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Chapter 68

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In fact, sometimes, being simple and direct was the most powerful. If Bi Fan were to clash with Li Qianxun, he would easily reveal an opening.

Bi Fan did not forget that Li Qianxun still had an advanced Transformation Realm Gale Pig waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Suddenly, Bi Fan intentionally revealed an opening and clashed with Li Qianxun. He was pushed a few steps back by the huge force, and even the Dragon Scale Sword was almost knocked away.

"Big Lion, go!" Big Lion was the name of Li Qianxun's magic pet.

Li Qianxun gave the order, and the Gale Pig immediately rushed out like an arrow released from a bow, fast as lightning.

"Ah …" Bi Fan screamed and staggered back.

The Gale Pig was also intelligent. It was naturally delighted and sped up.

"Oh no!" Li Qianxun's expression changed. He remembered how Xuan Wuji's magic pet was killed by Bi Fan.

"Big Lion, come back …"

Unfortunately, Li Qianxun's reaction was too slow. The Gale Pig could not stop after his order and continued to rush forward.

"Good timing!"

Bi Fan was even more careful this time. He first used the Unfettered Immortal Finger to attack the Gale Pig's eyes, followed by a few sharp sword auras from the Dragon Scale Sword.

"Awoo!" The Gale Pig was hit by the sword aura first, and it opened its mouth and cried out.

The Gale Pig had just opened its mouth, and Bi Fan's sword aura accurately stabbed into the Gale Pig's mouth.

This time, the Whirlwind Pig didn't even have the chance to let out a scream as it spat out a mouthful of blood. It spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, dead.

Li Qianxun wanted to save it, but it was too late.

"Bi Fan, you killed my big lion?" Li Qianxun's voice was very cold.

"What big lion? Isn't it just a pig?" Bi Fan said in disdain.

"Ah!" Li Qianxun howled and rushed towards Bi Fan like a madman. The Golden Silk Ring Saber slashed at Bi Fan, trying to dismember Bi Fan.

This time, Bi Fan did not dodge. He stabbed the Dragon Scale Sword and hit the Golden Silk Ring Saber directly.

"Bang!" Sparks flew in all directions as the two forces collided.

Bi Fan actually had the upper hand and blocked the Golden Ring Blade.

Everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces. The Great Golden Ring Blade was incomparably heavy and was known for its strength.

The knife slashed down with extreme strength, but it was blocked by Bi Fan's Dragonscale Sword. The Dragonscale Sword was light, and it would shatter with a little force.

This situation could only mean one thing, and that was that Bi Fan's strength far exceeded Li Qianxun's.

Li Qianxun himself was in disbelief and looked as if he had lost his soul.

Bi Fan would not go easy on Li Qianxun. Like a venomous snake, the Dragonscale Sword stabbed at Li Qianxun.

Li Qianxun quickly calmed down and actually dodged Bi Fan's attack.

Bi Fan took the opportunity to cut open a wound a few inches long on Li Qianxun's arm, and blood flowed out.

Li Qianxun looked at Bi Fan with eyes full of hatred, and once again waved the Golden Ring Blade fiercely.

Bi Fan countered every move and did not seem to be at a disadvantage. He even counterattacked from time to time, making Li Qianxun very uncomfortable.

Bi Fan's strength was getting stronger, and Li Qianxun's Golden Ring Blade could not be used properly.

Although Li Qianxun was unwilling, he had to admit defeat.

In terms of strength alone, Bi Fan overwhelmed Li Qianxun. Bi Fan defeated Li Qianxun at his strongest point.

Li Qianxun was a little dazed. He was completely convinced, and this was a huge blow to him.

"Bi Fan! Magical pet killer … "

"Bi Fan! Bi Fan … "

By defeating Li Qianxun, Bi Fan was already the biggest dark horse. Up until now, there were only four people who could maintain their full strength.

Jing Feng and Xuan Wuji were both famous, while Xuanyuan Xiaoyu and Bi Fan only appeared in this tournament. However, Xuanyuan Xiaoyu was strong because she was a disciple of Wuji Sect, so no one was surprised.

But Bi Fan was different. Bi Fan was just a disciple of Qingyang Gate, and three years ago, no one even knew the name Bi Fan.

"What exactly is Bi Fan's background? Qingyang Gate actually hid so deeply! "Xuanyuan Lingfeng was surprised, and he was full of curiosity about Bi Fan's background.

"Could it be that Bi Fan is an expert that the Azure Sun Sect has purposely hidden so that he can shine in this competition?"

"I don't think so. Qingyang Gate is in such a difficult situation. It's impossible for them to hide a genius." Xuanyuan Lingfeng shook his head.

"That means that Bi Fan only appeared in the last three years. It seems that this person's talent is stronger than we thought." This time, even Xuan Wuji was surprised.

"When we go back, we'll get our people to check it out immediately. If his talent is really that strong, then we can only kill him. "Xuanyuan Lingfeng's tone was cold and emotionless.

When Bi Fan returned to the private room, the disciples of Qingyang Gate immediately came up to congratulate him.

"Brother Bi Fan, you still have three rounds left. As long as you win all of them, you'll be able to advance to the next round," Jing Feng said.

"Brother Jing Feng, it's about the same for you. You only have four rounds left." Bi Fan smiled.

Mo Nan said, "Brother Bi Fan, you're now in the limelight as the Demon Pet Killer."

"Bi Fan, you have to be careful in the next rounds. Don't think too much," Yu Siyan said.

Yu Siyan wanted Bi Fan to get a good result, but she didn't want to give Bi Fan too much pressure.

If a person was under too much pressure, he wouldn't be able to unleash his full strength.

"I will." Bi Fan nodded firmly.

The tournament continued. Mo Nan and Jing Feng's luck wasn't bad. Their opponents weren't very strong. Both of them easily got three points.

As for Ji Yinglan, he met Zhou Fengya for the second time. This time, Ji Yinglan didn't lose focus. He unleashed the Qingyang Wind Sword Art to the extreme and ended the battle in less than ten minutes.

"I'm not trash!" Ji Yinglan finally raised his head.

"You're quite strong. I was wrong. You're just a bit lecherous," Zhou Fengya said indifferently.

Ji Yinglan was depressed. He had just gotten rid of the "trash" hat, but the "pervert" hat was even more firmly pinned on him.

Moreover, Zhou Fengya didn't even give Ji Yinglan a chance to explain and quickly left.

Actually, Ji Yinglan wasn't the weakest. At least he had won a few rounds.

The more the tournament went, the more intense and exciting it got.

Especially those who were ranked at the top, most of them didn't dare to be careless after losing a round. If they lost another round, their ranking would drop by a few places.

Everyone hoped to meet a weak opponent, but someone had to face Xuan Wuji eventually.

In the afternoon's match, Jing Feng was very unlucky to meet Xuan Wuji.

Jing Feng knew that he couldn't beat Xuan Wuji, but he didn't plan to admit defeat easily. No matter what the result was, Jing Feng wanted to do his best.

"Jing Feng, are you really going to fight this match?" Ling Xinya asked.

"That's right. I've waited for three years. No matter what, I have to fight with Xuan Wuji. I want to know how big the gap between us is so that I can catch up." Jing Feng's tone was very determined.

Ling Xinya shook his head and sighed. "Then you have to be careful. Remember, you still have two more matches tomorrow. If you really can't beat him, don't go all out."

"I will." Jing Feng nodded.

Jing Feng walked out of the private room. Almost everyone from Qingyang Gate looked worried.

Xuan Wuji was too domineering. No one who met him could last more than five minutes. He settled the battle neatly and efficiently.

The grudge between Wuji Sect and Qingyang Gate was growing. They were afraid that Xuan Wuji would do something underhanded.

Jing Feng was a pillar of Qingyang Gate. He couldn't be hurt.

Yu Siyan wanted to persuade Jing Feng personally, but she knew Jing Feng's temper. Once he made a decision, he wouldn't change it.

"I hope Jing Feng won't get hurt!"

Everyone was praying.

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