"Good job, Junior Brother!"
Feng Beibei was so happy that she clapped her hands when she saw Du Feng's performance. It was a pity that the Third Senior Sister, who had been injured by the disciple of Qin Ming Hall, had already left the scene. However, Feng Beibei quickly told her what had happened through a voice transmission talisman, which made her smile through her tears.
"Du, you're courting death!"
"How dare you provoke the Qin Ming Hall? I think you're tired of living."
The disciples of Qin Ming Hall all stood up. They wanted to rush up and beat up Du Feng.
"What's wrong? Can't you afford to lose?"
Du Feng stood high in the arena and looked down at the disciples of Qin Ming Hall. His meaning was clear. When the disciples of Qin Ming Hall injured his Senior Sister, they didn't say anything when they lost. Now that they lost, they wanted to make trouble. That meant they couldn't afford to lose. They were not afraid of losing, but they were afraid of losing. That would be too shameful.
"Sit down! Don't you think it's shameful enough?"
As expected, the Second Elder roared and made all the disciples of Qin Ming Hall sit down. He was usually a very cold person, but he rarely got angry. It seemed that he was not satisfied with the performance of the disciples of Qin Ming Hall this time.
On the other hand, Hong Xiuzhen was very satisfied with Du Feng's performance. For many years, Qin Ming Hall had been suppressing and bullying the Red Leaves Hall. Today, they could finally vent their anger. Although the Red Leaves Hall was weak, Hong Xiuzhen was not much weaker than the Second Elder. Being bullied for so many years was indeed very depressing.
"Don't worry, Master. I'll definitely defeat him."
Zheng Kenan was the first to say that he would definitely defeat Du Feng and win back the face of Qin Ming Hall.
"Let's see who meets him first. If I meet him, I definitely won't let you win."
Shan Tianfan was also very confident. He felt that he was stronger. In the next round, if he met Du Feng first, he would definitely cripple him. Even if he could not die, he would break his arms and legs. It would be best if he could also cripple his Cultivation Hall.
It was a beautiful dream, but the next round would take some time. Moreover, this round was not over yet. Shan Tianfan and Zheng Kenan had not gone on stage yet. Zhao Shixiong, whom Du Feng was paying attention to, was one of the people fighting intensely in the arena.
The techniques he used this time were all taught by Du Feng. Although these immortal arts were not of a high level, they were very useful when used together. In particular, the combination of his movement technique, sword technique, and hidden weapons was enough to make his opponents exhausted.
Zhao Shixiong used his movement technique to widen the distance between them and constantly used hidden weapons to disrupt them. Once the opponent showed a flaw, he would immediately launch a sneak attack. After a few rounds, his opponent's face was slashed by a hidden weapon, and his arm was stabbed by a sword.
"This Zhao brat is not bad. His fighting style is very smart."
"Yes, you can consider accepting him here."
Zhao Shixiong's performance attracted the attention of several hall masters. Originally, with his aptitude, it was impossible for him to enter the inner sect. However, in the process of a martial artist's actual combat, besides aptitude, combat experience and on-the-spot reactions were also very important. Take Zhao Shixiong for example. His on-the-spot reactions were very good.
His opponent's Cultivation was clearly higher than his, and his sword was also faster than his. However, every time he attacked fiercely, he would be dodged, and then he would be disturbed by the hidden weapons. If he slacked even a little, he would encounter a counterattack. After a few times, he became impatient and his combat power plummeted.
"Senior Brother, be careful!"
Zhao Shixiong deliberately reminded him, and in the next moment, he slid in front of his opponent. He directly landed on his knees and leaned back, dodging his opponent's sword stab. Then, he slid under his opponent's body, and the tip of the sword was right at his lower abdomen. If he extended it forward a little more, it would pierce into his lower abdomen and pierce through his Dantian.
Under such circumstances, there was no longer any suspense. If he still stubbornly resisted, he would be courting death. Perhaps even the referee would not be able to help him. Therefore, the Deputy Sect Master immediately announced, "This match, Zhao Shixiong wins!"
"Beautiful. Prepare for the next match, I'll go back first."
After watching Zhao Shixiong's match, Du Feng did not stay any longer. He snapped his fingers at him, left a sentence, and left in a hurry.
"Thank you, Senior Brother. I will work hard."
Zhao Shixiong silently watched Du Feng's back view as he left, and secretly encouraged himself in his heart. There was also a group of people also watching Du Feng's back view, but it was obvious that they were up to no good. These people were the disciples of Qin Ming Hall. However, they had no other choice. Yu Xian Sect prohibited private fights, and if they wanted to win, they could only win in the arena. Therefore, it was up to Zheng Kenan and Shan Tianfan's performance next.
Originally, Du Feng had already walked to the edge of the arena, and he was planning to leave. However, at this moment, a special situation suddenly happened in the arena. An outer sect disciple suddenly flipped out, and actually rushed up to hug his opponent, and then detonated his Neidan.
Everything happened too suddenly, and even an expert like the Deputy Sect Master could not react in time. Originally, it was common for two people to get close to each other in a match, so why did they detonate their Neidan? If it was to win, it was not worth it. Because once the Neidan exploded, both of them would die. Moreover, they would die very thoroughly, and even their souls would not be able to escape.
Even if the Deputy Sect Master wanted to search their souls and interrogate them, there was no chance.
This … Du Feng's pupils constricted, because he happened to see the outer sect disciple's eyes when he self-detonated. That gaze was very determined, and it was completely different from a crazy person looking for someone to fight to the death. It was also not the despair of being forced to the edge of a cliff.
Instead, it was a very determined and yearning look, as if he had done a very great thing, and this thing could bring endless benefits to his family and friends, so it was all worth it.
"Investigate, carefully investigate this person's background for me."
Someone did such a thing under the Deputy Sect Master's nose, and this old man was extremely angry. This was no different from slapping his face. A dignified Golden Immortal realm expert actually made a mistake in presiding over a martial arts competition, and this was only a competition for 600 people to enter the top 300. There was still a long time before the finals and semifinals.
Du Feng had just felt that Yu Xian Sect was a very comfortable place, and he had planned to stay here for a while. In the end, reality immediately slapped him hard in the face. He had only been here for a few months, and Cultivation had not yet broken through to the Celestial Realm, but there was already the time for a disciple to self-detonate, and he had even carried another inner sect disciple to self-detonate.
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