Ji Jiuying is right. Qi Feng has indeed made ample preparations in order to regain the momentum he had in the Wind and Cloud Secret Realm and the Immortal Peak Mountains!
In addition, the Four Directions City and the Gate of Hell have always been at odds, and there have been many underhanded and overt attacks between the two forces. In particular, the recent struggle for the Azure Dragon Manual caused quite a stir in the martial arts world.
Several people frowned as Feng Yu hesitated to go on stage, drawing the attention of everyone in the square.
Lan Zhao immediately saw that Ji Jiuying had a plan and asked, "Does my sister have a plan?"
The group looked at Ji Jiuying. Since she could tell from such a distance that Qi Feng's weapon had been soaked in Yin Soul Grass, she must also know how to detoxify it!
Ji Jiuying lowered her eyes, but her slender hand slowly picked up the tea on the table and handed it to Feng Yu, smiling as she said, "Lanxi, I wish Cousin Feng Yu a resounding victory!"
Feng Yu was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had heard her call him cousin. Looking at the tea in front of him, Feng Yu immediately understood Ji Jiuying's intention. He took the tea and drank it down in one gulp.
"Thank you so much, cousin Lanxi!"
Feng Yu flew onto the arena, and Qi Feng sneered, "Feng Yu, you've been dawdling for so long, I thought you were too scared to come up!"
"I dare not do anything else, but for you..."
Feng Yu paused, a mocking smile playing on his lips, instantly enraging Qi Feng, and a battle was about to erupt.
Jiang Xin, who was sitting in the audience, still hadn't reacted yet. She was about to turn around and ask Lan Zhao when she realized that he wasn't even looking at her.
He curled his lips and looked at Ji Jiuying: "Sister Lanxi, did the tea you gave Brother Yu just now contain an antidote?"
Ji Jiuying didn't look at her, but gave a nonchalant reply.
On the arena, Feng Yu and Qi Feng had already fought hundreds of rounds. Their speed was so fast that some people with lower cultivation levels couldn't even tell them apart. They could only see two streaks of light constantly alternating and hear the sound of sharp weapons clashing.
Qi Feng also sensed that something was wrong. Why was Feng Yu still not weak at all after so long, but instead getting stronger and stronger?
Suddenly, he remembered the cup of tea that Feng Yu drank before going on stage.
"Feng Yu, I didn't expect you to have such a master by your side."
Qi Feng's sinister voice rang out, and Feng Yu's heart sank, knowing that the person he was referring to was Lan Xi.
"Qi Feng, this is between you and me, don't involve others!"
Qi Feng gave a cold smile: "How could that be? Recruiting the most talented young people in the world is the long-cherished wish of Hell Gate. Miss Lan is a rare genius. I'm too busy trying to please her to do anything to her!"
Feng Yu snorted coldly. Don't think he doesn't know what he's thinking! If Lan Xi is unwilling, given Qi Feng's style, if he can't have her, he will definitely destroy her.
"Qi Feng, don't even think about it!"
In an instant, countless flashes of swords and blades shot out, heading straight for Qi Feng.
Ji Jiuying chuckled lightly. Such indecisiveness would only give others an opportunity. Feng Yu's Ten Thousand Swords seemed powerful, but in reality, he held back at every turn, leaving many flaws.
Although the rules of this ladder competition are supposed to be strict, accidents such as death or serious injury are not uncommon.
Feng Yu wasn't as decisive as Qi Feng. If he only knew how to attack and defend in this match, he would definitely be the one to lose!
"Brother Yu—"
Jiang Xin suddenly stood up. She saw Qi Feng's moves were ruthless and he pressed forward step by step. Feng Yu was at a disadvantage, and Qi Feng's spear was aimed at Feng Yu's dantian.
Feng Yu remained expressionless. In a flash, he soared into the air on his sword, gazing at Qi Feng, who was filled with murderous intent. Since Qi Feng had no scruples, then Feng Yu had no scruples either.
A golden mark appeared on Feng Yu's forehead. It was a sword that emitted golden light, accompanied by gusts of wind and rolling thunder.
Suddenly.
The golden sword light was fully released, and countless sword energies swept in like a monstrous wave, instantly enveloping the entire arena in golden light.
"That's golden sword energy!"
The crowd below stared in disbelief at the arena.
"How is this possible! When did Feng Yu master golden sword energy?!"
Si Yu put down her teacup and carefully observed Feng Yu on the arena. A dark glint flashed in her originally black eyes, and she tapped her fingers rhythmically on the table.
Gong Mingyue glanced at him from the side, "You've opened your third eye again!"
After a moment, Si Yu smiled lightly, "Little beauty, your cousin's fate is quite good. Although he's indecisive now, the future is uncertain. For thousands of years, every patriarch of the Feng family has been tainted with resentment from the moment of his birth, but Feng Yu is not. He can even cultivate golden sword energy. He has a very promising future..."
Gong Mingyue narrowed his eyes, thinking of the rules that the Feng family had upheld for thousands of years, and sneered. The so-called grudges were also caused by the Feng family themselves. After hearing what Si Yu said, he could roughly guess some of it.
Since that's the case, he can give it a push so that Feng Yu can become the head of the Feng family as soon as possible, which would also benefit Jiu'er.
A hint of surprise flashed across Ji Jiuying's eyes. Golden sword energy... As far as he knew, a person who could cultivate golden sword energy could not bear even the slightest resentment or sin.
But he is the eldest son of the Feng family, and the next head of the Feng family. How could the things the Feng family did not incur resentment? A look of doubt flashed in Ji Jiuying's eyes.
The square was bustling with activity, a scene of enthusiastic revelry.
Qi Feng gripped the spear tightly in his hand, his face so dark it looked like ink could drip from it!
"Feng Yu, you've been hiding your true colors really well!"
Qi Feng said through gritted teeth.
"Aren't you surprised?" Feng Yu's lips curled up as he looked down at him.
Qi Feng looked at the arena surrounded by golden light, his face contorted with rage, and suddenly became strange.
"So what if you're surprised?"
"So what if it's golden sword energy? Save it for your coffin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Feng clasped his hands together, and a dark green mark in his hands continued to grow larger, forming a huge vortex between the two of them.
Even through the golden light, everyone could feel the powerful, chilling aura.
Xiao Yichen narrowed his eyes, toying with a bead containing powerful energy in his hand. It seemed that he would have to clean up the cancer in the academy during this Heavenly Ladder Tournament.
The sword energy was constantly blocked by the eerie green mark, while Qi Feng on the other side revealed a strange smile.
Suddenly, a large hand rushed towards Feng Yu from within the vortex. Unable to dodge in time, it grabbed him and dragged him into the green vortex.
The crowd below the stage also sensed something was wrong with the green vortex, especially the aura it emitted, which sent chills down their spines!
The people from the Dan Sect were immediately taken aback.
"That vortex is highly poisonous!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire audience erupted in cheers, with everyone criticizing Qi Feng for being too cunning. However, some members of the Weapon Sect also spoke up for Qi Feng.
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire audience erupted in cheers, with everyone criticizing Qi Feng for being too cunning. However, some members of the Weapon Sect also spoke up for Qi Feng.
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