Chapter 87: Promoted to the Top Four (1)
Ling Hua only wanted to cast a spiritual symbol to make Yun Feng slightly embarrassed, not intending to defeat her with it. After all, she had a mid-grade spiritual armor for protection, and even if she took the hit directly, she wouldn't lose.
But if he had focused his attention on the sword tips, he wouldn't have been unable to distinguish the high-quality spiritual swords hidden among them due to his haste, and as a result, he was struck by the azure high-quality spiritual sword and flew off the stage.
Fortunately, Yunfeng only let the sword exert a single ray of its power to better hide the true strength of the superior spiritual sword. The attack was not enough to break through the protective spirit light of the Golden Yang Symbol and pierce Linghua's battle armor. Although Yunfeng had shown mercy, the powerful spiritual energy of the superior spiritual sword still caused Linghua to suffer a serious injury. He fell outside the arena, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood before fainting.
Ling Hua flew out of bounds, which meant defeat was declared. Whether it was the process or the result, Yunfeng was very satisfied.
"Yunfeng wins!" The law enforcement elder looked at Yunfeng, who was still smiling despite having knocked the person to the ground, shook his head helplessly, and tossed the numbered plate representing the qualification for advancement to Yunfeng before picking up Linghua and leaving.
The fight had actually only lasted for less than three minutes before the outcome was already decided, leaving the disciples watching from below stunned. Those with low cultivation couldn't even see what had just happened, but after hearing the Law Enforcement Elder announce the result, they couldn't help but start cheering.
In any match between a beauty and a man, even if it's a cultivator who has been suppressing their original impulses for many years, most of them would secretly be rooting for the beauty to win. Even Yi Feng was no exception, although he didn't like Yunfeng's arrogance, her confidence in battle was truly admirable and worth learning from.
Yi Feng quietly took note of this potential future opponent and slowly left the arena.
The matches at other venues have also come to an end. After a quick tour, Yi Feng found that his three senior brothers had already finished their battles and were no longer in the vicinity, so he hastily returned to his temporary residence.
As many disciples participated in the martial arts competition, the various vein disciples of Yunfu Sect mostly lived in one house. Therefore, Yifeng's residence was actually shared by Xingchenzi and four brothers including Yifeng.
As he stepped across the threshold, Yi Feng felt that the atmosphere in the house was a bit strange.
Xing Chenzi's face was natural, Lu Changfeng and Zhao Gang had a faint smile on their mouths, while Liu Yichuan still had an air of lingering anger.
What's going on? Yi Feng was very puzzled in his heart. According to what he knew, Liu Yichuan's opponent today should only be a cultivator at the fusion period, and he should have won easily, so why did he still look like this?
"Old Four, you're back?" Xing Chenzi greeted Yi Feng.
Yi Feng nodded and bowed to Xing Chenzi, who asked him where he had just gone. Yi Feng answered truthfully.
Lu Changfeng seemed to be kindly pulling Yi Feng over to sit down beside him, then asked: "Little Shidi, how is Yunfeng Shijie's skill?"
Yi Feng hesitated slightly before responding, "Yunfeng Shijie herself is already at the mid-Golden Elixir stage of cultivation, and with a high-grade spiritual sword and a medium-grade spiritual armor by her side, her actual strength shouldn't be much different from that of a Yuan Ying in its early stages."
Lu Changfeng listened, looked at Zhao Gang with a hint of meaning, while Zhao Gang continued with a bitter smile: "It seems I'll be eliminated in the third round again, what bad luck, to actually run into her."
"Second Brother Mo, isn't it that in the next round you'll be competing against Yunfeng Shijie?" Yifeng couldn't help but ask aloud.
"Yes." Zhao Gang sighed and turned his head away, saying to Liu Yichuan, "Third brother, you don't have to be discouraged. You only lost the fight because of carelessness, not because of a difference in strength."
It was only when he lost that he would get angry, and Yi Feng finally understood why Liu Yichuan looked like a bear. It's no wonder, a Jindan stage cultivator actually lost to a fusion stage fellow disciple in a sparring match, even if it was unexpected, it was still embarrassing.
"It's like this, Third Brother, don't take it to heart. That little brat suddenly released a Bright Light Chant that only had illuminating effects, dazzling your eyes. You didn't even launch an attack and were sneak-attacked by him, it's not your fault." Lu Changfeng, for some unknown reason, actually reopened Liu Yichuan's old wounds.
"Haha……Ming Guang's curse actually made the Jindan stage cultivator's eyes sting and close, it seems that we need to be more careful in our future competitions." The sarcasm in Zhao Gang's words was very obvious, as the three of them were used to mocking each other in their daily conversations, and couldn't help but tease whoever was at a disadvantage.
"Hmm!" Liu Yichuan suddenly stood up, let out a cold snort, and then went out the door.
Xīng chén zǐ originally closed his eyes slightly narrowed, scanning Lǔ zhǎng fēng and Zhào liào for a moment.
No one had thought that Liu Yichuan's departure, which was caused by his being stimulated, would last for many years. However, when he reappeared, the entire cultivation world trembled.
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The fourth watch is delivered, and I said there would be another one later, but it's really not possible today, so I hope everyone will forgive me.

