The Ultimate Playboy Novel - Chapter 1521
Chapter 1521 Labor Disciple Qin Feng
After learning that Qin Feng wanted to participate in the sect competition, Zhou Tian began to persuade him. He even suspected that Qin Feng had gone crazy.
Qin Feng did not explain much. As time passed, more and more disciples gathered around the training ground. At a glance, there were at least 500 to 600 people.
Another wave of people walked over from not far away, causing the crowd to boil.
“The sect competition is about to begin, and the several Dragon Ranking powerhouses have all appeared …”
“If I’m not mistaken, that black-robed, long-haired man was ranked fourth on the last Dragon Rankings, right?”
“I know that bald man. He is Hun Qianyun, ranked third on the Dragon Rankings.”
“Holy shit! Hun Tai Long is also here. This is the second existence on the Dragon Rankings.”
“Eh? Why haven’t you seen the fifth-ranked Soul Truth? He seems to have disappeared for more than a month …”
The participation of this small group of people caused the disciples present to discuss endlessly!
Qin Feng listened to everyone’s words and had a general understanding of the situation of the Primordial School Dragon Rankings disciples. He hadn’t expected that the soul he had exterminated was ranked fifth on the Dragon Rankings. From the looks of it, the strength of the Primordial School disciples wasn’t that exaggerated …
Not long after Hun Qianyun and the others arrived, another batch of disciples walked over. These were the sixth to tenth ranked disciples on the Dragon Rankings, which also caused the crowd to exclaim in shock.
The eight disciples stood proudly at the side. They looked like experts, but they were very pleased with everyone’s praise.
“Look, fuck, Hun Qiankun is here …”
Another cry of alarm came from the crowd. For a moment, all the disciples looked in the same direction.
Hun Qiankun, dressed in a black robe, strode over with an indifferent expression. The crowd in the area he passed immediately moved aside a golden path. All sorts of screams and discussions rose and fell, but Hun Qiankun maintained his calm demeanor and didn’t even look at everyone.
Because of Hun Qiankun’s appearance, Hun Qianyun and the others were forgotten.
Seeing that Hun Qiankun had stolen all the limelight, the eight people’s faces turned cold. However, when they thought of Hun Qiankun’s powerful skills, they did not see anyone daring to come out and cause trouble for him.
This time, apart from the fact that Hun Zhen hadn’t arrived yet, the top ten disciples of the Primordial School Dragon Rankings had already gathered at the training ground. The rest of the disciples completely exploded. Before the tournament started, everyone began to discuss who would win the first place on the Dragon Rankings …
“Qin Feng, why don’t we go first …”
Seeing the appearance of the high-ranking disciples, Xu Ruorou and the others became worried again.
Among the crowd, Hun Qiankun was the one who shouted the loudest. As for the other three people in the top five of the Dragon Rankings, they also shouted. As for the servant disciples, none of them could think of it …
Qin Feng understood the thoughts of the women, but he stood in the crowd with an indifferent expression and did not explain too much.
After a while, a few older men and women walked over from afar, neither hurriedly nor slowly. The appearance of these people caused the originally boiling disciples to immediately calm down.
“Elder Hun Tianjiao and the rest of the elders are here. I’m afraid this tournament is about to begin.” Xu Ruo Rou and Zhao Ling Xian had anxious expressions on their faces. They realized that they couldn’t leave even if they wanted to.
A total of four elders, three men and one woman, came.
Qin Feng only knew Hun Tianjiao. This was the first time he had seen the other three old men.
The four of them walked onto the huge arena, making it impossible to see through the depths of the four towering mountains. Even Qin Feng felt a burst of pressure when he looked directly at the four of them.
“Today is the annual sect competition in Primordial School. The purpose of the tournament is to promote everyone’s hard work and progress …”
The four elders each went up to the stage and made introductory remarks. The hundreds of disciples below the stage listened attentively and did not dare to make a sound.
Qin Feng had never been able to see through the realms of the four elders, but he realized that under the four of them, he would not even be able to block a single move. However, Qin Feng looked around for a few times, but did not find the Sect Leader of Primordial School.
“This is Elder Ruorou, and Hun Yuanhai is his most proud disciple” Xu Hun Qiankun whispered in Qin Feng’s ear. “Because Hun Qiankun won the first place in the last Dragon Rankings, Hun Yuanhai’s status among the four Elders has become the most prominent.”
Qin Feng nodded. At this moment, Hun Yuanhai said, “I declare that this year’s sect competition officially begins. The rules of the competition are the same as before. Participating disciples are not limited to their identities. If anything unexpected happens during the competition, the participating disciples and Primordial School organizers are not responsible.”
As Hun Yuanhai’s voice fell, the disciples who had been quiet for a long time began to boil again.
When Qin Feng saw many people walking towards a nearby location, he asked Zhou Tian, “Brother Zhou, is that the place to register for the competition?”
Zhou Tian and the five women realized what Qin Feng was going to do, and all of them had serious expressions on their faces. Zhou Tian said truthfully, “Yes, that side can sign up and participate in the sect competition.”
Qin Feng went to register without saying a word. The few of them could only watch with worry.
The registration ended very quickly. Although there were more than 500 disciples gathered in the training ground, there were less than 50 people who dared to register for the competition.
Hun Yuanhai walked onto the arena again, holding a bamboo tube in his hand. “The registration statistics are over. There are 48 disciples participating in this year’s sect competition. Now, please enter the arena and draw lots to determine your opponent.”
As his voice fell, more than forty people jumped out of the crowd.
Everyone walked onto the arena and took out a bamboo stick. The bamboo slip was marked with numbers. Those who obtained the same numbers would fight on the arena.
At this moment, all the participating disciples were already standing on the arena. The crowd below started to boil, and they were discussing the possibility of winning the championship and becoming one of the top ten disciples in the Dragon Rankings …
“Eh? Who is that guy? He looks good.”
Suddenly, someone asked a question. Many disciples looked at the man that the person was talking about and their gaze fell on Qin Feng.
“Sure enough, he’s quite unfamiliar. I’m sure he’s not a core disciple.”
“I can also confirm that he is not an inner sect disciple.”
“Holy shit! Could that brat be an outer sect disciple? This brat is bold enough. A mere outer sect disciple dares to participate in the competition. He’s completely here to be cannon fodder …”
Many people’s discussions shifted from the core disciples to Qin Feng. However, at this moment, someone said, “He is not our outer sect disciple. I have been in the outer sect for five years and have never seen that fellow before …”
The crowd began to feel depressed. Then where did this brat come from? Could it be that the disciples of other sects are here to cause trouble?
“Then, isn’t that one of our Labor Disciples? He seems to be called Qin Feng” Suddenly, a shocked scream came from the crowd. This sentence shocked everyone.
“Holy shit! Handyman disciple? Are you kidding me?”
“It has been more than ten years since Primordial School’s sect competition had any servant disciples who dared to participate. This fellow is using his life to act tough …”
Upon learning of Qin Feng’s identity, the entire crowd burst into an uproar!
Originally, the topic of heated discussion about the top ten disciples of the Dragon Rankings instantly turned to Qin Feng.
Everyone’s voice was neither loud nor small, but it clearly fell into the ears of the participating disciples on the stage. When they learned that there were actually servant disciples mixed in, their faces were filled with contempt and playfulness.
The four elders were all shocked by the news, but they quickly regained their senses. A mere servant disciple was nothing more than a clown jumping off a beam.
“The drawing of lots is over. Now, let’s start from the 1st to the 5th lot and compete at the same time …”
Hun Yuanhai’s voice rang out again, instantly silencing the discussions.
The largest training ground in Primordial School was empty, and the huge arena could accommodate dozens of people fighting at the same time. Now, five battles at a time wasn’t a problem at all.
Qin Feng drew lot number one and stayed on the arena. There were nine people standing beside him, all of them disciples of this competition.
A total of ten people were quickly divided into five groups. Each group stood at different corners of the arena, far away from each other, completely unaffected by other people’s battles.
At this time, someone had already started registering their own names.
“The inner sect disciples of Primordial School are here. Please give me some advice!”
“An inner sect disciple, Hun Shi, I won’t show mercy when you hit me later.”
“I’m a core disciple, I don’t need to introduce my name. I’m sure you know that I was ranked fourth on the last Dragon Rankings.”
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“Primordial School Labor Disciple Qin Feng!”
Introductions vary.
Some disciples kept a low profile and only said their names. There were also arrogant and arrogant existences like Hundan, who wished to tell them their height, weight, and even the time of their sex.
However, none of this mattered. When Qin Feng registered himself, hundreds of disciples below the stage instantly exploded. There were actually servant disciples mixed in?
“Good fellow, is that kid called Qin Feng tired of living?”
“Haha! Labor disciple? This kind of person dares to participate in the sect competition? Are you here to make fun of me?”
“Being ambitious is a good thing, but it’s a pity that you can’t see your own strength clearly. This guy called Qin Feng is doomed …”
The crowd was chatting furiously, not optimistic about Qin Feng’s voice.
Xu Ruorou and the other two girls nervously clenched their small hands. Before the battle officially started, they were already sweating profusely.
Zhou Tian also shook his head and sighed. He had already advised Qin Feng several times, but Qin Feng did not listen …
“Huh? You’re a Labor Disciple? Are you kidding me?”
The man standing opposite Qin Feng smiled lightly. He was originally worried that he would not be able to defeat Qin Feng, but now that he heard Qin Feng’s identity, he was completely relieved.
“That’s right, I’m a Labor Disciple. Is there a problem?” Qin Feng did not care about the other party’s mockery. That fellow had already registered himself. He was an outer sect disciple, Hun Lei. Qin Feng had also checked his cultivation realm. It was only at the fourth level of Immortal Qi.
Hun Lei said with a playful expression, “Shout! Are you a brat? I’ll beat you until you’re all over the ground looking for your teeth later. Let’s see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now …”
Qin Feng ignored him and waited for Hun Yuanhai to announce the start of the competition.
Very quickly, a crisp bronze gong sounded, symbolizing the official start of the competition.
“Senior Hundan, don’t make a move. Little brother is willing to withdraw from the competition automatically.”
At the beginning, a shout came from the arena. The disciple who drew the lots with the mixed list had a bitter expression on his face. He was no match for the mixed list, so he could only voluntarily abandon the competition.