years, these are the only things that are barely edible.""Let's have a drink. Since it's my first time meeting Brother Ye, I'll break the rules and drink a little less."Dai Jin'ya, while speaking, ope..."What's going on This guy actually entered the next round again..."

"Holy crap, I leveled up again! He's not even going to lift a finger, he'll just waltz away with the championship..."

"It's so unfair! Why does my goddess have to give up…"

The crowd erupted instantly, some angry, some filled with regret, and some just watching the drama unfold.

No matter what kind of emotions people have, the final result cannot be changed.

Wuhua Daojun announced that Ye Bufan had won, then looked with interest at the two people beside him.

"Two elders, what do you think is going on Could it be that this little guy has been hiding his strength all along, and his power might even surpass that young girl"

"It's impossible! I don't think it's possible!"

"In my opinion," Ouyang Pingjiang shook his head repeatedly, "It seems that the Lingyun Sword Sect thinks that if they continue fighting, they will lose. No matter who wins, the outcome is the same. They might as well let this guy stay and take the spotlight."

"I was a little unsure before, but since Elder Ouyang said so, I feel it must be something hidden. After all, you see everything the opposite way."

Chixia Fairy was in a great mood and, unusually, switched to a sarcastic mode.

Ouyang Pingjiang snorted coldly: “Nonsense, this old man just made a mistake last time, today he will definitely not be wrong.”

Chixia Fairy said, "Is that so Then let's just watch. I suggest you prepare ten billion Xianjing in advance.

The next match will be between Jin Chongfeng and Jin Meier from the Five Elements Sword Sect. Grand Elder Yuan Kun directly descended from the viewing platform to his sect's seating area.

Seeing Ye Bufan win, he smirked, a look of disdain on his face.

It seems that Lingyun Jianzong also knows that they've reached their limit, allowing such a waste to win. This is clearly an admission of defeat.

Then he turned his head to Jin Chongfeng beside him, "When you make your move later, be sure to hit hard, destroy her body directly. Such shameless people and arrogant sects should be given a taste of their own medicine."

"Rest assured, Elder! I won't show any mercy!"

Jin Chongfeng's face was full of killing intent, and he also felt that Ye Bufan's visit to him earlier had insulted him.

"Okay, the fourth match is beginning."

Wuhua Daojun issued an order, and Jin Chongfeng jumped onto the platform in one leap. The pressure of a celestial being at the late stage was undisguised, pervading the entire arena.

"Wow, it seems like Lingyun Jianzong won't be able to win this round."

Feeling his powerful aura, people around him exclaimed in admiration.

Jin Meier, however, was completely unfazed. She strolled onto the platform with an air of ease.

"Get ready, I'm going to make a move!"

Jin Chongfeng spoke, then unleashed a punch. The full force of a late-stage Immortal Monarch's attack was earth-shattering, shaking the very space around them.

Yuan Kun wore a sneer on his face, he had no doubt about the outcome of the competition. Now he just hoped to see what expression that arrogant kid would have later.

To actually dare to blackmail Xianjing here They're just asking for trouble.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jin Meier remained calm and collected, raising her hand to meet the incoming punch with one of her own.

Compared to Jin Chongfeng's full-strength strike, her punch seemed ordinary and uneventful.

In contrast, the disparity in their power was enormous. Many people's hearts sank to the bottom, and they thought Jin Meier was going to lose.

As if it were a lightning strike, the two fists collided with a resounding boom. One figure was sent flying backwards in the aftermath.

"This..."

Everyone present was shocked beyond words. The one who was knocked away was none other than Jin Chongfeng, who had just been invincible.

And it wasn't just a simple setback, at this moment his right arm was completely disabled, dangling limply like noodles.

"How could it be so strong"

This is the voice of countless people. Before, Lingyun Sword Sect lost two games in a row, which gave people a misconception about their strength.

Now it seems things aren't as they appeared. This redhead is still incredibly powerful.

Most shocked of all was Yuankun. The sneer on his face froze instantly, and he never expected such a result.

Jin Meier, however, completely ignored the thoughts of the crowd. After throwing a punch, she didn't stop at all, her figure flashed and she chased after him, then landed a second punch on his chest.

At this moment, Jin Zhongfeng was struck with a shattered right arm, his qi and blood churning violently. He had no strength left to resist, and as he hung in mid-air, he couldn't even dodge.

I originally thought the opening would be my one-sided performance, completely dominating the opponent. I never expected this outcome; I can't figure out how this red-haired woman could be so strong.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think too much. He could only frantically gather the fairy essence within his body and concentrate it in his chest, forcing himself to take the punch head-on.

But Jin Meier's fist was not something he could just take, with a punch that came down, the sound of cracking bones echoed throughout the entire arena.

"Pff!"

Jin Chongfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward before he even landed.

Jin Mier didn't give him that chance, reaching out to grab his ankle and then slamming him hard onto the stage floor.

With a deafening boom, the stage trembled, a testament to the sheer force of the impact.

Jin Chongfeng realized that his strength was far too inferior, he wasn't an opponent at all. He opened his mouth to concede defeat, but a mouthful of blood gushed out instead.

He didn't even get the chance, as Jin Meier slammed him onto the platform again and again like a sack of potatoes.

Every time it's a fall that leaves me drained of energy, with nothing left but gasping for breath and spitting blood. There's no way I could even utter a word.

All around, the crowd watched in stunned silence. Since the start of the competition, this seemed to be the most one-sided thrashing they had ever seen.

The previous match between Chu Xiangyi and Qin Muyue was fierce but both sides were evenly matched. However, now it is a one-sided thrashing.

The most talented core disciple of the Wuxing Sword Sect, a powerful cultivator at the late Xianjun stage, was beaten to the point of having no power to fight back.

Yuan Kun's face turned ashen. He wanted to concede defeat right there, but according to the competition rules, no one other than the contestants was allowed to substitute and concede.

Looking at the scene before him, his emotions were complex to the extreme, a mixture of shock, anger, and above all, regret.

I originally thought Ye Bufan found me just to put on a show, just to extort Xianjing from the Wu Xing Jian Pai. Now it seems that's not the case at all.

The opponent is truly skilled. Even their own most outstanding disciple was completely helpless against them.

If I had known this beforehand, I would have simply agreed to the other party's terms. It would only have cost some spirit crystals. That way, I could have gained fame and kept a core disciple.

But he refused at the time and even brazenly humiliated the other party. Now it seems like karma is catching up, and Jin Chongfeng's life might be in danger.

As expected, Jin Meier had taken enough of a beating and launched herself into the air with a powerful kick.

Only a deafening boom was heard before Jin Chongfeng's body instantly exploded into a rain of blood mist, leaving only a clueless soul hovering in mid-air.

This is still a rule of the Hundred Schools Competition, you can't obliterate someone's soul. Otherwise, with this attack alone, it would have been completely annihilated.

A deathly silence fell over the room. Everyone was shocked, clearly intimidated by Jin Meier's ferocious methods.

Elder Wei Changsong of the Wei family and Elder Sun Yannan of the Hehe Sword Sect were filled with relief. They were fortunate they had agreed to the other party's terms before, otherwise, their disciples might have suffered the same fate. of them began to meditate cross-legged, resting and recovering their strength.The next morning, the sun rose in the east. The true essence that had been consumed the previous day had been fully resto...