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Dugu Yifeng stood there quietly. The sword had already been pulled out from Wei Yang's throat, and blood was dripping down from the blade.

When the surrounding elders of the Sky Tyrant Martial School saw this scene, they were dumbfounded!

A peak Houtian expert who was only one step away from breaking through to the peak Houtian realm was actually killed by this young man who looked like he was only 16 or 17!

Not only the elders of the Dojo of Limits, even the elders of the dojo couldn't calm down for a long time!

Although they had already expected this to happen, they were still incomparably shocked in their hearts when this truly happened!

A sixteen-year-old middle Houtian realm martial artist was about to kill a peak Houtian realm martial artist!

This kind of person could no longer be called a genius. He was a monstrous genius! A living monster!

However, an uncontrollable joy burst out from the hearts of the elders!

At this moment, it seemed that the Cosmic Hut was going to turn the tables!

As they thought about this, their faces became even more excited. Naturally, their attacks would be even more formidable! The pursuit was naturally a victory!

In an instant, the pressure on the elders of the Dojo of Limits increased. However, because they had used the secret blood technique, their strength had increased. For the time being, they didn't sustain any injuries!

However, they didn't relax because of this, because … Since the blood technique was known as a secret technique, it naturally wouldn't be able to sustain it for too long!

Once the time needed to boil a cup of tea had passed, the effects of the secret technique had passed, and even the side effects had arrived. They would definitely lose!

Their hearts were heavy, but they couldn't think of any other solution. All of a sudden, the elders of the Sky Tyrant Martial School became even more frenzied!

Since there's no other way, then let's get rid of the enemy before the secret technique fails!

This was what all the elders of the Sky Tyrant Martial School were thinking in their hearts. Although his idea was good, it was still just an idea. Dugu Yifeng was still alive!

After recovering from his shock, Dugu Yifeng suddenly dashed forward and pounced towards an elder of the Sky Tyrant Martial School who was beside him.

With a flash of his sword, blood immediately spurted out. A hole was left in his heart, and the elder immediately fell to the ground!

The elder who was fighting with this man was shocked at first, but then his face was full of surprise and joy!

"Let's deal with the remaining enemies first. We'll talk about the rest later." Dugu Yifeng said to the pleasantly surprised elder, and then he immediately charged to the next enemy.

"Yes sir!" "Yes." The elder replied solemnly, and then he too began to fight against his enemies. In the face of Dugu Yifeng's powerful strength, he had already subconsciously regarded him as a pillar in his heart!

With the addition of Dugu Yifeng, more and more elders of the Sky Tyrant Martial School were killed. The situation was basically one-sided.

It was clear to both sides that the defeat of the Sky Tyrant Martial School was only a matter of time if nothing unexpected happened!

At this moment, a stern shout from far away suddenly resounded across the entire battlefield …

"Ling Su Tian, die!"

With boundless killing intent, a stream of sword Qi was instantly shot out with a loud roar. The aftermath even spread to Dugu Yifeng and the others.

At this moment, Dugu Yifeng happened to be slashing at the head of an elder. He put down his sword and his gaze was fixated at the direction of the sound.

That sound... It was Zuo Xing!

After that, he scanned his surroundings, and instantly, a smile appeared on his face when he saw the nearby stone lion.

After which, he leaped up and landed on the lion head. Then, he surveyed the distant battlefield, and did not pay attention to the one below.

The members of the Sky Tyrant Martial School were powerless to turn the situation around. There was no need to put in too much effort. The real winner was still in the other party's hands!

Dugu Yifeng shifted his gaze in search of that figure. In just a moment, his gaze had frozen.

In front of another gate of the Cosmic Star Academy, Zuo Xing and Ling Xuantian were fighting. But... It seemed like Ling Su Tian was not in a good condition!

The corner of Ling Su Tian's mouth was dyed with blood. It was obvious that he had vomited blood earlier. Recalling Zuo Xing's roar just now, Dugu Yifeng immediately understood what had happened.

Right now, Ling Su Tian's injuries weren't light, but he was still holding on bitterly. Seeing this, Dugu Yifeng's heart felt a bit heavy. If this continued, Ling Chutian would sooner or later be defeated!

As for him, it would be difficult for him to interfere. Both Ling Su Tian and Zuo Xing were at the peak of Houtian realm, while his own combat power was at or above the high-level Houtian realm. However, there should still be a gap between him and the peak Houtian realm.

If he wanted to defeat Zuo Xing, only if Zuo Xing was injured would he have a chance of winning. And now, Ling Chutian was injured. Wanting to injure Zuo Xing was definitely going to be very difficult!

Dugu Yifeng sighed. No matter what their chances of winning this battle were, it would still be in the hands of the top experts. Since his rebirth, Dugu Yifeng had never had such a thirst for strength, for a breakthrough!

Only with strength could he protect his family and prevent everything that he did not want to happen from happening!

Collecting his thoughts, Dugu Yifeng continued to pay attention to the battle between Zuo Xing and Ling Chutian. Zuo Xing was also quite crafty. He knew that even though he was injured, he still had the mindset of retaliating before his death. Therefore, he did not want to get entangled with Ling Xuantian.

On the other hand, because of his injuries, Ling Chutian had lost his wits. He had been seized the opportunity by Zuo Xing and had almost been injured yet again. Although his vigilance had been raised to avoid Zuo Xing's attack, he had expended a great deal of his strength and caused his mind to be damaged.

However, Zuo Xing didn't seem to care at all. He continued to fight with Ling Su Tian at a moderate pace, trying to wear down Ling Su Tian's power bit by bit!

Another cup of tea time passed.

Ling Chutian finally could not endure it any longer. He actually instantly unleashed an extremely rich amount of internal energy.

"Sky Breaking Sword Thrust!" With a loud shout, he raised his sword and charged towards Zuo Xing. From the looks of it, it seemed as if his cultivation had been consumed too much.

His pale face just now was obviously an act. He was just trying to lure Zuo Xing to fight with his full strength!

Holding the sharp sword in his hand, Ling Xuantian charged straight at Zuo Xing. Zuo Xing only sneered when he saw Ling Xuantian's expression. He did not seem surprised at all. His footsteps also quickly moved, leaving behind layers of afterimages as he dodged Ling Xuantian's sword!

In the end, Ling Xuantian's sword strike still missed!

Ling Su Tian sighed. He was going to lose after all!

Just at that moment when Ling Chutian was distracted, Zuo Xing suddenly made his move!

Without any sound or light, a sword that seemed to have come out of nowhere from the endless darkness quietly appeared from beneath Ling Chantian's body, and shot straight towards Ling Chantian's waist!

This was going to cut his waist!

Endless killing intent was concealed within the surging force on the surface of the blade. Zuo Xing seemed to be a bit too nervous, as he actually released a wisp of Qi out of thin air. And it was precisely this almost imperceptible strand of energy that caused Ling Chantian's nerves to tense up as cold sweat poured down his back like a waterfall!

Ling Chutian immediately regained his senses as his footsteps spun rapidly as his inner force surged madly. He had already detected that thread of killing intent!

However, it was too late!

As before, there was no sound. Even when the sword's blade broke through the skin, blood gushing out, and the sword's blade once again drilled through the flesh, it still did not make any sound!

If it wasn't for the faint smell of blood floating in the air, perhaps even Ling Chantian himself wouldn't have noticed him … He was injured!

Heavily wounded! The sword gently cut a cut on his waist, but it did not sink too deep. However, the sword force on the surface of the blade had completely penetrated Ling Chantian's internal organs!

Ling Chutian, heavily injured!