"Don't hide anymore. Use your Devil Art and let the Second Elder see what his good disciple has learned outside."
After Ding Baigu finished speaking, he actually laughed out loud, completely ignoring the feelings of the others in the Qin Mingtang. As the disciple of the City Master of White Bones, he could bring his skills to the Yuxian Sect and was allowed to use demonic techniques. However, Shan Tianfan was a true inner sect disciple of the Yu Xian Sect, the direct disciple of the Second Elder.
If he were to practice demonic arts as well, he would be punished by the sect.
"I …"
Shan Tianfan's hands were trembling, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He was struggling in his heart. If he didn't use his demonic arts, he would definitely lose to Ding Baigu. At that time, he wouldn't have the chance to deal with Du Feng, and he would also lose the chance to enter the Cloud Listening Secret Realm. However, if he used demonic arts, he might be punished by the sect or even driven out. He would also lose the opportunity to enter the Cloud Listening Secret Realm.
What should he do? Should he use it or not? Any man would not want to lose, much less lose in front of so many people. Shan Tianfan seemed to have made up his mind to fight Ding Baigu.
He had learned this demonic art in an abandoned historical site. In order to snatch that demonic art manual, he had killed a companion. To be more precise, he had ambushed and killed one of his comrades. As for that companion, it was Ding Baigu's younger brother, Ding Baibo. Although they were blood-related brothers, Ding Baibo's talent was inferior to Ding Baigu's, and he was not the disciple of the White Bone City's City Lord.
He had finally had the chance to obtain a good magic method, and had never thought that he would be ambushed by his companions. Moreover, the person who plotted against him was a disciple of a prestigious sect. In theory, the disciples of the Yuxian Sect did not need the demonic arts secrets at all. Why would he snatch it?
Regardless of what Shan Tianfan was thinking at the time, Ding Baigu was clearly here for revenge. Even the two higher ups of the Yuxian Sect could only see it now. Ding Baigu didn't come for the Cloud Listening Mystic Realm's quota.
"Hurry up and get down here."
Just as Shan Tianfan was about to unleash his demonic arts to fight Ding Baigu, a voice suddenly exploded in his ears. It was the voice of his master, the Second Elder, telling him to quickly admit defeat and get off the stage. It didn't matter if they lost here. At most, they would lose the spot to enter the Tingyun Mystic Realm.
However, if he exposed his demonic arts, not only would he lose the chance to enter the Cloudlistening Mystic Realm, but he would also lose the chance to enter the Cloudlistening Mystic Realm. At the very least, he would be kicked out of the sect. At the very worst, he might even be killed on the spot by the Vice Sect Master. Shan Tianfan was blinded by anger, but the Second Elder was very clear-headed. If his own disciple used demonic arts in front of him, he would lose all face.
The voice was like a clap of thunder, waking Shan Tianfan up in an instant. He hurriedly said, "I admit defeat." He turned around and jumped off the stage, not giving Ding Baigu any chance to continue provoking him.
* Hiss … *
After getting off the stage, Shan Tianfan gasped in shock. That was such a close call just now. In fact, many martial artists secretly practiced demonic arts, but those were all secret life-saving methods. On the surface, it couldn't be used. If he really couldn't help but use it on the stage, he wouldn't even have the chance to regret it now.
"Hahaha, so the disciples of the Yu Xian School are all cowards. I wonder who else can fight against me!"
Seeing Shan Tianfan fleeing in a fluster, Ding Baigu burst into laughter. He looked down at the disciples of the Yuxian Sect as if he had already won the championship. His provocation had infuriated the crowd. But everyone could only be angry, because there were only a few who were stronger than him.
The disciples of the Qinming Hall turned their eyes to the Queen of the Extreme North. The disciples of the Warming Pill Hall turned their eyes to Wei Yannan. And the three Senior Sisters of the Red Leaves Hall naturally looked at her. Among the young disciples of the Yuxian Sect, there seemed to be only three people with strength left.
The bald old man was not a real disciple at all, and the black man with a blurred face could not be considered a member of the Yuxian Sect.
"Lil Bei, you can't take risks."
The Second Elder would definitely not let the Queen of the Extreme North fight, and the Deputy Sect Leader would not arrange a match between the two of them. Because the Queen of the Extreme North was currently at Level 7 of the Earth Immortal Stage of Cultivation, and her entry time was too short. Such a disciple with such high potential couldn't be risked. It wouldn't be too late to fight against an expert when her Cultivation was high and her Sword Skill was good.
The Great Elder did not say anything because Wei Yannan's next opponent had already been arranged. It was an inner disciple of the Yellow Wind Hall. Hong Xiuzhen, on the other hand, reminded Du Feng to be prepared for a hard fight. Because his next opponent was the man in black with a blurred face.
It seemed that the higher-ups of the sect had thought it through. They wanted Shan Tianfan and Du Feng to keep the two people out of the top 64. But they didn't expect Shan Tianfan to have an accident. They didn't want Du Feng to lose again. Because it was the top 32 competition, Ding Baigu and the man in black would continue to suppress the disciples of the Yuxian Sect.
"Don't worry, Master. I know what I'm doing."
Although Du Feng said so, he was actually secretly glad. Fortunately, he learned the Flying Shadow Streamer Sword Skill. If he didn't, he would probably be forced into the same situation as Shan Tianfan. At that time, it would be a dilemma whether to use demonic skills or not.
When the contestants on the next few rings had also won, a black shadow was the first to float onto the ring. He was really floating, just like a ghost.
Du Feng didn't show any weakness. He used the classic Red Leaf movement technique of the Red Leaf Hall. He turned into a red shadow and appeared on the arena in an instant. He set off later than his opponent, but the two arrived at the same time. Hong Xiuzhen watched from below and nodded in satisfaction.
The Red Leaf movement technique had already been trained by Du Feng to the level of a supernatural power. He was indeed a good disciple.
The man in black wasn't as arrogant as Ding Baigu. After he saw Du Feng's movement technique, he first said, "You are indeed qualified to be my opponent."
Du Feng smiled and replied, "You are also qualified to be my opponent."
Frankly speaking, this man in black was indeed not simple. First of all, his move to cover his face was very powerful. He clearly didn't wear the bamboo hat, but Du Feng still couldn't see his face clearly at such a close distance. It was like a cloud of mist, constantly surging without a specific shape.
This time, the deputy sect master was very straightforward. He directly announced, "The competition begins!"
He probably wanted to see the results as soon as possible, or rather, see Du Feng win as soon as possible. Just now, Shan Tianfan admitted defeat just like that, which was quite embarrassing for the Yuxian Sect. Because that meant that the inner sect disciple of the Yuxian Sect had lost to the disciple of the White Bone City's City Lord. It also meant that the Second Elder, a sword expert, had lost face in front of the White Bone General.
"Bang!"
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