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As long as one side could speak of a spell that had a complete logic behind it and was tightly structured, the other side would not be able to refute it, and the result of that would be a victory. If one side could only speak of a spell that was completely logical and had a theoretical attack that was so strong that the other side could not refute it, then the other side would be able to win.

For the literary competition, it was the most popular sparring method between cultivation friends. It could not only train their cultivation thinking, but it could also expand their fighting experience.

However, it could not involve one's life or death. One could not kill his opponent when he admitted defeat, nor could he take advantage of the fact that he would be able to kill his opponent when he defeated his opponent, and even more so, kill him when he wanted to take advantage of the fact that he had defeated his opponent!

There were all kinds of strict rules in the battle of magic; some extremely powerful magic techniques were not allowed to be used; some magic treasures with astonishing destructive power were not allowed to be used; and some poisonous magic treasures that could cause irreversible damage to cultivators were not allowed to be used.

As for a death match, as the name implies, it was a fight to the death. The two sides could use destructive weapons, spells, and magic treasures that could move mountains and flatten the seas.

In a deathmatch, the loser's side would often be destroyed in body and spirit, not even a speck of them would remain.

To cultivators that cared about their lives, a deathmatch could be said to be the best way to make a conversation change in a sect's atmosphere. This was because regardless if it was a civil or martial battle, losing them would at most cause them to lose a bit of face, and they wouldn't be able to harm their lives.

However, if he lost in a fight to the death, then everything would be gone! They did not even have the chance to be reincarnated!

If they didn't have a life and death grudge, no one would choose to "fight to the death" in private.

Li Chengfeng's decisiveness had obviously shocked Zhou Jinan. He looked at Li Chengfeng with surprise and uncertainty, clearly showing that he was hesitating and hesitating.

Li Chengfeng was a smart man. When he saw Zhou Jinan's surprised expression, he immediately said without any fear, "In front of all these senior brothers and sisters from the Hidden Jade Pavilion, do you dare to sign the Life and Death Contract? We will fight to the death!"

Zhou Jinan's expression changed. Li Chengfeng's aggressive attitude was the same as his!

Zhou Jin An was sure that Su Qian and the rest did not dare to make a move, that was why they were so confident. Li Chengfeng was also sure that Zhou Jin An did not dare to fight him to the death, that was why he was so confident!

For Li Chengfeng, the battle with Zhou Jiayi gave him a lot of confidence. In front of so many people, the one who was even more afraid of losing was definitely not him, a newbie cultivator with three green edges, but Zhou Jinan!

Zhou Jin An's struggle and hesitation had angered the disciples from the pavilion.

"Zhou Jin An, what are you doing!" "Go on!"

"Indeed, don't embarrass our Vault!"

"Junior-apprentice Brother Zhou, don't be afraid. Let's go and help you fight!"

Zhou Jin An roared in his heart: Bullsh * t, I was the one who went up to fight! It's not like you guys are standing there talking like you don't care! This was a fight to the death, a fight to the death, a fight to the death! I didn't take any advantage at all when I won, I lost...

Thinking about the consequences of losing, Zhou Jinan shuddered!

However, Zhou Jin'an couldn't pass this hurdle even if he had to retreat. Especially when there was a senior sister of his from the Hidden Elegance Pavilion beside him. His manhood had put him in a dilemma!

Li Chengfeng looked at Zhou Jin An impatiently and said, "You don't fight, you don't retreat, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Jin An's face was flushed red. All the humiliation he had previously done to Su Yu and the others had returned to him now. Zhou Jin An gritted his teeth and stared at Li Chengfeng, saying, "The rating will come in a few days, you had better pray that it doesn't fall into my hands!"

The crowd immediately booed. Some of the more scheming cultivators were guessing: Could this Zhou Jin An be hiding some sort of secret move? If he didn't use his ultimate move now, he wouldn't be able to win for sure? So he was worried that if he showed his ace in the hole, the rating would affect his grades?

This guess was very accurate. Zhou Jinan was the same as the Zhou Jiayi that Li Chengfeng had met before. Both of them had their own unique magic treasures and techniques, so they could compete for a good ranking during the assessment.

Although Li Chengfeng's actions seemed reckless, in reality, he had a precise plan in mind. The reason why Zhou Jiayi dared to fight with Li Chengfeng in private and reveal his own precious treasure was because he knew that no one else was around. He wasn't afraid that Li Chengfeng would leak out information about him.

Cultivators had a unique magical treasure and a unique spell. Sometimes, when they used it in a battle, it would have the effect of changing the world. It could be called a trump card in a battle!

Generally speaking, unless one was in a life or death situation, or was anxious or angry to the point of attacking the heart, cultivators would absolutely not reveal their own life-saving treasure or life-saving magic techniques.

If it was a martial arts fight, then Zhou Jin An would have taken it without hesitation, but this was a death match. If the difference in power was not too great, then Zhou Jin An would have taken out his life saving treasure and life saving technique.

If that was the case, even if he won, it would be at his grandma's place!

Seeing that Zhou Jinan had admitted defeat, Li Chengfeng stepped forward again. He walked up to Qu Tong Qiu and Zhao Yiping and kicked them in the buttocks, shouting, "Stand up! Are your knees so worthless? "

Qu, Tong, Qiu, and Zhao Yiping slowly stood up. Their heads were bowed, their eyes lifeless and filled with despair.

One of the disciples from the Pavilion of Hidden Brilliance stared at Li Chengfeng and sneered. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw someone suddenly grab his shoulder. He turned his head to see Huangfu Song shaking his head at him.

This disciple was tall and thin, and he had an odd expression. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Huangfu, are you going to watch this guy humiliate my Hidden Jin Pavilion like this?"

Huangfu Song sneered and said, "Just a clown!" Ma Qianli, you better not alert the enemy! It foiled Senior Brother Qiushan Xue's plan! "

Ma Qianli stared at Li Chengfeng and slowly loosened his muscles. He snorted angrily and said, "Let him live a few more days!"

Huangfu Song patted his shoulder and smiled: "That's right, just let him skip a few more days. Anyway … He won't have much time left to bounce back! "

Huangfu Song stared at Li Chengfeng with a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with coldness and viciousness.

It was this guy who had brought him such shame and humiliation! He was still unable to say anything!

Huangfu Song held his hands within his sleeves, but his fingers were tightly clenched. It was as if he was unable to control himself and would go up to slap Li Chengfeng to death.

What Huangfu Song did not notice at this moment was that within the crowd, there were two pairs of eyes that were also filled with hatred. These eyes were burning with hatred, wishing he could tear Li Chengfeng into a thousand pieces in the next second!

Zhan Qisheng was hidden among the crowd. He stared deeply at Li Chengfeng and remained motionless on the spot. After taking such a huge blow, he changed from his usual arrogant and domineering attitude to a low-key one.

Zhan Qisheng stared at Li Chengfeng's silhouette, then he coldly asked a person beside him, "How's the situation?"

This person was none other than the Sun Boyi who was looking at Li Chengfeng with hatred in his eyes.

Sun Boyi whispered, "I haven't asked!"

Zhan Qisheng stared at Sun Boyi with a horrifying look in his eyes. Although his cultivation base was lower than Sun Boyi's, Sun Boyi was sweating profusely as he said, "That old thing is very stubborn!"

Zhan Qisheng grinned and said, "There is no one in this world who we cannot pry open our mouths from!"