Chapter 295 Late-Night One-on-One



Others might not understand, but Ouyang Lie and the disciples of Chonghuo Peak knew it all too well.

Cultivators must rely on the will of Heaven for their cultivation!

Especially for those disciples with fire elemental roots, their strength is at its peak at noon.

This is releasing water!

Yueyang gave a cold laugh.

"Junior brother, thank you very much. Then I won't be polite!"

"A wildfire spreads!"

In an instant, the world turned crimson, and flames spread across the sky, rushing towards Xiao Feng.

An overwhelming force!

A scene of raging waves!

"Tidal Spell!"

Xiao Feng did not back down at all, but instead went to face the raging fire.

Between heaven and earth, water and fire collide!

It's a tie!

Ouyang Lie's eyes widened.

He always knew his eldest disciple very well; Wildfire was his strongest attack.

However, Xiao Feng blocked it with the most ordinary water-based martial arts technique!

well!

What a difference!

The savior, ordained by Heaven!

"Junior brother, I'm sorry!"

"Blazing Sword Technique!"

Before the raging fire had even died down, the attack on Yueyang followed closely behind.

The disciples present were stunned once again!

How did you do that?

Using two techniques simultaneously!

How much spiritual energy would that require?

"If you want war, then let's fight!"

"Flowing Light Sword Technique!"

The weapons clashed together, but the blazing fire was completely suppressed by the dazzling light.

Not again?

evildoer!

They're all monsters!

The clash between these two disciples quickly made the other disciples realize their own shortcomings.

Like mountains and seas!

Like an insurmountable chasm!

insurmountable!

One breath later!

Yueyang's body rapidly thinned, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The shimmering light vanished, the raging fire disappeared, and the dazzling spectacle of the sky vanished.

Xiao Feng landed slowly, his robes fluttering in the wind, and he approached Yue Yang step by step.

All the disciples were on tenterhooks!

This is a showdown between love rivals!

Get ready for some excitement!

I hope I won't get slapped for several more hours!

To everyone's surprise, Xiao Feng simply reached out his hand and pulled Yue Yang up.

"Senior brother, please forgive me!"

Yueyang gave a bitter smile, feeling extremely resentful.

How is that possible?

Such a genius!

And yet, he's so generous!

I lost!

We lost from head to toe!

Yueyang sheathed his weapon, released Xiao Feng's hand, and bowed deeply to Elder Fang.

"Elder, I concede!"

After saying that, the thin figure disappeared from the spot.

Xiao Feng, feeling utterly helpless, couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, please don't misunderstand. I have no connection with senior sister!"

ah?

The disciples wore expressions of utter astonishment, finding it unbelievable that they would hear such a thing while participating in a sect competition.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuwei felt saddened and silently turned away.

This further piqued the disciples' interest. Seeing that the situation was spiraling out of control, Si Tianyi slowly landed on the arena.

"Such a genius is truly rare in our sect. The sect competition shall continue!"

The following matches were no surprise to Xiao Feng; he easily defeated his opponents.

Since they weren't acquaintances, Xiao Feng naturally opted for the conventional approach.

One move to defeat the enemy!

As darkness fell, today's match came to an end.

After the disciples dispersed, Si Tianyi returned to Xiao Feng's side.

"Not bad, not bad at all. Your strength has increased quite a bit now!"

Ouyang Lie laughed heartily and said, "Sect Leader, all of this is thanks to me!"

Recalling the time he was tortured, Xiao Feng couldn't help but spit out a curse.

But to be honest, Ouyang Lie's own strength has indeed improved rapidly!

But spiritual energy...

In the period leading up to the sect competition, Xiao Feng's spiritual energy was completely devoid of any essence.

Si Tianyi seemed to realize this as well, and with a mysterious look on his face, he pulled Xiao Feng to a corner.

"How is your cultivation progressing?"

Xiao Feng told the truth.

"No promotion? That shouldn't be the case!"

As he spoke, Si Tianyi placed his hand on Xiao Feng's pulse, which was steady and strong.

Why is this the case?

"Sect Leader, don't be impatient. Perhaps it's just because you haven't broken through yet. Once you do, you'll make rapid progress!"

Although he said that, Xiao Feng was not sure in his heart, after all, everything would only be certain after the competition ended.

After offering a few words of comfort, Xiao Feng returned to his room.

Because of the sect competition, almost all the disciples participating in the competition lived together.

Seeing Xiao Feng arrive, many disciples who had suffered at his hands kept their distance.

But the rest of them came up with flattery.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you've already reached the peak of the Golden Core stage in just a few months. Could you teach me?"

"Yes, senior brother, and your Flowing Light Sword Technique is truly dazzling. Could you teach us?"

Listening to the voices around him, Xiao Feng felt only annoyance; when he was down on his luck, not a single person came to ask about him.

After they achieved great success, they flocked to him like flies!

nausea!

"Study hard and practice diligently!"

After leaving behind a frustrated remark, Xiao Feng returned to his room.

Although the disciples were displeased, they dared not provoke Xiao Feng and left dejectedly.

Speaking of Yueyang.

After experiencing all sorts of troubles, Yueyang seemed like a completely different person.

He devoted himself to cultivation on the eve of the sect competition, but unexpectedly lost to Xiao Feng again.

After a careful review, Yueyang felt that he still had some hope of winning.

Once all the noise had subsided, they went straight to Xiao Feng's door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Feng jumped up.

After all, at this time of year, those who come to him are no ordinary people.

Sect leader or elder?

Xiao Feng muttered to himself.

Upon opening the door, a fat figure was seen.

"Senior brother, you've arrived!"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but speak excitedly, after all, to be fair, Yue Yang was indeed a good friend.

It would be a real shame if things just fell apart like this!

"Follow me!"

Yueyang didn't say much, but instead took Xiao Feng directly to the forest behind the mountain.

The further they walked, the more Xiao Feng sensed something was amiss, and he couldn't help but ask a question, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Senior brother, you're not going to cause another beast tide to harm me, are you?"

Yueyang was somewhat embarrassed, after all, what had happened before was the biggest mistake of his life.

The mistake has been made!

What's the point of explaining then?

"Just follow me!"

They arrived at an open space, surrounded by charred remains, clearly burned by a raging fire.

This is the arena ready!

Xiao Feng could naturally see through Yue Yang's thoughts, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Senior brother, would you like to have another match?"

Yueyang nodded blankly.

"I admit defeat today, but I've found a way to beat you, so I can't possibly admit defeat!"

Xiao Feng laughed heartily.

"Let's begin!"

This is Yueyang's obsession. If Xiao Feng doesn't let him see the real difference, Yueyang will probably keep clinging to this obsession.

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