Qu Chao saw that Su Xueqing was holding his arm tightly, her face as red as a ripe apple.

He was no longer capable of normal thought; he took a sharp step outside.

The spiritual power within his body was fiercely suppressed on those disciples, forcing them to be unable to utter a single word.

"I haven't even said anything, so what right do you have to interfere? Shut up!"

The disciples exchanged glances as they watched Qu Chao speak up for Xiao Feng, then returned to their seats.

The authority of the Enforcement Hall is not something that a few mere disciples like them can violate.

Seeing that Qu Chao had persuaded these people in no time, Su Xueqing smiled.

"I like reasonable people the most."

Qu Chao felt elated after being showered with compliments by Su Xueqing.

"When did he start being reasonable?"

"Could it be that she's been bewitched by beauty and wants to stand against us?"

His disciples had many complaints about him and would surely report these matters truthfully to their superiors in the future.

Although he is Qu Cheng's son, this matter concerns the lives of people in their Crimson Flame Sect, and the elders will surely cause him trouble.

Qu Chao couldn't leave himself with such trouble. He glanced at them and said, "If you want to avenge Quanmai, feel free to come up on stage. I won't stop you."

The disciples exchanged glances and then looked at Xiao Feng on the dueling platform.

Seeing that no one dared to step onto the dueling platform, Su Xueqing placed the spirit stones on the table again: "If you can defeat him, these spirit stones are yours."

Beside him, Qu Chao saw Su Xueqing take out the spirit stones and looked at the disciples with righteous indignation: "You can't even beat people from a small sect like his?"

As disciples of the Crimson Flame Sect, each of them possesses their own pride.

If word gets out, they'll probably lose face.

Xiao Feng looked at their hesitant expressions and sneered, "If you think one person is no match for me, then you can send more people."

He has already made a huge concession; if he still doesn't dare to take the plunge, then there's nothing he can do.

Su Xueqing noticed the boldness of these disciples and turned to Qu Chao: "It seems that the disciples of your sect are not as powerful as I expected."

When Qu Chao heard Su Xueqing say that, his competitive spirit was ignited.

"If two people can't beat one, don't call yourselves disciples of the Crimson Flame Sect."

After some encouragement, the disciples present all stood up, their faces filled with anger as they stared intently at Xiao Feng in the center of the arena.

But they didn't realize that they were merely being used.

"Whoosh...whoosh..."

Two figures jumped down from the high platform and landed in front of Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng surveyed the strength of the two men before him and did not believe that their strength could surpass that of Quanmai.

Two more will only slow down his kill rate.

"You're asking for trouble by provoking our Crimson Flame Sect."

Xiao Feng looked at their faces, but didn't take them seriously, and didn't even respond.

In the distance, Qu Chao watched his disciples hesitate to even make a move, his face filled with rage: "Kill him! What are you doing?"

Upon receiving Qu Chao's call, the disciples drew their weapons and charged fiercely towards Xiao Feng.

"Water Curtain Sky Splendor".

The water curtain gradually spread from the center of his palm, forcefully intercepting the two people.

"Bang..."

The disciple slammed hard against the water curtain, his spiritual energy seemingly free, relentlessly crashing against it.

Qu Chao watched as his disciples tried their best but failed to break the water curtain, his face full of unease: "What... what exactly is going on?"

He never imagined that Xiao Feng could intercept so many of their disciples with his Water Curtain Heavenly Flower technique.

He reached out and grabbed the Flowing Light Sword from the void, weighed it in his hand for a few moments, and slowly walked inside.

When Qu Chao saw this scene, his eyes widened suddenly: "Be careful, he's going to kill you."

The Flowing Light Sword flew up and down, drawing a line of blood across the necks of the two men.

The disciple stared in disbelief at Xiao Feng as he walked away, then collapsed with a thud, clearly dead.

On the high platform, many disciples watched as Xiao Feng killed two disciples with a single blow. They exchanged glances and dared not step onto the dueling platform rashly.

The rules were set by Qu Chao; life and death are left to fate.

Seeing the two dead on the stage, Qu Chao's face turned extremely ugly: "A bunch of useless trash. You can't even kill disciples of a sect like this. What use are you?"

Upon hearing Qu Chao's words, the disciples all looked away.

If one's skills are inferior to others, there is indeed no point in saying much.

Beside her, Su Xueqing, seeing that even her disciples were no match for him, feigned composure and looked at Qu Chao: "Your Crimson Flame Sect can't even beat the disciples of our Spirit Sword Sect, can you?"

When Qu Chao heard that Su Xueqing looked down on the disciples of their Crimson Flame Sect, his face turned extremely ugly.

He looked up at the nearest disciple and said, "You few, quickly find our senior brother and tell him to come and deal with this person as soon as possible."

The disciples exchanged glances, their brows furrowing slightly; none of them were willing to go out and fetch their senior brother.

Judging from their expressions, they all understood the eldest brother's temperament.

If they were to ask their senior brother for help themselves, he would probably place the responsibility on them.

Seeing that his disciples were unwilling, Qu Chao coldly released Su Xueqing's hand: "You wait here."

He looked up at the people in the arena and said, "If all the experts of our Crimson Flame Sect hadn't left, we wouldn't have ended up like this. You wait here for me to come back."

Xiao Feng shrugged nonchalantly; he was actually hoping that the Crimson Flame Sect would bring all the remaining experts.

In this way, the Crimson Flame Sect will suffer too great a loss, and the Golden-Winged Bird will definitely show itself.

After watching Qu Chao leave, Xiao Feng and Su Xueqing exchanged a glance, both with expressions of smug satisfaction.

The surrounding disciples looked grim, not understanding who these two were or how they could have defeated them.

On the back mountain, Qu Chao landed at the entrance of a cave, golden flames flickering in his hand, which he hurled fiercely into the cave.

"Bang..."

The seal above shattered with a snap, and Senior Brother Yan Ziping, mistakenly believing that the sect had been destroyed, walked out with a cold expression.

When he saw that Qu Chao was the only one at the door, his face turned extremely ugly: "Why are you alone? What happened?"

Qu Chao recounted everything that had happened in the sect, including the incident of Xiao Feng killing their disciple.

When Yan Ziping learned that someone had come to their sect to kill people, his face turned so gloomy that it was almost frightening.

Why don't you go up?

When Qu Chao saw that Yan Ziping was targeting him, he was speechless and couldn't say anything.

His face looked extremely ugly, and he stammered for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Bang..."

With a flick of his sleeve, he sent Qu Chao flying, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, clearly indicating that he was seriously injured.