The pangolin Demon God charged quickly, but unfortunately, his saber missed again. His saber missed, and he knew that things were not good. He hurriedly defended with his saber, but it was too late. This time, Du Feng didn't kill his calf muscles first. Instead, he stabbed diagonally from his back.
It was probably inserted diagonally from the position of the kidney, then through the position of the heart, and out of the chest.
The pangolin Demon God looked down and saw the tip of the sword poking out of his chest. He couldn't believe it was real. He thought that Du Feng would exchange a few more blows with him, but he didn't expect him to attack so quickly. Knowing that he couldn't keep his body, he naturally had to escape with his soul. But as soon as it left his body, it was sucked away by a force.
That's right, it was Du Feng who took the Soul Bottle and took it away. In fact, the reason why he won this match so easily was mainly because he used psychological warfare. He had intimidated his opponent in the previous match.
As a result, four people came up from Chunyu Dongfang's side. One was killed by Xiao Hei, one was beaten away by the male ghostly cultivator of Blossom City, and the remaining two were taken away by Du Feng. He looked not far away. Including Chunyu Dongfang, there were still six people.
"How about it? Who's next? I'm still short of people."
Du Feng waved the Dragon Riding Sword in his hand and smiled at the people below. His smile was clearly very bright, but five of them felt a chill down their spines from the slap. Why did it feel like they weren't here for a duel, but to deliver food?
This Du guy was too evil. He was so strong, but he deliberately wanted others to take his place. After watching Xiao Hei's match, they were confident that they could win. But after watching Du Feng's match, they all felt guilty.
His strength wasn't the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that he attacked without warning. He suddenly appeared in front of them and either sneak attacked their lower body or stabbed their kidneys and hearts. This was too ruthless. Even if they were to die, they should die with dignity.
"Who else? Go up and kill him for me."
Chun Yu Dong Fang looked at Du Feng strutting around on the rock island and was so angry the roots of his teeth were itching. But he couldn't do it. Firstly, he was afraid of death, and secondly, he was afraid of losing face. If his subordinates really couldn't beat Du Feng, then he would just admit defeat. Actually, there was not much of a loss if he admitted defeat. It was nothing more than not marrying Silver Thunder Jiumei. If he didn't marry her, he could marry someone else. There were so many beauties in the world anyway.
"Young Master, there's no need for us to be angry with him. He won't be able to enter the Holy City anyway."
"That's right, Young Master. There's no need to lower yourself to his level."
The remaining people all advised Chun Yu Dongfang not to be angry, but no one went to the rock island to fight Du Feng. Since he knew he couldn't beat them, why bother looking for a thrill? Not only would he die an ugly death, but his soul would also be taken away.
Chunyu Dongfang was really angry, but he had no choice. If they sent more people up, they would definitely be killed by Du Feng and their souls would be taken away. If this went on, his people would all become Du Feng's.
"Forget it, let's go!"
In the end, he gritted his teeth and endured it. He brought his subordinates and teleported away using the temple. If he guessed correctly, they must have returned to the Holy City. If he continued to stay here, he couldn't afford to lose face.
"Hahaha … Young Master Chun Yu left with his tail between his legs."
"That's right. I won't believe in the Holy City anymore. Our Ocean City isn't bad either."
Seeing Chun Yu Dongfang leave with his people, the residents of Ocean City were happy. Everyone danced with joy, as if they were agreeing to it. There was one person who should be the happiest, and that was Xiao Hei. This was because Silver Thunder Jiumei said that as long as he could defeat Chun Yu Dongfang, she would marry him.
But at this moment, Xiao Hei wasn't happy at all. He was even a little annoyed. He realized that his strength was only so-so. He was somewhat unworthy of the Black Gold Qilin's name. The gap between him and his brother Du was getting bigger and bigger. Once upon a time, his strength had surpassed Du Feng due to his innate physical advantage.
But now, those demon gods, demon gods, and human cultivators from the Holy City weren't any weaker than him. Most importantly, this duel was also all thanks to Du Feng. Silver Thunder Jiumei looked at Du Feng with a gaze filled with infinite tenderness.
Sigh, so what if he married a beautiful woman? His heart was already filled with someone else.
"Brother Black, what's wrong?"
Silver Thunder Jiumei took the initiative to ask Xiao Hei when she saw him lowering his head dejectedly.
"No, nothing."
Xiao Hei forced himself to be alert, not wanting Silver Thunder Jiumei to see his sadness.
"You won. Aren't you happy?"
Silver Thunder Jiumei's words were already quite obvious. She meant that since he had won, he could marry her according to the agreement. Wasn't he happy? Moreover, Silver Thunder Eight Paths had previously agreed that as long as he could defeat Chunyu Dongfang, he could marry her daughter.
"Jiumei, let's talk about this later."
Xiao Hei's sudden change in attitude surprised Silver Thunder Jiumei. She indeed admired Du Feng more. It was natural for women to like experts. Moreover, Du Feng was not only strong but also handsome. However, Xiao Hei was also not bad. He was quite an upright person and stood up to fight for her.
"Why? Don't you like me?"
When Xiao Hei pursued her, Silver Thunder Jiumei didn't agree easily. Now that Xiao Hei suddenly rejected her, she was very uncomfortable. A woman's heart was like a needle at the bottom of the sea. It was actually that complicated.
"I like you, but I'm not strong enough now. I'm not worthy of you."
"Wait for me. Wait for me to marry you into the Holy City."
When Xiao Hei said this, his heart actually hurt. However, he really couldn't accept it. He didn't want to lose to anyone, nor did he want to rely on his brother Du's help to marry Silver Thunder Jiumei. If he wanted to win a girl's heart, he had to rely on himself.
"That's right, young man. It seems like you're not bad."
Hearing Xiao Hei say this, Silver Thunder Eight Paths was quite happy. He had already promised that as long as he defeated Chunyu Dongfang, he could marry his daughter. Chunyu Dongfang had been defeated and left, but he was still somewhat unwilling to marry his daughter off just like that.
After all, Xiao Hei's Cultivation Level was still low, and he didn't have a strong background. He couldn't compare to Chunyu Dongfang, a young master from an aristocratic family in the Holy City. If one day Xiao Hei was killed outside, wouldn't his daughter become a widow?
Therefore, when Xiao Hei said that he wanted to improve his strength first and wait until he entered the Holy City with his own ability, he would marry Silver Thunder Jiumei. He immediately won the recognition of Silver Thunder Eight Paths.
"Alright then, I'll wait for you."
Silver Thunder Jiumei actually wasn't sure whether she wanted to marry or not, but she had been forced by Chunyu Dongfang to make this choice. If she hadn't chosen Xiao Hei, she would have become Chunyu Dongfang's concubine.
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