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Did he cry?

Such an arrogant and powerless Miss Zhang actually cried. Ning Wufeng was baffled. Fortunately, a disciple of the Four Seas Academy came over immediately to take Situ Ling away.

Without waiting for the opposing party members to open their mouths, they started to issue challenges to Ning Wufeng. Ling Jiangfei opened his mouth and took the lead by challenging one of the people from the Dao Seeking Palace, Liu Shan.

Liu Shan used a four cornered stunned hammer. Spiritual energy surged and glazed rays of light burst out. His face was full of contempt, clearly showing that he did not put Ling Jiangfei in his eyes.

Ling Jiangfei's sword light shot out as a dense spirit light surged around his body, turning into an eagle spreading its wings. Amidst the surging light, tens of thousands of strands of spirit energy shot out like a rain of arrows towards Liu Shan.

"Soaring Eagle Strike!"

The Ling Family had an absolute art. Previously, when he was facing Ning Wufeng, Ling Jiangfei had held back. After all, Ning Wufeng was a cultivator with nine spiritual cavities.

On the opposite side, Liu Shan was also a cultivator with eight spiritual cavities.

"This is the level of the Ling Family's disciples!" Liu Shanyin let out a fierce roar, and the thick blood light began to dance around inside the Four Corner Corrugated Hammer.

The blood light interweaved, forming a screen of light in front of him. Countless arrows rained down on the light screen, the sound of explosions unceasing.

The two fought back and forth, exchanging three hundred rounds. Finally, Ling Jiangfei won in a single move and forced Liu Shan to retreat.

Liu Shan, defeated!

Ling Jiangfei was also riddled with scars, his face revealed a relieved smile. He shook his head and said: "I already had a duel with Ning Wufeng earlier, I'm not as good as him."

Ning Wufeng was startled, so it turned out that Ling Jiangfei was blocking the spear for him. In this way, he could be considered to have defeated three people, directly becoming one of the top seven.

"Thank you very much." Ning Wufeng nodded solemnly.

Ling Jiangfei smiled calmly and strode towards the arena.

Amongst the remaining two people from the Dao Seeking Palace, Zhao Dongyan was the one who challenged Situ Buqun. After two hundred moves, Situ Buqun lost to him.

The Battle Alliance dragon also fought with Situ Buqun, and after fighting for more than two hours, the dragon was finally exhausted.

The remaining woman of the Dao Seeking Palace, Zhuge Chan, smiled at Ning Wufeng and stepped out.

She wanted to challenge Ning Wufeng.

"Zhuge Chan, this way!" With a valiant and valiant appearance, Zhuge Chan quickly said, "I'm different from them. I don't have any hostility towards you, but I'm just a bit more curious as to what method you have."

The beautiful face was brimming with a young smile, in the next moment, the Spirit Qi around his body erupted, a sharp aura swept out from the stage, approaching Ning Wufeng.

Saber Intent!

The crowd below the arena was in an uproar. They never expected that such a tyrannical blade intent was hidden within the body of such a petite beauty like Zhuge Chan.

As the blade intent wreaked havoc, a serene saber light appeared behind Zhuge Chan's back. The saber light shined with the aura of a soul stealing.

"Spirit Soldier?" Ning Wufeng's face revealed a puzzled expression. Zhuge Chan clearly did not have a cultivation of Purple Lake Stage, how could she use the power of the Spirit Soldier?

Then, someone below the stage exclaimed, "Northern Mountain Blade Clan!"

"I never thought that there would be a descendant from the Northern Mountain Blade Clan." Someone exclaimed. Ning Wufeng immediately revealed a look of understanding.

Northern Mountain Blade Clan was one of the underworld clans of the Zhao Kingdom, with a very small population. However, the sabre clan, regardless of gender or age, are all peerless masters of sabers.

They had used their entire life's energy to condense a blade, from the Qi Drawing Stage to the Acupoint Opening Stage, during the Purple Lake Stage, the knife embryo would truly turn into a blade and become a Spirit Soldier. That would be when the Northern Mountain Blade Clan's strength will be at its strongest.

Zhuge Chan was clearly an anomaly. Her talent was outstanding, and she already started to turn into a blade when she was at the Acupoint Opening Stage's eight spiritual cavities at such a young age.

It was no wonder that she had chosen Ning Wufeng to participate in the challenge. It was likely that after defeating Ning Wufeng, her blade would be aimed straight at Qin Xinghui and Zhao Wuji.

Of course, Ning Wufeng wouldn't give her the chance.

"Good saber." Raising the Spirit Soldier from birth, would be able to greatly increase his affinity to her.

Zhuge Chan's blade was as if it was formed by nature, and it emitted dense spiritual power, as if it was used by an arm in her hand.

"Blade name Xiu Yue." Zhuge Chan said indifferently.

The crescent moon spirit saber!

Ning Wufeng's face changed, the World Extinguishing Spear surged out, the spear lights fluctuated, a gold light surged, and the Soul Condensing Shot was unleashed.

Golden light descended and Spiritual Energy surged as it stabbed towards the Spiritual Knife of Soaring Moon.

Bang Bang Bang...

After a series of attacks, a tinge of red appeared on Zhuge Chan's beautiful face. Originally, relying on the power of the Soaring Moon Spirit Saber, it was possible to fight against the cultivators with nine spiritual cavities, and even kill them.

However, Ning Wufeng's battle experience was just too abundant. Relying on the surging spirit energy and the unstoppable spear light, he caught her weak point and started to attack fiercely.

Zhuge Chan's body fell back and a hint of blood leaked out from the corner of her mouth.

The crescent spirit saber disappeared behind him.

"I've lost."

Zhuge Chan lightly shook her head, but a hint of splendor appeared on the beautiful face and she softly said, "I will come and challenge you again."

As she spoke, her graceful figure moved, retreating from the arena.

The audience went into an uproar as they loudly cheered.

At this time, only Situ Buqun, Zhao Wuji, Qin Xinghui and Ning Wufeng were left on the stage.

At this time, Qin Xinghui, Zhao Wuji and the rest all had ugly expressions, Situ Buqun gritted his teeth, and took a step forward.

They blocked Ning Wufeng at every turn, but never did they expect to be unable to stop him.

Top four!

"Ning Wufeng, enough is enough. The following matches are not something that you can participate in. " Situ Buqun said coldly.

In the name of a new student, for him to rank in the top four of Earth Ranking, it was enough for Ning Wufeng to look down on the Zhao Kingdom.

As the fourth Earth Ranking last year, Situ Buqun's strength had increased even more. He looked askance at Ning Wufeng.

Whether it was the monthly invitation feast or the Thousand Stone Valley, Situ Buqun had never made a move. It wasn't because he couldn't make a move, but because he disdained doing so. But he didn't expect that he would allow Ning Wufeng to develop to his current state.

"Looks like Ning Wufeng is in trouble." Someone in the audience whispered.

Ning Wufeng looked up at him and said flatly: "Those who don't have any improvements can only retreat, so you can't stop me!"

In other words, as the fourth place candidate from last year, Situ Buqun still stood at the top four. To him, it was already a regression, so what was there to be proud of?

"Senior Brother, what do you think about this match?" Ruan Yue asked softly. They were already very satisfied that Ning Wufeng had reached such a level.

"Difficult." Zhao Jun said in a deep voice, "Back then, when I fought with Situ Buqun, he already had the power to threaten everyone when he had only just succeeded with the Azure Dragon Six Swords. Now, after two years, I reckon that he has already mastered the Azure Dragon Six Swords. Perhaps, even Zhao Wuji might not be his match. "

Situ Buqun had been hiding his strength too well, and the Azure Flood Dragon's Six Swords was also known as the Ninth Sword Art of the Ancient Era. Being ranked so high in the vast sea of Ancient Spiritual Arts, one could imagine the power of the Azure Flood Dragon's Six Swords.

Ruan Yue's face revealed a hint of worry, and said softly: "Why don't we let junior brother surrender early."

Even she herself felt that it was impossible to say it out loud, so how could Ning Wufeng admit defeat midway?

Zhao Jun's expression changed, and he gently shook his head. This battle with Ning Wufeng, was not only related to him personally, but also to the secret of the Imperial Dao Academy.

Giving away the secrets of his own country, Zhao Jun could not do it.

On the stage, Ning Wufeng's words made Situ Buqun's face twitch, and he said: "Since you don't know what's good for you, then I'll let you experience my strength."

Shoo! Shoo!

A clear and melodious sound came from the sheath as a dark green sword appeared in front of Situ Buqun. The sword had no blade and when it was unsheathed, it was surrounded by green light that interweaved on top of the blade.

The sword was covered in countless bark lines, as if it were made of wood.

"Azure Flood Dragon Sword!"

After a year, Situ Buqun's sword was once again unsheathed, causing a burst of shocked voices to rise from the stage, and everyone stuck their heads out to look.

On the same stage, Ning Wufeng could feel the green spirit energy on the Azure Flood Dragon Sword constantly changing, like rolling clouds. In the next moment, the sword body was rising up like scales of a Flood Dragon.

"Retreat!"

Situ Buqun reprimanded him lightly. Green light surged on his Azure Flood Dragon Sword, and a boundless amount of spirit energy surged, as though a flood dragon had suddenly come to life, it bared its fangs and brandished its claws at Ning Wufeng.

Amidst the sword lights, there were green dots of light.

Ning Wufeng's expression changed, and his figure floated as he retreated.

Situ Buqun's current spiritual energy was not weaker than the cultivators with nine spiritual cavities. Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly. It seemed that the Imperial Alliance's Second Alliance Master had hidden his strength well.

Soul Condensing Shot!

Ning Wufeng threw out his spear with a loud boom, which produced an ear-piercing sound. The substantial light aura was captured by Situ Buqun's Flood Dragon Sword light.

With a roar, the Cyan Flood Dragon Sword took Ning Wufeng's attack. The cyan Flood Dragon was ferocious, and pounced straight towards Ning Wufeng's chest. Sword light crackled, instantly tearing apart Ning Wufeng's clothes and leaving behind trails of blood on his chest.

Ning Wufeng was flipped upside down on the ground all of a sudden.

Roar … Roar …

With the Green Scaly Dragon dancing wildly above his head, Situ Buqun gave a cold snort, "Admit defeat. Otherwise your life is at stake! "

A strong killing intent burst out!

Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly as he suddenly jumped up from the ground.

"Although I don't know what method you used to possess the same amount of spiritual energy as the Nine Spiritual Apertures, I will tell you that even if it isn't the Nine Spiritual Apertures, it is more than a thousand kilometers away!" Ning Wufeng said in a stern voice.

Situ Buqun's expression changed. The fact that he did not break through the Nine Spirit Apertures was indeed a knot in his heart. He had already thought of ways and means to make up for it, but in the end, he was still not his match.

How many spiritual cavities he could open was determined by his talent. Being the Eldest Young Master of Situ, how could he be willing to be inferior to others in this aspect?

Therefore, Situ Buqun had yet to step into the Purple Lake Stage.

"I'll kill you!" Situ Buqun's face was filled with dense killing intent, being stabbed in the face by Ning Wufeng, his entire body releasing a green light.

The Azure Flood Dragon Sword appeared in front of him, buzzing non-stop. Situ Buqun channeled his spirit energy one by one into it. The Azure Flood Dragon Sword Child was rolling violently in the air, the amount of spirit energy being generated was becoming more and more shocking.

"Azure Flood Dragon's Six Swords!" Below the stage, Ruan Yue and the rest exclaimed softly, at the same time, they held their breath and concentrated, not taking their eyes off the stage.

Even Zhao Wuji's expression changed slightly. The power of the Azure Flood Dragon's Six Swords could be clearly seen!