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Bastard Disciple glared at Dong Wen Feng angrily, as if his own wife had been snatched away by someone, and his face was as ugly as a pig's liver.

"Why do you know Fructus cultivation methods?" Bastard Disciple said word for word, his expression extremely solemn.

After all, the most important part of a sect's inheritance was its cultivation technique. If his own inheritance were to be grasped by other sects, then it would inevitably become a street vendor.

The elders of the Fructus could not sit still, and all of them glared at the people of the Divine Thief Sect. It seemed that they needed an explanation from the people of the Divine Thief Sect.

When the second elder of Divine Thief Sect saw this sudden change, he too was confused, he did not know what was going on. After all, the old man gave the two cultivation techniques to Dong Wen Feng alone, and the people from Divine Thief Sect did not know.

"Is this a cultivation technique from your Fructus? I thought it was a peerless cultivation technique that I had unintentionally created."

Dong Wen Feng's words angered all the Bastard Disciple and clan elders so much that they wanted to vomit blood. If the and Thirteen Points of Fructus were so easily created, it would not have become a cultivation technique that had been passed down for a thousand years.

"You, you've gone too far." The Bastard Disciple was angered to the point that he did not know what to say, and could only stare angrily at Dong Wen Feng, then exploded with an unprecedented power, attacking Dong Wen Feng ferociously.

Bang, bang, bang!

Dong Wen Feng and Dong Qing's attacks would cause the air to vibrate, the Spirit Qi around the stage would also erupt, and a few cultivators with lower cultivations would be injured by the impact.

As for the people from the Fructus, because they had the people from the dragon group maintaining order, they did not find trouble with the Divine Thief Sect.

"Since you dare to secretly learn our Fructus's techniques, then I will cripple your cultivation."

He never thought that the seemingly amiable little brother Fructus would be so fierce and cruel.

Each of Bastard Disciple's attack was aimed at Dong Wen Feng's weak point, as long as one of them was hit, the person would be injured while alive.

Bastard Disciple's attack was unparalleled, and its power was naturally unparalleled as well. At the very least, it was the absolute hegemon of cultivators of the same level.

Due to the power of the stars, Dong Wen Feng's strength was not weaker than his Bastard Disciple, and he was even stronger than them by a little.

The two of them had attacked each other barehanded for the time it took to make a cup of tea, but neither of them was able to do anything to the other.

However, Dong Wen Feng was in some trouble now, because his body and the True Essence in his body were almost depleted. He had initially fought with more than ten Earth Level Peak cultivators and two of them.

Now, having battled with the Bastard Disciple for such a long time, to be able to endure till now was already beyond everyone's expectations. After all, there wasn't that much true essence that the cultivators of the Early Heaven Level could use to sustain his consumption.

In other words, Dong Wen Feng's True Essence was at least comparable to a cultivator of Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage, but since his opponent was Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage, he could only try his best to quickly take care of it.

In fact, Bastard Disciple also wanted to quickly finish off Dong Wen Feng, because the more he fought with Dong Wen Feng, the more shocked he was.

"I didn't expect a little thief like you to be so resistant to beating, then I'll be blamed for being merciless."

Bastard Disciple took out a long pole, the pole pointing at Dong Wen Feng, an astonishing aura slowly rose, in an instant enveloping the entire stage.

The aura rushed towards Dong Wen Feng, who was unwilling to be outdone, and released his aura, the two auras were evenly matched, unable to suppress anyone.

"Shi Potian!"

The Bastard Disciple leaped up high, the staff in his hand struck towards Dong Wen Feng with an oppressive force.

"Pa!"

The sound of a long rod splitting the air rang out.

Dong Wen Feng used his Flash Technique, his real body and the fake body transforming into afterimages, directly dodging the opponent's pole attack.

The Bastard Disciple seemed to know that Dong Wen Feng would dodge from this direction, and the moment Dong Wen Feng stabilized his body, the Bastard Disciple's attacks followed suit.

"Flurry of Demons"

This time, the rod in Bastard Disciple's hand turned into a sky full of pole shadows, enveloping every direction Dong Wen Feng could dodge in. This move of his borrowed the skills of the Thirteen Points.

Dong Wen Feng's mind was made up, he also used the Thirteen Points's attacking technique, using his long sword to parry the attack, only to see a sky full of pole shadows and sword images clashing, and two people constantly dodging.

Bastard Disciple immediately became depressed to the point of spitting out blood, because Dong Wen Feng using Fructus's technique to deal with him was like someone using your blade to cut you, no matter who it was, they would feel depressed.

He only saw the Bastard Disciple standing in place, and the aura on his body grew even more powerful, quickly reaching the level of Heavenly Stage Late Phase before he rushed towards the peak of the Heaven Realm.

"Breaking Heaven! Breaking Earth!"

Dong Wen Feng saw that Bastard Disciple's attack was aimed straight at him, without any additional movements.

In the eyes of many cultivators who were watching, this move of Bastard Disciple was simply like that of a beginner. It was extremely ordinary and could be easily dodged.

However, Dong Wen Feng's face became gloomy, because he realised that he could not dodge the rod at all, and even if he had used Flash Technique, it would still be the same, because the attack was locked on him, preventing him from moving.

When the long rod landed on Dong Wen Feng's head, it revealed a smile, because he had won the competition, and in the end, he was the one who protected the honor of Fructus.

"Pop!"

What no one expected was that the Dong Wen Feng in front of Bastard Disciple would disappear after being hit by the Bastard Disciple, as if he had been hit by a rod, as if he had disappeared into thin air.

He warned the surrounding Bastard Disciple, "This is a separate movement technique created by the Divine Thief Sect. This split body possesses half of the original body's strength, and after being defeated it will return to its original state, and it will transform back into spirit energy. You all must be more careful in the future when facing the Divine Thief Sect disciples."

What the Fructus elders did not know was that this was Dong Wen Feng's unique technique that his master did not know, and was not something that all the Divine Thief Sect disciples knew. By the time they knew the answer to this question, they had already suffered a lot from it.

"Crap!"

Just as he was about to turn around, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his head, and he was kicked down the stage by Dong Wen Feng.

It turned out that when Dong Wen Feng used his body transformation technique, he had also used his Invisibility Spell at the same time, taking advantage of the time when the two of them were fighting. His goal was to use his body transformation to attract more firepower, so that he could find an opportunity to attack.

He never thought that this sudden idea would allow Dong Wen Feng to avoid a calamity. He rejoiced in his heart, if he really got hit by that rod, he would definitely become crippled.

"Ah!"

He could not accept this outcome. After all, Dong Wen Feng did not defeat him, but used the rules of the arena battle to win, which made him unwilling to accept it.