Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

"I..."

Yu Zongguan looked at Chen Fei, his heart trembling, and instinctively wanted to beg for mercy.

Yu Zongguan was not willing to die if he could live. But before Yu Zongguan finished speaking, Chen Fei's Qianyuan Sword had already slashed at him.

Yu Zongguan's eyes were about to burst, and it was too late to escape. The Destruction Spear flew in front of him, trying to block Chen Fei's sword.

"Boom!"

The Qianyuan Sword destroyed the withered and rotten, and swept through Yu Zongguan's just condensed body without any hindrance, and beat him into a bloody mist.

Yu Zongguan could barely resist Zhan Bing and Shi Boyong just now, but facing Chen Fei, he couldn't stop him in his prime, let alone his seriously injured and dying body now.

Seeing Yu Zongguan being beaten to death on the spot, the expressions of the eight-level tribes outside the arena were different.

The Xian tribe was naturally overjoyed. In their hearts, when Shi Boyong was held in the air by Yu Zongguan's Destruction Spear, they actually thought that Shi Boyong was going to die in the arena.

Although they were unwilling to accept it, and even hoped for a miracle.

Chen Fei was willing to go down in person, which gave the Xian Clan more hope, but the hope was not great, because there were three late eighth-level cultivators on the opposite side, and Chen Fei's actual cultivation was only in the middle eighth-level.

The result was that such a nearly desperate situation was turned around by Chen Fei.

And there was no tragic fight. All they saw was that Chen Fei slashed a few swords, and a few swords killed Xiao Jihong, who was at the extreme late eighth-level, on the field.

Xiao Jihong was going to die, and Shen Yuanping and Yu Zongguan naturally couldn't escape.

The eighth-level cultivators of the Tapir Clan and the Yin Clan had extremely gloomy expressions at this moment.

When Yu Zongguan was seriously injured and dying, and Xiao Jihong was escaping, the peak of the eighth level of the Tapir Clan and the Yin Clan had already spoken, wanting Chen Fei to show mercy.

But from beginning to end, Chen Fei didn't even respond, and didn't even raise his head, and directly killed Xiao Jihong and Yu Zongguan.

Chen Fei's behavior was a great disregard for the Tapir and Yin tribes.

Too arrogant, too conceited.

Chen Fei was very strong, which was seen by the eighth-level cultivators present just now, or the cultivators of the entire Xuanling Domain had seen clearly.

But Chen Fei was strong, and their Tapir and Yin tribes were even stronger.

Not to mention the late eighth-level cultivators, just the peak of the eighth-level cultivators, the Tapir and Yin tribes each had one person here at the moment.

"You deserve the title of Tianjiao. I wonder if you can do something earth-shattering and fight with me! If you kill me on the field, the title of Tianjiao will be enough to resound throughout the Guixu Realm!"

Yu Shizhong of the Tapir tribe looked down at Chen Fei and said coldly.

"You are really shameless to challenge the middle eighth-level cultivators with the peak of the eighth-level cultivators! If you want to fight, I will accompany you!" Shi Dingan turned his head to look at Yu Shizhong and shouted loudly.

"I invited the human race, what does it have to do with your Xian race? After the two races form an alliance, will the Xian race decide on the human race's affairs?" Yu Shizhong glanced at Shi Ding'an and laughed contemptuously.

"The tapir race is not as skilled as others, so you start to use such slanderous words?" Shi Ding'an stared at Yu Shizhong and said loudly.

Yu Shizhong sneered and turned to look at Chen Fei, but found that Chen Fei ignored his words, just like before, without responding at all.

Yu Shizhong's expression became more and more gloomy, and he was already planning in his heart. After this life-and-death duel, he would find a reason to kill the human race directly and wipe the human race out of the Xuanling domain.

In the arena, Chen Fei turned his left hand and put the spirit essence of Xiao Jihong and the other two into his sleeve, as well as three eighth-level high-grade Xuanbao, and the storage bag outside the arena.

Chen Fei naturally heard the invitation of Yu Shizhong of the tapir race clearly, but just like Chen Fei's decision just now, there was no need to spend words to respond to such things.

Chen Fei can fight the eighth-level mid-stage against the eighth-level peak now, and he can do it without losing in the short term, but it is still too difficult for Chen Fei to kill the opponent.

Chen Fei took out the two killing moves in the space grid, and there is some possibility that the eighth-level peak will be killed in the arena by surprise.

But more likely, the eighth-level peak will sense something wrong in advance and avoid Chen Fei's two killing moves.

Because when Chen Fei really agrees to this kind of gambling battle, the eighth-level peak will directly treat Chen Fei as a strong man of the same level, and will even be more cautious.

The reason is very simple. With the cultivation of the eighth-level mid-stage, he dares to challenge the eighth-level peak. He must have a trump card, and it is a trump card that may turn the situation around.

This is completely different from encountering a battle in the wild without preparation.

Therefore, Chen Fei at this moment does not need to fight with these eighth-level peaks, and with the resources Chen Fei has now, he can fight these eighth-level peaks in one day.

Chen Fei silently operated the bronze fragments and the God Eater, and the cool feeling spread in his soul, especially the talent taken away from Xiao Jihong's spiritual essence, which gave Chen Fei the most obvious feedback.

"Chen Fei, I will always remember this favor!" Shi Boyong came to Chen Fei and said sincerely.

Shi Boyong no longer called Chen Fei "Chen Xiaoyou". Chen Fei showed his fighting power, and it was the most normal thing for both parties to be friends of the same generation.

The first thing to do in the cultivation world is to be the one who has achieved success, not how long you have lived.

Of course, under normal circumstances, those who have lived a long time must have a good cultivation realm, but this situation is not very useful when facing a genius.

"Senior, there is no need to do this." Chen Fei looked up at Shi Boyong with a smile on his face.

"Let's go back and adjust our breath first." Shi Boyong gestured to the outside of the field and said softly.

At this moment, Shi Boyong was already impatient and wanted to reintroduce Chen Fei in front of the Xian Clan and the Yu Clan. If Shi Boyong had not tried his best to promote this matter, the Xian Clan would not have formed an alliance with the human race.

After all, the strength shown by the human race at that time was too weak.

"Senior, go back and rest first. I still want to continue the challenge." Chen Fei said, turning his head to look at the Zhong Clan.

Shi Boyong was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood what Chen Fei meant.

Shi Boyong frowned slightly, and couldn't help but want to persuade Chen Fei to leave first.

Chen Fei was unscathed at the moment, but how could he not have any loss after beating three eighth-level late-stage people in a row? The most prudent way is naturally to adjust his state to the peak first.

After that, whether to continue the challenge or accept the challenge, he can make advances and retreats.

But when the words came to his lips, Shi Boyong didn't know how to persuade him. Thinking of the various miracles shown by Chen Fei, Shi Boyong hesitated for a moment and turned to leave the arena.

Shi Borong left the field, but Chen Fei not only did not leave, but also looked at the position of the Gu clan.

The expressions of the eight-level strongmen of various clans outside the field were slightly moved, and they all understood what Chen Fei meant.

This is to kill them all, and there is no intention to give the Gu clan any chance to profit.

When the Gu clan saw Chen Fei facing this side, the remaining eight-level late-stage people couldn't help but condense their hearts. The scene of Chen Fei killing Xiao Jihong and the other three just now was still vivid in their minds.

"Chen is willing to take half of the territory of the human race and challenge the strong men of the Gu clan. I hope you can teach me!" Chen Fei bowed his hand and said loudly.

"Chen Fei, don't push your luck!" Hearing Chen Fei's words, an eight-level late-stage clan shouted angrily.

The three eight-level late-stages can't beat Chen Fei. To fight Chen Fei, either they have to reach the peak of the eighth level, or more eight-level late-stages will besiege him.

But no matter which one, it is ineffective against Chen Fei at this moment.

Chen Fei's real realm is the middle eighth level, so Chen Fei only needs to challenge the practitioners of the same realm.

Three late eighth-level races couldn't beat Chen Fei, so which middle eighth-level race could resist Chen Fei?

According to the rules of the life-and-death duel, if there is a challenge between the same level, as long as there is a territory in the race, it must be challenged, otherwise it will automatically admit defeat and the territory in hand needs to be taken out.

This territory refers to the core territory of the original seven eighth-level races in the Xuanling domain, including the territory where the human race is located.

The Zhong clan succeeded in the challenge just now, so it has a core territory in hand at this moment.

If a genius appears in a race, it will have a great advantage under the rules of this life-and-death duel. For example, the Yin clan had placed their hopes on Xiao Jihong before.

As a result, Xiao Jihong failed to succeed and died in Chen Fei's hands the first time he played.

There is a rule in the life-and-death duel that the challenger can challenge a certain race continuously, but it must be continuous and uninterrupted, which is equivalent to withstanding the test of a round-robin battle.

Once the challenge is interrupted in the middle, you are not allowed to challenge this race or other races again after leaving the field, unless other races choose to challenge you.

This rule is a way to restrict the Tianjiao. If you are worried that your Tianjiao will encounter an accident in the round-robin battle, it is better not to challenge a race continuously.

A horse may stumble, but it does not mean that it will be infallible if it has an advantage in strength.

Chen Fei knew this rule, but he wanted to challenge the Zhong tribe.

After killing Shen Changzhen, Chen Fei did not have this idea, but since the Zhong tribe did not want to let him go, then they should not let each other go.

Chen Fei did not respond to the words of the Zhong tribe ancestor. The meaning was very clear, that is, a challenge.

The Zhong tribe should either accept the challenge or take out the core territory that had just been warmed up in their hands.

All the eighth-level Zhong tribe glared at Chen Fei, but they did not dare to really leave the arena.

If they were in other places at this moment, they would have rushed up. Chen Fei is very strong, but there are many eighth-level strongmen in the entire Zhong tribe, and there are still five in the late eighth level.

They don’t believe that with their strength, they can’t surround and kill Chen Fei.

But this is a life-and-death duel, a one-on-one one. Unless there is a special agreement, like what happened just now, there is no chance for you to be surrounded and killed.

"Do you have any advice?" Chen Fei raised his head slightly and looked at the eight-level practitioners of the Zong Clan.

The eight-level practitioners of the Zong Clan looked at each other and had to swallow their frustration, because they really didn't dare to face Chen Fei alone.

"There is a long way to go, you win this time, but Chen Fei, don't be too proud too early!" The ancestor of the Zong Clan said sternly.

"If the Zong Clan has any ideas in the future, you can come to the human territory to find Chen at any time!" Chen Fei looked at the ancestor of the Zong Clan and said seriously.

The ancestor of the Zong Clan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Chen Fei seriously, and then threw a piece of jade in his hand into the arena.