Du Feng was not in a hurry to hurt him. Instead, he kept sending out sword energy, forcing Lan Shikun to jump up and down. In the beginning, everyone thought that he was playing with Lan Shikun. Because the winner was already obvious, he only needed to block Lan Shikun's escape route and he could easily use sword energy to hurt Lan Shikun.
But after a long time, everyone realized that Du Feng was actually training Lan Shikun. It could also be said that he was making him adapt to the sword energy's attack method. Because sword energy was not an arrow, it could not be pinched with hands. If one really grabbed it with their hands, it would only leave a bloody wound.
"What is Shikun doing? It's so embarrassing to jump around."
Some people on the Blue Dragon's side could not stand it anymore. They felt that Lan Shikun's jumping around was too embarrassing. It was better to directly release his dragon form and fight with Du Feng. Because the dragon form had strong defense, there was no need to be afraid of this small sword energy. Of course, this was just what the outsiders thought because they did not understand the power of sword energy.
Just now, the Blue Dragon also thought that its dragon body was invincible, but it was still stabbed by the golden broadsword, making it look like a golden porcupine.
Lan Shikun also understood Du Feng's intention, so he tried his best to dodge the sword energy. He wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of the sword energy and get close to Su Ping. To deal with this kind of long-range sword energy, he had to take the initiative to get close. The idea was very beautiful, but the reality was very cruel. No matter how he dodged and moved, he was still under Du Feng's control and could not get close.
As he was jumping, he was not careful and did not do one of his movements properly. As a result, the sword energy brushed past his arm, and the outside of his upper arm bled on the spot. The bleeding on his arm caused him to panic, and the movement of his legs slowed down a little. A sword energy was like a sharp arrow, directly piercing through his thigh muscles, poking a bloody hole on the spot.
At this moment, Lan Shikun finally realized how big the gap between him and Du Feng was. Su Ping was just being polite. If he really wanted to be ruthless, he would have died many times over.
"Puchi!"
Just as he was lost in thought, he failed to dodge another Sword Qi. As a result, his other leg was pierced through. At this time, Du Feng did not stop, because his opponent had not admitted defeat, nor had he jumped out of the circle of light. He did not know if he still had any big moves he had not used.
This was how martial arts competitions were. One had to conserve one's strength and not one's moves. If you don't want to kill your opponent, you can use less strength, but you can't take the initiative to stop. If the other party suddenly counterattacked, it would be easy for them to not be able to react in time.
Even if Du Feng was much stronger than his opponent, he would not be careless. His Sword Qi continued to trap Lan Shikun, not giving him a chance to get close.
"Puchi Puchi …"
Lan Shikun couldn't dodge in time and took a few more hits. It had to be said that his physique was quite strong. With so many bloody holes on his body, he still hadn't collapsed. He was still trying to find a way to get close to Du Feng. As long as he found this method, he wouldn't have to be afraid of sword cultivators in the future.
Unfortunately, even when he collapsed to the ground, he still couldn't find that method. In the end, Du Feng stopped because his opponent still admitted defeat. Lan Shikun's leg was full of injuries. His muscles were torn, and there were holes in his leg bones. He lay there, unable to move. It took him a lot of effort to say that he admitted defeat.
He looked quite miserable, and he had embarrassed the Blue Dragon. In fact, they were all flesh wounds and some bone injuries. His internal organs, dantian, and meridians weren't injured. Therefore, Cultivation wouldn't be damaged. It could be said that Du Feng had given him a lot of face.
"I think only Lan Shiming can go. They can't send anyone else."
"Not necessarily. Maybe they want to waste Mr. Du's strength."
The three young masters of the Golden Dragons began to guess who the Blue Dragon would send next. After all, Lan Shiming was the only one stronger than Lan Shikun. Even if the others were stronger, they wouldn't be much stronger. They were obviously not a match for Du Feng. They would only be cannon fodder if they went up.
Under normal circumstances, Lan Shiming would indeed go up. If the other Blue Dragon members went up, they would obviously be tortured.
"Shijia, go up and grind with him."
Lan Shiming didn't go up, but Lan Shijia instead. This so-called grind was to continue exhausting Du Feng's strength.
Lan Shiming wanted to observe for a while longer. He wanted to see if Du Feng had any other skills that he hadn't used. For example, he was prepared for the sword qi just now. If he went up later, he couldn't afford to be stabbed by the sword qi.
"Big Brother, I …"
Lan Shijia wanted to say that he couldn't do it. He would only be beaten up if he went up. Why bother? But when Lan Shiming glared at him, he swallowed the second half of his sentence. He had no choice. Who asked him to be weak? Anyway, he wouldn't lose his life in Sea God City. He might as well bite the bullet and go up.
He was a straightforward person. He knew that he wouldn't be able to defeat Du Feng in his human form. Therefore, he decided to release his dragon form from the start. A huge Blue Dragon appeared in front of everyone. This Blue Dragon was different from the previous one. His antennae and forehead were a little white.
Lan Shijia's bloodline wasn't that pure. His mother had some White Dragons's bloodline. Normally, it wouldn't be seen when he was in his human form. But once he released his dragon form, it would be exposed. Actually, this wasn't a big deal because White Dragons were more noble than Blue Dragons.
But the problem was, this was a battle between Blue Dragon and Golden Dragons. What was a White Blue Dragon mixed-blood doing here? Sure enough, before the battle started, someone spoke.
"Why? Does the White Dragon Clan want to get involved?"
"What do you mean? Are you the ghostwriter for Blue Dragon or White Dragons? Speak clearly."
The three young masters of the Golden Dragon Clan stopped them from fighting and let Lan Shijia make things clear first. If there was a new conflict and the White Dragons came to seek revenge on the Golden Dragons, it would be troublesome.
"That's right. Speak clearly first. Don't drag us White Dragons into this."
Not only were the three Golden Dragons pressing him, but there were also members of the White Dragons among the onlookers. They didn't want the White Dragons to get involved for no reason. This was the competition that the Castellan was paying attention to. The result of the competition might affect their position in the Dragons. It might even affect the distribution of resources in the future.
The White Dragons didn't want to get involved in this mess because of Lan Shijia. They didn't want the White Dragons to lose face because of him.
"Big Brother, look at the situation. Why don't I just give up?"
Lan Shijia didn't want to fight at first. Since there was such a suitable reason, he could just give up. As long as he didn't fight with Du Feng, the White Dragons and Golden Dragons wouldn't be involved. It was a good idea, but the problem was that Lan Shiming didn't agree.
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