When Zhao Hai heard Yue Feng's words, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It's nothing. Elder, you should know that when I was in the lower realm, I was a Black Magician. Black Magicians aren't any worse than anyone else when it comes to poisons. Especially when it comes to corpse poisons, I'm very familiar with them. That antidote that I just concocted might not be very effective against other poisons, but against corpse poisons, hehe, I'm not boasting, but it's very effective."
When he heard Zhao Hai, Yue Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up. However, he didn't immediately ask Zhao Hai to hand over the antidote formula. Instead, he looked at Li Fei and said, "How long will it take for Li Fei to wake up?"
Zhao Hai thought for a moment and said, "He'll wake up in about an hour. He'll be fully recovered in about a day. Of course, the wound on his shoulder will have to wait for the poison to be completely removed before applying the medicine."
Yue Feng said, "Alright, leave two people behind to take care of Li Fei. The rest of you, return to the arena. There are still matches to be carried out. Let's go." When everyone saw that Li Fei was fine, they immediately responded and followed Yue Feng out.
The group quickly returned to Yangding Mountain. Now that the first round of the tournament had ended, the sixth round was about to begin. Fortunately, they didn't call out Zhao Hai's name.
However, when Zhao Hai arrived at Yangding Mountain, the sixth round of the tournament was about to begin. His opponent this time wasn't someone he was familiar with, but it was definitely not easy to deal with. This was because the person he was going to face was one of the most eye-catching people in this tournament, Shang Yuan Sect's Chen Rufeng.
Shang Yuan Sect was one of the major sects in the Spiritual Domain. Their relationship with the Tyrant's Blade School was average, but the Tyrant's Blade School had a good relationship with the Gui Yuan Sect. Since the Gui Yuan Sect and Shang Yuan Sect were inextricably linked, the relationship between the two sects was quite good.
Zhao Hai looked at Chen Rufeng, who was standing on the opposite side of the arena. Chen Rufeng was wearing a scholar's outfit, but he had a sword on his back. This sword looked simple and unadorned, there was nothing special about it.
On the other hand, Chen Rufeng's appearance was very ordinary. He wasn't very handsome, but he had a temperament that made people have a good impression of him.
He wasn't arrogant, but when you were in front of him, you couldn't help but feel that you had to lower your head. He had a gentle smile on his face, making you want to get close to him unconsciously. His eyes were as gentle as water, making you unconsciously have a good impression of him.
Chen Rufeng was also surprised to see Zhao Hai. This was because Zhao Hai's temperament was very similar to his. Although Zhao Hai was wearing a warrior's uniform, he didn't give off a rude feeling. On the contrary, it made Zhao Hai look more heroic. Zhao Hai's face also had a smile on it. His smile was very gentle, making people have a good impression of him.
It can be said that although the temperaments of these two people were different, they still made people have a good impression of them. This was something that other people didn't expect.
Seeing these two people standing on the stage, the cultivators in the audience forgot to speak for a while. They just stared blankly at the two. This was because the temperament of these two people was too special.
Zhao Hai looked at his opponent and spoke first. He cupped his fist and smiled, "Tyrant's Saber Sect's Zhao Hai greets Senior Brother Chen. I've seen Senior Brother Chen's previous matches. To be honest, you're the opponent that I didn't want to meet the most. Unfortunately, I met you. I can only ask Senior Brother Chen to be lenient."
Chen Rufeng also cupped his fist towards Zhao Hai and said, "Junior Brother Zhao Hai is too polite. I've also seen your matches. I admire your saber technique. Please be lenient."
Zhao Hai chuckled and said, "We don't need to be polite here. Otherwise, people will scold us. Senior Brother Chen, please." Then Zhao Hai took out his saber and pointed it at Chen Rufeng.
Chen Rufeng also smiled faintly and took out his sword. When Chen Rufeng's sword was drawn, Zhao Hai immediately felt something different. Chen Rufeng's sword was like autumn water, but it gave people the feeling that it was sharp. It was definitely a good sword.
Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly. Then he waved the long sword in his hand and shouted, "Kill!" Then he attacked Chen Rufeng with his sword.
The smile on Chen Rufeng's face also disappeared. He began to concentrate on the fight with Zhao Hai. Seeing this, the cultivators in the audience couldn't help but exclaim. This was because when Zhao Hai fought with other people, he never shouted 'kill'. And when Chen Rufeng fought with other people, the smile on his face never disappeared. Now that the two of them were acting like this, the people in the audience understood that they weren't using their full strength at all, but now they were going all out.
When the two began to fight, the audience was really surprised. This was because the two were showing their true skills. Chen Rufeng's sword technique could be described in one word, fast, incomparably fast. When he made a move, you couldn't even see his sword. Only the sword light could be seen. But whether the sword was a real sword or a sword light, many people couldn't see it.
After Zhao Hai's saber technique was displayed, the saber in his hand completely disappeared. He was surrounded by a golden light. People couldn't even see the reflection of the saber because it was a dazzling golden light.
It could be said that after so many days of competition, the most exciting match had finally arrived. Both of them were using speed to fight speed. They didn't seek to be the fastest, only to be faster. For a moment, the stage was filled with golden light and sword light. The clanging sounds of weapons clashing were like raindrops, making the people who heard them unable to count how many clanging sounds they made.
Amazing, too amazing. The speed of both sides had reached a certain degree. The most important thing was that this kind of speed didn't pass in a while, but it was continuous. Both sides had been fighting for more than ten minutes. Originally, people thought that this kind of almost suffocating attack would end soon, but the result was that the speed of both sides had increased inconceivably.
Everyone felt as if they couldn't breathe because the battle on the stage was too fierce and too fast. They didn't even have time to breathe.
At this moment, a scene that made everyone feel like their brains were stuck suddenly appeared. The golden light on the stage suddenly disappeared, and the saber in Zhao Hai's hand seemed to have slowed down countless times. His saber seemed to be pressed by a mountain. When he waved it, it seemed to have a huge force of ten thousand pounds.
Seeing Zhao Hai's saber, everyone was almost driven mad by the contrast from extremely fast to extremely slow. But the more depressed one was Zhao Hai's opponent, Chen Rufeng.
Chen Rufeng clearly felt that although Zhao Hai's saber was very slow, it blocked all his attacking routes. He actually felt like he couldn't use his sword. The most important thing was that Zhao Hai's saber also carried an indomitable and overwhelming momentum! Chen Rufeng didn't know what to do.
The sword in his hand actually slowed down. When people saw this change, they all sighed at the same time because they knew that Chen Rufeng had lost this time because he had now lost his attacking rhythm. He had fallen into Zhao Hai's rhythm and could only be led by the nose by Zhao Hai. In this case, he naturally had no way to defeat Zhao Hai.
Sure enough, once Chen Rufeng's swordsmanship slowed down, he completely fell into a disadvantage. Zhao Hai only used five saber strikes to break through Chen Rufeng's defense. Chen Rufeng was defeated.
Chen Rufeng was also very gentlemanly. Although he was a little disappointed in this defeat, he wasn't too disappointed. He put away his sword and cupped his fist towards Zhao Hai and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, if you have good means, I'm not as good as you. If there's time in the future, we must exchange pointers again."
Zhao Hai also put away his saber. He smiled at Chen Rufeng and said, "Of course. To be honest, Senior Brother's fast sword was really hard for me to deal with. If I didn't use a trick in the end, it would be hard to say who would win."
Chen Rufeng smiled and said, "Junior Brother doesn't need to flatter me. My master said that although my swordsmanship is fast, I can't control it as I wish. Therefore, I didn't lose unjustly. I hope that Junior Brother will have a drink with me in the future." Then he cupped his fist towards Zhao Hai before he turned around and left the stage.
Zhao Hai looked at Chen Rufeng's appearance and smiled. Then he turned around and jumped off the stage. The battle was finally over, but it also allowed everyone to understand Zhao Hai's strength. Before the battle, Chen Rufeng was already quite famous in the True Spirit Realm. His fame was even greater than Zhao Hai's. But in the end, he still lost to Zhao Hai. This also allowed people to truly understand Zhao Hai's strength.
Although there were rumors in the True Spirit Realm about Zhao Hai fighting a Teleportation Realm cultivator alone, those who saw the battle between Zhao Hai and Lu Sheng knew that Zhao Hai took advantage of the artifacts and beasts. In fact, he didn't fight Lu Sheng head-on. Of course, this was referring to Lu Sheng after he reached the Teleportation Realm. Therefore, they only thought that Zhao Hai ascended from the lower realms and had a lot of tricks up his sleeves.
But this time, it was different. Chen Rufeng wasn't someone easy to deal with. He was a genius of the Shang Yuan Sect. It could be said that he was faintly the number one expert in the Spirit Realm. Moreover, according to the estimates of the major sects, even if Chen Rufeng wasn't the number one expert in the Spirit Realm, he could still be ranked in the top 100. In other words, Chen Rufeng's strength was recognized by the major sects.
But this time, no one doubted Zhao Hai's strength. This was the arena, and Zhao Hai defeated Chen Rufeng head-on. If anyone still doubted Zhao Hai's strength, then they would be an idiot.
The battle between Zhao Hai and Chen Rufeng attracted the attention of most people. After Zhao Hai's battle ended, the other battles also ended. The next round of the tournament began. In other words, Zhao Hai didn't have any time to rest.
This time, Zhao Hai's opponent was very interesting. It was none other than Hu Jilong. Everyone knew that Hu Jilong used a throwing knife to injure Li Fei last time. They also knew that Hu Jilong used poison on his knife. Therefore, when Hu Jilong went on stage, the audience couldn't help but booed. This was very rare. A cultivator actually booed someone like an ordinary person. Of course, Hu Jilong's face turned pale when he heard the boos.
Zhao Hai went on stage and looked at Hu Jilong. To be honest, he didn't dislike Hu Jilong. In the beginning, he just felt that Hu Jilong was a bit arrogant. However, for someone like Zhao Hai who had experienced this kind of thing, Hu Jilong's provocation didn't interest him at all.
The reason why he quarreled with Hu Jilong before was completely for Li Fei and the others to see. The Tyrant's Blade School had always been overbearing. If Zhao Hai was too easy to talk to, then Li Fei and the others wouldn't be convinced by him. They might even look down on him. Therefore, Zhao Hai would fight back at the appropriate time. But in general, Zhao Hai didn't put Hu Jilong in his heart. Zhao Hai had seen Hu Jilong's battle. Although Hu Jilong's fighting strength wasn't weak, compared to Zhao Hai, the difference was too big. This kind of opponent wasn't on the same level. Zhao Hai wouldn't put Hu Jilong in his heart.
But now, Zhao Hai was somewhat dissatisfied with Hu Jilong. This was because Hu Jilong was too self-righteous. In other words, Hu Jilong was too arrogant. If it wasn't for Hu Jilong's arrogance, no one would have thought of smearing poison on his throwing knives. Li Fei also wouldn't have almost died. Therefore, Zhao Hai didn't have a good impression of Hu Jilong. He even had some disgust towards Hu Jilong.
However, Hu Jilong didn't have any self-awareness. He was still looking at Zhao Hai with a face full of hatred. It was as if the people in the audience were jeering at him because of Zhao Hai. When Zhao Hai saw Hu Jilong's expression, he couldn't help but be speechless. Zhao Hai really didn't understand how a person like Hu Jilong could cultivate to this degree. It seems like Hu Jilong's talent was very high. But even if his talent was high, he wouldn't be able to achieve much. This was because he was too brainless.
Zhao Hai looked at Hu Jilong and said, "You shot a knife at Li Fei before. I'll return the favor. I'll shoot two knives at you, but I won't take your life. At least, I won't kill you today."
When he heard Zhao Hai, Hu Jilong became angry. He coldly snorted and said, "You want to use throwing knives to deal with me? Hahaha, that's too funny. I want to see how you're going to deal with me with throwing knives. I'm standing right here, so come at me. "
Zhao Hai looked at Hu Jilong and said, "Alright, then I'll stand right here. Let's see if I can hit you." Then Zhao Hai waved his hand as a shelf appeared beside Zhao Hai. Upon seeing the shelf, the Cultivators on the stage couldn't help but feel dizzy. They couldn't understand what was going on. Why would someone use a shelf in battle? And what's on the shelf? Don't tell me that it's all throwing knives? If it's all throwing knives, then how many would there be? A thousand? Ten thousand? Heavens, was this a Cloning Stage Cultivator Competition or a juggling show? What's going on here?
That's right, the shelf that Zhao Hai took out was densely packed with throwing knives. As for how many there were, no one could see it clearly. People couldn't understand what Zhao Hai wanted to do. However, Hu Jilong, who was standing opposite of Zhao Hai, had a dark expression on his face.
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