Chapter 52 Are you here to take a dump?



Undoubtedly, looking down from the dozens of large pillars, one could only see the battle taking place on the platform.

One bed, three people, one table, a table of food—this is the most conspicuous place they are in.

An old man, seeing this scene, smiled and praised, "These three are truly genuine, doing as they please."

"snort!"

But no sooner had the old man finished speaking than a loud, masculine voice rang out, making it sound like a beautiful young woman was angry.

The old man looked at the communication disc beside him; this was what they used to communicate with each other.

I can't keep using spiritual power to speak, otherwise my little secrets will be overheard by the people below.

"You old fool, what are you humming about? All you do all day is hum and hum!"

The old man's face instantly showed displeasure. Basically, every word Tu Guangyi said, the old man had to oppose him.

"These three are utterly rude. In such a public place, are they deliberately trying to attract attention?"

Another old man, Tu Guangyi, spoke up, immediately putting a hat on Wang Feng and the other two.

The sect leader at the very center of the large pillar smiled and said, "What if two of the three of you have very strong talents? What would you say then?"

Seeing that even the sect leader was speaking up for the old man, Tu Guangyi became even more dissatisfied: "Even if some of them are among the top ten Sun Sword Physique practitioners, I still look down on such rude people."

"Okay, that's good."

The sect leader didn't rebuke him anymore, but instead said something quietly.

This made Tu Guangyi feel a little strange. Could it be that two of those three people really had strong talents?

"Stop talking, stop talking! Look at that arena!"

At that moment, a woman's voice came over, giving off a playful yet elegant feeling.

Everyone looked toward the arena she announced, but most of them didn't even see it before it was over.

On a fighting stage that Wang Feng could not see.

A slender woman dressed in a white dress and wearing a white veil hat was holding a cold sword and looking at the nine people scattered in front of her.

Neither of them made the first move. After sizing each other up for a while, Jiang Hanxi became a little impatient.

With a flash, the nine people felt a chill on their bodies; without exception, the clothes on the chest of each of them were torn.

"We lost..."

Instant kill!

The nine people were initially terrified, but after realizing what had happened, they became dejected.

They cursed inwardly at how such a prodigy had appeared in their arena.

There are two cultivators at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm among them.

They were still instantly killed. If it had been a real fight, they would have been dead already.

The fact that she could cut through their clothes in an instant proves that she could also decapitate them in an instant.

"I've decided to take this disciple as my apprentice!"

The communication disk rang out with a series of voices, some of which were so excited that they wanted to go down and take on disciples.

"Stop, stop, stop! Let's take another look first."

After the sect leader spoke a few words, the excited voices in the communication disk gradually subsided.

Then they started chatting, and some of the conversations included mentions of rare geniuses who fought beyond their level in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

......

As the battles drew to a close, evening arrived in the blink of an eye, and the setting sun in the western sky dyed a patch of clouds red.

The fiery clouds are separated by layers, creating a more layered and beautiful effect.

Below the sky, the camera rapidly descends towards the ground of the Little Sword Sect.

On a huge open space in the Little Sword Sect, there were hundreds of arenas, each with a barrier, where spiritual energy was surging wildly.

"Hey! You brat, tell me... if I let you go up there, could you even beat them?"

Chu Yan'er looked at Xiao Hao, her tone carrying a subtle mockery.

Xiao Hao, who is only at the first level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, is probably just here to watch the show.

"Pshaw! I could wipe them out in a heartbeat!"

Xiao Hao gulped down a mouthful of "Brave the Paradise," a smirk playing on his lips, utterly arrogant.

"Eat more vegetables and don't just drink alcohol."

Chu Yan'er tossed a few peanuts in front of Xiao Hao, her lips curled in a sarcastic smile.

"Hmph! Talking nonsense, claiming instant kill? Go ahead and try if you dare!"

Some bystanders were indignant, saying that this kid really didn't know his place.

"That's right!"

Chu Yan'er nodded, agreeing with what the other person said.

Wang Feng listened to their verbal sparring without saying a word, focusing intently on watching.

I'm going to find a lower-level arena for Xiao Hao later and throw him there.

Another incense stick's time has passed, and the sunset glows on the earth, tinging everything in sight with a touch of red.

This time, there were noticeably fewer people at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, suggesting that most of them had already entered before.

"Entry is now permitted!"

After an incense stick had burned for a while, the previous battle ended, and on an empty platform, the Grand Judge shouted.

After waiting a while, Wang Feng took out the jade disc and hung it around Xiao Hao's neck.

Then he grabbed Xiao Hao by the collar from the bed and threw him like a javelin.

With a whoosh, Xiao Hao was still in a daze when he was sent flying towards the arena.

"Ah~!!"

Bang!!

Xiao Hao, who crashed into the arena, rolled several times and felt excruciating pain all over his body. He only slowly recovered after the jade disc repaired him.

The other nine people on the stage twitched at the sight of Xiao Hao's awesome entrance.

The person tallest on this arena is someone at the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, whom Wang Feng specifically chose and waited for.

The others were shocked to see that the arena, where most of the participants had low cultivation levels, had been taken over.

He was extremely frustrated outside the arena and had no choice but to fly to another arena.

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