Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 179 Arena 6
The three people's actions attracted the attention of the people around them, and they all gave them disgusted looks.

This is not surprising, as most of the monks nearby don’t know what happened.

The disciples of Qingcheng Sect were known for their low strength, a reputation that spread throughout the country, and therefore no one paid attention to the competitions in which they participated.

Qin Feng was also different from Lian Gouyue who had been fighting for a long time. She won too quickly and easily. The audience was really shocked to hear that the Qingcheng Sect disciple had won.

But it is not easy to have new ideas. When it comes to things that are unusual but not completely beyond our cognition, people are accustomed to distorting the facts based on their own understanding.

Referred to as hard template.

In Qin Feng's situation, although the cultivators below the stage did not see the whole process, most of them believed that she had used some talismans and magic tools.

With the precedent of Lian Gou Xie, everyone accepted this explanation with satisfaction.

"Is Feng Xiaotian still on the stage?" Qin Feng thought of this fellow Taoist with whom he had some acquaintance, and asked immediately.

"Still on the stage," Lian Gouqie shrugged, "fighting back and forth with the Zhengxin faction guy."

Feng Xiaotian and Dong Yu were both practitioners of magic. As soon as they fought, they knew that their strengths were roughly equal. They both wanted to end the battle quickly and fought very steadily.

Both of them had good Qi Palaces, but their Genbone was slightly weaker, so they threw spells of all attributes. The arena was filled with flying sand and rocks, and a rain of knives. Not to mention the damage, it was absolutely pleasing to the eyes.

In the end, Feng Xiaotian exposed a flaw, used vines to delay Dong Yu's reaction, turned wood into a sword, and eliminated Dong Yu.

The game was played in a standard manner, feeling like a textbook fight.

"Although their moves are similar, at least they're evenly matched," Feng Xiaotian said to Wei Xi and the others after leaving the ring, "it wasn't a wasted fight."

"If I can compete with Qin Feng, I will surely gain more." Feng Xiaotian had just been having fun before, but now he is amazed by the outstanding performance of his peers and wants to seize the opportunity to improve his strength.

Wei Xi thought: It's like a textbook meets a battlefield. They should fight in the ring, otherwise Feng Xiaotian will suffer minor injuries.

Qin Feng was in a good mood at the moment, and replied with a smile: "If you meet him, just let go! Let me see him too!"

As he was speaking, he saw a person flying down from a platform at the side and crashing straight into the sea, splashing a lot of water.

"Lin Qinlan of the Huaixin faction of Channel 9 wins!"

At the same time, Wei Xi exclaimed, "Senior Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Dazui, who was struggling in the sea water, looked miserable. The sea water poured into his mouth and nose. His body subconsciously tried to expel the foreign object, but he swallowed more sea water.

The disciples of Qingcheng Sect present were in an uproar. Tang Yi reacted quickly and mobilized his spiritual power, and the waist-thick vines pulled Zhao Dazui back to the shore.

A group of gray-robed monks surrounded Zhao Dazui who was choking on water.

Wei Xi took a closer look and saw that his brother's wound, which had healed in the past few days, had burst open again, and blood was dripping. The originally clean Taoist robe was covered with bloodstains of varying depths.

"Where are you going?" Qin Feng, with a puzzled look on his face, stopped Wei Xi, who had a gloomy expression.

"Senior Brother Zhao is a miscellaneous cultivator, not good at fighting. This wound is exactly like his old one. It's obvious that Lin Qinlan is deliberately torturing him!"

Wei Xi's voice was quiet, but her tone was sinister, and one could tell she was furious. Wei Xi wasn't known for her high moral character, but she could distinguish between good and evil. Zhao Dazui usually cared for her and was also caring and friendly towards his fellow disciples. Now, seeing her being tortured like this, not only Wei Xi, but also the awakened disciples around her were filled with righteous indignation, clamoring for an explanation.

Tang Yi, who was busy treating his fellow disciples, said, "Your senior brother is seriously injured. If you have anything to say, wait until he wakes up!"

Tang Yi's words were vague, but Feng Xiaotian, who was helping to treat the wound, was not vague.

He was not good at dealing with people. When he heard Tang Yi's words, he only heard the incompleteness and did not understand the hidden meaning of calming the anger. He said, "This fellow Taoist is not only seriously injured, but judging from the wounds, the other party has pressed the old wounds without any difference. In some places, the wounds have been deepened. Fortunately, no internal organs have been damaged!"

Wei Xi's speculation had already made everyone in the Qingcheng Sect furious, and now with the medicine cultivator's final decision, everyone was furious.

Tang Yi was completely irritated. She was currently the leader of this group. If the two sects quarreled, the Qingcheng Sect would suffer. Moreover, with all the sects gathered together, even the Zhenhai Sect was reluctantly siding with the Tunhai Sect. Wouldn't the Qingcheng Sect's request for an explanation be a slap in the face of the Zhenhai Sect?
The fire was already raging, and someone came to add fuel to the fire.

Lin Qinlan, wearing the blue Taoist robe of Huaixin Sect, came slowly with a sword in her arms.

"Isn't this Qin Feng?" Lin Qinlan spoke before she even stood still. "After two years, Sister Qin has become even more charming! It's true that both the person and the sword must be equally beautiful, otherwise how can we live in this world with dignity?"

In the past, Qin Feng would just treat this person as a barking dog, but today he couldn't do that. He replied coldly, "I haven't seen you for two years, and you still haven't made any progress at all."

Without waiting for Lin Qinlan to retort, Qin Feng continued, "Why are you torturing Zhao Sifang?"

"Sister Qin, you're being naive," Lin Qinlan frowned slightly, but the corners of her mouth curled up. "In a competition, getting injured is inevitable. How come when you say that, it becomes like I have bad intentions?"

As the two men exchanged barbs, the furious Wei Xi calmed down. He looked the Huaixin sect cultivator up and down, and based on his words, his suspicions were confirmed.

The injuries on Zhao Dazui's body were indeed intentional by this person. Considering that the new injuries were so precise, I was afraid that the old injuries were also caused by this person.

But she insisted that it was just a sparring match. Even if Zhao Dazui woke up and confronted her, he would probably raise it high and then put it down gently.

"This fellow Daoist has formidable swordsmanship," Wei Xi firmly held down Qin Feng's hand as he tried to draw his sword, "Senior Brother Zhao deserved his defeat."

Seeing the other party's expression of contempt mixed with a hint of pride, and facing the angry and suspicious looks from those around him, Wei Xi continued, "But I do know the saying, 'Victory and defeat are common in the military.' When we were in the secret realm, Senior Brother Zhao gave you a meal, which perfectly proved this saying."

Wei Xi didn't give anyone time to react and continued, "Senior Brother Zhao is quite knowledgeable about cooking. His recipes are quite mysterious. He might have something delicious. Fellow Daoist will be in for a treat!"

Seeing the other person's face getting darker and darker, Wei Xi refused to let her go easily. She covered her mouth with her hands and smiled in a very artificial way, "But Brother Zhao's knife skills are one of the best! Yesterday, he pointed at the wounds on his body and told me that knife skills are the foundation of a chef. Looking at the scars on his body, you can see that some people are not as good at using swords as he is with kitchen knives. How shameful!"

Lin Qinlan was indeed eliminated by Zhao Dazui by accident with a dish. When she thought about what was put in the dish made by the waste of Qingcheng Sect, the precious Miss Lin felt her stomach churn.

I didn't expect this Qingcheng Sect girl to be so chatty and even dare to mock my own poor swordsmanship! What a worthless piece of shit from this rotten sect!
Lin Qinlan was only half a year older than Qin Feng. When things were going well, she could still maintain a respectable appearance. But now that someone she looked down upon was getting close to her, she stopped pretending and took a step forward, raising her sword to fight.

Wei Xi didn't even try to dodge, but stared at her with his black eyes motionless.

With a flash of cold light, Gao Han cut off Lin Qinlan's sword.

"Fellow Daoist Lin," Lian Gouqie said solemnly, blocking Wei Xi behind him, "This is not a fighting arena!"

"Good!" Lin Qinlan, furious, threw the broken sword aside and pointed at Qin Feng, saying, "Birds of a feather flock together. You've raised two good dogs!"

"Apologize," Qin Feng said with a gloomy face, "or you can forget about getting your fingers!"

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