C214 Participate in Treasure Stealing

"Since benefactor has already made a decision, then this old man doesn't want to say anything more."

The elder sighed in his heart. However, the opponent was a genius cultivator, and was able to take out a high grade spirit pill so easily. He definitely wouldn't die that easily.

"This old man has a small thing here that I obtained when I was young. Even after dozens of years, I still haven't been able to understand it."

"Today's gift to benefactor shall be a memorial!"

He took out a black compass from his bosom and insisted on handing it over to Shen Qingfeng.

"Oh?" Since that's the case, I'll accept it. "

Shen Qingfeng took the compass in his hand and discovered that it was ice-cold to the touch. It was neither iron nor wood.

This way, he could save the other party's life and accept his gift. This was the perfect reason for him to do so.

He put away the compass and turned around to leave this matter at the back of his mind.

The matches continued on the stage. Although Sang Chong had won a few matches with his rich combat experience, he was able to quickly chase them down.

The true experts could no longer hold themselves back!

It was said to be able to shoot down the sun, and its offensive power was ranked among the top existences even in the legends.

Even though many people knew that the Sunset Bow could not be pulled out without the help of a Divine Spirit, they were still unwilling to give it a try.

"..."

During the Treasure Auction, most of the Grandmasters would be resting on a tall building and would not participate in the battles below.

On the top floor, a group of old geezers were enjoying delicate refreshments while watching the match.

"Sect Leader, aren't you going too far this time?"

"No matter what, I still don't understand. No matter what, he is still the legendary Sunset Bow. We can't use him. Is there a need to give him away?"

The one who spoke was a horse-faced old man. He wore a golden silk gown, and he did not seem like a person who cultivated the mortal world. Instead, he exuded a kind of vulgar air.

His name was Qiao San, and he was the Great Clan Elder of the first branch, Leng Mo's cheap master.

He was in charge of everything, big and small, and had a great deal of power.

Exiting the mountain customs, there was a saying that had been passed down in the world of cultivation for a long time:

In the entire Northeast Mountain Forest, there was a possibility that there was someone who did not know who the Sect Leader of the Ascension Division was, but it was possible that they had heard of Qiao San's name before!

"Ol 'Three, don't be so impatient. Take a longer view."

"Now that the martial arts world has fallen into chaos, the demon spawns like a carp crossing a river. This Sunset Bow is a touchstone!"

"If there really is someone with the talent of a god who can pull this bow open, then they will definitely remember our Northeast Mountain Forest. If the winds and waves become stronger, our boat won't be overturned!"

A short old man named Qiao Da was curled up in a large tiger chair. His speech was extremely slow and he seemed to be in a deep slumber.

Only occasionally would his eyes open and close, revealing a wisp of light that would cause others to notice that he was an expert.

"If I were to say, our boss is too cautious. With the protection of that person from the back mountain, no matter how strong the storm is in the martial arts world, could it be bigger than our Northeast Mountain Forest?"

This time it was Qiao Er who spoke. He sneered and picked up a piece of antler, grinding it until it made a crunching sound.

These three people were not related by blood; their names were given to them by their deities, and their abilities were also taught by their immortals.

For a disciple from a clan to train a foreign object to become an expert in Tribulation Stage, it was clear how strong he was.

"Humph!" "Two retards. If it really doesn't work, we can send someone to the stage to snatch the Heavenly Treasure back!"

After Sect Leader Qiao had said this, he seemed a little tired and lay on the tiger chair, dozing off.

When Qiao Er and Qiao San heard this, their eyes shone, and their faces revealed smiles.

"..."

The match on the martial stage continued for several hours. Up until now, dozens of people had been severely injured, and five of them had died on the spot.

It was a rare sight to see a battle between experts like this. The cultivators outside the arena felt their blood boiling as they kept on cheering.

Right now, the two people on the stage were both at the late stage of Refinement. They practiced their cultivation techniques horizontally, and their techniques were wide open and combined. Fierce fist winds collided with each other, actually causing the defensive array formation to shake.

At this moment, one of them didn't have enough breath and revealed a slight flaw. The other party had knocked him out of the ring with a single palm.

"Who else dares to come up and fight?"

The crowd fell silent. The competition rules were very crude. Even if one person was defeated, they would not be able to endure the revolving battles. In the end, they were still knocked down by the rookies.

Moreover, the person currently on the stage was a master of horizontal training. With the strength of a late stage Qi Refining cultivator, she could be considered a peak amongst his peers.

If he couldn't transcend the tribulation, then who could contend against him?

"Let me do it!"

At this moment, a calm voice broke the silence. A delicate and pretty youth slowly walked up the stairs.

Shen Qingfeng was too lazy to wait any longer, he took out the beast tablet in his hands and obtained the qualifications to issue a challenge.

"It's him!" "I never thought that this monster would finally make his move …"

"If he's able to survive, that person in the arena will probably be in trouble."

"Tch!" The rumors in the martial arts world might not be completely believed. Taking a step back, everyone knows what kind of trash Yanliang Shan's Lu Yangtian is. He relied on the strength of the furnace to call him a tribulation, it is truly a compliment! "

"..."

The crowd discussed animatedly. They felt that although this youth had a great reputation, he might not necessarily be the match of that master. He might even be at a disadvantage.

"May I have your name please?"

The master of crosstalk on the arena was still very polite, so he cupped his fists and asked.

"Shen Qingfeng."

"So it's Young Hero Shen. My name is …"

Just as the master was about to announce himself, he was stopped by a wave of the other party's hand.

"Enough, stop talking nonsense!" There are so many defeated enemies, can it be that I am going to remember their names one by one? This is too troublesome! "

Shen Qingfeng's arrogant words had just left his mouth, when it had caused a huge uproar. He had seen crazy people before, but he had never seen someone so arrogant.

"This brat is too arrogant!" Master, I support you! Show him some respect! "

"That's right!" "He has no manners at all. From this, it can be seen that he is extremely arrogant. In the future, when his path is narrow, what's the use of having a talent?"

"Grandmaster, you can do it!" Show him some colors! "

"..."

The cultivators spectating frowned, one side supporting Master Crosscut.

"Good!" Then let's see how it goes! "

The Master shut his mouth. Although he did not say anything, his expression had already turned cold.

The other party had entered the arena with the qualifications of a youth, yet he looked down on him so much. If he lost this time, then he would lose a great deal of face!

He took a stance, bent his back and mounted his horse. With a single step, he dashed forward like a mad bull, bringing with him a terrifying gust of wind with his fists.

Shen Qingfeng took a step forward, and with a seemingly casual punch, it collided with the master's fist, releasing a huge sonic boom!