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Name:Devouring the Gods Author:
There was only a one word difference between arrogance and arrogance, but there were two different meanings.

Myriad Sword Sect, martial arena.

At this moment, there were several hundred people gathered here. Everyone was loudly shouting. All of them roared excitedly as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

In the center of the arena, a fat man was being attacked by two people. This was already against the rules of the martial arena, but no one dared to stop them. Not only that, they were all encouraging them.

The slightly plump Mo Yan's eyes were bloodshot as he constantly attacked. However, his strength was limited. He was simply unable to block the attacks of two people.

His body was already covered with wounds. If it were any other person, they would have already fallen down. However, Mo Yan didn't give up so easily. His bloodshot eyes were fierce and full of spirit. He gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.

"Even eldest senior brother dares to offend him, he deserves it!"

A strange voice sounded from below the stage. His voice was filled with disdain and contempt. If Chu Fei was here, he would have definitely recognized that person as Li Tianming, who hated him so much.

"I heard that the reason he offended Eldest Brother was because of that outer court disciple, Chu Fei!" The short youth beside Li Tianming chuckled and said, "Senior Martial Brother Li, I heard that you're very close with Eldest Martial Brother. Did you get wind of something?"

"What kind of news?" Li Tianming turned his head and looked arrogantly at this young man who did not have a high head. He snorted coldly and shouted, "You are the only one who can ask me about Eldest Senior Brother's matters."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

At this moment, in the center of the arena, Mo Yan let out a miserable cry. A long sword had pierced through his arm. Fresh blood flowed down the sword, dripping onto the ground with a pitter-patter.

At this moment, the arena turned silent. Other than the sound of blood dripping onto the ground, no other sounds could be heard.

The reason why the martial arena was so that there would be space for the disciples to improve, was to stop right there. Up until now, there had never been a bloodshed. However, today, Mo Yan had broken this rule.

"Junior brother, we also don't want to see you offend our eldest senior brother!"

Pulling out his sword, the sword wielding disciple said in a voice that only Mo Yan could hear with a face full of shame.

"Eldest Brother?" Mo Yan grinned and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth as he loudly said: "This Myriad Sword Sect does not belong to his Profound Leaf. Even if I die here today, even if you give me another chance, I will still not regret today's decision."

"Why do you have to go through all this trouble? Those who know are all elites. Eldest Senior Brother is currently in the early Aurous Core stage, and even Second Senior Brother is no match for him.

"Haha …" Mo Yan's laughter resounded throughout the entire arena. He did not reply, only gave a mysterious smile.

"Cut the crap, hurry up and finish the fight!" Li Tianming, who was standing below the stage, suddenly shouted.

His intention was obvious: he wanted these two people to kill Mo Yan. With Xuan Ye's position in the Myriad Sword Sect, no one would dare to say anything about killing a small inner court disciple.

Pow!

At this moment, a resounding slap landed on Li Tianming's face, and a familiar voice resounded throughout the entire martial arena.

"How dare you! How dare you kill in the arena!" I don't want to live anymore! "

Li Tianming was completely disoriented by the slap. Not only was there a slap mark on his face, even one of his teeth had fallen off.

"Humph!" I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you provoked me first! " The voice rang out again.

"Chu Fei!" On the martial arena, Mo Yan was the first to react. He had originally been holding on, but now he could no longer hold on. After shouting, he fell to the ground.

"It's Chu Fei, he didn't leave!"

"This is going to be a good show. If he dares to go against Eldest Brother, then he won't end up well. This Chu Fei is the same as well!"

Li Tianming was dumbfounded as he watched Chu Fei rush up the arena. He didn't dare to say a word. Even with Xuan Ye supporting him, the shadow Chu Fei created for him was still there.

Chu Fei leaped up and jumped onto the stage, supporting Mo Yan, he coldly looked at the two disciples holding the long sword in his hand. Without saying a word, he took out his demon sword and swept it towards the two of them.

"Whiz!"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Miserable screams rang out in the entire arena. Everyone couldn't help but shiver as they looked at Chu Fei with fear in their eyes. No one dared to say a single word.

Chu Fei's cultivation had advanced once again, and from the sword attack just now, it could be seen that he had successfully reached Foundation Establishment. He could already contend against Li Tianqi before he had reached Foundation Establishment, but what about after he had reached Foundation Establishment?

No one dared to doubt Chu Fei's strength, none of them dared to say anything.

"You dare to hurt people in the sect?" The young disciple covered his bloodied arm and roared.

Chu Fei did not care about the two disciples with broken arms. He picked up Mo Yan and looked at the hundreds of inner disciples below the stage. He raised his voice and said, "From today onwards, I, Chu Fei, want to settle accounts with you two one by one. Anyone who bullies Mo Yan will have to wait!"

With that, Chu Fei picked up Mo Yan and jumped out of the arena. His speed was so fast that it caused others to be stupefied.

"This... This … Senior brother Li, this kid is too arrogant! "

"Scram!" Li Tianming angrily kicked that person's butt, then he flung his sleeves and left.

Chu Fei had returned, and he had returned in a domineering manner, crippling two inner disciples as soon as he appeared. His appearance caused a huge commotion, and there were even people who reported him to the various great elders, demanding that Chu Fei be punished.

However, the order to punish had not been given. At Li Tianqi's cave, Xie Zhiqiu was holding a jug of wine and sipping on it. Opposite him was Li Tianqi. There was a chessboard between them.

"What do you think?" Li Tian asked as he placed a chess piece down on a corner of the chessboard and looked at Xie Zhiqiu.

"Both of them have experts backing them, the higher ups of the sect have no way of getting involved." Xie Zhiqiu picked up a white piece and casually threw it away.

"Master?" "Who do you mean?" Li Tianqi smiled meaningfully.

"Stop playing dumb with me. After chasing after Senior Sister Ruo Xue for so long, how could you not know that there's someone protecting her?" Xie Zhiqiu snappily replied.

Smiling mischievously, Li Tianqi felt slightly embarrassed as he said, "To be honest, I really don't know. But I do know that the person behind Ruoxue doesn't even dare to offend Master."

"Less hemp!" Xie Zhiqiu swept away all the chess pieces on the board and snappily said, "Ruoxue? "Well said, but if you're capable, go and say it right in front of your own eyes!"

"I have no ability!" Li Tianqi's face darkened, but he soon recovered. He sighed and said, "It's always like this, can't you just play this game with me?"

"No way!" Xie Zhiqiu also used Li Tianqi's tone and directly patted his butt before leaving Li Tianqi's cave, leaving only Li Tianqi there with a wry smile. https://www.shengyan.org/book/31180.html )

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