"Let me warn you, my good mood is only temporary. If I suddenly turn sour the next second and kill you, don't blame me!" Li Changkong suddenly laughed.

Yao Yao lay on the ground in agony, her eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Li Changkong. Right now, Yao Yao desperately wanted to fight this bastard!

But what will happen to Yefeng if I die?

After all, Ye Feng had instructed her to come back alive!

Yao Yao didn't think too much about it. After all, following Ye Feng to rescue Xi Yao was the most important thing. What did it matter if others said a few words?

Just swallow your broken teeth!

Fearing that the other party would kill her, Yao Yao quickly shouted, "I want to quit!"

A flash of light.

Yao Yao successfully left this place.

Li Changkong didn't care at all; his mind was filled with the image of Ye Feng. "I really didn't expect it to be him! If I had really run into him, should I have spared his life? That way, the Demon Sect would definitely be in turmoil in the future, which would be much more fun than it is now!"

"What if I accidentally kill him? Oh dear, this is so worrying!"

As he spoke.

Li Changkong used the power rewarded by this victory to directly grow his right hand. He looked at it, moved it a couple of times, and his originally smiling face suddenly changed, turning into a ferocious grin as he said, "Damn Azure Sword Immortal, once I step into the True Essence Realm, I will definitely take your dog's life!"

On Ye Feng's side, after defeating several more righteous disciples, he sat cross-legged on the ground again, refining all his power.

"I wonder how much longer!" Ye Feng did a quick calculation based on his memories. According to the number of people at the time, he would only need to play two more rounds of the competition before it would be over, at which point the top three would be determined.

In other words, if Ye Feng doesn't encounter Li Changkong in the next two rounds, he might not be able to kill him!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, hoping that he could meet Li Changkong in the next two rounds!

Otherwise, he will definitely be a big problem in the future!

The next round.

Ye Feng encountered a righteous and powerful swordsman, but he looked quite old and had the appearance of a middle-aged man.

"They got in because of the age limit?" Ye Feng didn't pay much attention and was preparing to finish the fight quickly.

Upon seeing Ye Feng, the righteous expert attacked without hesitation, displaying superb swordsmanship as if he were in water. However, when Ye Feng drew his Heavenly Sword, the expert's originally confident swordsmanship was countered by Ye Feng's moves, and he quickly fell into a disadvantageous position.

Ye Feng did not use spiritual power or internal force; he simply used his swordsmanship. This did not resemble a duel but rather an exchange of sword techniques!

Before long, the righteous expert was forced to retreat repeatedly, his swordsmanship becoming increasingly flawed.

Night Wind found the biggest opening, and without hesitation, he thrust out his sword to attack.

However, the righteous expert's eyes flashed. Seeing that the bait had been taken, he quickly parried with his sword. Then, with a flick of his sword, he used the softness of Tai Chi to deflect Ye Feng's sword to the side. Then, taking advantage of the moment of guidance, he lowered his longsword by three points and slashed at Ye Feng along the blade of the Heavenly Sword!

Startled, Ye Feng quickly retreated, dodging the sword strike. He then struck again, severing a lock of hair from the righteous expert.

Hair falls, head falls.

The righteous and powerful figure sighed and said, "I have lost!"

"No, you won," Ye Feng shook his head and said, "In a face-to-face swordsmanship contest, I am no match for you!"

"Your swordsmanship is exquisite, but it lacks refinement. With more real combat experience and practice, you will surpass me in less than a month." The righteous expert said with a distant gaze, "As for me, I am already forty years old. Compared to you, I am far inferior. Oh well, perhaps this is fate."

Don't force it.

After speaking, this righteous expert walked directly into the teleportation array.

Night Breeze fell into deep thought.

Don't force it?

Is this his realization?

Night Breeze seemed to be savoring a delicious meal, lost in thought for a long time, wondering if, if he were to become like him in the future, he would also say, "Don't force it."

"well!"

The very last thing I thought of.

The night wind sighed deeply, "That's not my path. Observing the path and walking, walking and observing the path, are not the same path to begin with, so why overthink it?"

Ye Feng flicked his longsword and slowly walked into the teleportation array. This time, his opponent would be the last one on the Three-Foot Immortal Platform.

The teleportation array rippled.

Night Wind soon encountered its last opponent.

Unfortunately, it wasn't Li Changkong.

On the contrary, he was a disciple of the Demonic Sect, with the strength of the peak of the Qi Movement Realm. His demonic energy was overwhelming and terrifying!

"It's you!" The Demon Sect disciple burst into laughter upon seeing Ye Feng. "If you're willing to hand over the Demon Sect's Holy Ancestor's possessions, I might spare your life."

"Shut up." Night Wind was annoyed by him, and his Heavenly Sword vibrated. He immediately slashed out with lightning speed!

The Demon-Slaying Sword Technique, First Move: Awakening of Insects!

Simple and unadorned, the Awakening of Insects abandons everything, only reaching its extreme before forming a deadly move.

The demonic sect disciple had a sword wound between his eyebrows, blood flowed down, and he collapsed to the ground, completely dead.

He died so quickly that he probably didn't even know how he died.

In contrast, the night wind remained calm and undisturbed, its energy concentrated in its lower abdomen.

If it had been a forced strike before, it would probably have caused considerable internal injuries, but now it can be used freely.

This is power!

Looking at the Demon Sect disciple lying on the ground, Ye Feng couldn't help but shake his head and say, "So weak and frail."

That's all.

He then stepped into the teleportation array.

The space began to ripple again.

However, this time the feeling was different from any of the previous times.

As Ye Feng looked ahead, he saw countless clouds and celestial mists swirling around him. These mists then entered his body through his pores, transforming into immense spiritual power that filled his body and weakened the barrier between his realms.

Feeling the vast, ocean-like spiritual power within his body, Ye Feng murmured, "Now I can break through to the Separation and Union Realm, but it looks like I'll have to wait a while."

The night wind treads on the golden ground, reaching out to disperse all the clouds and celestial mist that obscured its view, and then it can see clearly what is opposite it.

A golden gate suddenly appeared before him, with countless clouds floating from behind it.

A deep, resonant voice slowly rang out.

"Knock knock knock!"

Looking up, Ye Feng was astonished to see a huge bronze bell floating in the air, shaking and vibrating incessantly!

"This is! The Celestial Immortal Sect!" Ye Feng was extremely shocked, never expecting that he had already arrived in front of the Celestial Immortal Sect!

The surrounding area was shrouded in mist and ethereal clouds, and the sun shone all around, turning everything golden, as if it were cast from a golden broth. The light was magnificent and extraordinary, making people want to kneel down and prostrate themselves in worship!