The demon eagle was too big. Without spreading its wings, its body reached the edge of the stage. The Devil Qi all over his body filled up the little space that was left. It could be said that Du Feng had nowhere to hide at this moment.
"It's over. He's dead."
Originally, there were some spectators who thought that Du Feng could give it his all again. After all, the fire dragon that he shot out was amazing. But when they saw the giant demon eagle, they knew it was all for naught.
"It's a shame that a talent like this is going to die. Is Mister Zhuo not going to save him?"
Now that everyone realized the rules of the leaderboard competition were strict. Killing was not allowed on the stage. If the winner was decided, why didn't Zhuo Dong Lai stop it? Did he want to see Du Feng die?
They were right. Zhuo Dong Lai really did want to see Du Feng die. If a second-tier Ultimate King Realm warrior was this strong, how powerful would he be when he grew up? They had guessed Zhuo Dong Lai's intentions, but they couldn't guess Du Feng's.
Du Feng stood still. He closed his eyes as if he was listening to something. The Dragon Soul Sword hung low. It didn't look like it was going to defend or fight back. The audience was stunned. What was the meaning of this? Could it be that he had resigned himself to his fate? Was he not going to resist at all?
"Hmph! You know your place."
Seeing the demon eagle getting closer and closer, and Du Feng not fighting back, Kato thought he was really going to die. As the demonic air entered his body, Kato's true energy was recovering. Although he couldn't use the demon eagle's fifth strike right away, he wasn't afraid.
As this was happening, Du Feng slowly opened his eyes. He raised his right hand and pointed his sword forward. He opened his mouth and only said one word, and that was, "Die!"
As the word 'die' was uttered, a thin and almost undetectable transparent pillar of Qi shot out from the sword skill. It was so fast that the human eye couldn't react to it. It didn't even make a sound. Seeing this, Kato thought that Du Feng was just fooling around. The audience also thought that Du Feng was making a last-ditch effort.
"We won. Let's go back and celebrate."
Fu Xi, on the other hand, was quite honest. He was already prepared to return to the Blue Residence to feast.
Zhuo Dong Lai, Grandpa Lan, and West Continent Poison King were all shocked. They were experts and seniors, so of course they saw Du Feng's move clearly. Just now, there was a transparent pillar of air that instantly passed through the Demon Eagle's body and then drilled into Kato's body. To be precise, it drilled into his lower abdomen, where his Dantian was located.
"Oh no!"
Zhuo Dong Lai was the first to react. He wanted to stop him. He was fully prepared. As long as Du Feng lost, he would pretend not to see it and let Devil Cultivator Kato kill him. If Du Feng won, he would interfere and not give his opponent a chance.
However, when facing the fourth demonic eagle, he suddenly passed through it and defeated Kato at the same time. Even if he wanted to stop it, it was already too late. His body, which was about to soar into the air, was pulled back. If he made a move now, other than losing face, it wouldn't be of any use.
"No … This …"
Kato felt a cold sensation in his lower abdomen. He reached out his hand and felt a hole. He wanted to say it was impossible, because the demonic eagle was still in front of him. How could he have been injured? But before he could finish speaking, the demon eagle exploded with a bang.
The Finger Sword was Canyang's most powerful skill. It first pierced through the surface, then exploded from the inside. When the demonic eagle exploded, Kato's Dantian exploded as well. He didn't even have the time to scream before he fainted.
"How dare you kill someone in the arena!"
West Continent Poison King saw his opportunity. Du Feng killing someone in the arena was against the rules, so he could use this opportunity to kill him. Even if he didn't kill him, he could at least take away his right to participate.
"Nonsense!"
This time, Zhuo Dong Lai stopped West Continent Poison King because he could see that Kato wasn't dead. His Dantian was destroyed, and his meridians were all broken. Even his soul was destroyed. Interestingly, he wasn't completely dead. There was still a little bit of life force left in him.
According to the rules of the Cloud List, as long as one didn't die on the spot, it wasn't considered murder. If West Continent Poison King went up, it would be against the rules, and Grandpa Lan would definitely stop him.
"Du Feng, I will kill you!"
Kato, who couldn't move, was carried away. An old woman stared at Du Feng and swore to kill him. She was Kato's aunt, a ninth-level Ultimate King Realm demonic cultivator. She was very strong, and if they weren't in the inner city of the Cloud Capital, she would have attacked him already.
"Well done. Go back and rest."
Grandpa Lan walked up to Du Feng and patted him on the shoulder. He wanted to accompany Du Feng back to the Blue Manor to rest, just in case he was attacked on the way. He could tell that the old demonic woman was up to no good. Fu Xi and Du Feng weren't going to fight today anyway, so he might as well go back and rest.
"Alright, then let's go back and rest."
Du Feng originally wanted to stay and watch Shanghai Yun's performance. But on second thought, it didn't really matter. If he wanted to win, he would have to rely on his own strength. Zhangsun Yixue wasn't going to fight today, so there was no point in staying.
He had expended a lot of energy in the battle just now, so he could go back to the Blue Manor to recover. Just like that, under the protection of Grandpa Lan and Fu Xi, Du Feng safely returned to the Blue Manor.
During this process, Shanghai Yun kept sneaking glances at Du Feng from the crowd. Because she felt that this man was becoming more and more familiar. It wasn't that he looked familiar, but his temperament was very familiar. Or rather, there was something in his soul that made her feel familiar.
Strange, could it be that I'm interested in him? Otherwise, why do I find him more and more familiar?
People say that if a woman finds a man more and more familiar, it means that she has feelings for him. Shanghai Yun's eyes were too high, and she wouldn't be interested in any kind of man. Moreover, Du Feng was someone that Miss Lan liked, so she shouldn't like him. But somehow, she felt that Du Feng was becoming more and more familiar.
Although his name was Du Feng, his age, beasts, Cultivation and other aspects were completely different from the Pill Emperor's son, Du Feng. Shanghai Yun rubbed her temples, trying to calm herself down. Maybe it was because today's competition was too intense that she had an illusion.
It would be her turn to fight in a while, so it was better not to be distracted. That Du Feng was really arrogant, he didn't even stay to watch her fight. As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will emerge victorious. Shanghai Yun saw him pointing his sword at Canyang, but he didn't see his opponent use his ultimate skill. It seemed like he was at a disadvantage.
"Hmph!"
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