"Are you Du Feng?"
"Are you really Du Feng?"
Sword Thirteen let out a cry as if he had seen a ghost.
"That's right, I am Du Feng."
Their conversation confused the crowd. Isn't this nonsense? If you aren't Du Feng, who else can you be?
"You didn't die, how is this possible?"
Realizing that the situation wasn't right, Sword Thirteen continued to question Du Feng with a secret voice transmission.
"You didn't die, how can I bear to die?"
Du Feng looked at Sword Thirteen with a grin and an indifferent look.
"Impossible, you can't reincarnate by exploding your inner core."
The Old Sword Devil was very clear about Du Feng's situation. He was tricked by that b * tch, Shangguan Yun. He ran away with his primordial spirit, so he could find a body to reincarnate. But Du Feng exploded his inner core, so his primordial spirit definitely couldn't survive. How could he reincarnate?
"Regarding this question, you won't have the chance to know."
Du Feng's Cultivation suddenly skyrocketed, and he had already secretly executed the secret technique of power transfer. He originally didn't want to expose his strength before entering the Tri-Mountain Hidden Domain, but it was different after encountering the Old Sword Devil who reincarnated. If he didn't kill him, not only would there be endless troubles for the human martial artists, but his identity would also be completely exposed.
First stage, second stage, third stage … Du Feng's Cultivation instantly reached the third level of Void Sea Realm, and he executed a powerful combat skill.
"Sect Origin Swords!"
The surrounding air rapidly gathered, not just around the stage, but even the sky above and the nearby towns and villages were no exception. The air constantly gathered towards Du Feng, and all sorts of weapons followed. As long as a martial artist was below the third level of Void Sea Realm, they wouldn't be able to handle the weapons.
"This kid actually hid his strength!"
Wu Mingying's pupils suddenly shrunk. No wonder Du Feng could win every time. He was actually hiding his strength. He was obviously a 3rd level Void Sea Realm expert and yet he was pretending to be an Origin Realm martial artist. However, since he was in the Void Sea Realm Cultivation Realm, he could not enter the Three Mountains Mystic Realm. Why would he need the triangular token? No matter how good the concealment technique was, it could fool cultivators. However, it could not fool the restrictions of the Secret Realm.
"No, he's using a Secret Skill to temporarily increase his Cultivation level."
After all, Wu Qian was a true Void Sea Realm martial artist. She had quite a high standard. She could tell that Du Feng didn't really break through to the Void Sea Realm. Instead, he temporarily adjusted his state to the third-level of the Void Sea Realm. His combat strength had also soared, and he was probably stronger than regular third-level Void Sea Realm martial artists.
"Demonic Sky, Demonic Earth!"
As a thousand-year-old monster, the Sword Devil was naturally not that simple. He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. His Cultivation Rate skyrocketed. It was such a coincidence that it happened to be the 3rd Level Void Sea Realm Cultivation Stage. If he had not met Du Feng, he would not have exposed this secret technique so easily.
"Using blood essence to increase his Cultivation level. What an idiot."
Du Feng knew about the Sword Devil's Forbidden Technique. Using one's own blood essence to temporarily increase his Cultivation level. After the state was over, there would be a period of weakness. During the period of weakness, if one couldn't even defeat a martial artist that was a realm lower than oneself, it was simply courting death.
"You make it sound like you're smart. Isn't this how all Forbidden Techniques work?"
Sword 13 didn't know that Du Feng had a ghost servant. He thought that Du Feng was the same as him, using a Forbidden Technique that killed 1,000 enemies and sacrificed 800 of his own.
This martial arts competition had been raised from the Origin Returning Realm to the Void Sea Realm. No one else could interfere. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and even the weather changed. In the sky, dark clouds gathered. The sea was windy, and bolts of lightning were brewing in the clouds.
Subsequently, tens of thousands of white lights and black gas intertwined, reflecting the lightning in the sky. The entire stage was enveloped by sword lights. No one could see what was happening inside. After the sword lights dissipated, the two of them stopped moving.
"Who won? Who exactly won?!"
The two of them didn't understand, and no one could figure out the situation. However, they had bet heavily. Whoever won or lost would determine who won or lost. Therefore, they were eager to know the answer.
"Who died? Is Du Feng dead or not?"
Wu Mingying's concern was more direct. He wanted to know if Du Feng was dead or not. Even if both of them were dead, it didn't matter. He didn't care about the money, but whether Du Feng was dead or not. As long as Du Feng was dead, no one would fight with him for his cousin.
"What's wrong? Referee, announce the result."
Since everyone couldn't understand, they might as well urge the referee to announce the result. Right at this moment, something strange happened. Sword 13 started to retreat step by step. Du Feng was also retreating step by step. The two of them retreated from the center of the stage to the edge, and their steps were synchronized. They were about to retreat to the edge of the stage. Whoever fell off the stage first would lose. Everyone knew about this rule.
What was going on? It couldn't be such a coincidence. Were the two evenly matched? In such an intense battle, shouldn't the winner tear the loser into pieces? Did the two of them make an appointment to deliberately tease everyone?
"They fell off!"
At this moment, Du Feng and Sword 13 fell out at the same time. The timing was just right. It was really not bad at all.
What was going on? How could it be a draw? Everyone was looking forward to the outcome of this match. If it was a draw, then the final bet would go to the owner, which was Feng Leizi who initiated the bet.
"Bang!"
After falling from the arena, Du Feng stood steadily on the ground. Meanwhile, Sword 13 suddenly burst into flames and then exploded. His body had turned into ashes. After the explosion, there was only smoke. A sea breeze blew and nothing was left. Those who were observant might have noticed that Sword 13's soul couldn't escape.
"Hehehe, a thousand-year-old monster is indeed delicious."
Just when the ten thousand sword lights shrouded the stage, Du Feng took the opportunity to kill Sword 13 and let the ghost servant swallow the old sword demon's soul. This time, he no longer had the chance to seize a body and be reborn. He also didn't have the chance to reveal Du Feng's secret.
"Behave yourself. Don't let Island Lord Tie find out."
One had to know that this was Eggshell Island, which was covered by Tie Nantian's divine sense. In fact, Du Feng wasn't sure if Island Lord Tie would find out what he had just done. Releasing the ghost servant to swallow the opponent's soul didn't seem right.
"Young man, don't be nervous. You have done a great thing for this island."
Just when Du Feng was nervous, a voice rang in his sea of consciousness. This was different from Thousand Miles Voice Transmission. It wasn't sending the voice into the other party's ears, but directly into the other party's sea of consciousness. The technique was so brilliant that it was shocking.
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