Thud!

He landed face-first, and it was a solid fall!

Feng Zi felt a sweet taste in his mouth, as if liquid was flowing down. He reached out and wiped it, only to find his hand covered in blood, including half a broken tooth.

"What...this...how is this possible!"

Feng Zi knelt on the ring, his face filled with disbelief.

His sure-kill strike, his sure-fire attack, was actually countered.

The crowd below the stage erupted in uproar.

"Huh, what's going on? Why is Feng Zi kneeling?"

"And what's with the mouth full of blood? The opponent hasn't even moved!"

"Could it be that Feng Zi's body has been weakened by alcohol and women? Is he now unsteady on his feet?"

"It's very possible that at that speed, while the opponent won't be able to react in time, it will also be difficult for you to control the situation!"

"Tsk tsk, another embarrassing moment, and this time it's double damage! The opponent didn't even move, and I made a mistake!"

Faced with the ridicule of the crowd, Young Master Zhou's face turned green again.

"Feng Zi, what are you doing?!"

He also thought it was Feng Zixiu's doing, but it turned out to be a disaster.

Feng Zi trembled all over, her face flushed with shame.

"I was just a little surprised, young master. Don't worry, it won't happen again!"

He stood up again, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

That finger strike just now!

Was it a coincidence, or did they truly seize control of themselves?

"Impossible!"

Feng Zi shook his head.

No one could possibly catch up with my speed; it must have been a coincidence just now.

"This person is strange; we cannot fight him head-on!"

Thinking of this, Feng Zi spun around and appeared in a blind spot behind Tang Xuan.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and the dagger in his hand transformed once more into a venomous snake, spitting its tongue towards Tang Xuan.

This strike will never miss again.

"Die!"

With a roar, Feng Zi's dagger once again approached Tang Xuan.

Just then, a familiar finger appeared and lightly flicked the dagger.

clang!

The metal clanged, sparks flew.

With a snap, Feng Zi's wrist broke, and the dagger flew high into the air, disappearing into the arena.

"Aww!"

Feng Zi held her right wrist, her face contorted in pain.

This time, he was absolutely certain that his speed, which he was so proud of, was nothing compared to Tang Xuan.

escape!

This was Feng Zi's only thought: Tang Xuan was someone he couldn't afford to offend, he was absolutely certain of that.

"You've already stabbed twice, it's my turn now!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Tang Xuan sent a gust of air up the fallen dagger, which transformed into a long rainbow and hurtled towards Feng Zi.

Feng Zi felt an aura of death rushing towards him.

He moved with lightning speed, his form shifting rapidly.

But soon, he sadly discovered that no matter how he dodged, the dagger was always following him.

"Qi lock... We're doomed..."

In the most desperate gaze, Feng Zi was pierced by a dagger, staggered a few steps, and fell forward off the stage, eliciting a gasp of surprise.

"Strange, what's wrong with Feng Zi? Why would she do something so reckless as to run into the dagger?"

"I don't know... This guy's not right in the head, but... this is just too weird!"

"Can anyone tell me what happened?!"

The audience was completely baffled by the match.

I have absolutely no idea what happened.

In their view, Feng Zi was like a shaman, jumping around and then breaking his wrist.

Then Tang Xuan casually threw out a dagger, and Feng Zi, as if she couldn't think straight, ran into the dagger and died.

This is the result that everyone saw.

That's why it's surprising and astonishing.

The elder of the Imperial Realm guarding the arena frowned slightly.

His cultivation level far surpassed that of others, but even so, he only managed to see a fleeting afterimage.

He didn't know exactly what had happened.

Young Master Zhou's face was contorted.

He was about to explode after losing two of his trusted subordinates.

In his anger, he pointed directly at Tang Xuan and shouted.

"He cheated! He used a hidden weapon to injure someone!"

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly understood.

"That's right, it must be a hidden weapon. If it weren't a hidden weapon, Feng Zi would never have failed!"

"Young Master Zhou's cultivation far surpasses ours. He can see things that we cannot. Since it is called a hidden weapon, then it must be a hidden weapon!"

"To use underhanded tactics is utterly despicable!"

The crowd began to stir with excitement.

Tang Xuan stood on the arena with a slight smile on his face.

"Which eye of yours saw me use a hidden weapon?!"

Young Master Zhou screamed, "If you hadn't used hidden weapons, how could you possibly have beaten Feng Zi!"

Everyone nodded.

Tang Xuan smiled slightly: "Does killing him require any effort?"

"Nonsense! No amount of sophistry will change anything!" said Young Master Zhou.

He turned directly to the elder guarding the arena and asked, "Elder, did you see what martial arts technique this person used?"

The elder pondered for a moment and said, "My skills are not good enough; I did not see it!"

Young Master Zhou opened his arms and said loudly.

"Well, did you all hear that? The elder is a powerful figure of the Imperial Path, yet he couldn't even see a mere disciple of the Innate Realm make a move. That's utterly absurd!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Young Master is right. I simply don't believe that a Xiantian Realm expert could kill Feng Zi without lifting a finger!"

"And right under the nose of a powerful expert at the Emperor Realm, that's even more impossible!"

"It's confirmed, he did use a hidden weapon!"

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