild will officially start. According to the old rules, the trumpeters will increase in turn and play."


    As the old man''s voice fell, the whole square immediately boiled, and everyone''s eyes were filled with hot war.


    The huge square is divided into four platforms, so there are only four games in each wave.


    Whew, whew!


    In the first wave, the Song family did not participate in the war, and several people he feared did not play, so Qin Feng didn''t pay much attention.


    The first wave of the competition soon came to an end, and the results were naturally happy and sad.


    Song Yuan took part in the second wave of the competition. Her opponent was a young man, who also walked half a step and nine layers of heaven, but her spiritual power seemed vain. It was obviously forced to improve by external forces. Therefore, she was very nervous in the face of song yuan.


    Qin Feng looked at it and lost his interest. The battle of the same level had lost its will to fight, and the outcome had already been settled.


    But what Qin Feng noticed was that on the other platform, a top young expert finally came on. He was the dealer that Qin Feng valued, Zhuang Hu.


    And his opponent''s strength is not weak. A strong man in the Mo family.


    "I don''t know if I can force Zhuang Hu''s real strength."


    Qin Feng watched the game with great interest, but unfortunately, when the game reached the third minute, Mo Jiaqiang was accidentally kicked off the stage by Zhuang Hu.


    Seeing this, Qin Feng shook his head in disappointment. Let alone whether he could force Zhuang Hu''s real strength, he was afraid that some of his cards had not been revealed.


    In the next battle, the Song family appeared one after another. Except for Yu Lei''s opponent, everyone else was promoted to the second round, which also satisfied the senior management of the Song family.


    After the first round of competition, the number of participants was directly brushed down by half, and the strength of the remaining people will undoubtedly be stronger to a higher level. The battle will be more intense.


    In the second round of competition, Qin Feng''s opponent is still a strong opponent of the Yi family. In the previous round of competition, some other forces were eliminated. Only the Yi family was eliminated. Therefore, it can be seen that the comprehensive strength of the Yi family is indeed stronger than the forces of all parties.


    Qin Feng had good luck. He drew the weakest of the five people in the Yi family, only the peak strength of Xiaotianjing.


    Naturally, there was no surprise in this battle. In the fifth minute of the battle, Qin Feng seized the opportunity to blow the strong man of the Iraqi family off the battle platform. He was also the first person to be eliminated from the Iraqi family.


    Of course, this is Qin Feng''s deliberate retention. Otherwise, it doesn''t take him so long to reach the peak of Xiaotianjing. He just doesn''t want to expose his strength and cards for the time being.