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No wonder these two were so wary of him. They didn't think that the last layer would have such a perverted play style. As expected, not long after, the protective spell formation at the starting point gradually disappeared. The eighth floor officially opened!

Pan Song and Fu Yaruo who were meditating to heal earlier immediately stood up, watching out for danger.

Chu Fei was a little helpless, how was he going to fight in this mess? The current situation was that both Pan Song and Fu Yaruo were injured, and only he himself was unharmed. If the two of them were smart, they would definitely defeat him first and then decide the victor. Pan Song and Fu Yaruo understood this logic, but no matter who attacked Chu Fei first, the result would definitely be a mutual destruction, allowing others to take advantage of them. Of course, if the two of them agreed to go up together, then there wouldn't be any problems. It was a pity that the two of them had been praised as martial arts geniuses since they were young. How could they discuss and use such a shameless method to win the match?

Chu Fei originally thought that he would be besieged, but he didn't think that this Pan Song and his team didn't seem to have any plans to make a move first. The situation was in a deadlock.

The three of them looked at each other in dismay for the time it takes half an incense stick to burn. Seeing that the two had no intention to fight, Chu Fei patted his butt and sat on the ground.

Fu Yaruo looked at Chu Fei in disbelief, not understanding what he was doing. Pan Song, who was standing at the side, was instantly enraged. Chu Fei's indifferent look was clearly ridiculing how he did not dare to attack! Pan Song had never suffered such humiliation before. He immediately activated the King Kong Technique and rushed towards Chu Fei like a bolt of lightning. He completely ignored the injuries that he had received.

The corner of Chu Fei's mouth rose as he laughed in his heart. This Pan Song's personality was too straightforward, such a simple taunt already made him impatient. The current situation was developing in the direction that he had expected. Since Pan Song had taken the initiative to attack him, then Fu Yaruo would definitely not take the initiative to help Pan Song. If it was only when facing the heavily injured Pan Song, Chu Fei simply could not think of a reason why he would lose.

Although Pan Song was severely injured, he still moved quickly. In the blink of an eye, he had already closed in on Chu Fei.

Chu Fei was not someone to be trifled with, as he was prepared for this long ago. He fell to the side and easily dodged Pan Song's attack.

Pan Song clenched his teeth tightly, not letting go, and immediately followed up with a sweep kick, aiming straight for Chu Fei's chest. Pan Song was sure that it would be difficult for Chu Fei to escape from such a kick at such a close distance.

It was a pity that things did not go as he wished. When Chu Fei was at the sixth floor, he had already seen through Pan Song's single method of attack. Relying on his powerful moves to block the enemy's path, he used his incomparably powerful strength to kill the enemy. This move might be useful on others, but for Chu Fei, he had already grasped all of Pan Song's attack paths. If Pan Song wanted to hit him, it could only be said to be a fantasy.

Chu Fei fiercely slapped both of his hands on the ground, and his body instantly rose up, dodging Pan Song's sweeping kick without any danger. Chu Fei did not take the opportunity to retaliate. Instead, he steadily stopped twenty feet away from Pan Song.

Pan Song couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the move he originally thought he would be hit by was actually easily dispelled by Chu Fei. At this moment, he understood that Chu Fei had already seen through his tricks. And the reason why Chu Fei did not attack back, was probably because he was afraid that he had hidden tricks up his sleeves that he had not yet figured out.

"How crafty!" Pan Song cursed softly. He had indeed still been holding back, but he had originally wanted to use this move on the remaining Fu Yaruo after taking care of him. At this moment, Pan Song was already regretting his actions. He immediately took the initiative to attack first, causing him to be unable to dismount from the tiger's back, and become indecisive and indecisive.

At this time, the eyes of everyone in the Xuanwu Square must have been focused on Chu Fei and Pan Song. An invisible pressure forced Pan Song to have no way out.

"Tiger Mantra!" Pan Song roared, his voice sounded like the roar of a fierce tiger. In the end, Pan Song still used the move that he had been hiding for a long time, the Tiger Curse. Under the effect of the Tiger Curse, Pan Song used up all of his blood essence. As a price, both his strength and speed increased by 30%!

All martial arts in the world were unbreakable, only speed was unbreakable. The path of martial arts that Pan Song had chosen, from the very beginning, was the ultimate pursuit of speed. Using his speed to crush everything!

Looking at the bulging veins on Pan Song's arm and the fierce face of his swollen blood, Chu Fei already understood that Pan Song was prepared to fight a battle to the death with him.

Sure enough, Pan Song made his move once again. In the blink of an eye, his tightly clenched fist had already appeared in front of Chu Fei. His attack speed was actually almost double of before!

Although Chu Fei was already prepared, he was still caught unprepared by the fierce punch. had already made up his mind, if he was not careful and took action, he would be defeated instantly. But facing the aggressive Pan Song, Chu Fei was actually unable to find the slightest opportunity to retaliate. Chu Fei naturally knew that Pan Song must have used some kind of secret technique to increase his strength and speed, which was why he was able to completely suppress him. However, knowing all of these was useless. If he did not know of Pan Song's weakness, he would not have lasted more than ten rounds, and would have been beaten up to the point where he could not even defend himself against Pan Song's powerful strength.

Even though he was clearly at a disadvantage, Chu Fei still did not lose his calm mind, and continued to dodge Pan Song's endless attacks as he tried to think of a way to reverse the situation.

Suddenly, Chu Fei grasped onto an extremely small detail. Every time Pan Song swung his fist with all his strength, he used his right hand. Chu Fei looked carefully twice before confirming that Pan Song seemed to have consciously placed his left hand on the side, not allowing himself to see it. At this moment, Chu Fei already had a guess in his mind!

Pan Song unleashed another ferocious punch, causing Chu Fei to seem to be slightly careless. Although he managed to dodge, his body was still within the range of Pan Song's left hand. If Pan Song were to attack with his left hand, Chu Fei would definitely be heavily injured. With such an excellent opportunity in front of him, Pan Song seemed to hesitate for a moment. In the end, he did not make a move with his left hand, but used his right hand to counterattack.

Chu Fei smiled lightly, he had already confirmed the guess in his heart. In this Divine Martial Primal Pagoda, there were no runes nor pills, so in order to increase his strength and speed, Pan Song must have used some kind of secret technique to increase his own blood essence. And now, Pan Song did not dare to use his left hand, presumably because the blood essence came from his left hand, so it was likely that his left hand was already close to becoming crippled.

In Chu Fei's opinion, the outcome of this battle was already decided. Pan Song, who could only attack with his right hand, had too single an attack method. Chu Fei no longer needed to defend against Pan Song's left hand, he could easily avoid all of the attacks.

"I've lost!" Pan Song said unwillingly. He knew that Chu Fei had already seen through his inability to move his left hand, so no matter how he attacked, it would be useless. Rather than being defeated by Chu Fei in front of so many people, it would be better for his to admit defeat himself.

Pan Song, who had been attacking like a rainbow just a moment ago and had been holding the upper hand, actually took the initiative to admit defeat. Everyone watching the battle on the square was shocked. Just what kind of farce was this! Everyone originally thought that as long as Pan Song continued his fierce attacks a few more times, the unstoppable Chu Fei would definitely lose. But how could they have predicted that the world would change so quickly? The most important thing was that no one could tell where Pan Song had lost. There were already people guessing if there was some conspiracy, causing Pan Song to admit defeat intentionally.

"This Chu Fei is indeed a calm person, to be able to maintain a calm state of mind in such a adversity, and seize the opportunity to retaliate. Yun Mie, I finally believe that you are not mistaken. "

"To be honest, this is also out of my expectations. I originally wanted to see his full strength, but I didn't expect that along the way, he didn't use his full strength. Yun Mie laughed.

"You guys are overestimating him," an elder with the surname of Wei said with a sneer. "Although this Chu Fei has some ability, he relied on guile. I even heard that he faked his death on the sixth floor. Passing the test in such a treacherous way, I can't agree. His grades should be cancelled. "

"I think the reason why I'm looking at the elders is because Pan Song was eliminated, so I wanted to vent my anger on him. Everyone has already seen it just now. Chu Fei had openly defeated Pan Song. Pan Song himself admitted defeat. The Elder Su Suanfeng who was chatting with Yun Mie earlier retorted.

"Pan Song only suffered a disadvantage in the eighth floor because he suffered a serious injury from a head-on clash within the seventh floor. Otherwise, Chu Fei would not be his match. " Elder Xiang was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared as he shouted.

"It seems like Chu Fei has never tried the seventh floor before, if he can't, then he can't. "The short one has to admit, stand firmly after being beaten."

"Su, are you trying to make things difficult for me? Fine, let's make a bet. Right now, there are only Chu Fei and Fu Yaruo left, I'm betting on Chu Fei to lose using my immortal equipment!" The elder said angrily.

Elder Su's eyelids jumped. This immortal equipment's price was at least thirty to forty thousand gold. If he lost, it would be painful for a while. More importantly, although Fu Yaruo was a woman, she was an expert in sword techniques. Even if she was unable to use the effects of the magic tool inside the Divine Martial Primal Pagoda, the chances of the unarmed Chu Fei winning were still very slim.

Betting or not? Elder Su looked at Yun Mie doubtfully. Yun Mie seemed to know what Elder Su was thinking and nodded slightly.

Since that was the case, he might as well take a gamble. Elder Su believed that Yun Mie was absolutely right.

"Then I will also use my immortal equipment, the Vengeance Sword, to bet with you! I bet on Chu Fei winning! I ask Mr. Yun Mie to help me testify. " Elder Su clenched his teeth and added the stakes.