Mu Feng jumped up, stood on the ring, and said calmly: "Hong Mingliang! Why don't you get up here?"
Hong Mingliang gritted his teeth, rushed onto the stage, and stood in front of Mu Feng, with a look of fear on his face.
"You two, if you have no objections, let's get started!"
As soon as Wu Yi finished speaking, Hong Mingliang immediately drew out a blood-gold sword, and at the same time, the power of the three realms and the special physique burst out.
However, when Wu Yi moved with all his strength, he felt a terrifying force crushing him like countless mountains, making his body stiffen.
"It's the sixth realm! What a terrifying suppressive force. I'm no match for you. I have to admit defeat quickly!"
When he felt the sixth realm released by Mu Feng, he felt the urge to flinch. He raised his head and was about to admit defeat when a sword light passed in front of his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then his head shot up into the sky.
"I am dead?"
Hong Mingliang looked down at his headless body getting further and further away from him, and his consciousness became increasingly blurry, and he realized that he might be dying.
Outside the ring, everyone felt that in a flash, Mu Feng calmly passed by Hong Mingliang, and then Hong Mingliang's body trembled, and his head was thrown high into the air.
Gululu! The head fell, kept spinning, and finally stopped in the center of the ring. Blood dyed most of the ring red.
"So strong! This Hong Mingliang is at the peak of the eighth-level Martial Lord after all, and yet he was beheaded like this?"
"This Li Feng is more powerful than we imagined. No wonder he won the first place in the second level. I'm afraid it's not just pure luck!"
"..." There were uproar around the arena. Mu Feng's sword completely shocked everyone and scared many people.
As the referee, Wu Yi was also stunned, and then looked at Mu Feng strangely.
Mu Feng seemed to have used the sixth realm just now, but he could feel that this child's sixth realm contained other powers. Could it be that this child was about to realize the seventh realm?
Thinking of this, Wu Yi's eyes became serious and he admired Mu Feng even more.
"Li Feng! You are looking for death, how dare you kill my people from Tiangang Peak!"
Amidst the roar of the crowd, Zai Tianyi let out a shocking roar on the Tiangang Peak platform. He rose directly into the sky and shamelessly charged towards Mu Feng on the stage.
"Zai Tianyi! What do you want, an old man?
Get out of here!"
The Dragon Queen Lou Xiaoxiao's pretty face was as cold as ice. She tapped her jade feet lightly and bursts of dragon roars erupted from her body, instantly intercepting Zai Tianyi.
"Lou Xiaoxiao! Get out of here you bitch, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Zai Tianyi almost lost his mind, and a terrifying field erupted, affecting several surrounding peaks. The terrifying pressure crushed them, and many people's expressions changed drastically, and some even weak warriors knelt on the ground.
"snort!"
When the confrontation between Zai Tianyi and Lou Xiaoxiao reached a fever pitch and they were about to take action, a cold snort came out, like thunder exploding, rolling and resounding in the void.
Immediately, everyone was shocked to find that Zai Tianyi and Lou Xiaoxiao snorted and couldn't help but take more than ten steps back, their faces turning slightly pale.
"Two peak masters! Are you really not understanding the rules of the Red Star Conference or are you pretending not to be?
Let’s all go back on our own. If you dare to take action without permission, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
The voice of the Red Star Martial Emperor came slowly, with a coldness and chill in his tone, which made Zai Tianyi and Lou Xiaoxiao tremble in their hearts.
"Lord Red Star! Hong Mingliang, he..." Zai Tianyi wanted to speak, but was glanced at by the cold eyes of the Red Star Martial Emperor, and it felt like he was choking in his throat.
"The sword has no eyes, death and injury are inevitable! Retreat!"
The Red Star Martial Emperor said indifferently.
Zai Tianyi clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead burst. He could only look at Mu Feng bitterly, and then reluctantly retreated to the platform.
Lou Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Mu Feng with complicated eyes, and returned to the platform without saying a word.
"This time, Li Feng won, and he successfully entered the tenth place!"
Wu Yi said calmly.
Next, it was Ling Mingzhi and Li Ao's turn to choose their opponents. Ling Mingzhi chose first. He chose Mu Feng without hesitation, while Li Ao gave up the second choice.
When Ling Mingzhi jumped onto the ring with an anxious mood, he looked at Mu Feng on the opposite side expectantly, and then he smiled, because Mu Feng simply gave up and he successfully entered the tenth place.
Wu Yi glanced at Mu Feng helplessly and said, "Li Feng! Who do you choose to be your opponent this time?"
Although he was quite unhappy with Mu Feng's little trick, he couldn't stop it because this behavior was not illegal.
"Du Xiujie of Chuanyunfeng!"
Mu Feng spoke slowly, his sharp eyes piercing a handsome young man standing on the platform of Chuanyun Peak.
In an instant, the other top ten geniuses, the countless warriors and peak masters who were watching all involuntarily focused their eyes on the person named Du Xiujie.
Zhu Hongkuo, the master of Chuanyun Peak, his face instantly darkened. When Mu Feng killed Hong Mingliang, he realized that this man might also be eyeing Du Xiujie of their Tiangang Peak.
Sure enough, his guess was correct. Li Feng's second target was indeed Du Xiujie from Chuan Yun Peak.
On the Chuanyunfeng platform, Du Xiujie's face turned pale and his legs were trembling.
The lessons learned from Hong Mingliang's mistakes are still fresh in his mind. How dare he challenge him? Isn't he looking for death if he challenges him?
"Xiujie! Just admit defeat!"
Zhu Hongkuo's expression was gloomy.
Although Du Xiujie was unwilling to give up, he was more afraid. He swallowed his saliva and said with a trembling voice: "I give up!"
When Du Xiujie admitted defeat, everyone present was not surprised. After all, they also knew that Du Xiujie was about the same strength as Hong Mingliang. Even Hong Mingliang was directly killed by Mu Feng. If Du Xiujie did not admit defeat, he would die.
"Hmph! You can admit defeat, but you must admit defeat in the ring. This is the rule of the ring!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Wu Yi didn't say anything. What Mu Feng said was indeed correct. Even if he voluntarily admits defeat, he must go to the ring to admit defeat. This is a kind of respect for his opponent.
If you don't even get on the stage and just admit defeat, that would be a very disrespectful and impolite behavior.
Du Xiujie trembled all over, and couldn't help but look at Zhu Hongkuo beside him. He saw the latter nodded and said: "Go up! You will give in immediately as soon as you go up. No matter how strong this kid is, can he be faster than your mouth?"
Hearing this, Du Xiujie breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, jumped up, and rushed onto the ring.
"I admit..." Du Xiujie was about to admit defeat when he suddenly met Mu Feng's eyes. In those eyes, he saw an endless whirlpool, which made him involuntarily fall into it, and even the words he spoke stopped.
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At this moment, Mu Feng moved, slashing out with a sword in his hand, and the sword light poured out like a waterfall...