"Interesting. I don't know where this kid came from, but he's so powerful. Gu Aohan even got eight disciples from the North Sea Academy to help him, but they were all killed."
Below, in the area of the Earth Demon Sect, a Supreme-Being who had just killed everyone on the arena directly landed on the ground. He looked at Chu Fengmian and said thoughtfully.
This martial artist was the most powerful person in the Earth Demon Sect, the Cold-Faced Demon King.
"This guy's aura seems familiar. I seem to have seen him in Dragon Emperor Yan's cave mansion."
A martial artist beside the Cold-Faced Demon King looked over when he heard the Cold-Faced Demon King.
"It's him?"
The way this martial artist looked at Chu Fengmian also changed slightly, revealing a bit of hatred.
"This kid killed our Earth Demon Sect's disciples, and he still dares to come to the Martial Arts Conference?"
"Oh?"
The Cold-Faced Demon King said coldly.
"What's going on? Gui Yan, tell me."
"Young Master, this is the man who killed countless of our Earth Demon Sect's disciples in Dragon Emperor Yan's cave. Prince Bai Gu and Ghost Valley Kid died in his hands."
The Earth Demon Sect disciple by the name of Gui Yan, who was standing beside the Cold-Faced Demon Monarch, suddenly spoke.
"At that time, his strength was not even enough to enter the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region. However, he had a great adventure in Dragon Emperor Yan's cave mansion, and his strength soared. Even the Undying Demon Venerable and the other elders died in his hands."
"The fortunate encounter in the Ancient Yan Dragon Monarch Cave Abode? His strength must have something to do with the Ancient Yan Dragon Emperor's cave dwelling. "
The Cold-Faced Demon King nodded when he heard Gui Yan's words. He seemed to have understood where Chu Fengmian's strength came from.
"Among the six cave mansions in the Void Sea, Dragon Emperor Yan is the strongest. If this kid obtains Dragon Emperor Yan's inheritance, it will be troublesome. It's said that the Dragon Tribe's supreme treasure, the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword, is also in Dragon Emperor Yan's cave mansion. It seems to have fallen into this kid's hands."
The Cold-Faced Demon King's eyes changed as he said coldly.
"Inform all the Earth Demon Sect's disciples to kill him if they see him. We must get the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword and Dragon Emperor Yan's treasure!"
"Yes!"
Gui Yan chimed in. His figure moved and he left.
After about two hours, most of the battles in the arena had ended, and the winners and losers had been decided....
This ten people battle royale was only the first round. There were all sorts of people, so it was naturally very easy to determine the victor.
The only ones who hadn't been separated were the two people on the twenty-eighth arena, Yuan Ji and Yuan Hai.
The strength of these two people were on par with each other to begin with. Currently, the battle on the stage was between the two of them.
Yuan Ji and Yuan Hai both used the saber. In terms of saber intent, they were extremely close. On the stage, there were countless saber lights and sword shadows, making it impossible to see clearly.
.....
In the arena.
Yuan Ji's blade-light suddenly burst forth with unparalleled power.
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The winner and loser of the last battle in the arena had been decided.
Yuan Ji's strength was still stronger, but Chu Fengmian could see that.
Yuan Ji's strength should be much stronger than Yuan Hai's, but he had been hiding it. He had no choice but to use his full strength at the last moment.
"Indeed, quite a number of dark horses have appeared in this year's Martial Competition."
Chu Fengmian glanced at the crowd and whispered to himself.
It seemed that the North Region was full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. At least four or five people who were not on the List of Top 100 Talents of the North Region had successfully made their way to the top.
Among them, Buried Heaven, a disciple from the hidden Heaven's Burial Sect, had defeated the disciple who ranked 12th on the List of Top 100 Talents of the North Region.
Of course, Chu Fengmian was also one of the dark horses in this competition and had attracted a lot of attention.
As for Hanyue Li, the crowd was not too surprised. Everyone in the North Region knew that Hanyue Li had passed the Thousand Thunder Emperor Tribulation. The strength she had displayed was also very normal.
"Chu Fengmian's strength has increased by another level. Is he hiding his strength, or has his strength improved so quickly?"
Seeing that Gu Aohan was killed by Chu Fengmian, the faces of the core disciples of the Beimang Academy were extremely gloomy.
In particular, Yan Bi's face was extremely gloomy, as if he could explode at any time.
"No matter what kind of talent he has or what kind of adventure he has had, this guy will definitely die! If you meet him, kill him at all costs. As long as you kill him, I will be responsible for all your losses. Moreover, I will give whoever kills him a Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon! "
Yan Bi said coldly.
His words immediately caused those core disciples to seethe with excitement.
Killing Chu Fengmian would give them a Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon.
A Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon was extremely rare in the Northern Mang Academy. Only some of the best among the core disciples could possess one.
A Heaven Grade Spiritual Artifact was extremely attractive to countless Life and Death Realm experts, not to mention core disciples like them.
"Kill! We must kill him! "
"Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon! Kill him and vent Senior Sister Yan Bi's anger! "
"When I meet him, I will definitely kill him!"
The core disciples of the Beimang Academy spoke one after another.
Even some of the disciples who had no enmity with Chu Fengmian had eyes full of killing intent, as if they had a blood feud with Chu Fengmian.
Under the temptation of such wealth, these martial artists could do anything. Even if they were asked to kill their own friends, they would not show any mercy.
Eyes full of killing intent looked at Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian did not care. With his character, he was not afraid of anything.
Those who killed would be killed by others. Whoever dared to kill Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian would kill them.
"Saint Lord, this person's strength is getting stronger and stronger."
Another group of people spoke. These people were the disciples of the Saint Faction.
In this Martial Competition, there were no less than twenty disciples of the Saint Faction who had passed the chaotic battle.
Among the martial artists in the Martial Competition, no less than one-fifth of them were disciples of the Saint Faction. From this, one could see how powerful the Saint Faction was.
In the Beimang Academy, the Saint Faction could cover the sky with one hand. In this vast northern region, they were a colossus, surpassing countless martial families.
"Humph, a newcomer can actually grow to this extent. This person obtained Dragon Emperor Yan Gu's cave and the inheritance of Saint Lord Beimang. Now that his strength has skyrocketed, he is actually so arrogant."
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