"Dao Xu Palace isn't the kind of people to be magnanimous. You'd better not stray too far during this time, otherwise they might seize the opportunity..."
Su Xueqing did not tell the whole story that followed, but Xiao Feng was very clear about the practices of those prestigious sects.
If they seize the opportunity, they might be surrounded by the leaders of countless sects.
As for the title, they just assigned him one randomly.
The night passed quickly.
Seeing that Xiao Feng was sleeping so soundly, Su Xueqing realized that he had not taken what she said last night to heart.
Otherwise, he certainly wouldn't be in the mood to rest properly, and might even be concerned about his own safety.
"Squeak..."
The door to the room was opened gently, and Liu Qisheng walked in through the door with a thick skin.
Xiao Feng looked at Liu Qisheng's familiar face, touched his own face, and stretched: "Disguise me as soon as possible, the competition time cannot be delayed."
The referee would be more than happy if he didn't show up at the scene, as that would ensure everything went smoothly.
Liu Qisheng's skills were excellent; he finished up the makeup on his face.
From a distance, it looks basically the same as yesterday.
Seeing that the preparations were complete, Su Xueqing simply walked up to Xiao Feng and pointed to the doorway with her chin: "Shall we go?"
Xiao Feng nodded slightly, and the two left the inn and headed towards the dueling platform.
As soon as the two of them arrived at the scene, they saw many people making way for them.
The sound of their conversation nearby drew their attention.
"It is said that these two are members of the Demonic Sect, but I don't know if it's true."
When Xiao Feng heard them say that, he knew perfectly well that they were looking for an excuse to deal with him.
With a cold glint in his eyes, he transmitted his voice to Su Xueqing beside him: "Our identities have not been exposed. Their actions are just an excuse to try and kill us."
With a behemoth like the Palace of Bliss at her disposal, how could Su Xueqing possibly take such a matter seriously? She nodded slightly and agreed.
Xiao Feng looked at Su Xueqing's face and slowly walked towards the dueling platform.
On the stage, these sect leaders were all newcomers and had never seen Xiao Feng's face before.
When they noticed that the man's face was somewhat unfamiliar, they frowned slightly: "This boy is indeed a stranger. Could it be... that he is truly a member of the Demonic Sect?"
They had absolutely no confidence and had no idea who Xiao Feng was.
"Who is your teacher? Could you tell us?"
Xiao Feng watched as they repeatedly tested him, even using their spiritual power to probe his spiritual energy, and sneered.
"Judging from your expressions, you seem somewhat worried that I will win the championship. As long as you don't let me go on stage, I will leave on my own."
When they heard Xiao Feng say this, they waved their hands repeatedly: "We didn't mean to stop you from going up to the dueling stage, don't misunderstand us."
If they really did that, their sect would be laughed at to death.
Xiao Feng had their lifeline firmly in his grasp, knowing that they would never do such a thing.
Seeing that Xiao Feng had the upper hand in the verbal exchange, the referee slowly stepped forward: "Today's purpose is to exchange skills; you cannot harm others' lives. Can you abide by that?"
Almost everyone's eyes were on him; how could they not know that these people were talking about him?
Of all these sect disciples, he was the only one who actually killed them.
Seeing Xiao Feng nod, the referee naturally felt relieved and beckoned to the sect disciples below the stage to come up.
These people were all very weak, and could be defeated without even using their full strength.
Xiao Feng glanced at the referee beside him; how could he not know that these people were deliberately arranged by him?
Unaffected by evil desires, the spiritual power in his hands was under his control, gently landing on these people.
"Bang..."
These people landed lightly, unaware that they had ever been on the dueling platform.
"this..."
The referee watched in disbelief as these people were knocked off the dueling platform, unaware that Xiao Feng's spiritual power was so formidable.
On the stage, Bai Junhao saw that Xiao Feng's strength was so formidable, so he beckoned to the referee and whispered a few words in his ear.
The referee was eager to hear this news and came to Bai Zhao and Zhao Yuwei's side.
They revealed that Xiao Feng was very likely a member of the Demonic Sect, hoping that the two of them could intercept him.
Bai Zhao looked at his opponent and gritted his teeth: "This... I'm afraid I won't be able to take this person down in a short time."
It wasn't that he didn't want to deal with Xiao Feng, but rather that he had been assigned an opponent early on.
Right now, his opponent is already standing in the ring.
If he didn't go up, it would seem like he was going too far.
Seeing Bai Zhao constantly giving her meaningful glances, Zhao Yuwei knew perfectly well that he wanted her to go up there.
He nodded helplessly, "Sigh, leave the competition over there to me."
When Bai Zhao and the referee heard Zhao Yuwei agree, they naturally felt relieved.
Seeing that she was about to leave, Bai Zhao quickly came to her side, his face full of worry: "You must be careful, the people of the Demonic Sect are all ruthless."
They happened to learn of yesterday's competition results, and they had absolutely no confidence in their chances.
Zhao Yuwei understood that Bai Zhao was worried about her safety, and took a deep breath: "I will use all my strength. If I am still no match for you, I can only rely on you."
From below the stage, Su Xueqing watched Zhao Yuwei being brought up, her face full of amusement, and she placed her hands in front of her chest.
"Interesting, two people from the lower realm are actually standing together."
"Bang..."
Just as the last person on the stage was easily blasted off by Xiao Feng, the referee hurriedly brought Zhao Yuwei to Xiao Feng.
When he saw that the person coming up was actually Zhao Yuwei, his state of mind changed drastically, and even his spiritual energy began to become disordered.
If he hadn't managed to stabilize the situation in time, the people in front of him would probably have discovered his identity.
Xiao Feng really wanted to ask Zhao Yuwei why she didn't try to return to the sect, and he also wanted to tell her that the Spirit Sword Sect was actually fine.
A quick glance around the audience revealed that many people were staring at them.
Saying these things in such a setting could actually cause Zhao Yuwei a lot of trouble.
Even if she decides to stay in the Upper Realm, Xiao Feng cannot stop her choice.
With a helpless sigh, he took two steps back and said, "Make your move."
Zhao Yuwei was somewhat annoyed that he hadn't even drawn his weapon: "You're not even going to summon your weapon? How dare you look down on me like that?"
Without holding back at all, he swung his natal weapon toward Xiao Feng's head.
Judging from her appearance, she was clearly not holding back at all; every strike could take his life.
In contrast, Xiao Feng avoided the situation at every turn, and didn't even seem to have any intention of making a move.
Below the stage, the crowd watched him make this move with disbelief on their faces: "Has this god of death changed his personality? He's not even making a move, it's really strange."
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