"this……"

Everyone was stunned by what they saw on the stage.

"That's impossible!"

Jiang Wang struggled to his feet, his face pale and his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Burning Heaven Blood Blade, Second Form: Blazing Fire Scorches the Sky!"

Jiang Wang unleashed his strongest move once again.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, countless scarlet blades materialized out of thin air.

Each blade gleamed with a chilling luster and carried a scorching heat wave as it slashed towards Chu Feng.

"Something like garbage."

Chu Feng looked down at him with an arrogant expression and threw a punch.

Thump!

Instantly, an overwhelming force slammed into the blade.

Bang bang bang!

The countless blades exploded instantly.

Thump thump thump!

Jiang Wang staggered back several steps, his face contorted in pain.

At this moment, his meridians were damaged, his dantian was injured, and his injuries were extremely severe.

"Chu Feng, I'll fight you to the death!"

Sensing the strange gazes directed at him from all around, Jiang Wang completely erupted, acting like a madman.

Whoosh!

He gripped the knife with both hands and suddenly slashed forward.

"Burning Heaven Blade!"

As this slash was unleashed, countless blade beams appeared in the void, dense as rain, blotting out the sky and the sun.

Boom!

This strike is enough to shred any fifth-tier martial artist into dust.

Even ordinary martial arts masters should temporarily avoid a direct confrontation!

"Such superb swordsmanship!"

Many disciples couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"So what if I unleash the Heaven-Burning Blade? I'll still defeat you!"

However, Chu Feng looked disdainful and casually slapped the ground twice.

Thud! Thud!

Two muffled thuds were heard, and Jiang Wang coughed up blood again and flew backward.

puff!

His face was pale, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"impossible……"

Jiang Wang stared blankly at Chu Feng.

He never imagined that even after fusing with martial arts techniques, he would still be no match for Chu Feng.

At this moment, Jiang Wang felt utterly disheartened.

"I will prove to you that you are not worthy of being called the number one in the inner sect!"

Chu Feng smiled faintly and stepped out.

Whoosh!

He swayed and rushed towards Jiang Wang.

He threw a punch.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, Jiang Wang's armor shattered, leaving him a bloody mess and dozens of fist marks on his body.

These fist imprints all contain terrifying power.

"ah!"

A heart-wrenching scream.

Jiang Wang's ribs were all broken.

Bang!

Chu Feng kicked Jiang Wang in the chest, sending him crashing off the stage and onto the ground, where he lay dying, unable to get up again.

The outcome is decided!

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

The competition is over; Jiang Wang has lost.

"This Chu Feng is amazing!"

A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.

"Jiang Wang, you are too weak."

At the edge of the arena, Chu Feng looked down and shook his head, saying:

"You shouldn't have provoked me."

His eyes were deep and unfathomable, like stars, and he could see into people's hearts.

"Chu Feng, you..."

Jiang Wang's face turned ashen, filled with shame.

He proposed this challenge himself.

But now, they have suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Chu Feng.

He couldn't accept it!

"Alas, although this kid is very powerful, the gap in realm between him and Jiang Wang is too great, and he is destined to suffer a crushing defeat."

"Jiang Wang is, after all, a prodigy on the inner sect rankings. How could Chu Feng possibly defeat him?"

In the square, people were discussing the matter animatedly.

"No, I won't give up like this."

Jiang Wang gritted his teeth, his eyes dark and gloomy.

Buzz!

The next moment, a vast spiritual power surged and enveloped his body.

Click, click, click!

With the sound of bones shifting, Jiang Wang's injuries were healing rapidly.

In just a short while, the injury was healed.

"Um?"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Chu Feng, let's fight one more time."

Jiang Wang stared intently at Chu Feng, his eyes filled with hope.

He deserved to lose that last blow.

But this time, he had to save face.

Otherwise, he will lose all his dignity.

"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

Chu Feng was cold and ruthless, deciding life and death with a single word.

Whoosh!

He started walking towards Jiang Wang.

boom!

In an instant, his body radiated a dazzling golden light, with streams of vital energy swirling around him.

A powerful aura spread out, causing everyone around to feel a chill.

"Holy crap, what a terrifying aura!"

"His strength has increased even more; he has probably reached the peak of the sixth rank."

Everyone was horrified.

"Chu Feng, I admit you are strong. But I have the Heaven-Burning Blade Formation, you are no match for me."

A glint flashed in Jiang Wang's eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Whoosh!

He brandished the Heaven-Burning Blood Blade, the stench of blood thick and pungent.

"Blood Fiend Slash!"

At this moment, Jiang Wang's spiritual energy surged and burned.

Where the bloody aura permeated, a blood-red blade, seven or eight meters long, appeared, carrying overwhelming killing intent, and fell from the heavens.

clang!

Chu Feng did not dodge, but instead faced him head-on, swinging his Tyrant Dragon Arm and throwing a punch.

Boom!

In an instant, the crimson blade shadow exploded.

Chu Feng stood unharmed in the same spot.

"What?"

Jiang Wang's eyes widened, and his pupils contracted sharply.

He was all too familiar with the power of that strike; it could even flatten a small hill.

But now they can't do anything to Chu Feng.

"Is this all you've got? You dare to provoke me? You're asking for it."

Chu Feng shook his head and sighed.

Jiang Wang is too weak!

He is not qualified to be his opponent at all.

His cultivation path was built upon traversing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a journey of constant battles that forged his immortal achievements.

"Chu Feng, you're too arrogant!"

Jiang Wang was furious to the extreme.

Boom!

The next moment, his skin turned red, and a thin layer of reddish film covered his surface, as if he were wearing a suit of armor.

roar!

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wang roared and leaped into the arena, wielding his sword and slashing down.

This armor is a Xuan-rank treasure armor with amazing defensive capabilities, capable of withstanding attacks from martial arts apprentices.

Jiang Wang was confident that even if Chu Feng's combat power was heaven-defying, he would not be able to break through the defense of the Xuan-rank armor.

"This is a Xuan-rank treasure armor?"

"It is said that only core disciples can obtain one!"

Around the arena, a group of outer disciples looked on with envy.

The Xuan-rank armor is extremely precious and worth a fortune; even an ordinary martial artist couldn't afford it even if they went bankrupt.

"This set of armor is excellent, but it is only suitable for martial arts apprentices."

Chu Feng shook his head slightly.

*Sizzle!*

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Feng reached out and grabbed at the air.

Clang!

A sword's cry soared into the sky.

In his hand, a silver-white sword suddenly appeared.

"What!"

Everyone was astonished to see the sharp sword in Chu Feng's hand.

It's utterly unbelievable that Chu Feng would use a rusty ancient sword as a weapon.

Wow!

Chu Feng raised his sword and swept it horizontally.

Sizzle!

Suddenly, a dazzling light rose up.

To everyone present, it was as if a dazzling shooting star had streaked across the sky.

Pfft!

The next moment, everything fell silent.

In the center of the arena, a thin line of blood appeared on Jiang Wang's neck.

A drop of crimson blood seeped out.

Glug!

Upon seeing this, everyone around swallowed hard.

One strike to the head!

"Wow, that's brutal!"

"As expected of a core disciple, he is indeed formidable!"

The crowd was filled with shock.