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The number of people increased once again, directly surrounding the arena so that not even a drop of water could leak out. Some people were waiting to see Chu Fei become a joke, while others were worried for him. However, no one knew of Chu Fei's thirst for battle.

As he looked at the approaching senior brother Mu, Chu Fei gradually calmed down. Raising the demon sword in his hand, he prepared to receive the brilliant match.

Clang!

The sword and the sword collided. It was just a probing attack, but both of them had a plan in mind. At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene turned strange.

The early Foundation Establishment stage senior brother Mu was up against Chu Fei, who was at the fifth level of Qi Refining. No one could tell for a while who won and who lost.

Outside of the arena, two women who were as beautiful as celestial fairies slowly walked over. The two women were spotlessly white, as though they were pure fairies. Fortunately, no one noticed the two of them, or else it would have caused another commotion.

"Elder sister, can he win?" Ling Ruo Bing's face was a little nervous, her small hands tightly gripped the hem of her clothes as she asked softly.

This seemingly delicate girl was Ling Ruo Bing. Having taken off her veil as a man, she had now changed her appearance. The gap between her and Ling Chen was unbelievable.

"Difficult!" Ling Ruoxue slightly parted her red lips, patted Ling Ruo Bing on the shoulder, and comforted her: "Don't worry, this is just a spar, it's over when you hit it."

Looking at her nervous sister, Ling Ruoxue sighed in her heart. She did not know what Ling Ruo Bing saw in Chu Fei, but she knew Ling Ruo Bing's personality very well. As long as she was sure of one thing, no one could change her mind. This was also the reason why she never stopped Ling Ruo Bing.

"What a coincidence, so it turns out that Junior Sister Ruoxue also likes such occasions!" At that moment, a man's voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Mystic Leaf?" Ling Ruoxue frowned. Seeing the man who walked over, she subconsciously took two steps away.

"Junior Sister?" Ling Ruoxue sneered in her heart: "You really dare to shout, if your father knew, how would he react?"

However, Ling Ruoxue did not pay any attention to this person. Instead, she pulled her little sister, Ling Ruo Bing, and took a few steps in the direction of the crowd, leaving behind a sentence.

"If you dare to come any closer, your father won't be able to save you!"

These words were spoken without any emotion. Xuan Ye, who was originally smiling, suddenly stopped in her tracks, looking gloomily at the departing figures of the two girls.

Xuan Ye, Wan Sword Sect, Sect Master Xuan Qing's only son. He was only 24 years old, and his cultivation had already reached the early Aurous Core stage. It could be said that in the entire Immortal King Continent, there were only a few people who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Ever since he had met Ling Ruoxue for the first time, he had fallen for her. However, every time he tried to strike up a conversation, the other party would ruthlessly reject him. This was something he had never encountered before.

Ling Ruoxue's identity was very mysterious, and no one knew who her master was. Even his father had never mentioned it to him. And from his father, he had only received one piece of information. Otherwise, even if his father was the Sect Master, he wouldn't be able to protect him.

This advice from Xuanqing was not able to stop the fiery heart of Profound Leaf; on the contrary, it made her look for Ling Ruoxue again and again out of curiosity. This time was the same as before. When he heard that Ling Ruoxue had come out of the Withering Sword Summit, he immediately rushed over.

As expected, threats would not leave him any face. However, he did not give up. Instead, he became more eager. This time, he didn't bother Ling Ruoxue, but walked towards the other side of the arena.

The battle within the arena was abnormally intense. Chu Fei had fought with senior brother Mu for hundreds of rounds, but he had yet to determine the victor.

Gradually, the crowd started to clamor as everyone started to discuss. Chu Fei, who should have been defeated a long time ago, was getting braver with each battle, showing no signs of being defeated.

"We can't delay any longer, this brat is too strange!" He had originally thought that he could easily take down the battle, but the more he fought, the more shocked he became. By now, he had already consumed a great deal of Spiritual Qi, so he was no longer confident that he could win.

"Sword Summoning Thunder!"

Suddenly, senior apprentice brother Mu changed his fighting style. He was holding his sword and pointing it at the sky as he withdrew from the original sword formation. Following his single-handed technique, thumb-sized bolts of lightning fell from the sky and landed right on top of Chu Fei's head.

This was a real spell, one that could only be practiced at the Foundation Establishment stage. As an early Foundation Establishment cultivator, Brother Mu had only cultivated this technique. Thus, this move could be considered his trump card.

The sudden change in combat style stunned Chu Fei. However, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. He instantly stopped his steps and started to madly circulate the Art of Devouring.

He had been fighting for so long, all for this moment. Feeling the power contained within the lightning, he was extremely excited.

"What is he doing? Have you gone stupid? " An outer court disciple suddenly shouted.

"This boy, could he have been scared silly by Brother Mu's magic?"

"It's possible. Look at his appearance, haha …"

Everyone was discussing, including Ling Ruo Bing. When she saw that Chu Fei foolishly used his own body to block the lightning, she was so shocked that she covered her eyes with her hands.

Was Chu Fei really stupid? Of course not.

At this moment, several bolts of lightning landed on top of Chu Fei's head without any reservation. The strands of lightning wrapped around his body, flickered, and then disappeared. Chu Fei, on the other hand, was unharmed.

"This... How is that possible? "

It was not only the several hundred inner sect disciples that were present, even Brother Mu, who was standing in the arena, was dumbfounded. He was well aware of the power of this sword technique, the Heavenly Lightning. If the opponent wasn't prepared for it, then even if the opponent was at the mid Foundation Establishment stage, he would still be at a disadvantage in terms of the Dao magic. On the other hand, Chu Fei was completely unharmed.

"Haha …" So comfortable! "

In Chu Fei's mind, the Old Devil's excited voice rang out.

"Absorb! Ruthlessly absorb! You just need to absorb a few more times and you will be promoted to a higher level!" The old demon continuously let out excited cries. The Divine Devouring Spell not only increased Chu Fei's cultivation level, but it also absorbed a portion of his lightning, slowly increasing the quality of the demon sword.

"Again!"

After he finished absorbing the spiritual energy, Chu Fei's eyes lit up as he stared at Senior Brother Mu once again. In an instant, his fighting spirit surged.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Several more lightning bolts fell, and senior brother Mu was unwilling to give up as he once again used his signature technique. However, the result was the same, the lightning he summoned did not have any effect on Chu Fei, instead it made him more and more courageous.

"Haha …" Chu Fei laughed maniacally at the sky. After continuously absorbing the heavenly thunder, he had finally reached the edge of breaking through. From the fifth level of Qi Refining to the sixth level of Qi Refining, his cultivation, which had not improved in the past year, had finally increased once again.

"Madman, this guy is crazy!"

Other than a madman, there was nothing else that could describe the current Chu Fei. In an instant, all the inner disciples subconsciously shrunk their necks back.

"Berserk Demon!" Berserk Demon! " It was unknown who shouted, but soon after, hundreds of outer court disciples shouted in unison.

At this moment, all the outer court disciples were loudly shouting. Their might overshadowed all the inner court disciples.

"He won?" Hearing the shout, Ling Ruo Bing let go of her hands that were covering her eyes, and looked towards the martial arena.

"Not yet, but soon!" At this moment, Ling Ruoxue was also staring closely at Chu Fei, somewhat anticipating his later performance.

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