The weather was clear today, and the Imperial City's square was already filled with monks eager to watch the battle. After two days of eliminations, today was the day for the ultimate competition, and no one wanted to miss it.

Of the three matches today, only three had won. A faction had already set up odds. Before arriving, Jiang Feng had asked Jiang Li to bet on his victory, offering 500,000 spirit stones, which would become 5 million if Jiang Feng won.

Zhang Jintong cleared his throat and said, "Today there are three matches. The first match is between Jiang Feng of Qingyun Sect and Sima Zhuifeng of Jianwang Palace. Both sides are ready, and the match begins."

At this time, the two men had already stood facing each other. Sima Zhuifeng spoke first: "Jiang Feng, let's fight today. I will definitely give it my all."

Sima Zhuifeng's eyes focused, and his figure flashed like a ghost, launching a fierce attack! He suddenly leaped into the air, shooting like an arrow from a bow. Simultaneously, a powerful spiritual energy surged from his body, quickly converging on the Demon-Breaking Sword he gripped tightly in his hand. In an instant, the Demon-Breaking Sword radiated a dazzling light, seemingly clenching the void.

Yet, facing such a ferocious attack, Jiang Feng remained calm and composed. He formed a hand seal with one hand, muttering something to himself. With his movements, an incredibly solid barrier instantly formed above his head. This barrier, like a massive mountain, emanated a terrifying pressure. Furthermore, Jiang Feng's other hand was also active. With a gentle push forward, a brilliant golden light immediately appeared on the surface of the barrier. This unique defensive method, created by Jiang Feng's ingenious fusion of earth and gold spiritual energies, was a unique form of defense.

In a flash, Sima Zhuifeng's Demon-Breaking Sword slashed against the barrier with the force of thunder. A resounding crash resembling a landslide and the cracking of the earth was heard. However, to everyone's astonishment, Jiang Feng's barrier actually withstood this astonishing blow! Sparks flew and spiritual energy overflowed.

At the moment of the stalemate, Jiang Feng suddenly burst forth with astonishing speed, bursting out from behind the barrier like lightning. His fists lashed out like a torrential rain, each one imbued with the power of a tsunami. In the blink of an eye, a powerful Hundred Ripping Fists blasted towards Sima Zhuifeng.

Sima Zhuifeng had no time to dodge effectively. He had no choice but to hastily hold the Demon-Breaking Sword across his chest, attempting to block Jiang Feng's unstoppable punch. Another earth-shattering explosion echoed through the sky, and a violent energy shockwave raged in all directions. Sima Zhuifeng was blasted away by this powerful force, landing in a disastrous state dozens of feet away.

Despite suffering such a crushing blow, Sima Zhuifeng showed no sign of discouragement. Instead, he roared with excitement, "Hahahahahahaha... Brother Jiang's physique is truly exceptional! It's such a joy to fight you today!" Before he had finished speaking, he abruptly stood up, tightly gripping the Demon-Breaking Sword with both hands. The spiritual energy surrounding him erupted like a volcanic eruption. At that moment, the Demon-Breaking Sword seemed to sense its master's deep desire to fight. Its blade trembled slightly, emitting an even more powerful aura.

"The first move of the Flowing Light Sword Technique - Chasing the Stars and the Moon!"

Sima Zhuifeng's eyes widened in anger, and a deafening roar erupted from his mouth. As he shouted, he swung his sword violently, and a dazzling sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor, rushing straight ahead.

Everyone knew this was the legendary skill of Sword Immortal Wang Fan, its power astonishing. Facing such a fierce attack, Jiang Feng naturally didn't dare slack off. His eyes narrowed, his concentration focused on controlling the three spiritual roots within his body, continuously channeling spiritual energy into his fists. Simultaneously, a mysterious, chaotic aura quickly spread like smoke, tightly enveloping the Sky-Splitting Fists he wore.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and roared, "Fire Dragon Destroys the Heavens!" Instantly, a massive, majestic fire dragon in golden armor materialized from thin air. The dragon bared its fangs and claws, spewing blazing chaos fire from its mouth. Carrying terrifying energy waves that could destroy the heavens and the earth, it pounced towards Sima Zhuifeng with overwhelming force.

In the stands, Murong Ziyan, who had been closely watching the battle, paled with astonishment. She could clearly sense the chaotic energy within the fire dragon was several times more powerful than her own, and a wave of envy welled up in her heart.

In a split second, Sima Zhuifeng's sword slashed fiercely with Jiang Feng's summoned fire dragon. Suddenly, the entire venue erupted in a raging storm, with howling winds sweeping through, sending clouds of dust flying everywhere. The shockwaves from the massive energy collision distorted the surrounding air.

Under this powerful impact, Sima Zhuifeng and Jiang Feng were like kites with their strings cut, being thrown back. However, they did not give up. Instead, they flipped in the air, steadied themselves, and rushed towards each other without hesitation, instantly resuming the fierce battle.

The two figures on the field appeared and disappeared like ghosts, sometimes crossing each other, and sometimes clashing head-on. Each collision would trigger a thunderous roar and a dazzling light, making the many spectators present dazzled and excited.

After a moment, Sima Zhuifeng steadied himself and said, "Today's battle with Brother Jiang was a feast for the eyes. Next, I will use my strongest sword. Brother Jiang, be careful."

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