"So what's wrong with me not fighting head-on? Who says I have to be stupid enough to fight head-on?" Night Wind laughed.

The people of Linghuang Island at the scene also shouted loudly, speaking up for Yefeng.

"That's right, the martial arts competition doesn't stipulate that you have to fight head-on!"

"Your Medicine King Sect can use elixirs, but others can use schemes!"

"If you can't handle losing, don't participate in the martial arts tournament!"

Hearing the shouts and cheers from the audience, Qian Bingfeng trembled with anger, his face turning ashen.

But no matter how angry he is now, there's nothing he can do.

Night Breeze didn't linger on the stage any longer and came down directly from it.

After sitting down next to Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan, Ye Feng said with a smile, "I didn't expect the Medicine King Sect to give the participating disciples Nine-Turn Jade Dew Pills. It really surprised me. If I hadn't been quick-witted, I would have almost lost."

Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan both burst out laughing.

They both knew, of course, that Ye Feng was just joking.

How could the night wind possibly lose?

He's a martial arts master at the Transcendent Realm!

Even if He Qingfeng had taken the Nine-Turn Jade Dew Pill, he would only have advanced from the late stage of the Separation and Union Realm to the late stage of the True Essence Realm. It would be a miracle if he could defeat Ye Feng.

Sun Chaozhen, Li Fengyue, Zhao Qingyun, and Qiu Miaozhen all looked at Ye Feng with admiration.

If it were them, facing He Qingfeng, whose strength had been raised to the True Yuan Realm, even if they didn't necessarily lose, they would definitely be flustered.

"Mr. Ye has truly given us a pleasant surprise," Li Fengyue exclaimed.

"If I were to go up there, I'm afraid I would lose to He Qingfeng."

"To withstand nine breaths from He Qingfeng, who is equivalent to the seventh level of the True Yuan Realm, is indeed not an easy task."

Zhao Qingyun and Sun Chaozhen nodded in agreement.

Qiu Miaozhen chuckled and said, "I'm becoming more and more curious about your abilities, Mr. Ye."

"I'm not actually as powerful as you think. It's just that I happen to know a technique that allows me to conceal my presence, which is why I was able to hold out for nine breaths. Without this technique, I definitely wouldn't be a match for He Qingfeng, who had taken the Nine-Turn Jade Dew Pill," Ye Feng said earnestly.

"Really? I don't believe it." Qiu Miaozhen shook her head with a smile.

The duel between the night winds has ended, and there's no point in staying here to watch anymore.

So Ye Feng, Jiang Lingxuan, and Sun Muqing left together and returned to the inn to rest.

Li Fengyue and Zhao Qingyun also left the central square.

Medicine King Sect.

Inside the secret room, Wu Yueheng glared angrily at Qian Bingfeng, trembling with rage.

"I even gave you the Nine-Turn Jade Dew Pill, but you still couldn't help me get rid of that Ye Feng! You idiot!" Wu Yueheng spat and cursed angrily.

Qian Bingfeng looked helpless: "I didn't expect that Ye Feng would have such a clever way of hiding, otherwise he would definitely be the one who died today."

"What's the point of saying this now!" Wu Yueheng roared.

Qian Bingfeng took a deep breath and said, "Master, please give me another chance. I will definitely kill Ye Feng next time! If I fail, I will offer my head as a reward!"

"Okay, you said it, so I'll believe you one last time!" Wu Yueheng said emphatically.

Then, Wu Yueheng took out a magical artifact from his storage ring and handed it to Qian Bingfeng.

"I'm lending you this seventh-grade spiritual artifact now. Use it to deal with him. If you kill Ye Feng, this artifact will belong to you. If you fail, then use it to kill yourself!" Wu Yueheng said coldly.

Qian Bingfeng was overjoyed.

He quickly raised his hands and took the long sword from Wu Yueheng's hands.

This long sword is fiery red all over, with a slight curve, but the blade is slender.

At that moment, Qian Bingfeng had just grasped the hilt of the long sword when he felt a burning sensation emanating from it.

Without a doubt, this longsword is the Fire Element Longsword!

"Thank you for bestowing this sword upon me, Master. I will never let you down!" Qian Bingfeng said solemnly.

A night has passed.

Ye Feng, Jiang Lingxuan, and Sun Muqing arrived at the central square once again.

Li Fengyue and the others had already arrived.

Today is the last day of the competition.

Because there were too few participants at the end, there will be three rounds of competition today.

The first match was still Li Fengyue's turn, and this time Li Fengyue's opponent was Jiang Lingxuan!

Jiang Lingxuan suppressed her strength to fight Li Fengyue. The two fought back and forth, making for a spectacular show, and the people of Linghuang Island cheered continuously.

Sun Muqing frowned and sent a telepathic message to Ye Feng: "What if Lingxuan uses her true strength during the fight?"

"No, Lingxuan may be lively and carefree, but she won't make mistakes at crucial moments," Ye Feng said telepathically.

"I hope so," Sun Muqing said.

Qiu Miaozhen, Zhao Qingyun, and Sun Chaozhen all watched the fierce battle on the stage intently.

Zhao Qingyun couldn't help but say, "I never expected Miss Jiang to be so strong, able to suppress Senior Brother Li. It really surprises me."

“Yes, Miss Jiang’s strength is indeed very impressive,” Sun Chaozhen agreed.

However, at that moment, Jiang Lingxuan on stage suddenly revealed a flaw.

Li Fengyue was overjoyed and quickly aimed at the opening Jiang Lingxuan had revealed to launch an attack.

Jiang Lingxuan let out a muffled groan and staggered backward.

"I lost, I lost, stop fighting!" Jiang Lingxuan shouted.

Li Fengyue immediately stopped and said with a smile, "It can't be that bad, Miss Jiang, you should still have the strength to fight again."

"My true energy is almost depleted. If I continue fighting, I'm afraid I'll... so let's just stop." Jiang Lingxuan pretended to be panting heavily, as if she had really overexerted herself.

The martial arts referee immediately announced the results of the competition.

Jiang Lingxuan and Li Fengyue came down from the stage together and returned to their respective seats.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Li," Zhao Qingyun said with a smile.

Sun Chaozhen snorted and said, "If Miss Jiang hadn't used up too much of her true energy and revealed a flaw, the outcome would have been uncertain."

Li Fengyue chuckled and said, "Indeed, although I won, it was a very lucky victory."

"A win is a win, no need to say so much. I'm not the kind of person who holds grudges," Jiang Lingxuan said magnanimously, waving her hand.

Hearing Jiang Lingxuan's words, Li Fengyue's goodwill towards Jiang Lingxuan increased greatly.

In the second round of the competition, it was Zhao Qingyun and Sun Chaozhen's turn to go on stage.

Zhao Qingyun and Sun Chaozhen engaged in a fierce battle on stage, each displaying their best skills.

Especially Sun Chaozhen.

Sun Chaozhen's swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and the angle of each thrust was very tricky.

This is no ordinary competition; it's more like a life-or-death struggle!