Chapter 3555
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Although Concubine Jue wasn't the most powerful concubine in the harem, like master, like servant. Shi Fengyun's crazed behavior was due to Concubine Jue's influence.
The most feared person in the harem wasn't the most powerful queen, nor was it the strongest Heavenly Concubine. It was Concubine Jue who had no bottom line!
Concubine Jue was famous for her peerless character.
When the other factions saw this, they couldn't help but smile.
They were happy to see the conflict between the Duke Wang Faction and the Harem Faction. Especially the grandson of the Tongtian Sage King, his eyes were filled with excitement.
The hatred between the Sage Monarch Faction and the Duke Wang Faction was as deep as the sea. They had been fighting openly and secretly for many years. Now was the best time to ignite the conflict. It would be best if they could use this opportunity to pull the Harem Faction to the Sage Monarch Faction's side.
"Alright! Since everyone has agreed, let's begin! " The old man in the golden robe walked out with a smile. "A total of fifteen people. The top three will be decided. You are free to choose the method of battle."
"It's fairer to fight one-on-one," Feng Yushan suggested.
"One-on-one!" The old man in the golden robe nodded. He looked at the others and said, "Do you have any other opinions?"
"One-on-one then!" The Seventh Prince looked at Feng Yushan with some dissatisfaction, but he didn't object.
If they fought one-on-one, their alliance wouldn't have much meaning.
However, he wasn't someone who was afraid of fighting. This way, he could showcase his fighting strength. As long as he could see the Divine Martial Lord, he wouldn't care about others.
"Since everyone has agreed, let's begin!" The old man in the golden robe smiled faintly. "You must give it your all. The Divine Martial Lord will be watching you at any time. Do your best! Young people! "
Hearing the golden-robed old man's words, everyone unconsciously turned their gazes towards the Full Moon Pavilion.
"I'll go first. Who will fight with me?" The grandson of the Tongtian Sage King was the first to step forward. He was exceptionally tall, and there was a terrifying battle intent boiling in his body.
"I'll fight you!" When Li Xiu Ran saw this person, his eyes flashed coldly as he strode forward.
"Li Xiu Ran … you can't! Let Feng Yushan do it! "The grandson of the Tongtian Sage King looked at Li Xiu Ran with a disdainful sneer.
"Hmph! Tai Shu Kui, how will you know if you don't try? "Li Xiu Ran sneered and strode over.
"If that's the case, then I'll teach you how to behave!" Tongtian Sage King's grandson, Taishu Kui, sneered. "But don't cry when you lose!"
"Hmph!" When Li Xiu Ran heard the words' sniveling nose ', his eyes were instantly filled with murderous intent.
When he was young, he didn't like to cultivate. As a result, he was bullied miserably by Tai-shu Kui's group of children of the same age. Every time, he would wash his face with tears.
Later, he became a laughingstock among the younger generation of the Sage Monarch School, and a sore point for Yang Qi.
"Sigh! It's over. Brother Li will definitely lose this time. "Zhao Yuande sighed softly.
He could tell that the other party was obviously trying to provoke Li Xiu Ran on purpose. The originally evenly matched battle was probably going to be a crushing defeat this time.
"There's nothing I can do about it. I was hurt too deeply back then, and I still haven't walked out of this shadow!" Feng Yushan shook his head helplessly.
"Then why didn't you stop him?" Zhao Yuande looked at Feng Yushan.
"Everyone needs to grow," Feng Yushan said. "There are all kinds of setbacks along the way. Maybe he'll find a way to walk out of this shadow."
"What you said makes sense." Zhao Yuande nodded with a smile on his face.
"Boom!"
The two of them started fighting.
Li Xiu Ran was angry that his opponent had exposed his old wounds. He attacked Tai-shu Kui like a madman.
However, the space within a radius of several thousand feet was under the control of the old man in the light golden robe. This old man was actually a powerful existence in the Master Realm.
"Haha!"
Tai-shu Kui roared repeatedly. The blood-red long saber in his hand slashed wildly. Boundless blood-red light shrouded the entire space.
The two of them were fighting fiercely. Every move they made was fatal.
However, as mentioned before, although Li Xiu Ran was evenly matched with Tai-shu Kui, he was enraged and had lost his mind.
As the battle descended into madness, Tai-shu Kui quickly found an opportunity to attack.
In the end, Li Xiu Ran's shoulder was slashed by a saber light. Half of his body was chopped off.
However, Tai-shu Kui didn't kill him. Their identities weren't ordinary. If they fought to the death, the two forces would probably fight fiercely.
Therefore, Tai-shu Kui naturally chose to stop.
"I lost!" Li Xiu Ran's expression was very ugly. Although the two halves of his body had been reunited by the old man in the light golden robe, the wound was still bleeding.
"It doesn't matter. You can only win if you lose. How would you know your weakness if you didn't lose?" Feng Yushan said. "I believe that the next time you two meet, you'll be the winner!"
"Really?" Li Xiu Ran's dispirited face showed a trace of hope.
"Really. There's no mistake about it!" Feng Yushan nodded.
Feng Yushan's face was filled with sincerity and confidence.
"Alright! I understand. Thank you, Brother Feng! "Li Xiu Ran nodded solemnly. He seemed to have gained boundless strength from this short conversation.
The dispirited look on his face was swept away. He sat down cross-legged and began to recover from his injuries.
"Brother Feng, what kind of magical power is this?" Zhao Yuande looked at Feng Yushan and couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"This … is a magical power that I got by chance in an ancient cave." Feng Yushan didn't hide it and said, "The one who left this magical power should be an ancient sage of the sacred dynasty. This is a magical power that can boost the morale of the army. There are many similar magical powers in the sacred dynasty now, but they are all controlled by the Eight Great Saint Kings."
"I see!" Zhao Yuande nodded. "This magical power is very practical. I wonder if Brother Feng can teach it to me. Brother Feng, please name the price!"
If he could get this magical power, it would be very useful for the development of the sect. It could boost morale and let the defeated regain their confidence.
"This … is possible. I wonder what price Brother Zhao wants to pay?" Feng Yushan looked at Zhao Yuande with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"Brother Feng, just name your price. I won't bargain!" Zhao Yuan said confidently.
"Good! Brother Zhao, you're really generous! " Feng Yushan looked at Zhao Yuande and couldn't help but smile. "I'll give this magical power to Brother Zhao for free. However, I need Brother Zhao to promise to do something for me in the future."
"Oh!" Zhao Yuande was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Feng Yushan to say such a thing and couldn't help but hesitate.
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