"Do you have any hidden illness?" Yun Zheng looked up at him and asked with great concern.

When Yuan Shu heard this, a feeling of shame and anger surged in his heart, and the pain was instantly dissipated a little bit. He finally realized that he had no hidden illness.

Men cannot be said to have hidden diseases!

Yuan Shu gritted his teeth and said, "Yun Zheng, I won't lose to you!"

After saying that, he used his other hand, filled with wood elemental spiritual power, to slap Yun Zheng, trying to break free from Yun Zheng's restraints.

Yun Zheng quickly bent sideways and avoided the attack.

"Yuan Shu, let me ask you again, do you really not have any hidden illness? Or is your pain perception several or even dozens of times higher than that of an average person?!"

Hearing Yun Zheng's serious question, Yuan Shu was stunned for a moment, followed by a look of shame. He didn't have the situations that Yun Zheng said.

He is simply...

Afraid of pain.

"No." Yuan Shu shook his head.

Yun Zheng: “…” That must be a psychological disorder or a bad habit that was caused by being spoiled. It will take a few more beatings to cure it.

The other Tianjiao were speechless as they watched the two of them sparring. How could they chat while fighting? It didn't seem like either of them had used any powerful moves.

And the next moment, Yun Zheng took action.

She moved so fast that no one could see her whereabouts. All they heard was a terrible cry of pain, and the boy in pink fell to the ground.

His brows were tightly furrowed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked extremely painful. He raised his hand to cover his chest.

Yun Zheng did not attack again. She was waiting, waiting for him to stand up again.

"I admit defeat..." Before Yuan Shu could finish his words, a spiritual fruit was suddenly thrown into his mouth, blocking it.

Let him be unable to speak.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't lose? Stand up! Did such a little pain defeat you?"

Yun Zheng said this, and gestured towards him the distance of a fingernail to show him what a little bit meant.

Yuan Shu was in so much pain that he shed natural tears. This was definitely the most serious injury he had received in the past three years, but Yun Zheng said it only hurt a little bit...

This is simply...humiliating!

Yuan Shu glared at Yun Zheng resentfully, then stood up despite the pain and attacked Yun Zheng fiercely.

"Mmm...Mmm..." I really misjudged you. You actually hit me so hard!

His mouth was still stuck by the spiritual fruit, so his speech was unclear and he could only utter a few syllables.

Yun Zheng couldn't hear what he was saying, but she could guess a little.

She smiled, then raised her leg and kicked him in the stomach.

"Bang!"

it hurts!

With a 'gurgle' sound, half of the spiritual fruit fell from his mouth, and the other half remained in his mouth. Tears welled up in his eyes again, and the tears as big as beans dripped onto the ground from the corners of his eyes.

Yun Zheng is so cruel!

"It only hurts a little bit, and you're crying again?" Yun Zheng looked at Yuan Shu in pretended surprise.

Yuan Shu's emotions were instantly shaken from the pain, and he glared at Yun Zheng angrily. Didn't she say she would do it step by step?!

How ridiculous! She actually lied to herself!

Yuan Shu thought so, stood up again, and fiercely chewed up half of the spiritual fruit in his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach. This scene made him look as ferocious as if he was eating human flesh.

Yuan Shu was furious and annoyed, "Yun Zheng, I treated you as a friend, and you actually hit me?"

"You can also beat me." Yun Zheng smiled.

"snort!"

The young man in pink snorted coldly, concentrated his attention again, condensed dozens of light blue needles in his hands, and then stepped forward.

Just when the geniuses thought he would attack Yun Zheng again, he actually made a few feints, and then his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot!

"Behind!" A genius said in shock, pointing behind Yun Zheng.

Someone asked in confusion, "He actually knows the art of shadow casting. Isn't this technique already lost?"

"What is the Shadow Technique?"

At this time, someone explained, "It is said that hundreds of years ago, there was a very prominent family in Tiandu. They were a very peculiar family. They loved peace and liked to convince others with reason. They would never resort to violence if they could persuade them."

"To escape the pain of battle, they created the Shadow Art."

"The Shadow Technique is to create something like a clone during battle, blinding the opponent's vision and making it impossible for them to hit them..."

Upon hearing this, the Tianjiao's expressions turned rather strange. Although this Shadow Technique was powerful, wasn't it a waste of talent for this purpose?!

On the ring, Yun Zheng was almost fooled by him.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Shu would make a feint?

Yun Zheng turned around instantly and condensed a barrier of wood elemental spiritual power in her palm to block the attacking wooden needles.

Yuan Shu's expression grew slightly solemn upon seeing this.

He suddenly increased the output of his spiritual power, and in an instant, hundreds of wooden needles shot towards Yun Zheng with a whoosh.

Yun Zheng took a half step back, frowning tightly, as if she was feeling exhausted by the impact of the force.

Yuan Shu's eyes lit up. He was sure he could defeat Yun Zheng this time. He excitedly increased his spiritual power output.

'boom--'

The two forces collided, and the remaining power collided.

The pale blue light dissipated, Yuan Shu looked up and was surprised. Where is Yun Zheng?

Could she have been knocked off the stage?!

In that case, wouldn't that mean he'd already won? He could finally return that sparring point, he thought, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a fist hit him from behind, almost knocking him to the ground.

"hiss……"

“It hurts!”

Yuan Shu screamed hysterically, his facial features twisted and hideous again, as if he was wearing a mask of pain.

"Yuan Shu, get up." Yun Zheng said with a smile.

Yuan Shu was in so much pain that he could hardly speak. But when he heard Yun Zheng's brisk voice, he became increasingly angry and aggrieved. Didn't they say it should be gradual? It really hurts!

He stood up with a grin on his face, glaring at the girl in red, "Yun! Zheng!"

"Okay, let's do it again!" Yun Zheng nodded.

Yuan Shu took a deep breath, and then attacked Yun Zheng with all his might. During this process, he used the phantom technique many times, from two or three phantoms at the beginning, and then to more than ten phantoms.

The geniuses: "..." Why do they think that Yun Zheng, the young master of the Di family, is serving as a sparring partner for that unknown kid?

No, another way to put it is that Yun Zheng is cultivating a 'human sandbag'.

The other side

Zhonglingzhou_

A major event recently occurred in Zhongling Province. A mysterious organization has been kidnapping practitioners...

This incident caused panic among the people of Zhonglingzhou.

The leaders of various major forces were troubled by this. Most of their attention was focused on tracking down the mysterious organization, and they had no time to care about the young geniuses in the Demon-Slaying Battlefield.

That’s what they thought. Fortunately, those young geniuses entered the Demon-Slaying Battlefield and would not be abducted by the mysterious organization, otherwise they would be even more worried!