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Chapter 250

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Many people in the audience stood up when they saw this scene, and they stared at the ring without blinking.

Even Xi Honglei and Liu Chaozong were slightly shocked as they stared at Huo Tiejun on the stage.

The Primordial Dragon and Elephant Technique was a peerless ancient technique that shook the heavens and the earth. It was the technique that made God of War Nie Canghai famous.

The Primordial Dragon and Elephant Technique had a total of thirteen levels.

The first level was Ancient Elephant.

The second level was True Dragon.

The third level was Dragon Elephant.

The fourth level was Dragon Elephant Benevolence.

The fifth level was Dragon Elephant Freedom.

The sixth level was Dragon Elephant Meditation.

The seventh level was Dragon Elephant Unity.

The eighth level was Dragon Elephant Divine Power.

The ninth level was Dragon Elephant Good and Evil.

The tenth level was Dragon Elephant Immeasurable.

The eleventh level was Dragon Elephant Samadhi.

The twelfth level was Dragon Elephant Heavenly Connection.

The thirteenth level was Dragon Elephant Freedom.



The Primordial Dragon and Elephant Technique was a supreme technique in ancient China. There were many legends about it for thousands of years.

It was rumored that this technique was created by immortals and not something that mortals could cultivate.

It was said that if one cultivated it step by step, there was no possibility of reaching the peak.

Unless one was a thousand years old, there was a possibility of reaching the peak of the thirteenth level. However, there was a limit to one's lifespan. In ancient times, experts who cultivated the Primordial Dragon and Elephant Technique would usually reach the seventh or eighth level, which was the end of their lifespan.

At this point, life and death were at stake, so one had to take the risk. This way, one would fall into a dangerous situation where one's dao heart would be confused.

Moreover, from the ninth level, Dragon Elephant Good and Evil, it was extremely difficult to advance. The ninth, tenth, eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth levels of the Primordial Dragon and Elephant Technique were extremely dangerous. The slightest carelessness would cause one to fall into an abyss of no return.

According to historical records, in the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a peerless Daoist who cultivated the Primordial Dragon and Elephant Technique to the ninth level. When he reached the tenth level, his heart demon suddenly appeared and he couldn't control himself. After dancing for seven days and seven nights, he finally severed his meridians and died.

It was rumored that those who cultivated the Primordial Dragon and Elephant Technique in ancient times didn't have a good ending.



But it was undeniable that the Dragon and Elephant Primordial Chaos Technique was indeed a supreme martial arts technique.

Huo Tiejun and Xu Ling had only mastered the first level of "Ancient Elephant", but their strength was clearly above the many outstanding young Martial Masters of the various families and sects present. They had the momentum of suppressing the crowd. The power of the "Dragon and Elephant Primordial Chaos Technique" … was evident!

Pei Feng also looked at Huo Tiejun, who was going all out in the arena with a domineering aura.

This kind of majestic aura of the power of the dragon and elephant … If He Hua didn't circulate the Heart Boiling Blood Boiling Technique more than five times, it would be absolutely difficult for her to win.

When he thought of this, he looked at He Hua on the other side of the ring and frowned.

Using the Fighting Heart Boiling Blood Art twice in a single day was already a huge taboo.

In the previous battle with Xu Ling, he had to repeat it four times. His internal organs were already injured, and there would definitely be repercussions in the future. Now, he had to repeat it again. If he wanted to win, he had to repeat it at least five times...

This was too dangerous!

Even if he didn't die, it would inevitably cause irreparable and irreversible injuries!

This He Hua, what kind of brain did she have? Did she not want her life?

A trace of anger flashed in Pei Feng's eyes.

In the end, he still cherished He Hua's talent. This girl's bones were clear, and her talent was high. Since his rebirth, he had rarely seen someone like her. If she were to be crippled or killed like this, it would be a pity …

"Dong — —!"

The second heartbeat sound, like the beating of a war drum, rang out. The ring slightly trembled, and a faint cloud of dust rose.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in He Hua's mind, "I warned you not to use this Fighting Heart Boiling Blood Boiling Technique again, but you didn't listen. Once is fine, but you still want to use it a second time! Today, even if you win against Huo Tiejun, in the future, you will most likely be a cripple. Your injuries are irreversible, and your martial path will end … "

"Since you are so stubborn, I will naturally take back the second path I gave you. For an ignorant girl like you, what is the use of me teaching you martial techniques and giving you pointers on the true meaning of martial arts? Born as a swan, yet as a sparrow, forget it! "

These words were transmitted into He Hua's mind by Pei Feng's demonic telepathy divine ability. It was not the same divine ability he used yesterday at the Peacock Manor, but … to He Hua, it was even more shocking than speaking the truth!

In an instant, her blood flow calmed, and the Fighting Heart Boiling Blood Boiling Technique dissipated. As if struck by lightning, she stood rooted to the spot.

Feeling that He Hua's energy dissipated in an instant, Huo Tiejun also froze. He stared coldly at her, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Hey! He Clan, do you still want to fight? "

He Hua completely ignored Huo Tiejun's cold shout. She only stared blankly at Pei Feng, who was not far away, quietly sipping his tea with his head lowered.

After a while, she suddenly took a deep breath.

Under the gaze of the crowd, she slowly walked to the side of the ring. With a light leap, she jumped off the ring.

"I admit defeat."

Leaving these words behind, she headed straight for Jiangnan's Zhou's table.

The entire stadium was silent. Everyone stared at her, dumbfounded.

Obtaining the Southern Alliance Martial Competition's first place, not only would one be selected as a candidate for the Southern Alliance's Martial Alliance Leader, there would also be a huge prize of 2 million.

More importantly … it was a proof of glory and strength, and was recognized by the entire Hua Xia's martial arts world!

The He Clan's lass gave up just like that?

Or was it inexplicable, suddenly giving up. What the hell?

What did she treat the Southern Alliance Martial Competition as? Treating it as a game?

In front of so many seniors of the martial arts world, did she even respect the organizer? Did she even have any martial arts spirit?!

On the platform, Old Ge and a few other old men's faces changed. One of them was so angry that he slammed the table: "Preposterous! This is simply preposterous — —! "

On the other side, Jin Xi's He Clan's faces were originally filled with anger. Seeing that He Hua was walking towards Pei Feng, they did not know why, but they suddenly lost their temper.

Could it be … … Grandmaster Pei made her give up?

But … … why?

Under everyone's watchful eyes, He Hua walked in front of Pei Feng, and with a plop, both her knees dropped to the ground, and she knelt in front of him.

"Mr. Pei, I did not persist in going about things the wrong way, I … … I gave up."

Mr. Pei?

This brat's surname is not Zhou? Not the Zhou Clan's?

The people at the surrounding tables looked at each other, stunned.

50m away, at the Wuhun Formation's table, Feng Guorui and Xu Ling also heard it.

His surname is Pei? Not Zhou Yihang?!

That's right, I remember now!

The young Grandmaster on the internet, it seems like … … is called Mr. Pei!

Feng Guorui stared at Pei Feng's back without blinking, his face was solemn, and his breathing became heavy.

For the entire day, he had been observing the opponent that he was going to fight with tonight.

The absurd idea of a young grandmaster was naturally nonsense. It was impossible.

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