C84 Challenge 2
C84 Challenge 2
Muh Feng had a very bad impression of those two sects. They were arrogant and domineering, and it felt like they couldn't afford to lose. In fact, they were even more annoying than the Fire God Sect.
In fact, every one of these ten people hoped to get a challenger's number. No matter if they wanted to bully the weak persimmon or seek revenge, the challenger was the best choice.
Those who got a number 1 to 5 were the Myriad Sword Sect's Ximen Chuixiao and Sheng Nantian, the White Cloud Sect's Bai Shengnan, the Jade Maiden Sect's Mr. Rakish Fann Silong and the Heavenly Lake Sect's Dark Night.
The remaining ones were the ones who were challenged. They were the Myriad Sword Sect's Lige and Dongfang Ziyi, the White Cloud Sect's Bai Zihua, the Six Arts Sect's Fen Tian and the Heavenly Thunder Sect's Muh Feng.
The first to go on stage was the challenger who drew number 1, the Heavenly Lake Sect's Dark Night. Dark Night walked onto the stage and looked at the five people patrolling in front of him. When he saw Muh Feng, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He looked like he was going to eat someone.
After pondering for a long time, he didn't know who to choose first. He was the first to rule out Lige from the Myriad Sword Sect. As for Muh Feng... Although he hated him very much, he had seen the competition between him and Murong Fu. He didn't have the courage to challenge ___. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Senior Brother Fen Tian from the Six Arts Sect, please advise me!"
Burning Sky Green Smoke was rising from his body. The first person to challenge him was clearly telling everyone that he was the weakest!
"Hmph, I'll let you know that your choice is the biggest mistake!" Fen Tian said angrily.
The two of them raised their swords and faced each other on the arena. Dark Night shouted and charged forward first. Fen Tian did not want to be outdone. He rose into the air and casually slashed down with his sword. A huge sword shadow directly shattered Dark Night's attack and slashed at Dark Night's body.
Dark Night hurriedly used a spiritual energy barrier.
"Rumble!"
The barrier shattered as Dark Night fell out of the arena with his sword. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and his face was extremely pale.
"Six Arts Sect's Fen Tian wins! Dark Night of the Heavenly Lake Sect went to rest for a while. He would continue the challenge later. Now, Number Two will begin the challenge. " Ten thousand people said.
Half a day later, everyone had basically finished their challenges. Surprisingly, almost all of the challengers had failed. Only one of them managed to maintain two victories, and that was the Jade Maiden Sect's Mr. Rakish Fann Silong, who claimed to be the seventh challenger in a single night.
He had been defeated twice by Fen Tian of the Six Arts Sect, and he had also lost the chance to enter the next round.
Next was Fann Silong's final challenge. Regardless of whether he won or lost, he would advance to the next round.
"Nephew Fann Silong, can you choose not to challenge and enter the next round? Do you need to continue? "The crowd said with a smile.
"Replying to my lord, Silong wants to see the gap between him and the Heavenly Thunder Sect's Muh Feng, so I want to give it a try." Mr. Rakish said with a peach blossom smile on his face.
"Mr. Rakish, I love you."
"Mr. Rakish, we support you!"
Seeing the enthusiasm of the female disciples below the stage, Mr. Rakish was even more excited. He immediately made another beautiful rolling motion, and went onto the stage.
"Mr. Muh Feng, although I know I can't beat you, I still want to spar with you. I hope you can teach me." Fann Silong cupped his fists and said respectfully.
This was the first opponent to challenge Muh Feng. The others ignored him. No one dared to challenge him.
Muh Feng also had a good impression of such a refined Fann Silong. He looked at Fann Silong with a pleasing gaze, without a trace of arrogance or arrogance.
"Senior Brother Fan is too polite. Muh Feng would like to spar with you. Please!" After saying that, Muh Feng spread out his left hand and made a welcoming gesture.
Both of them did not use any weapons. They stood on both sides of the arena and looked at each other. Their Qi kept rising. Fann Silong was at the peak of the Nascent Infant Late Period. He was only a step away from the Aperture Expelling Stage. Judging from his Qi, he was much stronger than Murong Fu from the Myriad Sword Sect.
Although Muh Feng was only at the Golden Core Late Period, his Qi wasn't any weaker than Mr. Rakish's. In fact, it seemed like he was trying to surpass Mr. Rakish's Qi.
Both of their Qi had reached its peak, and a great battle was about to break out.
"Ha!"
"Jade Women's Ethereal Palm, go!"
Suddenly, a huge and delicate hand covered half of the sky. The palm quickly slapped towards Muh Feng, carrying a violent spirit energy. The ground began to shake.
Muh Feng faintly smiled, and simply threw a punch towards the huge jade palm that was pressing down from the sky.
"Boom!"
A loud sound was heard when the palm and the fist collided. After that, both of them disappeared into the void, and the dark sky regained its brightness.
If he hadn't seen the ripples caused by the explosion spreading in the air above the arena, and the layers of air currents flowing along with the waves, he would have thought that he had never fought before.
The two of them controlled it perfectly. However, they felt that the surrounding spiritual energy was instantly drained, and there was no damage at all.
It was just a single exchange of blows, and Fann Silong was extremely shocked. He had already used 80% of his power and used the ultimate technique of the Jade Maiden Sect, but it was easily shattered by Muh Feng's simple punch.
Fann Silong felt that Muh Feng had only used 50% of his power. Obviously, he was still no match for Muh Feng, and he had already achieved his goal. There was no point in continuing the fight.
If everyone knew that Muh Feng had only used 20% of his power, what would everyone think?
"Hahaha, this is awesome. Mr. Muh, I, Fan am willing to admit defeat. Thank you for your guidance." Fann Silong said with a smile, without a trace of discouragement.
"Brother Fan's words are wrong. It's just a draw between us. Same here, haha!" Muh Feng said politely.
Regarding the battle just now, no one had that surprised expression on their faces, because they had already expected Muh Feng to be able to fight Mr. Rakish. Everything seemed so natural.
Fann Silong looked at Muh Feng and felt relieved in his heart. In order to give him a way out, Muh Feng purposely said that it was a draw. He had given him enough face, but in fact, he knew it. If Muh Feng hadn't held back, this wouldn't have happened.
"Hahaha, thank you, Mr. Muh. How about we have a few drinks after the competition?" Fann Silong said.
"That's exactly what I meant!"
The five people who lost the battle were continuing to compete on the other side of the arena, deciding the sixth to tenth place.
"The second round of the Challenger League is about to begin. The winner, Lige, please. Bai Zihua, Muh Feng, Dongfang Ziyi, and Fann Silong came forward to draw lots. Whoever drew number 3 will have no turn. The other four will challenge the other three from number 1. Number 2 would then challenge the other three and win two out of three. And so on, two victors and number 3 would be selected for the finals. The defeated two will fight three rounds, and they will be ranked fourth and fifth. " The ten thousand fans said.
Apart from Muh Feng and Lige, who were not worried at all, the other three people nervously looked at the sign in their hands and slowly opened it.
"Number 1!" Bai Zihua said with a helpless expression.
"Number 2? Wuwu, why isn't number 3?" The only female disciple Dongfang Ziyi said coyly.
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The remaining Muh Feng was number 5, Fann Silong was number 4, and the only Aperture Expelling Stage warrior who was free was Lige, the number one core disciple of Myriad Sword Sect.
This result made Bai Zihua, Dongfang Ziyi, and Fann Silong feel a little better. Although they would definitely lose to Muh Feng, they would still win if they defeated the other two. When they thought of this, fighting spirit immediately emerged on their faces.
"Fortunately, one of Muh Feng and Lige is free. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to do anything in the next round..."