Boom!
Shanghai Yun did not get up by herself. She was pushed up by a wave of heat. Her whole body was like an erupting volcano. She was furious, and her phoenix blood was on fire. She had only activated half of it before, but now it was all activated.
"Wow! Look! Leader Shang Guan is going to show off!"
"Look at her face! It's scary."
This was the first time Du Feng had seen Shanghai Yun like this. It wasn't just Du Feng who had seen it for the first time. Zhuo Donglai was no exception. A few strange golden patterns appeared on her face. Coupled with the fiery red wings on her back, she looked incomparably bewitching and strange.
"What do you know? Women like this are the best."
Some of the male martial artists felt that Shangguan Yun was too frightening after completely transforming into a demon, but some of the male martial artists felt that she was even more charming like this, and were infatuated with her.
"Ten Square!"
When Shanghai Yun said those two words, the entire arena started to shake. It wasn't the normal kind of shaking. It was like a small boat floating in the sea. It was like the ground beneath the arena had become seawater, and the entire arena was a small boat floating on the water.
"Matrix!"
When the last two words were spoken, the arena became a volcano. Endless fire erupted from the bottom. The first thing it did was drown Shanghai Yun in the fire.
What kind of situation was this? Could it be that she wanted to commit suicide? The audience was dumbfounded. Du Feng knew Shangguan Yun well. People like her would not commit suicide no matter what, because she could not bear to die. Shangguan Yun had once said that even if the world was destroyed, she would still live on.
The raging flames did not harm Shangguan Yun, because she had activated 100% of her Phoenix Clan bloodline, which was equivalent to a humanoid Phoenix. Phoenixes were not burned by fire. The surging flames brushed past Shangguan Yun's body and rushed straight towards the disheveled old man.
"Argh! I don't want to play with you anymore."
The old man, who was dressed like a beggar, suddenly took off his ragged beggar clothes. He tossed it downwards and leaped out of the arena. His ragged beggar's clothes were still somewhat useful, as it slightly slowed down the speed of the flames. Otherwise, he might not have been able to escape.
"Shangguan Yun wins this match!"
Seeing He Tao leave the arena, Zhuo Donglai announced that Shanghai Yun had won. Regardless of whether they were knocked out by others or jumped out of the arena on their own initiative, once they left the area, they would be deemed as the loser.
"He won just like that? What's going on?"
"I didn't see anything. Isn't that old man quite powerful? Why did he take the initiative to admit defeat?"
The audience was in a daze and had yet to react.
"With such a big fire, if he doesn't admit defeat, he'll die."
Some of the audience also understood that after Shangguan Yun awakened 100% of the Phoenix Clan's bloodline. The power of the flames released was too great, and it covered the entire arena. There was nowhere to hide. The old man couldn't hold on any longer. It was better for him to concede and hide. At least he could keep his life.
Hmph, I knew it wouldn't be so simple. There was no way Zhuo Donglai would allow someone stronger than Shangguan Yun to compete. After all this time, it seemed that the old man was a shill or a sparring partner that he had found. It was similar to how Grandpa Lan had found a sparring partner for Du Feng. The only difference was that the sparring area had become an arena.
The old man called He Tao was very agile, and he was very good at countering Shangguan Yun. Zhuo Donglai had purposely allowed him to humiliate Shangguan Yun in the arena in order to infuriate her and activate her Phoenix Clan's bloodline. If the Phoenix Clan's bloodline was activated, the power of the flames would increase, and Shangguan Yun's Cultivation level would jump from the first tier to the third tier. She was now equal to Du Feng's.
Zhuo Donglai was very smart, and he did things logically. He knew that if he arranged for He Tao and Du Feng to fight, he wouldn't be able to kill them. On the contrary, he would be able to train himself. So, he hired an elite to be a sparring partner for Shangguan Yun. Hard work paid off, and she had finally awakened.
"Good. Go back and get some rest."
Zhuo Donglai looked at Shangguan Yun and nodded with satisfaction. With her bloodline activated, Shangguan Yun's power had multiplied. If He Tao, who was very experienced, was no match for her, then no one else would be in much danger. He looked at Du Feng and ordered the Poison King to escort Shangguan Yun back to the Zhuo manor.
Although the inner city of Cloud City was Zhuo Donglai's territory, all the heroes of the world were there. Zhuo Donglai had to stay behind to be the referee, so he ordered the Poison King to escort Shangguan Yun back to the Zhuo manor.
Shangguan Yun didn't want to leave, because the next match was Du Feng's. She wanted to see how much he had improved. She had heard that he had been in the Blue Manor for a few days, and she didn't know what secret training he was doing.
The Poison King couldn't dissuade her, so he waited. Once Shangguan Yun finished watching the match, he would escort her back to the Zhuo manor.
"Du, others might be afraid of you, but I'm not."
The new contestant was very interesting. He was a first-level Extreme King Cultivation cultivator. He was short and chubby, and his face was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. From afar, he looked like a big winter melon. He was holding a pair of golden melon hammers, and his clothes were unbuttoned, revealing his round belly. He sounded quite arrogant.
Du Feng had never fought someone of a higher level than him, so he didn't expect a first-level Extreme King fatty to dare talk back to him. Han Sen observed him for a while, but he didn't think he was hiding anything. The Cultivation cultivator was a first-level Extreme King, so there was no need to hide. He didn't smell like a monster, either, which meant he wasn't in a monster form.
"Fatty, do you want to go home and take some medicine?"
Du Feng also went up to the arena. He stood at a corner and looked at Little Fatty, reminding him. Entering the arena with this kind of standard was definitely courting death. It was really a mystery how he managed to make it to the third round. If he had known this was going to happen, he would have watched the other fights.
"Ptui! You're the one who needs medicine!"
The fatty wasn't happy, and he wanted to hit Du Feng. But Zhuo Donglai stopped him, because he hadn't announced the start of the match yet.
"Begin!"
After the fatty stepped back, Zhuo Donglai announced the start of the match. As soon as he announced the start of the match, the fatty shot forward like a cannonball. He didn't even swing his hammers, and he just raised them in front of him. He was like a steamed bun, and he came straight for Du Feng.
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