"Then you have to get into the top three. Otherwise, you will be letting down the trust your brothers have in you."
Du Feng and Canyang were not going to compete, so they placed all their hopes on Du Feng.
"Such high expectations. I can only try my best."
Du Feng did not say that he did not want to win. Other than not wanting to win, he also hoped that his ranking would be as high as possible. However, the following opponents were not simple. It would not be easy to win.
Next, Du Feng went to the arena. He sized up the five veteran Immortal Emperors. All of them looked relaxed, as though there was nothing to worry about. Actually, none of them wanted their disciples or juniors to lose. However, it did not matter if they lost, as it would not harm them.
It was impossible for Du Feng to guess what these old foxes were thinking from their expressions. After all, they had lived for so long and were very experienced. A newcomer like him could not see through them.
"Damn it! You tricked me!"
When his number was called, Du Feng looked up and saw that his opponent was a woman. He had originally wanted to fight the Heavenly Thearch's disciple, or the relative of Emperor Le, or even the disciple of Emperor Qing or Emperor Yan.
Now that a female martial artist had come up, everyone knew that she was arranged by the organizers. This way, Du Feng could not win or lose. If he lost, he would not get any prizes. However, if he wanted to win, he had to win beautifully. Because he could not be too heavy-handed, or he would not be able to kill his opponent.
However, he could not be too gentle either. If he did not use his full strength, he would easily lose. To put it bluntly, he had to defeat his opponent without using his full strength, and he had to win beautifully. This was purely increasing the difficulty for Du Feng.
"Hurry up and go. Don't waste time."
Seeing that Du Feng was still hesitating, Fu Xi urged him to hurry up. If he was too late, it would be troublesome if he was disqualified. At the same time, seeing that Du Feng was not willing to go up, Old Yellow Emperor's expression did not look too good. Previously, Canyang had not given him face because he had not been willing to go up against a female martial artist. Now, if Du Feng also forfeited, that would be looking for a thrill.
"Alright."
Du Feng agreed and used his movement technique to enter the arena. After he stood still, he first glanced at the Yellow Emperor. He noticed that the old man's complexion had improved a little. It seemed that he was not the one forcing him to fight with the female martial artist.
This time, the Yellow Emperor wasn't in a hurry to announce the start of the competition. Instead, he waited until both sides were ready before announcing the start of the competition.
"Be careful of her palm technique …"
Fu Xi shouted from below, reminding Du Feng to be careful of his opponent's palm technique. He wanted to say something else, but the protective barrier on the arena blocked him. Because Du Feng had left after his match, he had not observed this female martial artist's match. He did not know what moves she specialized in.
However, Fu Xi had seen it from below and knew that this female martial artist's palm technique was very special. Previously, there was a male martial artist who fought with her. She thought that the other party was a weak woman, so she didn't take him seriously. In the end, he was hit in the chest and fell out of the arena. At first, she thought that he had only lost the competition, but later she found that his entire heart had been shattered.
It was a kind of palm technique that could directly penetrate a person's body through thick armor and firm, sexy curves. No injuries could be seen from the outside, but the internal organs would be shattered by the shock.
Because Du Feng used a sword, he usually wouldn't let his opponent get close to him. Therefore, Fu Xi felt that there was no need to say it. However, he was still worried, so he reminded him.
Du Feng nodded, indicating that he understood. Canyang did not come to watch the competition today, nor did he stay at home. He didn't know if he had gone out or if the Green Emperor had arranged for him to carry out a mission. In any case, he couldn't come to watch the competition today.
"Please!"
The female opponent was wearing a yellow gauze dress. She had a round face and big eyes. She looked quite cute, and her voice was also quite pleasant to the ears. Even though the competition had begun, she was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, she asked Du Feng to make the first move.
"Ladies first. You first."
The other party couldn't lose face, so he let the other party make the first move. Anyway, the two of them were so far away. Even if the other party made the first move, it was impossible for her to hit him.
"Okay, be careful."
After saying this, the female martial artist in the yellow dress slowly walked towards Du Feng with a small female sword in her hand. Her number was 45, which was considered to be relatively high. Therefore, Du Feng didn't dare to be careless and was ready to counterattack at any time.
The interesting thing was that the female martial artist in the yellow dress walked very slowly and didn't walk in a straight line. It was as if she was dancing, constantly stepping on specific points. Like a little bird, she danced on the arena. At first, Du Feng thought it was quite interesting because it was the first time he had seen such a way of fighting.
However, after watching for a while, he felt that something was wrong. Because although the other party was moving slowly, her figure began to blur.
Du Feng rubbed his eyes to make sure that he wasn't seeing things. The figure of the female martial artist in the yellow dress really began to blur. It was still very slow, like walking in water with resistance. But for some reason, his eyes couldn't keep up with her movements.
What a brilliant movement technique, her footsteps actually contained some kind of profound array. It looked like she was walking casually, but in fact, every step she took was setting up a large array. The longer she walked, the more complete the array was.
Because she was a girl and so polite, Du Feng didn't make the first move and gave the other party time to walk slowly. He didn't expect that because of a moment of soft-heartedness, he actually fell into the other party's trap. If he let her continue to walk like this, he would be at a greater disadvantage.
He couldn't wait any longer. Du Feng patted the gourd on his waist and a hundred Blood Breaking Flying Swords came out. Immediately after, he saw Du Feng move, also pulling out an afterimage. As Du Feng's afterimages increased, the number of Blood Breaking Flying Swords on the field decreased.
That's right, he used that illusion again. Every Blood Breaking Flying Sword turned into Du Feng's appearance to confuse the other party. Every Du Feng attacked the female martial artist in the yellow dress from different angles. It looked mighty, like a group of people ganging up on one person.
The female martial artist in the yellow dress was not in a hurry, still walking slowly like she was dancing. He saw Du Feng's attack, from the tip of her hair, the side of her ears, the side of her neck, the outside of her arms, the side of her legs, but did not hurt her body.
It was not that Du Feng had tender feelings for the fairer sex, but that the other party's movement technique was too brilliant. In other words, Du Feng couldn't capture the other party's movement trajectory.
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