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He Lianbi was shocked. He really didn't expect that the opponent's treasures were endless. He received Shi Feng's three punches forcefully, but felt that each punch was as heavy as the other's. His sword energy was reversed, and his arms were numb from the shock.

"Damn it, why is this bitch so powerful!"

When he received the fourth punch, He Lianbi could no longer hold on, his strength collapsed and he flew up involuntarily.

Hearing exclamations from all around, He Lianbi looked down and saw that his feet had already left the edge of the ring.

Shi Feng did not continue to pursue, but stepped back, cupping his fists and saying, "I accept, congratulations, Fellow Daoist!"

He immediately took away the golden body of Dharma and took three pills and swallowed them.

The battle between Shi Feng and He Lianbi lasted only half an hour, but the golden phase consumed a lot of mana. It was still not over yet, so a second battle must be arranged.

Each of the seven major alliances is a top master, but they lack magic power and were defeated without even using a hand.

He Lianbi's face was pale and he didn't say a word. He really didn't expect that he had the Hundred Refined Mountain Slashing Sword, the seventh level Falling Dragon Slash, and also used treasures such as the Red Sword Lotus Heart. Why couldn't he defeat Shi Feng?

Why? This guy is just a weapon refiner from a third-rate sect in the Yan Kingdom.

Why! He could barely contain his roar.

The monks of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the audience were also stunned. Just now they were cheering for Senior Brother He. Unexpectedly, after more than ten breaths of time, the sect's genius, Senior Brother He, was actually defeated.

One of He Lianbi's junior disciples said loudly, "It's just relying on the power of the treasure. It can't be won without using force."

"Yes, you have the guts to take off the turtle shell on your body. I bet that Senior Brother He can kill him in ten moves."

"Hmph, I'm a bastard, how can I take off my shell?"

Shi Feng was not angry and said calmly, "What, the convention stipulates that the use of treasures is not allowed?"

Of course, the Hundred Sects Alliance would not have such a rule. Elder Luo suddenly shouted, "Winning is victory, defeat is defeat! Aren't magic weapons part of a monk's strength? Stop making noise."

The Xuanding Sect is the number one weapon refining sect in the world, so naturally they don't like others belittling the use of magic weapons.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the four or five Lingxiao Sword Sect disciples immediately did not dare to speak any more.

Upon seeing this, Lei Changmei jumped onto the stage and announced, "The first competition is over, Fengwu Villa wins..."

Before he could say the word "win", the audience shouted, "Wait a minute! I have something to say."

Immediately, a person flew onto the stage, it was Zong Weihan of Lingxiao Sword Sect.

"Fellow Taoist Zong, do you have something to say?"

Zong Weihan said coldly, "In this round, Fengwu Villa lost!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Wei Peng was furious, "You actually confuse right and wrong like this. Thousands of pairs of eyes are watching on and off the stage. Who is out of the ring?"

Zong Weihan sneered again and again, "It's true that He Lianbi left the ring, but Shi Feng committed a foul first, so he will naturally lose."

Lei Changmei asked hurriedly, "Oh, what rules did Fengwu Villa break?"

Zong Weihan said, "The rules of fighting have been stated many times, and one of them is that you cannot challenge an opponent who is weaker than you.

Shi Feng from Fengwu Villa is in the late stage of Golden Elixir, while He Lianbi, a disciple of our sect, is only in the middle stage of Golden Elixir. Shi Feng fouled first and should be awarded the loss. "

"This..." Lei Changmei didn't know how to respond.

Shi Feng immediately retorted, "Senior, you are talking about the rules of the hundred-dollar Immortal Island Order, but the Seven Alliances once announced that the original rules do not apply to the seven-piece Immortal Island Order that was later released."

Zong Weihan sneered, "Other rules may not apply, but of course the challenger's strength must be limited.

Otherwise, if a Nascent Soul cultivator jumps up and wants to challenge Jindan, wouldn't it be possible to win without losing? Fellow Daoist Lei has already said this before. "

"That's wrong!" Shi Feng said, "I remember Senior Lei's original words, as long as it is not the Nascent Soul cultivator who comes to challenge the golden elixir, nothing else will matter. This statement clearly does not limit the challenge between the golden elixirs. I believe I am not the only one who heard it. Bar?"

"Yes!" "We heard it clearly." People at Fengwu Villa shouted one after another.

Zong Weihan said with a straight face, "What Fellow Daoist Lei means is that only people of the same level are allowed to challenge. Are you a three-year-old kid? You can't even understand this sentence."

Shi Feng suppressed his anger and said, "Senior, what Elder Lei said clearly means that you are not allowed to cross a large level. Otherwise, I would come up to challenge Fellow Daoist He Daoist. The Seven Alliances should tell me that the challenge object is against the rules..."

The leaders of the Seven Alliances looked at each other and temporarily took out seven fairy islands to rush the matter. Some details were not discussed. However, in everyone's hearts, they subconsciously believed that they only prohibited the ancestor of Nascent Soul from challenging the Golden Pill. As for the Golden Pill, Time is not limited.

Because they knew very well in their hearts that He Lianbi, Mo Tie and Shifang Taoist were all at the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Core. They had great magical powers, and they were definitely no match for them in the later stage of the Golden Core.

Zong Weihan snorted, "That's because you are self-righteous. Why should we tell you? If you break the rules, you will be punished. Elder Lei, isn't that right?"

The reason why Zong Weihan stepped forward was because Shi Feng first injured Yuan Junde and then defeated He Lianbi, greatly destroying the power of Lingxiao Sword Sect. Secondly, in the past two days, each of the seven major alliances came up with a fairy island order to quell the criticism of the major sects.

They discussed at that time that no one should be able to take away these seven pieces of Immortal Island Token, but if one or two pieces were taken away, whose would it belong to? So everyone agreed to see the results of the competition and whoever loses will get out.

Now that He Lianbi has lost, if Shi Feng wins again, this Immortal Island Token will probably belong to the Lingxiao Sword Sect! How is that possible!

Elder Lei nodded repeatedly, "It is true what Elder Zong said, Fengwu Villa was defeated in the first round!"

There were boos under the ring, and it was too overbearing to force the winner to lose!

He Lianbi said nothing and returned to his seat. His original arrogance was gone, leaving only a blank look on his face.

Shi Feng was filled with indignation and clenched his fists. Mo Li's message came to his ears, "Fellow Daoist Shi, do you want me to come forward and try to win this round for you. Just think of me as repaying your favor for saving Miss Zeng."

Shi Feng thought in his mind that even if Mo Li came forward, it would probably be difficult to save him. "Thank you, Brother Mo. I won't use it for the time being."

Mo Li said "Oh" and stopped talking.

Lei Changmei was very thick-skinned and ignored the boos below, "Fellow Daoist Shi, who do you choose for the second competition?"

Shi Feng said, "Then I have to ask clearly first, who should I choose without breaking the rules?"

Lei Changmei stretched out his hand and pointed, "The seven golden elixirs of the Seven Alliances, He Lianbi, Mo Tie, and Taoist Shifang are in the middle stage of the golden elixir. You can't choose. You can choose the other four..."

The remaining four golden elixirs are Lei Yitong of Wuleimen, Ye Wuji of Hulumen, Nie Qianxiong of Xuanding Sect, and Gu Haoyang of Shangqingguan.

There was another buzz of discussion in the audience, "Each of these four have been famous for two hundred years, and none of them are easy to mess with."

"Yes, these are not ordinary golden elixirs. They are the best among all super sects and are genius disciples who are about to transform into infants."

"If this guy named Shi Feng can win, no, if he can draw with any of them, he will become famous in Qinzhong."

"Fellow Daoist Xin, this Shi Feng has already lost a match. Now, instead of defeating one of them, he has to defeat two of them to obtain the Immortal Island Order?"

"Get the Immortal Island Order? If he followed the previous rules, he would have a chance, but now, forget it, just gain some face in the second game."

Zong Weihan's cheating really disrupted Shi Feng's plan.

Seeing Shi Feng standing in a daze on the stage, Lei Changmei mocked, "...Are you dazzled by fellow Taoist Shi? Of course, you can also choose from our seven old guys. The high-level ones can't challenge the low-level ones, and the low-level ones challenge the high ones." It’s still okay.”

Zong Weihan shouted, "Hurry up! If you don't choose, we will treat you as giving up."

He didn't want Shi Feng to rest and recover his mana, and urged him to start the second game immediately.

Fighting in the ring does not matter life or death. Shi Feng's energy has not been restored. If he continues to fight, it would be best to be beaten to death on the spot.

Shi Feng took a deep breath and said, "In the second round, I choose Mr. Lei."