You're bullying me, you actually..."
Chu Yan'er looked at Wang Feng, about to reprimand him, but was interrupted before she could finish speaking.
"If you yell again, I'll smash your mouth in front of everyone!"
Wang Feng immediately interrupted her, his voice sharp and menacing, "The matter of suppressing one's cultivation level must not be discovered."
Chu Yan'er pouted. Judging from Wang Feng's expression, she knew that if she dared to say anything, this man would definitely beat her mouth to a pulp.
"He really doesn't know how to be gentle with women at all, humph!"
Chu Yan'er huffed and complained angrily.
"Go see your good brother, stop yelling!"
"Hmph! How could a brat like him be worthy of being my older brother!"
Chu Yan'er snorted again upon hearing his words, but she couldn't help but look towards the arena where Xiao Hao was.
If it weren't for her mother wanting her to live independently, saying she felt more at ease letting her stay in the Little Sword Sect.
Then, if they refuse to send a skilled protector to guard her, she won't be afraid of the man in front of her.
However, she was also curious about how that brat on the stage would deal with someone of a higher level than him.
Will they be beaten until they admit defeat?
I'll definitely make fun of him then, hehe.
Wang Feng also started watching attentively. After teaching for so long, he could finally see the results.
On the arena, Xiao Hao frantically dodged the attacks of the cultivators using the Azure Cloud Escape Steps that Wang Feng had taught him.
His gait was strange; each step seemed to pause, as if a game character had gotten stuck.
But as soon as he came to his senses, Xiao Hao reappeared on the other side.
Wang Feng glanced at it and decided that if he couldn't beat them, he should hide and wait for them to attack him; that was fine.
The others were too busy to help themselves and could only attack whoever they could find.
Otherwise, if he goes to fight Xiao Hao, he'll be the one who gets beaten up.
Xiao Hao didn't even draw his sword, it seems he's been dodging the whole time.
Soon, among those who fought to the very end on the stage, the only one left was the one at the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, who was panting heavily.
The ground was littered with the groans of eight people, all too weak to fight, some with broken bones.
Some were already on the verge of death, and after admitting defeat, they lay on the ground trying to recover their strength.
Some people, seeing that they can't win, lie down in a corner and admit defeat in time, so they suffer far fewer injuries.
Now only Xiao Hao and that panting cultivator at the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm remain on the field.
Xiao Hao was not about to let this opportunity slip by, and with a clang, he drew his longsword.
"Following Step Sword Technique!"
Xiao Hao shouted it out in a very childish and immature way, just like those main characters.
He glided past the cultivator as if he were floating, and in an instant he was in front of him, raising his sword as he glided past him.
Finally, he turned around in what he thought was a very cool pose, facing the cultivator as he sheathed his sword.
"Dude, are you an idiot?"
Unexpectedly, the monk spat and cursed at him, "Is this guy out of his mind?"
Xiao Hao did not respond, but looked at the last cultivator at the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm with an extremely serious expression.
You're actually alright?
Xiao Hao spoke up, his expression full of confusion. He had clearly already made a cut.
Then he saw the spot he had just cut and understood why; it turned out that it had been blocked by spiritual power.
"You're only at the first level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. If it weren't for your excellent movement skills, you would have been lying on the ground long ago."
The cultivator looked at Xiao Hao as if he were a stinking rat in a sewer, his face filled with utter disgust.
He then flipped his hand and tossed an unknown pill into his mouth.
"You can even take drugs?!"
Xiao Hao yelled. He was dumbfounded. He had actually taken drugs. He subconsciously thought that drugs were not allowed during the competition.
I should have asked my master for a few pills.
When he was in the small town, in fights with those kids, whoever had the weapon would be looked down upon.
Cerebral palsy!
The cultivator cursed at Xiao Hao's foolish appearance and quickly circulated his energy to restore his spiritual power.
As long as the competition doesn't involve banned drugs that directly boost combat power, then taking normal recovery pills is perfectly acceptable.
We need to recover quickly, and then beat this idiot to a pulp or until he admits defeat.
Xiao Hao snapped out of his daze, quickly raised his sword, and once again used the Azure Cloud Escape Step to charge forward, leaping up and slashing!
Clang!
The sound of two swords clashing together rang out, and the two men were briefly locked in a stalemate.
The experienced cultivator raised his foot and kicked Xiao Hao in the stomach.
Xiao Hao was immediately kicked away and crashed heavily into the barrier.
Immediately following behind was a dim blue sword aura that slashed rapidly towards Xiao Hao.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Xiao Hao, half-kneeling, braced his hands against the sword, barely managing to withstand the attack.
In his panic, he accidentally pressed his hand against the sword's edge, resulting in a cut.
Wang Feng shook his head, thinking that his disciple's combat experience was still like a pile of dissertations.
"Master said! Fighting against opponents of higher levels is a required course for geniuses!"
Xiao Hao, who thought he looked very cool, slowly stood up with his sword in hand. He shook the sword, and a flame immediately shot out from it.
"And another thing! Keep a close eye on that old Chu woman in the audience!"
Xiao Hao, holding the fire sword, turned his gaze toward Wang Feng and shouted again in a childish manner.
Even the countless people outside the arena got goosebumps from his shouts, but Wang Feng just laughed heartily.
"You're the old Chu woman, your whole family are old Chu women!"
Chu Yan'er looked at Xiao Hao on the stage with anger on her face. They had learned each other's names during their shouting match.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Hao called her Old Chu Girl.
No way! She has to come up with a nickname for him too.
On the arena, Xiao Hao looked at Chu Yan'er's furious expression and revealed a satisfied look.
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