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Ling Jianjue led the way ahead while Dugu Yifeng and Ling Yanran followed behind.

After passing through the gate, they entered the training grounds. Suddenly, Dugu Yifeng realized that the rhythmic knocking sound he heard outside earlier was the sound of the training ground being repaired. It was the door that Dugu Yifeng had destroyed when he was fighting with Liu Wuji a few days ago!

At that moment, Dugu Yifeng's heart was covered in cold sweat!

"Pfft ~" Seeing that Dugu Yifeng was being watched like this, Ling Yanran couldn't help but laugh out loud. Following that, this girl actually shot a glance at Dugu Yifeng, causing him to suddenly feel a gust of breeze blow by... "This girl, she actually began to learn how to seduce people!"

"Brother Yifeng, why are you here …" Dugu Yifeng was mesmerized by Ling Yanran's coquettish gaze when he was suddenly interrupted by a coarse voice.

Turning his head, Dugu Yifeng looked at the strong man before him before raising his head to look behind him. The group of men who were working on the construction stopped what they were doing and stared at Dugu Yifeng.

"Oh, today Brother Yifeng is here to compete with me. There's nothing special about it." "What are you all looking for? Go back to your work." Ling Jian did not wait for Dugu Yifeng to reply and immediately stated his purpose for coming today.

This fellow was still a bit obsessed with Dugu Yifeng's strength and was unable to immediately grasp the current situation.

The disciples in the training hall lowered their heads when they saw the slight anger in senior brother Ling. They started to busy themselves with their work. However, there were still people who couldn't help but raise their heads to look at Dugu Yifeng with resentment.

… ….

Walking all the way in, Dugu Feng was led by Ling Jianjue to a field that was roughly the size of a football field. There were more than a dozen training grounds, which was why the training grounds took up so much space. However, for the Cosmic Martial Arts School, they did not lack arenas. Most of the disciples and apprentices in the Cosmic Star Martial Arts School were from rich families in the city. Each year, they would pay tribute to the masters of the club, not to mention that the club had two business streets under its jurisdiction. Money and space were not important things to them.

Below the stage, Ling Yanran, Steward Satan, and a dozen of Ling Jianjue's subordinates were all staring at the two of them. When these fellows heard that Dugu Yifeng wanted to make a move, Zisan had eagerly ran over. After the last martial competition, Dugu Yifeng's reputation had thoroughly spread throughout East Rock City, although this was not the result that someone wanted!

Last time, when Dugu Yifeng and Ling Jianjue had fought in the Cosmic Star Academy, Dugu Yifeng had gone easy on him. The result of their fight was the same.

And today, Dugu Yifeng had tried to sever all ties with Ling Jian under the beautiful name of 'seeing how big of a gap there is between us'.

The comparison of the two naturally caused Ling Jianjue to feel especially sad and disheartened.

He had thought that he was a rare genius in Eastrock City, but he had never imagined that he was actually a frog in a well!

He originally thought that his age could not compare to the three geniuses in Eastern Rock City, but everything was just what he took for granted!

On the stage, Ling Jianxue was still holding onto the sword of the previous Martial Envoy, while Dugu Yifeng was also wearing the same clothes. It looked like today's match was a continuation of the previous one.

Dugu Yifeng raised his head to look at the dispirited Ling Jianjue and sighed to himself, "Looks like I have to be a doctor today to treat this fellow's mental illness."

"Ling Jianjue, what's wrong? Do you have no confidence in yourself now? Ever since you were a kid, you have actually lost your confidence in yourself because of a martial arts competition. Your heart is made of tofu! He was injured so easily! Or could it be that you are a coward?! " Dugu Yifeng coldly spoke to Ling Jianjue, who was standing opposite of him. His tone became even heavier, causing Ling Jianjue to frown.

At this moment, the people below the stage were all stunned and tense. After a moment of thought, they understood that this was Dugu Yifeng's way of goading them.

He then cupped his hands together towards Dugu Yifeng and said, "Brother Yifeng, thank you for your reminder. I, Ling Jianjue, am a man of my word. How could I lose my confidence over such a trivial matter?"

Hearing this, Dugu Yifeng smiled faintly. He did not expect Ling Jianjue to fail to see that this was a provocation. The key point was that for Ling Jianjue, this was exactly what he wanted! Just a few words alone would arouse his raging fighting spirit! This man was a natural born warrior!

Although Ling Jianjue hadn't been together for too long, Dugu Yifeng had a very good eye for people. This was another reason why Dugu Yifeng had agreed to the martial competition after the two of them had only known each other for a few days.

"Brother Yifeng, today I hope that you can let me see how big of a gap there is between us!" If you find me, Ling Jianjue, worthy in your eyes, then use all of your powers to fight me happily! " Ling Jianjue said to Dugu Yifeng again.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his sword and threw it away its scabbard. His right hand gripped the sword hilt, the sword tip slightly touching the ground, the smooth sword edge releasing a cold killing intent, a wave of fighting spirit immediately gushed out from Zi Ling and Jian Jue's body!

Seeing this, the smile on Dugu Yifeng's face slowly disappeared. He didn't say anything more and also drew his sword.

The blade of the sword was still slightly curved. He didn't have the time to forge a good sword for himself.

However, this time, it, this sword, had already left its sheath!

The battle was about to begin!

Ling Jianjue knew that his power was not as good as Dugu Yifeng's so he took the initiative to attack first.

He then jumped up and started to run rapidly. The tip of his foot tapped the ground continuously, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

"Hah!"

With an explosive shout, Ling Jianxue had already arrived within ten feet of Dugu Yifeng. He no longer hesitated and swung the sword in his hand. The blade carried an ice-cold aura; this was because of the cultivation method Ling Jianxue practiced.

As a genius disciple of the Cosmic Star Academy, Ling Jianjue naturally trained in one of the best inherited techniques of the academy, the Ice Spirit Art. As a genius disciple of the Cosmic Star Academy, Ling Jianjue trained in one of the best inherited martial arts techniques of the Cosmic Star Academy, named Ice Spirit Art.

In this continent, cultivation techniques were generally of an attribute. However, the most common types of cultivation techniques on this continent were of the water and wood element, and those that were slightly better were of the fire and metal attribute. However, no matter how rare it was, Ling Jianxue's current cultivation base was only at the peak of the Basic Tenth Order. On this continent, only those who had broken through to the precelestial stage could display the true power of the attributes of cultivation techniques.

When Dugu Yifeng saw the sword in Ling Jianxue's hand slashing towards him, he threw it into the air and nimbly performed a backflip to dodge the slash. However, what happened next was beyond his expectations: Dugu Yifeng actually used his hand as a foot to perform a forward somersault.

At the same time, the sword that was thrown into the air also fell down. Dugu Yifeng raised his right hand high above his head and caught the falling sword with a heavy hammer. The back of the sword was still pointing downwards at an extremely fast speed.

He did not expect that Dugu Yifeng would be so ruthless in his next attack. Ling Jianjue was stunned. He could only use his sword as a shield as he received this heavy blow!

"Rumble …"

The sword finally fell to the ground, emitting a loud sound. As for Ling Jianjue, he was also pushed back and left a ten-meter-long scratch on the ground. He crouched down slightly as he held onto the hilt of his sword, exhaling a slight breath of hot air. Even though he was continuously being affected by the force transmitted from his shoulder, the wave of sword force that was like a wave passed through the sword and directly landed on Ling Jianxue's shoulder and chest!

His face was slightly pale, it seemed like this strike had given Ling Jianxue a lot of pressure. Dugu Yifeng didn't go easy on him, but he had his own reasons.