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The Azure Flood Dragon's Six Swords was known as the ninth sword art of the Primordial Era, but Ning Wufeng did not dare agree with its might.

His thought was that the Azure Flood Dragon's Six Swords was a part of the story, and that Situ Buqun had not yet obtained the complete Spirit Spell.

But at this moment, it was too late for him to think about it.

In the instant the sixth strike landed, the Green Scaly Dragon's horns rose up arrogantly, emitting a faint light. Its pupils were filled with anger and unwillingness, similar to Situ Buqun's current state of mind.

In order to defeat him, Situ Buqun did not even hesitate to break his own spiritual cavities.

"There are some people you can never surpass." Ning Wufeng's expression turned slightly cold as he said in a stern voice.

"That definitely isn't you!" Situ Buqun roared. At the same time, the Green Scaly Dragon roared together, surging with green light that shot into the sky. The Green Scaly Dragon was like a sword, shooting straight towards Ning Wufeng.

The Azure Flood Dragon seemed to already have the power to transform into a dragon.

The Myriad Phenomenons Seal in Ning Wufeng's hand flew out and landed on the Green Scaly Dragon's head with a loud bang.

With a bang, the Myriad Phenomenons Seal was smashed into pieces in an instant. Ning Wufeng's figure shook, and he retreated five or six steps back.

He took a deep breath.

"I'll let you see the true strength of the Nine Spiritual Apertures!" Ning Wufeng roared coldly, the Nine Spirit Apertures in his body suddenly connected into a line and converged at the center of his brows.

A mass of white light surged out from Ning Wufeng's body and rushed into the sky. With a boom, the defense of the stage was immediately broken through and flew towards the sky.

Ning Wufeng suddenly opened his eyes, the cold light hidden within.

The nine spirit orifices formed for a while, then the Myriad Phenomenons Seal rushed out again. On the seal, the ox devil like fierce beasts roared endlessly.

The black light exploded and rushed out with a loud bang.

"The same move, the second time is already useless against me!" Situ Buqun roared. The Green Scaly Dragon moved, carrying the dense green light as it rushed towards the Myriad Phenomenons Seal.

"Is that so?" Ning Wufeng laughed coldly, the spirit energy in his Nine Spirit Point surging out, and submerged into the Myriad Phenomenons Seal s.

The Myriad Phenomenons Seal released a blinding light, explosively increased it by tens of times, and then fell down with a loud bang. Amidst the surging spirit energy, it rushed towards the Green Scaly Dragon's head.

With a huge boom, the Green Scaly Dragon let out a miserable wuwu sound and was directly suppressed on the ground, turning into a cloud of green gas that dispersed.

Puff …

Situ Buqun screamed miserably, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face completely pale. His entire body was trembling as he pointed at Ning Wufeng and bellowed: "You … "You."

Ning Wufeng looked at him indifferently and said, "This is the difference between Nine Spirit Points and Eight Spirit Points. This is a height that you will never be able to reach in your entire life!"

Situ Buqun spat out another mouthful of blood, his entire body trembling violently.

The Heaven's Pride of the Situ Family had actually fell into such dire straits. Everyone in the audience shook their heads and sighed, revealing a regretful expression.

"Third Prince will not let you off." Situ Buqun clenched his teeth and said, "I will see you wagging your tail at Third Prince's feet when the time comes!"

His blood-red eyes were filled with anger and contempt.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to see that day." Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank as he coldly replied.

Situ Buqun's face immediately revealed a look of shock, and she bellowed: What are you doing? I... "I want to …"

Bang! With a loud sound, the Myriad Phenomenons Seal in Ning Wufeng's hand rolled and killed Situ Buqun. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backwards.

The word "admit defeat" had yet to leave his mouth, but Ning Wufeng already did not give him any time to say it.

With a loud bang, the seal exploded once again, forcefully breaking the ribs on Situ Buqun's chest.

A look of terror appeared on his face. As he opened his mouth, blood and gore surged out madly. He couldn't even speak, and it was impossible for him to admit defeat.

Seeing that Situ Buqun had already lost, Zhao Wuji suddenly took a step forward and shouted angrily, "Ning Wufeng, didn't Situ Buqun already lose? You want to kill him? "

Ning Wufeng's brows twitched, his gaze sweeping the stage and said: "Admit defeat? Why didn't I hear that, since it's a tall Eldest Young Master Situ, why would he admit defeat in front of me? "

He smiled faintly and then suddenly stomped his foot on Situ Buqun's leg. With a creaking sound, Situ Buqun screamed miserably again as the bones in his leg fractured.

"Rao..." "Spare …" Blood gushed out of Situ Buqun's mouth as he looked at Ning Wufeng with a pleading expression.

"When you were killing my junior brother and exterminating my Sky Alliance's disciples, did you ever think that they would beg for your forgiveness?!" Ning Wufeng glared and roared.

Liu Wenchuan's death and the thousand stone valley's corpses were all over the place. These scenes entered his mind and he would not be able to forget them for the rest of his life.

"Stop!" Below the stage, the elders of the Situ Family and the elders of the Four Seas Academy all stood up and shouted to Ning Wufeng who was standing on the stage to stop him.

Ning Wufeng swept his gaze across them and asked coldly: "What are you guys arguing about? Could it be that they want to bring chaos to the Pilgrimage Feast, and trample on his majesty's dignity?! "

The expression of the elders of the Situ Family changed.

Pow!

Zhao Jun slapped the table and stood up, and said solemnly: "All of you, sit down. You dare to look down on the imperial power! "

The authority that was initially treated as tokens by Zhao Wuji and the rest had now become tokens for Ning Wufeng and the rest.

"Third Prince." The elders of the Situ Family all looked at Zhao Wuji and shouted. Situ Buqun was the eldest son of the Situ Family, how could he die here?

Zhao Wuji's face was unsettled, he stared straight at Ning Wufeng, his expression terrifyingly sinister, he spoke word by word: "Ning Wufeng, you must think carefully, who you want to kill, if anything happens to Situ Buqun, you must accompany him in death!"

The crowd fell silent. The Son of Heaven was so angry that he had buried his body for a thousand miles. Whether or not the banquet held by the Third Prince represented the orders of the royal family.

Ning Wufeng laughed coldly, and said: "Could it be that Third Prince wants to slap himself in order to break Pilgrimage Feast's rules?"

"Situ Buqun's life is my life, so is Junior Brother's life not my life? And the lives of several tens of my Sky Alliance's new disciples, is that not life? "

"Do you think your lives are worth it?" Our lives are like straw? "

Ning Wufeng glared straight at Zhao Wuji, his eyes brimming with dense killing intent. Zhao Wuji's figure could not help but tremble slightly.

"Today, I will kill him. Let's see what you can do to me!" Ning Wufeng bellowed as the Myriad Phenomenons Seal descended and killed Situ Buqun.

From then on, the Imperial Dao Academy had one less master who did all sorts of evil and bullied new owners.

The commoners below the stage all felt their blood boil when they heard this. They had been tormented by these arrogant and despotic nobles for a long time. Now that they saw Ning Wufeng taking revenge on their behalf, they all shouted out loud, "Good kill!"

"We want to survive as well!"

"Our lives are also our lives!"

For a moment, Zhao Wuji and the others pointed at him. His face instantly became pale white, and his fingers trembled.

"How... "What should we do?" he whispered to the eunuch beside him.

The old eunuch had never seen such indignant sentiments from a person before, he was scared shitless as well.

At this time, Eldest Prince Zhao Jun smiled and stood up. He pressed a hand down and said in a low voice: "Everyone, be quiet.

"Alright!"

"Winning is good!"

"The Eldest Prince is wise."

Another heaven shaking roar came from below the stage, and because of this action, Zhao Jun attracted the hearts of the people.

He nodded lightly towards Ning Wufeng.

At this time, Zhao Wuji was looking at them with a dark expression. He clenched his fists until his knuckles were white and shouted sternly: "Stinking brat, just you wait, I want you to tremble at my feet!"

Being a Third Prince, with outstanding authority, when had he ever felt this awkward before?

Ning Wufeng casually walked down the stage, Ruan Yue and the rest immediately went up to welcome him, all of them had joyous expressions on their faces.

Ruan Yue nodded his head heavily, he knew that Ning Wufeng's killing intent was coming for the Sky Alliance.

At this time, Xiao Ziyi, who was at the side, slightly raised the corner of his mouth and laughed: "This guy is too daring, he actually killed Situ Family right now. That old fellow Situ Ke is probably going to go crazy from anger."

However, even though she said that, her lips unconsciously curled up. She was obviously appreciative of Ning Wufeng's actions.

Very soon, the news of Situ Buqun's death in battle spread to the Situ Family. Situ Ke was furious like thunder, he ordered for Ning Wufeng to pay with his life at all costs.

Zhao Wuji walked down from the stage with a ghastly expression as he walked towards Ning Wufeng. The aura of a superior was released.

"Good, good, good." After he said "good" three times in a row, his expression was already extremely ugly, clearly showing that he was enraged to the extreme. I've underestimated you. "

Ning Wufeng looked at Third Prince whose eyes were spitting fire, smiled slightly, and said: "Third Prince is flattering me. These are all things I learned from you. "

Zhao Wuji clenched his fists, his face was gloomy and uncertain, he snorted: "I hope that when we meet on the stage, you will still be so stubborn!"

He coldly snorted and turned around to leave.

The group of Sky Alliance disciples were affected by Zhao Wuji's imposing aura, which was at a high level all year long. They did not dare to take it out on him, and looked at him with fear.

"What do you want to do?" Ruan Yue asked softly.

Zhao Wuji was a legend of the Zhao Kingdom, he had already stepped into the Nine Spirit Apertures for many years, and the last time he went into closed door cultivation was to break through the Ten Spirits Aperture. Even if he did not truly break through the Ten Spirits Aperture, there was not much of a difference.

Although Ning Wufeng's talent was outstanding, his cultivation time was still much shorter than Zhao Wuji's. And Zhao Wuji had poured almost all of his power into Zhao Kingdom.

"He's even more terrifying than Situ Buqun." Ruan Yue said worriedly. Ning Wufeng's fight with Situ Buqun had already far surpassed their expectations. They did not dare imagine defeating Zhao Wuji again.

"If you can't hold on, admit defeat earlier. They don't dare to do anything to you! " Zhao Jun patted Ning Wufeng's shoulder and said.

The meaning behind his words, was that he did not have good impressions of Ning Wufeng. After all, whether it was strength or resources, the difference was too great.

As far as he was concerned, the third place was more or less enough. Perhaps the first place was really a whimsical fantasy.

Ning Wufeng looked at Zhao Wuji's disappearing figure, and muttered: "Admit defeat? I actually want to try. "

The corner of his mouth rose slightly.

The battle drums on the arena were beating as if ten thousand beasts were charging at the same time. The horn rumbled, resounding through the heavens.

The most exciting Pilgrimage Feast, the competition for the top three had officially begun!