Yan Bi's body was sent flying out of the arena and fell outside.
According to the rules of the arena battle, this meant that Yan Bi had lost. As long as she left the arena, she would be considered a failure.
"So powerful!"
"Even a Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon was broken by this sword light!"
"Another top 10 talent on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region has lost. How is this possible?"
When the countless warriors below saw Yan Bi being sent flying, they all stood up abruptly.
None of them had expected that so many accidents would actually occur in this year's Martial Arts Conference.
Chu Fengmian, Hanyue Li, and Buried Heaven had all stepped on top of the top 10 talents to enter the next round.
It was extremely rare for such a genius to suddenly appear in the previous batches. It was unexpected that three of them had actually appeared in one go.
This Yan Bi was originally a person who was almost certain to enter the top ten in this year's competition. However, she was defeated so easily when she met Han Yueli.
Even with a Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon, she was defeated by Hanyue Li.
"Senior Sister Yan!"
Countless Seed Disciples of the Northern Mang Sacred Region immediately surrounded Yan Bi and helped her up.
Yan Bi was a famous giant in Beimang Sacred Domain. They did not expect her to be defeated like this.
Her Life Cauldron was broken and lost 50% of its power. She also lost the qualification to enter the Returning Ruins Heaven. She had paid a huge price.
"Damn it! Let's go! "
Yan Bi was helped up. Her eyes were full of resentment. She glanced coldly at Hanyue Li and left with countless Beimang Sacred Domain disciples.
"Your Ice Lotus Swordsmanship is about to reach the Profound Realm."
Chu Fengmian looked at Hanyue Li, who had fallen from the arena, and said with a smile.
Hearing Chu Fengmian's sudden words, Hanyue Li was slightly surprised.
Her swordsmanship was about to reach the Profound Realm. This was her latest comprehension these days.
Now that she had just displayed it, Chu Fengmian saw through it directly? This also seemed to surprise her.
Seeing Hanyue Li's surprise, Chu Fengmian didn't explain anything.
Chu Fengmian couldn't be more familiar with the Ice Lotus Sword Technique. When Hanyue Li's swordsmanship improved, Chu Fengmian immediately sensed it.
"With your ability, apart from Buried Heaven, Ye Tianjun, the Cold-Faced Demon King, and Feng Wuxin, you should be able to defeat any other opponent."
Chu Fengmian glanced at the crowd and said.
"Among these people, the one you have to be most careful of is Buried Heaven. You can fight the others, but if you encounter Buried Heaven, you can choose to forfeit.
When he said this, Chu Fengmian's expression turned serious.
Among all the people present, whether it was Ye Tianjun, the Cold-Faced Devil King, or even Feng Wuxin, who ranked first on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region, Chu Fengmian did not feel as threatened as Buried Heaven.
Chu Fengmian could feel it.
If Hanyue Li encountered these three people, he might not necessarily be unable to fight.
However, once they encountered Buried Heaven, there was only one outcome — defeat was certain.
"Okay."
Hanyue Li nodded, but her expression did not change.
She was also one of the dark horses in this year's competition. Chu Fengmian's warning only told her to be careful, but it was impossible for her to give up.
Chu Fengmian naturally knew this, but his words were just a reminder.
Although Buried Heaven was powerful, Hanyue Li should have no problem protecting herself if they encountered each other.
"Boom!"
On the arena, another burst of spiritual power wantonly exploded. A martial artist was directly crushed, and this arena battle ended.
This round of arena battles had finally come to an end.
Other than these two battles, there wasn't much to be surprised about in this round.
In the next round, it was time to decide the top 10 of this year's Martial Arts Conference.
As long as they won this round, they would enter the top 10 of this year's Martial Arts Conference and obtain the qualification to enter the Returning Ruins Heaven.
None of the martial artists who could make it to this round were weak. Among them, the weakest one was above the 15th place on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region.
Chu Fengmian glanced over and saw that Ye Tianjun, Feng Wuxin, Cold-Faced Demon Emperor, and the others had all advanced to this round.
The Martial Arts Conference had begun to enter a white-hot stage. It was getting more and more intense, and countless experts were about to collide.
After a short six hours of quiet rest, the stage finally opened once again.
A new round of battles was about to begin.
The moment it began, the identity card in Chu Fengmian's hand lit up.
Chu Fengmian was the first to fight for the top 10.
Chu Fengmian leaped onto the arena.
His opponent this round was none other than the top one on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region, Feng Wuxin.
"It's actually him?"
Chu Fengmian looked at the opponent in front of him, and his expression changed slightly.
The first battle for the top 10 was against the top one on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region, Feng Wuxin.
"Chu Fengmian, you really didn't disappoint me by making it this far. I've been looking forward to fighting with you for a long time, and now my wish has come true."
Feng Wuxin looked at Chu Fengmian and suddenly said.
"I know that your Dragon Clan martial arts technique is actually a cover. Your real identity should be a sword cultivator. Coincidentally, I'm also a sword cultivator. I wonder if you dare to make a bet with me?"
"A bet?"
Chu Fengmian asked.
"Bet on what?"
His identity as a sword cultivator could fool most people, but it could not fool the real experts.
Especially since Chu Fengmian had displayed his swordsmanship more than once in Beimang Sacred Region, it was not a big deal for Feng Wuxin to know.
However, what made Chu Fengmian curious was that Feng Wuxin actually wanted to bet with him.
"It's the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword in your hand."
Feng Wuxin looked at Chu Fengmian and said confidently.
"Let's compete in swordsmanship. If I win, the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword in your hand will belong to me!"
"Sure, but what if you lose?"
Chu Fengmian's expression did not change after hearing Feng Wuxin's words.
Bet on swordsmanship?
Chu Fengmian might consider betting on other things.
However, Chu Fengmian was never afraid of betting on swordsmanship.
He accepted the challenge without any hesitation. However, since it was a bet, Feng Wuxin had to have something on his side.
"Me?"
Feng Wuxin was slightly stunned when he heard Chu Fengmian's words, as if he had not thought of this problem.
Although he was ranked first on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region, the Feng Family was not a big family, and he did not have much wealth.
If he wanted to bet on Chu Fengmian's Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword, he must have something of equivalent value.
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