"Is this guy named Sun Fei planning to deceive Jiang Deng first and then launch a sneak attack on him?"
"Brother, you're such a good judge of character! That's how he treated Senior Brother Zhou in the last match. Poor Senior Brother Zhou, who was so upright, fell at the hands of this unknown kid!"
Everyone looked at Sun Fei with indignation, "Master Jiang Feng! Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. He's lying to you. He's just waiting for you to believe him, and then he'll sneak up on you!"
"Teach him a lesson now! Let him know why the flowers are so red!"
…
The disciples below were all excited. Even though they originally disliked Jiang Deng, they now began to support Jiang Deng.
On the ring.
Jiang Deng blinked in confusion and looked at Sun Fei. "What unforgivable crime did you commit to make them hate you so much?"
Sun Fei touched his nose and said, "Hmm... maybe it's because I defeated Senior Brother Zhou by sneaking up on him in the last game."
Sneak attack?
Jiang Deng immediately became interested. "Zhou Shan is so strong, he should be able to dodge any fast attack. How did you manage to sneak attack him?"
Sun Fei scratched his hair and said embarrassedly, "I just pretended to be hit by Brother Zhou's attack, then lay on the ground and pretended to be dead. Brother Zhou came over to check if I was okay, and I took the opportunity to give him a sword."
Hearing this, Jiang Deng couldn't help but look at the heavy sword on Sun Fei's back.
The sword was as tall as a person, and the blade was almost as wide as a person's back. Needless to say, it was heavy, and it directly pressed down on Sun Fei's small body so that he couldn't straighten his back.
Good guy...
Even the strongest man wouldn't be able to withstand this sword strike, right?
No wonder Zhou Shan was injured so badly that he needed someone to support him even when he went to the rest area to rest. It turned out to be Sun Fei's doing.
"Hey! That's good. So you're going to use the same old trick this time?"
Jiang Deng kindly reminded him, "But I don't care whether you live or die. If you lie on the ground pretending to be dead, I will cremate you directly."
"No, no, no!" Sun Fei waved his hands quickly.
How dare he sneak attack Jiang Deng?
If possible, he didn't even want to be an opponent of Jiang Deng.
Having known Jiang Deng for a long time, he knew very well how terrifying Jiang Deng was, and did not dare to have any hostility or calculation towards Jiang Deng.
So, the best outcome is...
"I, Sun Fei!"
Sun Fei took a deep breath and, under the gaze of the crowd, shouted, "I'm willing to admit defeat!"
Jiang Deng's eyes widened slightly. Huh? What's going on?
Wow!
The scene suddenly exploded.
This is the first time in the sect's internal competition that someone has surrendered without even fighting!
Obviously, sword cultivators are all tenacious and persistent, and will never admit defeat even if they die, but what's wrong with this guy?
Inside the main hall.
Wu Cheng, the head of Wanwanjin Peak, looked even uglier.
How could he have a disciple like Sun Fei? He was simply a disgrace to his school!
If he had known this, he would not have accepted Sun Fei as an inner disciple during the entrance examination!
“Puff!”
Jiang Roushui, standing by, laughed mercilessly, "Brother Wu, your disciples at Lingfeng are truly elegant and refined. I'm sure they're all yours, Brother Wu, right?"
"What does it have to do with me?"
Wu Cheng recalled the cheerful conversation between Jiang Deng and Sun Fei just now, and said firmly, "Jiang Deng! This guy has always been good friends with Jiang Deng. He must have been instructed by Jiang Deng to do this. Jiang Deng bribed him. This is cheating! I'm reporting him!"
In the Foundation Establishment Realm competition area.
After receiving Wu Cheng's report, Manager Zhou immediately asked Sun Fei, "Why did you admit defeat? Did Jiang Deng ask you to do this?"
Sun Fei, on the other hand, looked puzzled. "I can't beat Jiang Deng, so is there anything wrong with me admitting defeat? Instead of getting beaten up by her and then losing the match, why not just admit defeat, conserve my strength, and work hard to win the next match?"
Everyone: “…”
Sun Fei's words were so righteous and confident!
It had to be said that their Taichu Sword Sect had never produced such a smooth-talking disciple. He was so smooth that he didn't even look like a sword cultivator at all, and had nothing to do with their Taichu Sword Sect.
So much so that they don’t even know how to curse…
"Okay, any more questions? No problem, I'll go back and recuperate before the next match."
Sun Fei waved to everyone, said goodbye to Jiang Deng, and walked off the stage with a smile on his face amidst the sighs.
He laughed so happily that people who didn't know him would think he won.
Jiang Deng on the ring couldn't help but sigh that Sun Fei was really weird.
But she didn't feel angry or anything. If everyone who competed with her voluntarily admitted defeat, she could accept it calmly.
As for whether others would be offended and curse her? Of course they could! It would be best if they cursed her in front of her, and she wouldn't mind sending them to hell.
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng crossed his arms and looked at Manager Zhou with a raised eyebrow, "Hurry up and announce it, I'm in a hurry."
Manager Zhou's mouth twitched, and he said hurriedly: "Ring number two, Jiang Deng wins!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Deng quickly jumped off the ring and rushed to the ring where Jiang Zhiling was.
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Arena No. 1.
The match between Jiang Zhiling and Lin Jun has begun.
Jiang Zhiling held the edgeless sword and Lin Jun held the invincible sword. The two fought frequently, and the pure sword energy ran rampant on the stage.
But the gap in their cultivation levels was too great, and Jiang Zhiling found it very difficult to cope.
Lin Jun swung out another sword!
Jiang Zhiling had no time to dodge, and the sword energy hit her body. Although she was protected by the spiritual clothes, the blood in her chest still surged, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her lips.
Lin Jun stood still and said sternly and indifferently, "Since you are Jiang Deng's sister, I won't argue with you. Just admit defeat."
"Oh!"
Jiang Zhiling wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, her expression filled with dissatisfaction. "You've insulted my sister time and time again. I can't just let this go! Since I've met you in the ring today, I will definitely seek justice for my sister!"
When Jiang Deng arrived, these were the words he heard.
Her mood was very complicated. On the one hand, she was a little angry that Jiang Zhiling did not listen to her instructions, and on the other hand, she was very touched to have such a good sister. Of course, her hatred for Lin Jun became even deeper!
"Okay! In that case, I'll grant your wish!"
Lin Jun's eyes were cold, as if he had no human emotions at all. This time he used all his strength and swung his sword towards Jiang Zhiling.
Jiang Zhiling gritted her teeth and tried her best to resist the oncoming sword energy, but she still spit out a mouthful of blood and was then blown away by this sword energy that was so powerful that it was incomparable!
"Zhiling!"
"Miss Jiang!"
After dealing with Leng Baige, Jiang Zhi hurried over. Seeing this scene, he frowned slightly and felt a strong sense of pity in his heart.
He stretched out his hand to catch Jiang Zhiling, but Jiang Deng jumped up first and held Jiang Zhiling in his arms in mid-air.
"Zhiling?"
After landing safely, Jiang Deng looked at Jiang Zhiling's pale face in his arms, his eyes full of worry.
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