Seeing this situation, Feng Yun couldn't sit still anymore. Originally, he didn't agree to let Feng Yuchen participate in the Invincible God Martial Exhibition. He knew his own son's level with a single glance, but Feng Yuchen insisted on proving himself. In the end, he saw that he had tampered with the Divine Weapon.
He wanted to expose Feng Yuchen, but he was stopped by an elder, saying that this would allow Feng Yuchen to regain his confidence and cultivate diligently.
At that time, Feng Yun shook his head, but in the end, he still agreed. After all, he didn't want to see his son be so unfilial.
Now, even the matter of tampering with the Divine Weapon had been discovered, and they were forced to retreat by Yang Zhi. If this continued, the face of the Feng God Sect would be ruined by Feng Yuchen.
Now, he could only place his hopes on that elder to find the person who sent the message.
At this moment, the elder had already arrived in the middle of the crowd. He followed the aura he had sensed earlier to find the person who had sent the voice transmission.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not find the source because Ye Chen had noticed him a long time ago.
"Feng Shen School!"
Ye Chen smirked. He did not expect the Feng Shen Sect, the largest sect in Feng State City, to be so petty.
Unable to find the source of the problem, the elder knew that there was nothing he could do about it. Thus, he turned his gaze back to the dueling ring.
Feng Yuchen had already reached the edge of the battle platform and was unable to resist Yang Zhi.
"Feng Yuchen, you used a Divine Weapon, wanting to rely on the strength of others to defeat me. You didn't expect such a result, right?"
Yang Zhi said.
"Yang Zhi, who was the one who was beaten to a pulp by me?"
Even at such a time, Feng Yuchen was still arrogant and despotic, mocking Yang Zhi.
"Hahaha, you never change. Since that's the case, I won't show any mercy!"
Yang Zhi wielded his blade and approached.
"You, get lost!"
"The one who should scram is you. You are not worthy to participate in the Phoenix God Drill Tournament at all!"
Yang Zhi's words shocked everyone.
None of them had expected that Feng Yuchen would actually use spirit stones to deal with Yang Zhi using his Divine Weapon. Now that his Divine Weapon had been broken, there was no way for him to retaliate.
"Admit defeat and get lost!"
"You!"
Feng Yuchen had no choice but to admit defeat. However, he suddenly saw the look in the elder's eyes. The elder was hinting for him not to admit defeat.
"Hahaha, Yang Zhi, you're dreaming if you want this young master to admit defeat. Kill!"
"Hmm?"
Yang Zhinei was stunned. According to Feng Yuchen's personality, he wouldn't dare to confront him head-on no matter what. Could it be that he was acting tough now?
However, Feng Yuchen had already come to fight with a Divine Weapon. If he did not accept the challenge, he would lose all his face.
"Chopping Blade — Kill!"
He held the machete with both hands and slashed at Feng Yuchen. This was the safest way to fight. According to Feng Yuchen's foundation, he would not be able to resist this attack.
Just as the two sides clashed, a cold beam of light suddenly shot towards Yang Zhi.
"What?"
Yang Zhi's reaction was sharp, and he immediately sensed that cold light. He wanted to defend against it, but Feng Yuchen's attack was something that he could not defend against.
Whoosh!
Just as he was in a dilemma, another cold light suddenly appeared. In the blink of an eye, the two collided and disappeared.
"Ah?"
Seeing that the plan had failed, the elder's heart trembled violently, because he seemed to have seen Feng Yuchen's ending.
"Blade — Furious Slash!"
Yang Zhi flew into the air, and green marks appeared on his face. Instantly, his eyes were filled with killing intent, and he showed no mercy.
"Chi!"
As the saber slashed down, Feng Yuchen stopped in his tracks.
"Ah?"
Everyone was shocked. What had happened?
When they raised their heads, they saw the bloody mark between Feng Yuchen's eyebrows.
"You, you, you dare …"
Before he could finish his words, Feng Yuchen fell to the ground.
"This!"
Seeing this situation, Feng Wei frowned, feeling that things were troublesome.
Feng Yuchen was the third son of the Feng God Gate's sect leader. It was a little unreasonable for him to die in front of him. However, as the host of this conference, he could not do anything.
Moreover, the sect leader Feng Yun did not help. It was obvious that the conference was important to everyone.
"Mighty Heaven Dojo, Yang Zhi wins!"
Feng Wei shouted, shaking his head.
Everyone was in an uproar. They did not expect that Feng Yuchen, who had suppressed Yang Zhi, would be killed by Yang Zhi.
"Is the position of the Feng God Gate going to be shaken?"
"Yeah, the young sect leader died in the hands of someone from the dojo. Isn't that a little unreasonable?"
"The Feng God Gate has always been the largest sect in Feng State City. It's a bad start."
Everyone pointed at the Feng Shen Sect and discussed spiritedly.
Sensing the change in everyone's expressions and words, Feng Yun was furious.
He had already sensed that the person who attacked was Ye Chen.
"Who is this kid?"
"Sect Leader, this person is called Ye Chen. He's the representative of the Bai clan."
"Bai clan? Hmph, trash! "
"Sect Leader, please calm your anger. This kid is taking revenge!"
"Why?"
"Previously, this person had a grudge with the young sect leader. Here's what happened …"
"Let him die with Yang Zhi!"
"Yes!"
The elder pushed him away. Fortunately, the sect leader did not pursue his responsibility.
"The second match, Lan Yue Workshop's Xiao Ming versus Flourishing Dojo's Hong Yuan."
Following Feng Wei's announcement, the two of them walked onto the battlefield.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the person from Lan Yue Workshop.
"This person's name is Xiao Ming. I heard that he's one of the strongest guests from Lan Yue Workshop."
"Yeah, Lan Yue Workshop is rich and overbearing. The representative is naturally extraordinary."
"However, the Flourishing Dojo is not to be trifled with. It's one of the three great dojos in Feng State City. The person fighting is Hong Yuan, who's ranked third in the Flourishing Dojo."
As everyone discussed, the two of them looked at each other.
"Hong Yuan, admit defeat!"
After coming up, Xiao Ming directly spoke.
The corner of Hong Yuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a strange smile.
"Xiao Ming, it's not a good choice to underestimate your opponent in a battle of life and death."
"Hahaha, I'm representing Lan Yue Workshop. What do you think your chances of winning are? “
"So what if it's Lan Yue Workshop? Hahaha! "
Hong Yuan laughed maniacally, angering Xiao Ming.
Ye Chen observed the two of them. Xiao Ming had a strong foundation and was filled with confidence. However, Hong Yuan exuded a strange evil energy that was unpredictable. The outcome of this battle was still unknown.
"Fellow Ye, what do you think?" the patriarch joined in the fun and asked.
"Patriarch, you're not thinking of placing a bet, are you?"
"Hahaha, of course. This is a good match. My hands are itching."
"Alright, Patriarch, I favor Hong Yuan!"
"Hong Yuan?"
The patriarch was somewhat surprised. He thought that Ye Chen would say Xiao Ming. However, since it was Ye Chen, he naturally believed it.
Thud, thud, thud!
At the last moment before the end of the bet, the patriarch flew over.
"Haha, Madam, we meet again."
Upon seeing Liu Ruyi, the patriarch's beady eyes darted around rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he scanned Liu Ruyi's entire body.
If it were any other woman, she would definitely rebuke the patriarch. However, Liu Ruyi's eyes were as charming as silk, showing no fear at all!
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