"Don't interrupt!"

The old man looked at Dong Wen Feng and asked him to shut his mouth, causing Dong Wen Feng to immediately not dare to speak.

"In the competition rules, there is another special situation. That is, when there are competitors who have doubts about the ranking, they can request the referee to re-evaluate it."

Hearing that, Dong Wen Feng's eyes lit up, this opportunity was completely tailored for him.

"If you want to regain your qualification, then you must compete with those ranked in the top twenty. After you succeed, you can take over the other party's position."

Dong Wen Feng was immediately overjoyed, with his understanding of the stage, the participants here only had Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage, with his current fighting strength, he had a chance to defeat them.

Even if he couldn't beat him, he would at least be able to take second place and regain his qualification as a competitor.

In the end, the old man's next sentence made Dong Wen Feng want to cry.

"Don't be too happy too early, because you've only participated in the first match and forfeited three times. If you want to regain your qualification, you must compete with everyone in the top twenty."

Dong Wen Feng immediately felt depressed. It was just that he had given up three times, there was no need to treat him like that. Furthermore, if he were to fight with the first place winner, there was no need for him to fight with other people.

"They're so shameless, they're even using a revolving battle!"

The old man shot him a look of sympathy and said, "It's not a war of attrition."

Dong Wen Feng patted his chest: "As long as it's not a revolving battle, it's fine."

"What you need is to defeat all twenty of the top ten at the same time, meaning one person to challenge all of them."

Dong Wen Feng stared with his eyes wide, his mouth opened wide, yet no one knew what he was talking about.

"Then I better not participate in the competition."

Originally, he didn't have much confidence when facing that participant from Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage. If he were to let the other twenty people work together, then he might as well directly capture him without a fight.

"It's fine if you don't want to participate. You only need to spit out the resources I used to nurture you."

Dong Wen Feng's mouth twitched, he never thought that this old man was such a stingy person, but as long as he could use money, there was no problem.

The old man then said lightly, "Also, if you cripple your cultivation, don't mention my disciple."

"You!" Dong Wen Feng pointed his finger at the old man, looking at the serious expression on his face, he did not look like he was joking at all.

"Teacher, there's no need to be so ruthless. It's just a competition. What's the big deal? The rewards aren't that generous either."

The old man was surprised that Dong Wen Feng called him Master. After all, this was the first time he had heard Dong Wen Feng call him that.

He felt warmth in his heart and changed his tone to speak with Dong Wen Feng: "This is something that we can't do anything about, you should still remember the reason I told you before, right?"

"Of course I do."

If they were unable to get a good ranking in the competition, it would mean that the cultivation speed of the entire sect would slow down for a period of time. Not to mention the development, even maintaining the status quo would be a problem.

This time, only two disciples from Divine Thief Sect had entered the top twenty. Looking at the situation of this year's Cultivation Alliance Tournament, the overall strength was very high. It would be somewhat difficult for the cultivation of Earth Level Peak to make it into the finals.

That was why the old man wanted Dong Wen Feng to give it a try. As long as he could regain the qualifications to compete, Dong Wen Feng's strength would definitely be able to make it into the finals, and at that time, he would have an explanation to the sect.

In truth, Dong Wen Feng thought about it seriously, and felt that there was a chance for him to win. Furthermore, fighting with these heaven's pride experts would increase his experience by a lot.

"Then I'll try." Dong Wen Feng nodded and accepted, the old man then revealed a happy smile.

"Bring it here!" Dong Wen Feng extended his hand out towards the old man.

The old man did not understand. "What are you going to take?"

"Give me the absolute art or secret weapon, a secret treasure that can temporarily display the strength of an Upper Sky." Dong Wen Feng answered as if it was natural.

When the old man heard Dong Wen Feng's words, his previous good mood instantly turned into a thunderstorm.

"There's nothing! Scram!" The old man used the Eastwood Lion's roar, which instantly shook Dong Wen Feng's eardrums until they were about to burst.

"If there isn't one, there isn't one. Why is there a need to be so irritable?" Dong Wen Feng had not finished speaking, when he saw the old man's biting gaze, he immediately ran, and left the old man with a provocative look.

The next day, Dong Wen Feng went to the competition area on the stage. He took out his proof of entry, and applied to the organizers of the competition to regain their qualifications to participate.

When this news spread, the entire second arena was in an uproar. This sort of match was even more interesting than the regular matches.

"Who is that Dong Wen Feng guy, to have the guts to challenge the top twenty rankers in the stage, is he here to make a fool of himself?"

"I feel like this is an operation to attract popularity."

In any case, there were different opinions, but the most important point of discussion was all on Dong Wen Feng, and the Divine Thief Sect.

Not only did the news spread throughout the second arena, even the people who went to the other rings knew about it.

Liu Mei and the others came over to watch the commotion as well, she wanted to see how Dong Wen Feng was being beaten by those people.

Amongst the top twenty spots of the second arena area, the cultivator with the highest cultivation was the one with the Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage.

"Senior brother Cheng, that kid actually has such a big mouth. He's obviously looking down on you. You'll have to teach him a lesson later and let him know that he'll pay a price for underestimating you."

One of the disciples at the middle stage Earth Realm said to the person at the Bastard Disciple.

This Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage was called Cheng Guanqing, and was the direct disciple of the Fructus Sect Master.

A Fructus attack was unrivalled in the world. Cheng Guanqing had grasped seventy to eighty percent of the essence of a Fructus secret skill, and ordinary Heavenly Stage Late Phase cultivators could compete with him.

After many research and discussions, he agreed to Dong Wen Feng's request and began the competition in the afternoon.

For this special competition, the dragon group had invited several Xiantian realm elders to reinforce the stage a lot, just in case something happened.

While Dong Wen Feng was actively preparing for battle, he did not expect that there would be a net rushing towards him, waiting for him to fall into it.

At this critical moment, the old man had actually disappeared, and there was no news at all, Dong Wen Feng guessed that he had gone to handle the matters of the mysterious organization.