Chapter 359

Wang Feng didn't expect Qian Renxue to appear at this time. Fortunately, he didn't recognize him as Feng Yuxiu.

This was normal because he didn't use the God-Slaying Spear, and his registered martial soul wasn't a spear, but an axe.

He had fought so many matches, and his attacking methods were completely different from when he was in the Great Star Dou Forest. From the beginning to the end, he only relied on the Mysterious Underworld Spike.

Not long after Qian Renxue left, the door was pushed open.

A team of paladins dressed in silver rushed in, surrounding the entire room.

Leading them were Bishop Salas and Ning Fengzhi.

"Nine to one. You killed the captain of the Netherworld Academy, Mo Han, in the match just now. Do you know that?"

As soon as Bishop Salas entered, his sharp gaze swept across Jiuyikai, as though he wanted to see through him.

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly and said, "Bishop Salas, Mo Han's death might not have been caused by him. Besides, Nine to one has no enmity with him, and he has no motive to kill him. Isn't it a little inappropriate for you to say that Mo Han was killed by Nine to one? "

"But Mo Han did die because of him," Bishop Salas said indifferently. "From this point of view, it can't be changed!"

Ning Fengzhi didn't say anything. This was the truth.

No matter what, the captain of the Netherworld Academy died because of this.

Moreover, Mo Han's body had been appraised just now. He died because his heart meridian was shattered.

His heart meridian was shattered. It could be said that Nine to one killed him, but it could also be said that he committed suicide. He was already dead, and there was no way to confirm it.

It all depended on what they said.

Nine to one didn't have a motive to kill him, but what if it was an accident?

"Nine to one. You have two choices now."

Bishop Salas said indifferently, "One, you killed him by mistake, so you withdraw from the competition. Two, join the Martial Spirit Temple. In this case, Mo Han committed suicide, and it has nothing to do with you. You can continue with the competition.

Of course, you can also ask Sect Master Ning to speak for you. "

A smile appeared on Bishop Salas' face.

Ning Fengzhi glanced coldly at Bishop Salas. This platinum bishop was indeed not simple. He didn't expect him to play such a trick.

"If you don't choose, we can only capture you and interrogate you."

Bishop Salas continued.

After saying that, Bishop Sarah looked at the nine-one-one opposite her.

Ning Fengzhi was silent, as if he wanted to see what choice this mysterious Nine Openings would make.

No matter what, the initiative was on their side. Although Ning Fengzhi and Jiu Yikai had no enmity, and even had a very deep impact on him, it was already good enough that he could say a few words for him at this time.

"Choice?"

Wang Feng said with a hoarse voice. "My choice is … for you to scram."

As soon as he finished speaking!

Whoosh!

A ray of light shot out from Wang Feng's hand.

The Holy Knights at the side thought that Wang Feng wanted to attack Bishop Salas and immediately surrounded him.

That beam of light was dragged by Bishop Salas's hand and landed firmly in his hand.

"You want me to scram?"

A cold glint flashed across Bishop Sacas's eyes. As the platinum bishop of the Martial Spirit Temple, someone actually dared to speak to him like this?

It seemed that this 4: 6 had really gone overboard. Did he think that he could rely on his winning streak to look down on everyone?

Ning Fengzhi, who was standing at the side, also had a bad feeling. Looking at the situation, it was likely that Jiuyi would be taken away today.

However, at the next moment!

Ning Fengzhi saw that Bishop Salas was suddenly stunned.

Ning Fengzhi's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the item that Jiuyi had thrown at him.

He was also stunned when he saw it.

There were six images on that token, representing six Titled Douluo. On the other side, there was an image of a six-winged angel.

Seeing this token, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but take a deep breath.

With his knowledge, he could naturally recognize it.

This is … an Elder's Token?

In the Martial Spirit Temple, the Pope was nominally the highest authority.

However, there was another Elder's Hall other than the Pope, where several Titled Douluo elders were worshipped. The Elder's Hall had a certain amount of authority over the Pope's decisions. It was the true center of power in the Martial Spirit Temple!

"You … why do you have an Elder's Token?"

Sacas waved his hand at the dozen or so templars who had surrounded him. "Get out of my way!"

There were seven elders in the Elder's Hall. They didn't completely listen to the Pope and had a lot of authority.

"Do you need to know?"

Jiuyi Kai said plainly, "I picked it up."

"…" Bishop Salas broke out in cold sweat.

This isn't an ordinary Elder's Token. This should be that person's token. Why is it in his hands?

Picked it up? How can you pick it up from a Titled Douluo?

Salas naturally wouldn't believe such nonsense. However, since this person had such a token, he had to be someone from the Elder's Hall.

Even though he was a platinum bishop, he was far from the true center of power. Naturally, he didn't dare to do anything.

"Sorry to disturb you."

Bishop Salas handed the token to Wang Feng respectfully. After that, he didn't say anything else and left with his men.

What a joke. If I knew he was from the Elder's Hall, I wouldn't have dared to find trouble with him!

Ning Fengzhi took a deep look at Wang Feng.

This Jiuyi Kai is getting more and more mysterious. Could he be from the Martial Spirit Temple?

Furthermore, this is an Elder's Token … I've never heard of an Elder from the Martial Spirit Temple. Could he be a descendant of a Titled Douluo?

Ning Fengzhi turned and left with many doubts.

After a while.

The masked man returned to the room and took back the token.

She couldn't really give this kind of token to him.

After taking back the token, the masked man left without saying a word.

"This Qian Renxue is interesting."

Wang Fengxin thought to himself.

Of course, he could guess who that token belonged to.

Other than that Rank 44 Exceptional Douluo, the Great Consecrator of the Elder's Hall, there was no one else.

At the same time, he was also the grandfather of Qian Renxue!

"Although I also have a way to turn the situation around, Qian Renxue has taken the initiative to appear and give me an additional illusory background. That's not bad."

Wang Fengxin couldn't help but chuckle.

He had a hidden trump card.

He didn't know whether that team leader was dead or not, but he had left some soul power in his opponent's body. This soul power was the power of the golden lotus.

Just in case, when he fought with everyone in the arena, as long as there was contact, he would leave a trace of it behind to prevent accidents from happening.

Even if his opponent died, as long as Wang Feng found his body later and used the power of the golden lotus, he could even revive him temporarily.

However, doing so would be easy to expose and arouse suspicion.

On the other hand, Qian Renxue's appearance would add another layer of illusory background and identity to his 4: 6 odds. This would make his future path in the competition much smoother.

Of course, it would be different if he went to the Pope's Hall.

No matter what, this matter was over.

It seemed that although Qian Renxue didn't watch the matches in person, she was probably aware of the situation of every match.