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Name:The Order of Purple Thorn Author:
"If two people enter the top three, the lowest score will be three points!" Keluo Shuanghua's eyes lit up.

"No, it definitely won't be three points. If you play well, you can get five points!" Nan Feng shook his head and said.

At times like this, it was unknown whether they were lucky or blessed by the heavens, but once Luo Feng and Ye Yan got together, each of them would steadily advance to the top three. Nan Feng and the disciples of the North Sea Sect met. Tong Hu of the Starlight Pavilion met Chanyu Huadou, who had been highly thought of by many this time.

Ye Yan, whose injuries were slightly more severe, admitted defeat and sent him into the top three.

Tong Hu and Chanyu Huadou were both seeded participants from different sects. Other than that, they also had their own thoughts and did not give up.

As the strongest disciple at the fourth level of Starlight Pavilion, Tong Hu was not fake. His fights with Chanyu Huadou were very intense, but unfortunately, Chanyu Huadou's Dragon Tiger Art was too overbearing, and every time they met Tong Hu, he would be forced to retreat. Furthermore, the Arena was small in area, and his speed was only slightly faster than Chanyu Huadou's.

This was the spear blade that Tong Hu had used to block the four blades of the spear, otherwise the arm would not have been able to keep it safe.

Tong Hu losing, made the Starlight Pavilion Lord very unhappy. If Tong Hu could enter the top three, then the Starlight Pavilion would have a very good chance of becoming the winner of this competition. If the Longxiang Sect took first place, then his points would not be ahead of the Qinglian Sect's either.

"The Grade Eight Martial Grand Master is coming up, and there is no one left in your Qinglian Sect?" The disciples of the North Sea Island looked at Nan Feng and mocked him.

"You are too despicable, today I will beat your teeth out of your mouth." Nan Feng said coldly, he did not hate people who could pretend, but he hated people who could pretend more than him, and this disciple called Qi Shan from the North Sea Sect had successfully angered him.

"Then go to hell!" Qi Shan brandished his Sabre and charged towards Nan Feng. He knew that as long as he defeated Nan Feng, the remaining suspense would be the third round where he and Chanyu Huadou would fight each other for the first and second place. Luo Feng no longer had much competitiveness left;

Nan Feng's erupted as the purple smoke from his prison essence filled the air with Battle halberd.'s Formless Death struck out as rays of halberd light shot towards Qi Shan's chest and throat.

The Sabre in Qi Shan's hand swayed, and the Bladestorm and Nan Feng's halberd light clashed nonstop, producing explosive sounds.

He trained in the Spear Arts every day, and the Psychic Spear Art had already become something in Nan Feng's memories. The Shadowless Killing Technique and the Sky Breaking Strike continued to be released, suppressing Qi Shan as he retreated.

Qi Shan's expression changed, he realized that his Yuan Qi was being suppressed and his strength was being suppressed.

"You boast so shamelessly the moment you open your mouth? What are you?" Nan Feng cursed as he brandished his spear.

Sect Master Qing Lian had always been unconcerned about the battles on the Arena. His disciple's fighting spirit had been piqued.

Qi Shan's speed was very good, and he was constantly dodging and jumping on the Arena, making it impossible for Nan Feng's Battle halberd to execute any of his attacks.

Nan Feng, who did not want to waste his energy, directly unleashed the ultimate move of the Psychic Spear Art, the Immortal Slaying Chop, after using the Shadowless Slash and Air Break Strike.

Following the spread of the energy's halo of light, Qi Shan's body stopped for a moment. It was his soul that had been attacked by Nan Feng's spiritual force.

Taking the chance, Nan Feng shook the Battle halberd, and slashed on Qi Shan's right wrist, cutting the tendons in his hand, causing the Weapons to fall.

Pow! Blood sprayed out from his teeth!

How could Qi Shan's jaw and teeth be harder than Nan Feng's knees?

Qi Shan fell. Nan Feng rode on top of Qi Shan who was lying on the ground, with his right elbow slicing downwards, he smashed onto Qi Shan's face. Blood splattered all over.

"If you say that your mouth is cheap, I'll beat your teeth out of your mouth." Nan Feng swung both of his arms, punching Qi Shan in the face and mouth.

Fortunately, it was the elders from the Starlight Pavilion who stopped Nan Feng, otherwise, Nan Feng's punches would have been enough to kill him.

"Bah!" After he got up, Nan Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and waved his bloodied fist towards Sect Master Qing Lian. Then, he walked down from Arena to rest and waited for the third round.

When Nan Feng returned, the eyes of all the disciples of the Qinglian Sect shone. What did it mean to be domineering? Nan Feng was the domineering one, the one who fought for face. If you dare insult me, I will beat your teeth out of your face. Nan Feng had done it, and in the future, Qi Shan would definitely suffer when he eats, and his words would definitely leak out.

"Sect Master Qing Lian, is your esteemed sect's disciple too ruthless?" North Sea Island Owner, who had lost face, was somewhat unhappy.

"Then I have to ask, are the mouths of the disciples of your North Sea Island s too cheap? Should I call? " Sect Master Qing Lian's words were sharp, how could she spoil the people of North Sea Island?

"It's just a small conflict between the disciples, so it's not a big deal." Long Qi said, he knew that it was useless to continue arguing, other than that, the Longxiang Sect had an advantage, he did not want any other problems to arise.

Nan Feng returned to his seat and wiped his hands with a towel that the disciple beside him handed to him, "Luo Feng, we need to take first and second place in the third round, and we need to directly lock in the Qinglian Sect's lead."

"Junior Master Nan, this disciple only has sixty percent of Fighting power s right now. Even in his Peak, he can't beat that guy." Luo Feng said with a bitter face, he was helpless now.

"If you can't beat him, I'll fight him! If you see him, you surrender. If I see you, I surrender. Nan Feng heaved a sigh of relief, he knew that the main event was coming.

"Nan Feng, are you sure you can beat that guy?" Luo Shengqing looked at Nan Feng and asked.

Luo Shengqing understood what Nan Feng meant. The top three disciples of the fourth step were mainly looking at the battle between Nan Feng and Chanyu Huadou, as Nan Feng had won, then, when Luo Feng and he voluntarily admitted defeat in this battle, the three of them would win and lose, and there would be a second battle.

If Nan Feng were to cripple Chanyu Huadou in the first round, then in the second round, Chanyu Huadou would not have any Fighting power. Luo Feng had a possibility of winning, and if he was unable to pass through the second round, he would collapse in the third round.

"Peak Master, can't you have some confidence in me?" Nan Feng laughed as he looked at Luo Shengqing.

"Of course I have confidence in you, but that guy cultivated the Dragon Tiger Art, so his attacks were tyrannical and sharp, I am unable to take it head on!" Luo Shengqing shook his head.

"Junior Master Luo, you have only seen the sharpness of the opponent and not Nan Feng's dominance. Husband, that brat is too arrogant, he directly crippled him. " Keluo Shuanghua said to Nan Feng.

Nan Feng reached out his hand and patted Keluo Shuanghua's shoulder.

"You two!" Luo Shengqing knew that Nan Feng might have a trump card, but Chanyu Huadou was too strong.

After resting for an hour, the three of them started to draw lots. The first battle was between Luo Feng and, and the second was between Luo Feng and Nan Feng.

Against Chanyu Huadou, Luo Feng conceded. Then, Nan Feng and Luo Feng stepped onto the stage.

"Give me a punch!" Nan Feng whispered.

Luo Feng waved his fist, but before the fist could land on Nan Feng, he fell to the ground.