Chapter Seventy: Narrow Road of Enemies

  "Wuji Sword Technique - Wuji Returns to its Origin!" Xuan Wuji had lost his patience and directly executed his ultimate move.

  Over a hundred sword energies converged into one massive and unparalleled sword energy, which transformed into an enormous sword that was almost identical to the Surging Phoenix Sword, but with a much stronger aura.

  "Brother Leopard! Retreat quickly!" Jing Feng shouted loudly as he retreated.

  The leopard is about to pounce and it's extremely difficult to turn around and escape.

  "Boom!" The sword energy struck the leopard, and the leopard's flesh was blurred with blood, flying very far away.

  The leopard was almost torn apart and was dead beyond all doubt.

  "Brother Leopard!" Feng Feng let out a loud roar, tears streaming down his face.

  "I give up." Jing Feng directly admitted defeat. Then ran to the side of Hua Ben Bao's corpse, hugged the blood-stained corpse, and Jing Feng's tears fell like raindrops.

  The young man had tears that he did not easily shed, but the shocking news was too much to bear and he burst into bloody tears, showing how deep his feelings for Hua Ban were.

  "I didn't want to either, but your demonic pet killer killed a few of our Wind Boars." Xuan Wuji said coldly.

  Jingfeng quietly put the corpse of Huabanbao into the Qiankun bag without saying a word, then returned to the elegant room.

  "Big Brother Wind..."

  "Let's just drop it, I need some quiet." Jing Feng said with a wave of his hand.

  Everyone knows that Jingfeng is heartbroken and doesn't dare disturb him.

  "I didn't expect Xuan Wuji to be so strong, I really hope to have a battle with him." Bi Fan said.

  Mo Nan Road: "Bi Fan brothers, Xuan Wuji is too powerful. Now only you have the possibility to defeat him."

  "I will do my best." Actually, Bifan didn't have much confidence either, because Xuan Wujie was just too powerful.

  Xuan Wujie definitely has other trump cards, and Jing Feng can't make Xuan Wujie reveal all his trump cards.

  Who dares to say they can defeat Xuanwuyi when his true strength is unknown.

  In the afternoon, Mo Nan met Xuan Wuji of the Wujizong. Since Xuan Wuji's demonic pet had been killed, after a fierce battle, Mo Nan emerged victorious in the end.

  Mo Nan's performance was also good, just like Jing Feng, losing only one match.

  As for Ji Yinglan, he was also lucky and met Li Jia Li Bei, and won a game.

  In the afternoon match of Bi Fan, he encountered Gu Dasong from Beixing Palace. Gu Dasong was very sensible and directly admitted defeat, allowing Bi Fan to gain a victory.

  The martial arts competition for the day came to an end, and Bi Fan gained a lot from it. Especially when Xuan Wuji finally demonstrated his Wujie Sword Technique, which broadened Bi Fan's horizons.

  Xuan Wuji was able to merge many martial arts together and create the Wujiquan, so Bi Fan believed he could also create his own unique martial art.

  Bi Fan had another advantage, that was he learned the Xian Finger. The Xian Finger could merge any martial skill, even fist techniques and spear techniques, allowing Bi Fan to have a wider range of choices.

  Moreover, the power of the Carefree Immortal Finger itself is very great, and with the silent and stealthy sword finger, it makes people unable to defend against it.

  If Bi Fan successfully integrates the martial arts he has learned into his carefree immortal finger technique and can wield it freely, its power will definitely surpass that of the Boundless Sword Technique by a great deal.

  After returning to Yunlai Inn, Bi Fan went back to his room and recalled the martial skills he had learned today.

  As he remembered more martial arts techniques, his vision also broadened, and his understanding of martial arts deepened.

  He can now even spot many weaknesses in martial arts at a glance and quickly come up with ways to break them.

  However, Xuan Wuji's Wujiquan was different, and Bi Fan searched carefully but found it hard to find even a tiny flaw.

  Bi Fan did not give up; he knew that any martial art had its weaknesses, it's just that he himself couldn't see through them.

  For the entire night, Bi Fan spent most of his time studying Xuan Wuji's Extreme Sword Technique and finally found some minor flaws.

  Although a weakness has been found, it is not necessarily possible to defeat Xuan Wuji by relying on the weakness to crack Xuan Wuji's Wujie Swordsmanship.

  Because Xuan Wuji is alive, he can change his moves at any time.

  Bi Fan studied all night and gained a lot, but he became increasingly uncertain about Xuan Wuji.

  Xuan Wuji was able to cultivate the Wuji Sword Manual to a nearly perfect degree, definitely spending a great deal of effort.

  By the next day, Bi Fan's head had grown even bigger.

  Today is the last day of the third round of martial arts competition, after the game, the ranking will be determined according to the score.

  Then the same score also needs to add a game, if there are several people with the same score, the entire Jiuyou Qianlong List ranking competition still has two days to completely end.

  Maybe it's because of the last day, today there are more audiences, many people have no seats, all strongly demanding to go in, standing and watching is nothing.

  With money, the city lord's mansion will naturally open its doors wide for convenience.

  After a night's rest, Jingfeng finally recovered his spirits.

  "Are you okay, Big Brother Jingfeng?" Bi Fan asked worriedly.

  "Don't worry, Leopard's death won't affect my upcoming martial arts competition," said Jing Feng.

  Bi Fan thought that in the future he would give one of the giant python's eggs to Jing Feng, which should make Jing Feng happy.

  But this was not a place for conversation at this moment, so Bi Fan just stopped talking temporarily.

  The draw for this morning's martial arts competition has ended, and everyone is rubbing their fists and palms in anticipation of today's performance.

  It's Xing Feng's turn soon, and his opponent today is Jiang Wen from Beixing Palace. The two are also old opponents.

  "Jiang Wen, last time at the martial arts competition, I lost to you by half a move. This time, I must get it back." Jing Feng said.

  "Whirlwind, if your demonic pet hadn't died, I would have admitted defeat directly. But now, who wins or loses is still uncertain." Jiang Wen said.

  Jiang Wen mentioned the flower-spotted leopard, instantly infuriating Jing Feng.

  "Is it? I will definitely defeat you today." said Jing Feng coldly.

  When the judge declared the start of the duel, Jing Feng and Jiang Wen launched their attacks simultaneously.

  Jing Feng and Jiang Wen knew each other inside out, their duel was swift, like a fleeting glance.

  A brilliant martial arts performance, and the audience naturally cheered wildly.

  However, their duel was like a play, both of them knew each other's moves and could always anticipate the enemy's first move.

  In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged over three hundred moves, yet neither could gain the upper hand.

  Jing Feng and Jiang Wen both brought out their full strength, unfortunately neither could gain the upper hand over the other.

  "Could it be that Jiang Wen and Xing Feng brothers will also end up with a draw, unfortunately, Xing Feng's demonic pet was killed by Xuan Wuji, otherwise Jiang Wen would definitely not be his opponent." Mo Nan sighed.

  "The two of them know each other too well, it's extremely difficult for either to gain the upper hand, it all depends on who can hold out until the end." Ling Xinyuan said.

  Jiang Wen and Jing Feng are both persisting, the two have been launching fierce attacks, the consumption is very large, it just depends on who runs out of internal energy first.

  Judging from the situation, it's more likely that both of them will exhaust their internal energy at the same time, as they are already somewhat weakened.

  Jing Feng and Jiang Wen are evenly matched in all aspects, it's really hard to distinguish between victory and defeat.

  After exchanging over 200 moves, Jing Feng and Jiang Wen's speed became slower and slower. Both of them were drenched in sweat, with a huge consumption of energy.

  "Who will get it in the end?" Almost everyone stretched their necks, wanting to know the outcome.

  "Typhoon! Typhoon! Hit Jiang Wen..."

  "Jiang Wen! Jiang Wen! Defeat the typhoon!"

  The audience cheered for their respective opponents, and both Jing Boran and Jiang Wen had many supporters, with cheers rising one after another.