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"You …" Murong Li's face was filled with shock, as if he had received a huge blow. His lips trembled for a long time before he finally said what he wanted to say. "What … What sword technique is this?"

Feng Zhi put away the jade sword as if nothing had happened.

Initially, she didn't intend to answer Murong Li's question, but after some thought, she said, "The Phoenix Sword Canon!"

The Phoenix Sword Canon!

Just from this name, one could tell that this sword technique was extremely powerful.

Murong Li carefully mulled over these four words in his heart. After that, his face revealed a somewhat defeated expression. "How many moves do you have in total for this Alchemy Phoenix Sword Canon?"

This caused the surrounding crowd to be puzzled.

These two had clearly been fighting to the death a moment ago, but why did they stop their friendly conversation now that they had actually started?

Did they come to befriend him?

Most importantly, how was the victory or defeat?

The surrounding crowd felt their hearts and lungs itch. If they did not know that they could not compare to the two people who were fighting, there would probably be people grabbing onto Feng Zhi and Murong Li's collars to let them announce the results of the competition.

On the other hand, Feng Zhi was somewhat amused by Murong Li's question.

However, this was not something worth hiding, so she kindly replied, "A total of nine styles."

Hearing that Feng Zhi had said there were a total of nine moves, Murong Li's defeated expression became even more intense. He glared at Feng Zhi as if she had received a huge insult. "But you only used seven moves!"

Feng Zhi raised his eyebrows, she raised her index finger and shook it lightly in front of her eyes, "Don't you understand?"

In the midst of the absolute silence, only Feng Zhi's voice was clear and carried a sense of pride that one could only look up to.

"..." To deal with you, the Seven Styles, is enough! "

Everyone held their breath, not daring to speak.

To speak to a Martial Saint Ranker like that, in the entire Profound Martial Continent, most likely, only Feng Zhi would be able to do it.

In other words, the result of this competition was …

Without waiting for the last name to appear in everyone's minds, Murong Li's face suddenly paled and he placed a hand on his chest. A bright red line of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

And then, under everyone's gaze, Murong Li fell backwards powerlessly …

Boom!

The sound of the human body falling to the ground was actually not very loud, but at this moment, it was as if a huge hammer had smashed into their hearts, causing them to not be able to utter a single word for a long time.

Feng Zhi was completely unharmed while Murong Li fell to the ground with heavy injuries!

As for why he said Murong Li was heavily injured, that was easy to understand. Murong Li was an extremely proud Martial Saint expert, and if he wasn't truly unable to hold on, how could he have fallen to the ground in front of so many people's gazes?

Only when he was severely injured, and could not even stand up in front of the crowd, could this be explained.

So...

The winner of this competition, was the Feng Zhi that no one thought highly of?

After a deathly silence, the Feng Family disciples in the crowd suddenly cheered in unison. A group of people, as if they had gone mad, circled around Murong Li who had fallen to the ground, and rushed towards Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi took a few steps back vigilantly, "Don't act recklessly, I'm warning you guys..."

Before he even finished speaking, a group of people surrounded Feng Zhi. Then, you lifted up my foot, threw Feng Zhi into the air.

"Yay!"

Feng Zhi was thrown into the air by the crowd. Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Long Yan who was completely ignored suddenly swept his leg horizontally, causing the group of people below to be swept away.

At this point, Feng Zhi had almost fallen to the ground. The people who were supposed to catch her had already been swept away by Long Yan, so it looked like a tragedy was about to befall Feng Zhi.

"Long Yan, what hatred do you have towards me? Let me tell you …"

Feng Zhi scolded as she prepared to spread her wings.

She had to save herself if she had a teammate who cheated on her teammates like that.

Without waiting for her wings to open, she saw Long Yan raise both his hands, and Feng Zhi, who was falling right now, was hugged tightly by her. She was like a feather.

The surroundings fell silent.

After a long while, Feng Zhi jumped down from Long Yan's embrace, rolled her eyes, and said: "I'm saying, you can't meet me right?"

After that, he patted his clothes vigorously.

As a result, Long Yan helplessly shook his head. He knew, no matter what, Feng Zhi would still be the slow Feng Zhi, but luckily he had already thought it through before, if she was as anxious as before to let Feng Zhi understand her feelings, she would probably be angered to death by Feng Zhi.

When the Feng Family was in a mess, the people from the Mu Rong family finally realized what had happened.

The second elder of their family, a Martial Saint rank expert, had actually been severely injured by this waste from the Feng Family past?

The men from the Mu Rong family couldn't believe their eyes.

But no matter how much they refused to believe it, the truth was still the truth.

"Second Elder!"

A young man from the Mu Rong family rushed forward with a sorrowful cry. He then called out to the others, who had just regained their senses, to help Murong Li up.

His face was as pale as paper, and there were even some bloodstains on the lapels of his clothes. He looked at Feng Zhi, who was being surrounded by the crowd, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Let's go." Murong Li said powerlessly.

Although the other disciples of the Mu Rong family were unwilling, they were not idiots. A single Feng Zhi could stop Murong Li, and with so many disciples of the Feng Family and members of the other eight great families, how could they take advantage of them?

Therefore, even though they were all clenching their fists tightly, the people from the Mu Rong family could only lower their heads with all their might. Their faces were all burning red as they supported the injured Murong Li.

The reason why the Mu Rong family came to the Feng Family this time was so that they could obtain a placing to enter the Dragon Pass, but Murong Li had just entered the Feng Family and lost a match with Feng Zhi.

Even if they had shamelessly stayed, would Feng Family people consider any of their words?

He returned in low spirits.

Seeing that the Mu Rong family was already far away, Feng Zhi suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

The men from the Mu Rong family stopped.

Murong Li didn't even have the strength to speak at this point. It was obvious how much damage Feng Zhi's Dan Phoenix Sword Manual had done to him, but the rest of the Murong family were still fine, as they were all from the Murong Family's younger generation. They were brought here by Murong Li to see the world, and they were still young, so they naturally couldn't bear the provocation of others.