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Shi Feng was afraid that Lei Yitong would crush the insect king to death, so he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and put the seven-striped insect king into the spirit beast bag. At the same time, he forced out the flame shield to prevent Lei Yitong from sneak attack.

However, none of this is needed.

Lei Yitong fell to the ground, holding his head and rolling around, screaming wildly, and had no time to attack Shi Feng.

What's going on? Could it be that the technique has backfired?

Suddenly, Lei Yitong turned over and jumped up. Shi Feng hurriedly jumped back a few feet. Three swords circled and intertwined into a sword net.

His consciousness has not yet recovered, so he can only take a defensive stance.

"I didn't kill her! She was just my slave." Lei Yitong suddenly screamed, as if he was crazy.

Immediately, he laughed wildly again, "They are just a bunch of bitches. I bought them with spiritual stones. This life is mine. They are willing to be my furnace..."

Everyone on and off the stage was shocked, what is going on?

Lei Yitong continued to yell, "Since she is my concubine, it is my business to harvest how I want. If they can't bear it, they deserve it.

That's right, from the beginning of my foundation building, I have been gathering yin and replenishing yang, so what, I am the body of wood and thunder, water can produce wood, of course I need these women..."

Lei Changmei noticed something was wrong. The eldest son seemed to be crazy, and his words became more and more outrageous.

"Eldest Young Master, what are you talking about!" Lei Changmei suddenly jumped over, grabbed Lei Yitong's sleeve, and at the same time turned to Shi Feng and shouted, "What kind of evil spell did you cast on the Eldest Young Master?"

Shi Feng looked solemn and stepped back a few feet, "Junior didn't do anything. I'm afraid that the Gu spell that Mr. Lei just cast was incorrect and backfired on me!"

Lei Yitong struggled hard, hissing, and his sleeves broke. He continued to laugh wildly, "Don't worry, these twenty women died with all their yin exhausted and sweating profusely, but they were all happy and without any pain... .”

The audience couldn't help but commotion, especially some female cultivators, who couldn't help but curse loudly.

"Shameless!"

"I didn't expect that the dignified Young Master of the Five Thunder Sect would actually be a slutty thief!"

"A lewd thief? He is worse than a lewd thief. At least a lewd thief can't kill anyone."

"He really has the face of a human and the heart of an animal. I originally thought he looked majestic, but I didn't expect..."

Lei Changmei felt shameless, stretched out his hand to hold Lei Yitong's pulse gate to prevent him from moving, and said loudly, "The eldest young master has been under a witchcraft. What he just said was all controlled by others."

He turned his head and shouted at Shi Feng, "You are so bold, you dare to use evil magic to frame the eldest son..."

Lei Changmei flipped his left palm and was about to strike at Shi Feng.

Under the ring, Mrs. Bu Yao sneered, "Elder Lei, don't pretend to be pretentious and kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Mr. Lei was just bitten by the puppet silk Gu. Do you think I, the Miao Border Secret Technique, can use it so easily? To blame, I can only blame this bitch Liusu for not being able to teach me well, and Mr. Lei for not being able to teach me well..."

Lei Yitong continued to struggle, "What are you doing? Why did you catch me? Let go!"

Although Lei Changmei is an elder, he is not a direct disciple. According to the rules of the Five Thunder Sect, his status in the clan is lower than that of Lei Yitong.

Lei Changmei was scolded and his hands were slightly loosened, "Young Master, have you been under a witchcraft?"

Lei Yitong laughed loudly, "What? Where are the bodies? Haha, it's in Qifang Garden where I live. I washed them clean, buried them naked, and planted flowers, plants and trees according to their preferences during life.

Look! Their corpses turned into flowers again, still as beautiful, haha..."

The Five Thunder Sect disciples in the audience were horrified when they heard this.

Qifang Garden is the other courtyard where Lei Yitong lives. Different flowers, plants and trees are indeed planted in the garden, including osmanthus, orchids, and pear blossoms. There is one tree of each variety, and there is no duplication.

As for this garden, it was originally called "Zhaoyuan", but Lei Yitong changed the name. Someone once asked Lei Yitong why he changed the name of the garden to "Qifang". Lei Yitong smiled and said nothing.

Unexpectedly, many women did lie dormant here, and there was a corpse buried under every tree root...

Lei Changmei no longer cared about the quarrel and swung out a palm, slicing the back of Lei Yitong's neck.

Lei Yitong's body went limp and fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Come here, the eldest son has been bewitched and is talking nonsense. Send him back to rest."

Two Five Thunder Sect disciples rushed up and carried Lei Yitong away.

Lei Changmei's face turned livid, "Someone actually wants to frame me, the Five Thunder Sect. Damn it. Today's incident must be investigated clearly..."

Mrs. Bu Yao said coldly in the audience, "We want to find out! Dig up the flowers, plants and trees in the yard, and we will know everything!"

Lei Changmei was furious, "Mrs. Bu Yao, did you do this? Only you, a member of the Miao Territory, can control this magic!"

"Haha, is it a demonic method? Even if it is a demonic method, it was performed by Mr. Lei. Tens of thousands of eyes in the audience can see it clearly..."

Lei Changmei was speechless for a moment.

"...Moreover, I am sitting in the audience, so far away, how can I plot against your young master!"

This is also true. In order to prevent anyone in the audience from taking action secretly, restrictions have been set up in the arena.

Madam Bu Yao and several of her disciples were more than thirty feet away from the arena, and there were restrictions blocking them. No matter how powerful they were, they couldn't plot against Lei Yitong.

In fact, Lei Changmei also knew in his heart that Lei Yitong was most likely to have a backlash from his skills, but Lei Yitong had just said so many terrible things and the Wulei Sect had been disgraced. Of course Lei Changmei had to find a way out.

Lei Changmei didn't say anything, but Madam Buyao didn't intend to let Wu Leimen go, and she shouted sharply, "My daughter really died in the hands of Master Lei, and was buried in the garden. Lei Changmei, what else do you have to say..."

"I don't understand what you are saying." Lei Changmei suddenly said loudly, "The hour of You has passed, today's arena fight ends here, and will continue tomorrow. Fellow Taoists can leave."

The seven major alliances stipulated that the daily competition would not continue after the hour of You, after all, no one could stand it day and night.

Shi Feng chose to challenge in the afternoon, and he also saw this rule. If he challenged in the morning, he would fight three times a day, and his mana would definitely be exhausted in the third game.

Choosing to fight in the afternoon can divide the challenge into two days, leaving a night of rest time.

At Lei Changmei's order, a disciple of Wu Leimen knocked on the cloud board, and the gate of Jixia Academy slowly opened, and the monks below the stage stood up and prepared to leave.

Mo Li suddenly said, "Elder Lei, you seem to have forgotten one thing."

Lei Changmei was stunned, "What is it? Please teach me, fellow Daoist Mo."

"It seems that you haven't announced the winner of this competition yet."

Lei Changmei looked around and saw that Lei Yitong had been carried away. Only Shi Feng was left on the field. In this situation, if Lei Yitong won and Shi Feng lost, he couldn't say it anyway.

"I declare that Fengwu Villa won the second challenge." Lei Changmei is worthy of being a Yuanying old monster. He quickly stabilized his emotions. "In the first two competitions, Fengwu Villa won one and lost one. Whether it can obtain the Fairy Island Order depends on the third game tomorrow."

Lang Zilin, Wei Peng and others from Fengwu Villa cheered and shouted immediately.

After coming out of the Jixia Academy, it was completely dark. The night wind was like a knife, blowing on the face and causing a faint pain.

The people from Fengwu Villa rushed back, all of them were in high spirits and talked non-stop. Master defeated Lei Yitong and made him look bad on the spot, which was a relief.

However, the Seven Alliances were unfair. Master defeated He Lianbi but was judged as a loser. Otherwise, if he won two games in a row, the Fairy Island Order would have been in his hands.

Back at Luyuan, Lang Huan told Shi Feng to have a good rest, and said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, tomorrow's battle, win or lose, just let it be, don't force it."

"Well, I understand."

Shi Feng was really tired, and immediately returned to the room, swallowed three pills, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Everyone guarded separately to prevent Yuan Junde and his ilk from assassinating the master.

After an hour and a half, Feng Yuanshan, who was guarding the east gate, suddenly heard a voice transmission, "Yuanshan."

A figure flashed out of the yard silently, it was Shi Feng.