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Under the convergence of countless gazes, the elder on the stage announced and his figure flew into the air.

Boom!

The instant the referee elder's voice fell, a violent Qi suddenly erupted from Feng Yang's body, revealing the strength of a seventh stage Spirit-plasma Realm!

In front of him, Yan Feng looked calm and composed, there was not a trace of spirit qi leaking out from his body. He did not look powerful at all, but the extremely restrained aura actually seemed to faintly reveal a terrifying sharpness!

"What dog of a number one outer court disciple? Today, I will beat you to the point that you have to look for your teeth all over the ground!"

Feng Yang sneered in his heart, he suddenly stomped his foot on the ground, and his figure flashed as he rushed out. The sleeve sword hidden between his sleeves suddenly shot out, bringing with it a sharp spirit energy as agile as the wind, straight at Yan Feng!

"Green Snake Thrust!"

The moment the sword thrust out, the cold and sharp aura immediately condensed into a green snake made of energy, opening its huge mouth, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, it rushed towards Yan Feng to bite him.

Despite facing such an attack, Yan Feng remained calm. He retracted his sword at his side, and only made a move when the Green Snake's venomous teeth were right in front of him.

"Clang!"

With the sound of the Acuteness exploding, Yan Feng's arm and sword blade instantly disappeared. Other than the elders on the stage, no one else could clearly see how Yan Feng used his sword!

As the two swords clashed, a burst of brazen energy suddenly spread outwards. There was not a single trace of energy leaking out from Yan Feng's sword, but it was as if there was a layer of invisible sharp light that instantly shattered the top-grade Mortal Grade spiritual skills in Feng Yang's hands!

"What kind of strange move is this?!"

His attack was easily resolved by his opponent, causing Feng Yang's expression to change. He clearly felt that Yan Feng did not use any spiritual skills, but the might of the sword strike still made his arm go numb!

And more importantly, Yan Feng's sword strike was aimed at his sleeve sword as it swung down, if it was aimed at his head …

Thinking about it, Feng Yang's heart was still in fear, he immediately retreated, and carefully observed Yan Feng.

After successfully striking the target, Yan Feng did not plan to speak anymore. As his figure flashed, he drew his sword forward, and similarly, there was not a trace of spirit energy fluctuations. However, the fearsome attack made the air continuously emit sounds as it pierced through the air!

Sword tips crossed, and their figures rotated. In just a few breaths of time, the two of them had already crossed swords over thirty times. However, what was completely unexpected was that in this exchange, Feng Yang was actually at an absolute disadvantage!

Because from the beginning till the end, Yan Feng had not used any deathblow, and every single strike was aimed at Feng Yang's blade. It was hard to imagine, if Yan Feng had any intention to kill, within these few short breaths, how many times would Feng Yang have to die …

Upon seeing this, the tensed hearts of the outer sect disciples secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Many of them cheered for Yan Feng.

"Clang!"

The sword blades passed through each other once more as the two figures explosively retreated. In this attack, Feng Yang directly displayed an Earth lower graded sword technique. However, the final result was that they were only evenly matched!

"You're really powerful. It looks like I really can't underestimate you. I have to fight with you for real!"

The continuous suppression made Feng Yang feel extremely unhappy. After he shouted out, his left hand violently shook as another sleeve sword suddenly shot out. The green coloured Spiritual Aura on both of the swords were like a mad snake!

"Today, I will let you see just how strong the internal sect is!"

Feng Yang looked down at Yan Feng arrogantly, his figure suddenly flashed, like a venomous viper hunting for food, he moved swiftly like a ghost, causing the afterimage on the stage to suddenly appear, fiercely attacking towards Yan Feng!

"Twin Snakes!"

Amongst the four tyrant kings of internal sect, Feng Yang originally lived with the position of a snake king. With such a strange, snake-like attack that even many of the powerful senior and senior brothers and sisters in internal sect felt a headache coming, this move, proved that Feng Yang was ready to give it a gamble!

And this, also proved that Yan Feng's strength was in no way inferior to the internal sect disciples.

Looking at the tricky swords coming at him, Yan Feng's face turned serious. On the sword in his hand, a cold light flashed, and the water ripples from the sword instantly spread out into a million afterimages!

"Ding!" Ding! Ding! Ding! "Ding!"

A series of crisp sounds continuously rang out on the arena as the blades in their hands clashed. Their speed was so fast that the naked eye could not catch them. Only the continuous shooting of the flames was able to show just how intense the battle between the two of them was!

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the expression on Feng Yang's face froze. He could clearly see that the large snake formed from energy from his two swords had actually cracked at this moment!

"Bam!"

A moment after the first crack appeared, numerous cracks appeared in all directions. That large green snake of energy exploded in the blink of an eye, scattering everywhere like glass debris!

Feng Yang was stunned.

The move that he was most proud of had been easily broken by his opponent!

Below the stage, countless of outer sect disciples were agitated to the extreme. As long as Yan Feng's sword descended, this battle, would be won!

However —

"Puchi!"

Just as Yan Feng was about to seize the opportunity to give chase, the sword in his hand suddenly slowed down. Under the astonished gazes of everyone present, Yan Feng's body was sent flying far away, as he spat out a mouthful of blood!

"An opportunity!"

Seeing that, Feng Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, the spirit energy on his two swords rose again, and quickly chased after Yan Feng!

"Damn it, even Senior Brother Yan Feng could not block it!"

"Sigh …" But there's nothing we can do, our internal sect's senior brothers are just too strong … "

"Is it very strong?" Why do I feel like... So weak? "

Below the arena, the outer court disciples were sighing deeply, when a mocking voice sounded out, causing many people to frown as they looked over.

"Lu..." Senior Brother Lu Li! "

When their gazes landed, the outer sect disciples were all stunned, the one who spoke rudely, was none other than Lu Li!

"Senior Brother Lu Li, you're finally here! Senior Brother Yan Feng is almost unable to hold on! "

Several outer sect disciples shouted out anxiously, on the stage, Yan Feng was already forced to retreat continuously!

"Rest assured, Big Brother Yan is playing around." He's a man who can make five cuts in a second! " Lu Li suddenly laughed strangely, and then in a few steps, he walked to the very front, and faced the stage as he laughed loudly, "Big Brother Yan, your acting skills are too terrible!"

When the inner and outer sect disciples heard this, they were startled. On the other hand, when the inner and outer sect elders and elders saw that Lu Li had arrived, they started to laugh at him.

"Ah pei, if it wasn't to drag you down, would I have done it?" On the stage, the person who was originally completely suppressed by Yan Feng, suddenly exploded out at this moment. With a turn of the sword beam, he actually forced Feng Yang to retreat more than ten meters away! As for his gaze, it was in Lu Li's direction as he laughed involuntarily.

"You were beaten until you vomited blood." Lu Li ridiculed.

"It was even created by forcefully retracting the technique. I've spent so much effort helping you stall for time, but you actually mocked me!" Yan Feng also laughed out loud. He wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then gave Lu Li a middle finger. "You'll have to treat me to a meal when the time comes!"

Only Lu Li was not surprised at all. He waved his hand and smiled: "Delicious wine and delicious food, beautiful people dancing together, I will personally perform music to cheer you up! Pack it up, it's my turn! "

"Alright!"

Yan Feng readily agreed, and then, he turned his head to look at the incredulous Feng Yang, "You've fought enough, now it's my turn."

Feng Yang looked at Yan Feng in shock, and was speechless. He had originally thought that he had seized this opportunity to gain the upper hand, and was just about to win.

Just to buy time!

After pretending that he was no match for Lu Li, Yan Feng was already full of cowards. When he saw that Lu Li had come, how could he still hold it in? In a flash, he swiftly appeared in front of Feng Yang. His speed was at least twice as fast as before!

"Whoosh!"

The tip of the sword flashed, leaving only the sound of Acuteness, Yan Feng did not bother to look at Feng Yang at all. With one move, he turned and sheathed his sword, and walked to the side of the stage with Feng Yang on his back. After three steps, Feng Yang fell to the ground, and on the ground of the stage, five sword marks extended out more than ten meters!

One move, instant kill!

The two sects' disciples were completely silent. The gap between them was like a chasm!

"It's your turn, move your hands and feet more quickly." Without waiting for the referee elder's reply, Yan Feng jumped down the stage and landed beside Lu Li, and exchanged a palm with him.

"When you're done, come over to my place. I'll set up a feast for you."

Lu Li gave a thumbs up, then flew to the center of the floating roof, where the Greedy Wolf Sword was unsheathed and pointed straight at his internal sect.

"Dong Shurong, call your lover over here, get down here together!"