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Li Chen looked at Yue Lin, who had already won the battle, with a confused expression. It felt a little familiar!

"Eh?!" "Brother, brother!"

Just as Li Chen was pondering, accompanied by a cry of surprise, someone slapped him. Surprised, Li Chen turned around and immediately attacked with the Dragon Bone Rod in his hand. When he clearly saw the person's face, he stopped.

Li Chen was shocked. Wasn't this the guy who was robbed by the pirates before? His cultivation had only risen to Martial Ancestor Realm level 6, how could he be behind him without him noticing and touching him?

This Li Chen had already reached the Martial Saint realm and even touched his own body when someone approached him. If his cultivation was higher than Li Chen's, then he must have some sort of concealed magic treasure.

And Wei Feng was even more frightened than Li Chen! With that turn of his body, Wei Feng was about to be attacked. Seeing the fire stave that had reached his throat in an instant, he resisted the urge to fall and swallowed his saliva, saying: "Heh! Brother, brother, can you take your weapon away first? "Gulp!"

Li Chen unapologetically withdrew the dragon bone club. Wei Feng heaved a sigh of relief and immediately patted his chest, "Hey! I'm really going to be scared to death by you, brother! This is no joke, if I'm not careful, I'll be finished! "

"Don't you know that a martial artist is not to be easily touched!" Li Chen retorted to Wei Feng's words, making him feel awkward as he rubbed the back of his head.

"Hey, I'm sorry. I was too happy that I forgot about it!"

Li Chen didn't say anything when he heard this. Li Chen had roughly understood this person's personality. He was carefree and was quite loyal. If Li Chen was dragged out by the pirates, it would be good enough for this unknown martial arts cultivator to show his dignity.

"Oh right, I still don't know what your name is. My name is Wei Feng, a disciple of the Cool Breeze Sect. Not only did I not repay you properly, you even gifted me a good weapon! "

At this point, Wei Feng coughed embarrassedly.

The surrounding people originally thought that the two would fight, but they didn't expect that it would be such a situation. The Barbarian Sword Sect Patrol Guard that originally wanted to take action saw this and turned around to patrol elsewhere.

As long as they entered the Ba Jian, if they wanted to fight, they could only go up on the stage. Other than the stage, no one was allowed to use force, or else they would directly blast their way out of the Ba Sword Sect.

Li Chen replied indifferently, "Li Chen, a rogue cultivator." Then, with a rare joke, he said, "Could it be that you want to return that Soaring Cloud Sword to me?"

When Wei Feng heard that, he pondered for a while with a conflicted expression. He steeled his heart and said, "If Brother Li wants to return, that's fine."

Wei Feng had an expression of 'as expected, I'm regretting it'. He knew that no one would be so foolish as to give away a Mysterious rank sword. Li Chen must have taken the wrong sword at that time.

Seeing that Wei Feng's face looked as if he had expected and was extremely conflicted, Li Chen laughed and said, "I am not that bad. The things I give out are just things I give out. I will not take them back!"

When Wei Feng heard this, he knew that he was fooled by Li Chen. He was not angry, and said happily, "I knew that Brother Li was not such a petty person. Let's go. Today, I, Wei Feng, will properly entertain this savior of mine."

As he spoke, he was about to take Li Chen to the best restaurant nearby to entertain Li Chen. Li Chen didn't want to bully these small shrimps so early in the morning, so he followed Wei Feng out of the sect.

After they left, a pure white cold young girl looked towards the direction Li Chen and the others had left in and muttered to herself, "That back really does look like that? "Could it be that he is that person?"

The eldest senior brother on the side saw his junior sister looking off into the distance with a thoughtful expression and followed her gaze to look towards the Tyrant Sword Sect. He asked with a face full of puzzlement: "Junior sister? What's the matter with you? "

The young girl came back to her senses, "It's fine, let's go, Senior Brother!"

The Eldest Senior Brother could only nod in confusion and walk in the direction of his master.

"Brother Li, how did your cultivation increase so fast?" In a small room on the second floor of the Qi Feng building, Wei Feng's loud voice was almost reaching the first floor.

Li Chen helplessly shook his head and said, "I just had a fortuitous encounter!"

Wei Feng immediately stood up and sized up Li Chen. However, he was unable to determine Li Chen's cultivation level and he loudly exclaimed, "That's great! Brother Li, your cultivation is even higher than mine.

And then he sat back in his seat and said with envy, "Hey, this guy is really infuriating! If I could encounter such a fortuitous encounter, it wouldn't take me nineteen years to reach the Martial Ancestor Realm's Seventh Order! I'm so jealous! "

Wei Feng gulped down a mouthful of wine and tossed it against the table. After it turned from grief to appetite, there was indeed some effect.

When Li Chen killed the pirates before his eyes and disappeared, Wei Feng had completely figured it out. At that time, Li Chen had casually given them Mysterious grade weapons, so the reason why he was able to kill those pirates was probably because of the blue light lantern. Perhaps it was because the blue light lamp had directly entered some secret realm that Li Chen had mysteriously disappeared.

Li Chen didn't know that Wei Feng had given him so much thought while he was gorging on him. However, the envious and jealous words Wei Feng said made Li Chen less cautious and more intimate. This person's character was really good! He was a person worth interacting with.

After Wei Feng had eaten his fill, he said slowly: "No wonder this Qi Feng Restaurant is so popular. The delicacies made from food do not lose the spiritual energy in the food. However, it's really expensive!"

Wei Feng thought about it for a moment. He had eaten at least two thousand spirit stones in one meal!

Li Chen teasingly tasted the wine in his hand and said, "Isn't the item worth more than it is worth?"

Wei Feng nodded. "That's true!"

"Right, has Brother Li also signed up for the Martial Arts Competition?!" Wei Feng asked casually.

Li Chen replied, "Yes! It's not only because all of the youths in the Stellar Sea can participate, it's also a good way to see how strong they are. "

Wei Feng once again looked at Li Chen with a face full of envy, and said with an unfair tone, "It's good that a rogue cultivator is unattended. He's doing what he should be doing, unlike us sect disciples!" "Only Master and Elder will agree to give me your name."

When Li Chen heard this, he asked, "Could it be that your sect doesn't allow you to participate?"

Wei Feng grinned and said: "It's more than just not allowing me to participate. Our entire sect is forbidden from participating in this year's Martial Arts Competition!"

Li Chen was puzzled. "Why?" Didn't every sect want to display the strength of their sect in this large scale sparring event? Why didn't the Cool Breeze Faction participate?

Wei Feng's eyes floated around as he said in a low voice: "Not only our Cool Breeze Faction, but the other small sects will not participate as well! This year, only the Ba Sword Sect will be competing with the Nethersea Sect, and the other powerful sects like the Shen Nong Valley and the Liu Li Sect will be competing for the top twenty places! "

Then, his voice went back to normal, "There are still some names that are taken over by the hermit clans and rogue cultivators. For sects like us who have less than 300 ordinary people, we are at a disadvantage."

When Li Chen heard this, he also understood the situation. The sects with less than three hundred people in the Stellar Sea had a lot of people. It was not enough to compete with other sects, but it couldn't be compared to the big hermit clans that had rogue cultivators who risked their lives.

Although it was a fair competition, there were still powers that joined in, and resources for profit were allocated. These sects that didn't have three hundred people were allowed to have some benefits by these large sects. If they didn't participate in the arena battle, they could also protect the sect's rare strength of a disciple!

The Martial Arts Competition had stopped there, but the destruction of one's foundation had occurred often, especially when demonic cultivators had participated in it.

As Li Chen thought of this, he pretended to casually ask, "Are there many demonic cultivators participating this year?"

With that, Wei Feng immediately said: "Why not? "I don't know what kind of wind the evil cultivators are making this year, but it's said that less than half of the people who sign up are evil cultivators. It's really scary!" Saying this, Wei Feng was stunned for a moment. He suddenly felt as if he had escaped a disaster. A small sect also had its benefits!

In the previous Martial Meeting, the number of evil cultivators that participated was at most a few dozen. However, the chances of death or injury were still high, making people resentful! However, the Martial Competition was not organized by a single sect or family. Since this was a Martial Competition that lasted for over a thousand years, how could the rules change according to the cultivator that survived?

In the Martial Arts Competition, the goal was to achieve a breakthrough in the Dao of Martial Cultivation, regardless of whether one was an Demonic Cultivator or not as long as one was under the age of 25!

It was said that the small wooden tablet was connected to a ranking monument for geniuses. The ranking monument only appeared on the Destiny Decree. As long as one participated in the Martial Competition in the Stellar Sea, they would all appear on the Destiny Decree! However, there were only ten monuments in the sea of stars! One was in the Tyrant Sword Sect, one was in the Nethersea Sect, and the other eight were scattered throughout the vast Stellar Sea.

And yet, there were only 100 names on the leaderboard! Thus, every four years during the Martial Meeting, the Heavencraft Monument's talent ranking would be changed by a person's name!

The competition was fierce!

Li Chen had stayed with Wei Feng at the Mysterious Peak Tower for the entire afternoon. This allowed Li Chen to gain a better understanding of the Martial Arts Competition.

When they parted ways, Wei Feng said in a serious tone: "Brother Li, if you meet an evil cultivator, if you can't beat him, you have to admit defeat as soon as possible. Don't try to put on a brave front and lose your cultivation!"

Li Chen helplessly said, "Am I that weak in your eyes? Isn't it just giving in to evil cultivators! " What he said was also the truth. Although part of the reason for the destruction of the evil cultivator base camp was because of the Kunlun Monument, Li Chen felt that the evil cultivator who escaped the net was even stronger than the one at the base! However, it was said that the Tyrant Sword Sect had linked two years of first place. The rumored Martial Saint Lingyun Jade had caught Li Chen's attention.

Wei Feng shook his head and said, "You don't know how powerful the evil cultivators are, but there are countless of them. Even their spiritual powers are different from ours! Strangely enough, you should be careful! "