Looking at the beautiful woman before him, Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Humans have seven emotions and six desires; even saints have selfish desires, let alone him.

His gaze turned to Cao Zhengchun, causing the latter to tremble in fear.

"Palace Master, I'm innocent! They're determined to destroy me!"

Cao Zhengchun dared not meet Meng Fan's gaze, and just kept kneeling on the ground to express his loyalty, thinking to himself that women were indeed not to be trifled with.

"Alright, it's time for you to go out and make your own way in the world. Stop bothering me all the time."

Cao Zhengchun's face was ashen. Meng Fan's word was law, and he dared not refute him. Losing the opportunity to be by Meng Fan's side was the greatest punishment for him.

"I will obey the Palace Master's decree."

His cold gaze fell upon Li Qiushui, Wu Xingyun, and the others, making them secretly anxious.

Meng Fan gently patted Li Qiushui's hand and urged, "Hurry up and go back, what kind of behavior is this!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qiushui was secretly delighted, hoping that the competition would end soon so that she could begin her plan!

These ridiculous and absurd things will not take up any more space.

The four players on the field have already taken their positions, three against one, and their expressions are quite different.

Zhao Feng remained expressionless, as if he didn't care about a thousand troops as long as he had a sword in hand.

Ouyang He and his two companions were on high alert. They had witnessed the battles of their senior brothers, each of whom had a killer move that was no less powerful than their own. Chu Di had even ended the battle with a single, overwhelming move!

It should be noted that although Murong Hao was defeated quickly, his strength was undeniable, absolutely no less than any of them, and perhaps even stronger.

Zhao Feng, who was the first to join the sect, was rumored to be a master on par with Chu Di, so they couldn't help but take him seriously.

The three of them clearly didn't care much about one person; none of them were pedantic, and they knew that a one-on-one fight wouldn't even be enough to force out Zhao Feng's true strength.

Ouyang He put on the gloves that Chu Di had given him and stared intently at Zhao Feng, saying, "Senior brother, there are three of us against one of you. Please forgive our disrespect."

Zhao Feng simply nodded and said, "You joined the sect relatively late, so there's no need to be so modest."

Upon hearing this, the three men assumed a fighting stance, forming a triangle that surrounded Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng stood there with his sword, looking unremarkable, as if he were full of flaws.

Ouyang He and the other two were tense, their limbs seemingly waiting for the right moment to explode. Their breathing gradually deepened, as if they were accumulating power.

Suddenly, Ouyang He struck out with his palm, the white palm force heading straight for Zhao Feng.

Upon seeing the white palm force, Zhao Feng knew it was the White Rainbow Palm Force, known for its unpredictable nature. It could curve in mid-air and attack enemies from various angles, making it impossible to defend against.

Therefore, he did not intend to dodge. His sword was not drawn, but the scabbard accurately struck Bai Hong's palm force. A slight sword aura swept past and dispersed the palm force.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up in the distance. Now's the time!

rub!

Lin Feng drew his sword, his years of swordsmanship insights condensed into the sword light, moving like thunder, and almost instantly arrived at Zhao Feng's side.

Zhao Feng remained calm and composed. As his sword sheath struck Bai Hong's palm strike, he lightly twisted his wrist, using the hilt to block Lin Feng's sword.

Then the three of them unleashed their true energy, and a muffled sound rang out as they quickly separated.

Ouyang He and Zhao Feng became even more cautious. Through their exchange of blows, they realized that Zhao Feng was like a bottomless abyss, and they couldn't fathom his true strength or weakness.

The two exchanged a glance. Ouyang He condensed his true energy and struck out with both hands in succession. The white rainbow palm force flew all over the field, attacking Zhao Feng from various angles.

Zhao Feng frowned and said in a low voice, "No matter how many of these attacks come, it's useless!"

With a light tap of his sword, countless sword shadows appeared in the void, shattering Bai Hong's palm strikes one by one.

While Zhao Feng was puzzled, a dragon's roar sounded from behind him, and a surging palm force attacked him. He realized that this palm force was different from Bai Hong's palm force, and it was extremely fierce and domineering. He couldn't help but use more of his true energy.

boom!

After a loud bang, Zhao Feng was sent flying by the force of the palm strike, traveling a hundred meters before regaining his footing.

"The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!"

Ouyang He's palms moved like shadows, unleashing the White Rainbow Palm Force and the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms in succession.

"Senior brother has great insight!"

The countless palm strikes left Zhao Feng struggling to cope. The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms were exceptionally powerful, and even Zhao Feng dared not take them head-on!

"I also know the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. In my opinion, Junior Brother's palm technique still needs improvement."

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he struck out with his palm, and a dragon-shaped phantom appeared, which was actually mixed with sharp sword energy, making its power even more terrifying!

The two exchanged hundreds of blows, and Ouyang He was so shaken that his whole body went numb. Lin Feng seized the opportunity, his long sword flashed, and a cold light appeared as it went straight for Zhao Feng.

Despite the danger, Zhao Feng remained calm and his sword sheath flew out of his hand. The sheath drew an arc in the air and precisely blocked Lin Feng's sword tip, producing a crisp clash.

"No sword!"

Lin Feng realized that the scabbard was not driven by any true energy, but by sword intent. He had reached the realm of no sword, and his internal energy had reached a state of perfection. He was not bound by things, and no sword was better than having a sword, and no move was better than having a move.

While secretly admiring Zhao Feng, Lin Feng knew he was no match for him. He retreated rapidly, his sword becoming a blur, and a flurry of sword energy swept across the sky as he joined Ouyang He in attacking Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng dodged left and right, and every time he tried to close the distance and attack Ouyang He, he was interrupted by Lin Feng's sword energy.

As the three were locked in a stalemate, beads of sweat appeared on Zhou Mengzhu's forehead, and she whispered, "Heaven and Earth Three Talents Formation, activate!"

As the sweet voice faded, the entire arena was shrouded in a layer of mist, and the sounds of the three fighting grew weaker and weaker until finally, silence descended.

On the arena, Zhao Feng naturally realized that he was in a formation, a situation that made him uneasy.

You have to understand that formations are not easy to learn. He possesses a treasure that summarizes the formations of the Cloud Palace, and he studies formations whenever he has free time, but even after so long, he still only has a superficial understanding of them.

Sometimes I really don't know how those elders cultivate. They can comprehend and master a formation in just one day. Am I just too stupid, or are the elders of Yunxiao Palace too monstrous?

Judging from the power of this formation, Zhou Mengzhu's ability to set up such a large formation on his own was truly astonishing. This Zhou Mengzhu is probably a genius of formations, otherwise he would never have been able to learn a formation that could trap and kill a Heavenly Realm expert in just a few years!

Zhao Feng knew about the Three Talents Formation of Heaven and Earth, which came from the book on formations of Yunxiao Palace. Although he had never successfully mastered it, he knew its principles.

It consists of three parts: heaven, earth, and man, each corresponding to a different attack method.

The Heavenly Division refers to attacks from the air, the Earthly Division refers to attacks from the ground, and the Human Division is the central hub of this formation, which can be said to be the foundation of the formation.

The three positions of Heaven, Earth, and Man are the key points of the formation. Zhao Feng knew that attacking the Heaven and Earth positions was useless; only finding the Man position was the key to breaking the formation!

As he was pondering, powerful palm strikes and chilling sword energy attacked from all directions. After blocking a few moves, Zhao Feng's hands went numb, and he realized that this attack was at least twice as powerful as before!