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The arena was in a mess, and the fragments of the blade that had been cut off by the Qingshuang Sword were scattered all over the place.

After a long while, the Goddess Kudhi shook his head and sighed, "A good disciple from a famous sect, but...hey, this person's swordsmanship has entered the devil's way!"

"What a means! What a means!" Li Tianxing murmured, "Are you a disciple of Master Zui?"

Shi Feng holds the Seven-Star Evil-Slaying Sword, but given Shi Feng's age, he cannot be the disciple of Zui Taoist. He can only be his disciple or fourth-generation disciple.

Shi Feng's Qi Hai's mana was exhausted, and his golden appearance could not be maintained, and he returned to his original figure.

Sure enough, his mana was exhausted and the pain in his meridians gradually subsided. It was just that his energy was exhausted and his whole body was exhausted. Li Tianxing asked twice in a row. Shi Feng's lips trembled and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

In the stands, Cui Xiaoxian was the first to stand up, "The third match is over, haven't the referees announced the result yet?"

"Yes, yes!" Many people cheered. Today's battle was brilliant and eye-opening for everyone. Seeing the defeat of the Seven Alliances, these small sects all felt happy.

A low-profile gang, Fengwu Villa, won three games in a row with one person, and snatched a fairy island order from the seven alliances. I believe this matter will soon spread throughout Qinzhong Continent.

"What do you think?"

Lei Changmei glanced at the six Nascent Soul Ancestors, Mo Li, Chu Chenzi, Elder Luo, Zong Weihan, Li Tianxing, and Ye Long.

The other five people did not speak. Zhi Moli said calmly, "It is what it is. What does Elder Lei want to ask and what is hesitating about?"

The only one who can not give Shangqing Guan any face is the Momen.

"Fellow Daoist Li, look at this scene..." Lei Changmei still wanted to throw this hot potato to Li Tianxing.

At this time, Li Tianxing was helping Gu Haoyang sit down. His face was livid, "I don't have anything to say."

Lei Changmei breathed a sigh of relief, walked onto the ring, and said loudly, "In the third competition, Fengwu Villa won! Fengwu Villa won two out of three games and won a fairy island order!"

As soon as the news was announced, Lang Zilin, Xin Zijin, Wei Peng and others immediately cheered.

Lei Changmei picked up a fairy island order from the jade plate and walked to Shi Feng, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Shi and congratulations to Fengwu Villa."

Shi Feng rested for a while, barely regained some strength, and reached out to take the jade token, "Thank you!"

Lei Changmei laughed loudly, "Some Taoist friends had privately discussed that our Seven Alliances' extra seven Immortal Island Tokens were just for show.

Now, everyone can see clearly that Fengwu Villa has already taken the lead and snatched away a piece of it. We, the Seven Alliances, are sincere and will keep our word..."

He kept talking, bragging about how benevolent and righteous the Seven Alliances were, as if this Immortal Island Token was not fought for by Shi Feng with his life, but was a kind gift from the Seven Alliance Sects.

"Okay, don't let Wang Po sell melons and brag about yourself." Mrs. Bu Yao in the audience couldn't help interrupting, "The fourteen monks from your seven major alliances who have appeared are all famous masters in Qinzhong Continent. Except for Taoist Friend Shi. Who dares to say that one person can win three games in a row?"

Lei Changmei's ears suddenly seemed deaf, as if he didn't hear Mrs. Bu Yao's words at all.

"Yes, yes." The monks in the audience smiled bitterly. Not to mention one person winning three games, with Gu Haoyang's method just now, even if the three golden elixirs rushed forward in the late stage, they were no match for him.

On the stage, Shi Feng suddenly said, "Senior Lei, does this Immortal Island Token already belong to our Fengwu Villa?"

"Of course! Of course!" Lei Changmei smiled slightly.

Shi Feng shouted loudly, "Master Lang, Master Lang!" Lang Huan heard the sound and jumped onto the ring, "Fellow Daoist Shi..."

Shi Feng pulled Lang Huan and placed the Immortal Island Token in his palm, "Master Lang, you just heard it. The Seven Alliances announced that this Immortal Island Token belongs to Fengwu Villa. In the next sixty years, whoever dares to offend Fengwu Villa is an enemy of the Seven Alliances!"

Lang Huan touched the warm jade plaque and couldn't help but choked up and said, "Fellow Taoist Shi, thank you so much, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work..."

Shi Feng held his hand, "Master Lang has been so kind to me. The bowl of wine yesterday was the sweetest wine I have ever drunk in my life. I will use this fairy island order to repay the master's kindness just in case!"

After hearing this, Lang Huan couldn't help but burst into tears, "It's just a bowl of water and wine. How can it be worth risking my life for fellow Taoist Master Shi? I feel ashamed!"

Shi Feng put Lang Huan's hands together and held the Immortal Island Token, then turned around and suddenly said loudly, "Fellow Taoists, Shi Feng hereby announces that he will withdraw from Fengwu Villa with immediate effect..."

This statement made everyone in the Academy stunned, but Lang Huan was not surprised. Shi Feng had already said yesterday that in order to avoid disturbing the Lang family, he would not stay at Fengwu Villa for a long time.

Lang Huan understood Shi Feng's intention and shouted excitedly, "Fellow Taoist Shi, I know you don't want to involve Fengwu Villa. Although Lang has poor magical powers, he is definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death! Let's..."

Shi Feng waved his hand and continued, "... All fellow Taoists can testify that I just joined Fengwu Villa yesterday and quit today. I only stayed as a guest at Fengwu Villa for one day.

Shi Feng's previous grievances and his subsequent actions have nothing to do with Fengwu Villa! "

There was a buzz of discussion below, "What a man!"

"A bowl of wine in exchange for a piece of Immortal Island Token, this deal at Fengwu Villa is so damn worth it!"

"Damn it, why don't I have such a friend? Join my sect for a day and help me grab a fairy island token for fun."

"Brother, don't worry, we'll have it tonight."

"Tonight, what do you mean?"

"Have a good dream, and you will have everything."

"Fuck you! You dare to play tricks on me..."

Lang Huan naturally understood Shi Feng's good intentions. He held Shi Feng's hand, "Fellow Daoist Shi, I..."

Just as he said this, Shi Feng ran out of energy. Suddenly, his eyes rolled up, and the world spun around. The whole scene in the academy turned upside down.

Lang Huan exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist Shi, Fellow Daoist Shi, what's wrong with you!"

It was pitch black in front of him. Shi Feng had fallen down, face up, and was unconscious.