Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

Rao Zhaopu felt his body become lighter and looked down instinctively, seeing a familiar body.

Rao Zhaopu realized what had happened, and his eyes were filled with endless unwillingness. He wanted to roar, but as soon as his mouth moved, his eyes fell into darkness.

In the eyes of the eighth-level powerhouses from all races outside the field, Rao Zhaopu's entire body exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the vitality in the blood mist instantly dissipated.

Among the Ranunculus tribe, one of the most talented geniuses passed away.

"Chen Fei, you deserve to die!"

The ancestor of the Buttercup tribe's eyes turned red instantly, and he wanted to rush into the competition arena and kill Chen Fei.

However, the ancestor of the Buttercup clan did not move, and several majestic auras pressed down on him. Whenever the ancestor of the Buttercup clan dared to rush into the competition arena, the next moment there would be an earth-shattering attack.

The other eighth-level peak experts from the Outer Domain races subconsciously burst out with momentum, confronting several peak Creation Realm experts from the Xuanling Realm.

Suddenly, the entire Nansha Valley was shaking, as if a melee was about to break out between the two sides at the next moment.

Chen Fei stood in the competition arena, turned his head and glanced at the ancestor of the Buttercup clan, then flipped his left hand and pulled out Rao Zhaopu's spiritual essence.

Not only Rao Zhaopu himself, but also Rao Zhaopu's clone had a spiritual essence extracted by Chen Fei. Although it is not as good as Rao Zhaopu's original form, it is still comparable to the average late eighth level.

Chen Fei's expression moved slightly. This clone of Rao Zhaopu was quite miraculous. Not only was its strength almost the same as the original one, it was also able to extract spiritual essence.

Outside the court, the ancestor of the Ranunculus tribe watched Chen Fei calmly extract the spiritual essence, and put the two earth-shaking hammers into his sleeves, biting his teeth tightly together.

Even though the ancestor of the Buttercup tribe wanted to rush into the competition arena at all costs, if he really wanted to do this, maybe Chen Fei would not be killed, and Nansha Valley would be overturned first.

But the ancestor of the Buttercup clan was too unwilling to kill Chen Fei.

Rao Zhaopu's death was not simply the death of a late eighth-level person, but the equivalent of the death of two peak eighth-level people.

With Rao Zhaopu's background, it is inevitable to break through to the eighth level peak. When the time comes, his clone can also break through to the eighth level peak.

Now, with the death of Rao Zhaopu, all these have disappeared.

The ancestor of the Chan tribe turned his head to look at Yu Shizhong, took a few deep breaths, and did not aim his murderous intention at Yu Shizhong.

I blame myself for being greedy, knowing that letting Rao Zhaopu end would be dangerous, but in the end, because of a promise made by Yu Shizhong, I let Rao Zhaopu challenge Chen Fei.

The Chan tribe gave two treasures to Rao Zhaopu. Under normal circumstances, even if he faced the eighth level peak, he could escape unscathed, but the accident still happened.

"Why be greedy!"

The ancestor of the Buttercup tribe closed his eyes. This sentence was talking about himself and Rao Zhaopu. If Rao Zhaopu had immediately left when he realized something was wrong, even if he lost the match, at least his life would be saved.

But Rao Zhaopu didn't leave. He wanted to kill Chen Fei, but he was killed instead.

"Junior from the human race, how about a fight with me? Whatever conditions you have, you can just mention them!"

The ancestor of the Ranunculus tribe opened his eyes, stared at Chen Fei with cold eyes, and continued:

"Fight with me, and the Ranunculus Clan will no longer cause trouble to the Human Race. But if you don't fight, after the life and death battle, the Ranunculus Clan will definitely come after the Human Race."

Chen Fei was putting the storage bag outside the venue into his sleeve. When he heard the words of the ancestor of the Buttercup clan, his hand paused slightly.

"Ming Yanyong, if you want to find the Human Clan, have you asked me if the Xian Clan is there?" Shi Ding'an said in a deep voice.

"Threatening a junior, how can the Acanthus clan be so brave? A life-and-death fight in the martial arts competition is something you and I both agree on. Now that we have lost, we start to threaten others?" Jian Shizao sneered.

"It's your wish and that's why I'm still standing here instead of rushing in directly." Ming Yanyong of the Ranunculus tribe glanced at Master Jian and continued to look at Chen Fei.

"Fight a peak eighth-level person against me and a mid-level eighth level? You Ranunculus Clan, feel free to come to an early level eight level and fight with me, whatever the conditions are. If you think one early level eight level is too few, I can accept five. ,how?"

Chen Fei chuckled softly, since you think it's normal for the superior to bully the inferior, then so does Chen Fei.

"Hahaha, little friend Chen is right. Are the Ranunculus tribe willing to accept such an invitation to fight?" Shi Ding'an laughed loudly.

Ming Yanyong said nothing, glanced at the early eighth-level members of the clan, and then turned to look at Chen Fei.

"If the Acanthus tribe accepts your invitation to fight, then you must also accept my invitation to fight!" Ming Yanyong said sternly.

As soon as these words came out, all the eighth-level early stage members of the Ranunculus clan felt a chill in their hearts. Are they going to trade their lives for their lives?

The eighth-level experts from all races also looked at Ming Yanyong with some surprise. They really hated Chen Fei so much that they did this.

It is probably just like what the Tapir and Yin tribes were worried about before, they were afraid that the human race would directly hide in the territory of the Xian tribe afterwards. At that time, apart from attacking the Xian tribe, they would not be able to touch the human race at all.

And with the talent that Chen Fei has shown now, the Xian Clan will really do their best to protect the Human Clan, and even the Yu Clan will also participate in it.

If this is the case, unless multiple powerful tribes from outside the world are besieging them, there will be nothing they can do to the human race.

But if multiple powerful races from outside the realm really want to besiege them, the other eighth-level races in the Xuanling Realm will definitely not sit idly by. After all, the loss of any eighth-level race in the Xuanling Realm will lead to a great reduction in strength.

Chen Fei frowned slightly. Ming Yanyong was really a ruthless character. He could say such words without fear of chilling the hearts of his people.

"I'll be more tired. I'll fight ten early eighth-level enemies one by one. If you, the Ranunculus tribe, are willing to do this, then I will fight you again!"

Chen Fei looked at Ming Yanyong calmly. If you are willing to sacrifice one eighth-level early stage, are you willing to sacrifice ten eighth-level early stages?

If the Ranunculus tribe is really willing to sacrifice, then Chen Fei has nothing to say. Isn't it just a duel with the eighth-level peak?

Even if he doesn't use the killing move in the space grid, Chen Fei can be evenly matched in a short period of time. If he uses the killing move in the space grid, he may even have a chance to severely damage the eighth-level peak.

At that time, whether he continues to consume or the opponent escapes from the boundary of the arena in fear, Chen Fei can be invincible.

If Ming Yanyong is really strong and is at the top of the eighth-level peak, then Chen Fei can also escape from the arena by relying on the killing move in the space grid.

Anyway, the bet is just a fight between Chen Fei and Ming Yanyong. If he can't beat him, he will admit defeat, and Chen Fei doesn't have to pay any chips.

As for the sudden appearance of the killing move in the space grid, it will make the eighth-level tribes of each race feel fear and doubt. Then let it be fearful and doubtful. Tomorrow, Chen Fei will have the power to dominate the entire Xuanling Domain.

Even if these eighth-level masters have doubts, they can't do anything to Chen Fei.

In the final analysis, one still needs to be strong enough. As long as it is strong enough, even if others have doubts, they have to keep it in their hearts.

Ming Yanyong's expression froze. He could really kill Chen Fei by giving up an eighth-level early stage. But giving up ten eighth-level early stages is another matter.

All the eighth-level masters are the most precious wealth in the Ranunculus Clan. Giving up ten eighth-level early stages is absolutely impossible.

Chen Fei saw that Ming Yanyong didn't say anything else, put the storage bag in his hand into his sleeve, and left the arena in a flash.

Ming Yanyong looked at Chen Fei's back with cold eyes. This hatred was completely established. As long as there was any opportunity, Ming Yanyong would kill Chen Fei.

The eighth-level masters of various tribes also looked at Chen Fei, with hatred in their eyes, but more fear.

Chen Fei showed too much talent and fighting power. Even the negative state of falling realm could be recovered in such a short time, and he also forcibly killed a strong man like Rao Zhaopu on the spot.

Although they had never seen the Earth Scale Fubo Tree, the breath from it clearly told them how strong the defense of the Earth Scale Fubo Tree was.

Even so, it was still broken by Chen Fei, and Rao Zhaopu behind it was pulled out.

Facing Chen Fei, the late eighth level could no longer pose any threat. Even if there were less than five of them, they would be killed one by one by Chen Fei.

Chen Fei was not afraid of the peak of the eighth level.

Shi Boyong looked at Chen Fei beside him and wanted to ask about the Nine Heavens Forbidden Art, but in the end Shi Boyong tolerated it and did not ask.

All matters related to the practice method are extremely private.

Not to mention that the Xian clan and the human race are different races, even if they are of the same race, they will hardly ask about the secrets of each other's practice method. This is a taboo.

Chen Fei looked up at the eighth-level masters of various races in the distance. After this battle, no eighth-level master would think of challenging Chen Fei.

Chen Fei had attracted more hatred than the eighth-level races in Xuanling Domain. Four foreign races hated Chen Fei so much that they wanted to kill him on the spot.

As for the other foreign races, they definitely did not want Chen Fei to continue living in this world, because as Chen Fei's realm improved in the future, the threat to them would become greater and greater.

But Chen Fei's gains were also extremely amazing. Just for these gains, Chen Fei would continue to do so if he made a new choice.

That is to say, his strength is a little weak now, otherwise Chen Fei would really fight with Ming Yanyong, the ancestor of the Grosbeak Clan, and directly gamble all the resources of the Grosbeak Clan.

Chen Fei could also practice cross-legged now, but if he really wanted to quickly improve his cultivation realm in front of all the eighth-level masters, even the eighth-level races in Xuanling Domain would be afraid of Chen Fei.

Not fear, but fear!

At that time, those peak eighth-rank masters probably won't fight Chen Fei again, because what Chen Fei showed was too unreasonable, and they would have other strange thoughts.

For example, if Chen Fei possessed a rare treasure, he would kill him and replace him!

While digesting the talent taken away from Rao Zhaopu, Chen Fei read the memory in Rao Zhaopu's soul fragments, and then saw the scene where Rao Zhaopu refined his fellow brothers into clones.

"New skills discovered, Endless Yuanling Jue (remaining)!"

"New skills discovered, Night Demon Body (remaining)!"

Endless Yuanling Jue is the main practice of the Ranunculus Clan, which emphasizes the sea and rivers, and plunders the vitality of heaven and earth as much as possible, while Night Demon Body is a special practice for refining an external incarnation.

Chen Fei looked at the practice method of Night Demon Body, and suddenly his expression was slightly stunned. He glanced at the panel and then at the magical power of turning beans into soldiers.