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On the platform, Zhao Wuji was looking at Qin Lifeng with an expressionless face, as if he was sizing up a dead man.

"Die or repent!" Zhao Wuji's cold words chilled those who heard it.

This extremely cold sentence did not surprise Qin Lifeng at all. After he mockingly glanced at Zhao Wuji, the corner of his mouth curled up into an icy arc.

"I had no intention to betray the martial arts world, but the rogue martial arts world has."

Qin Lifeng's mouth opened and closed, coldly jumping out these words filled with poetry. At the same time, his right hand slowly moved towards the scabbard on his back.

"Hahaha... "Arrogant!" Zhao Wuji sneered loudly with a gloomy face.

"I didn't have the heart to carry the martial arts world, but the martial arts world would carry me …" It reverberated within Long Huayi's heart. No matter how Long Huayi tried to taste it, he couldn't chew the taste of Qin Lifeng. He could only shake his head and stop thinking about it for the time being.

On the other hand, Little Shi stared at the two people in the middle of the school without blinking his eyes.

On the platform.

A ball of light that was as bright as the sun suddenly burst forth, and a boundless multicolored light shot out with a nearly berserk momentum. This ball of dazzling light carried a destructive aura with it, like a bolt of lightning that broke through the sky, as it struck into the eyes of everyone present in the Xidan Courtyard … In his heart …

This lightning-like ray of light carried an endless imposing aura with it as it flew out of the Xidan Courtyard, out of the Aria City, out of the Luan Song Continent, and into the endless void.

The heaven and earth trembled.

The sun and moon were devoid of light.

On the Xidan Courtyard, everyone's eyes were temporarily blinded, and the ball of light burning in their hearts could not disperse for a long time.

"Thud." A heavy sound of something hitting the ground knocked open the closed eyes of the crowd.

On the platform, Qin Lifeng was holding the crescent cleaver in his right hand. Nearly half of the blade's body was buried in the dazzling light. It was as if he was a deity that was playing around with the sun in the sky.

This kind of scene actually made people want to prostrate themselves and kowtow a few times.

Zhao Wuji, who was facing Qin Lifeng and Xu Yuan, now had his right hand on the ground and his left hand on his waist. Zhao Wuji, who was facing Qin Lifeng and Xu Yuan, had his right hand on the ground and his left hand on his waist.

The scattered hair floating in the air fell to the ground beside Zhao Wuji. The wind blew, and it slowly rose again.

"Bang, bang, bang …" A continuous series of dull explosions sounded from Zhao Wuji's body.

Blood continuously spurted out from Zhao Wuji's body. With a "shua shua" sound, the blood splattered onto the ground. The gentle breeze carried a bloody scent.

On the arena, the air was filled with killing intent.

Below the arena, a look of shock filled the air.

There was complete silence on the west side of the drill grounds. Perhaps people had already forgotten the word 'breath' at this moment.

Only the light that was burning on Qin Lifeng's blade was left, bathing in the golden light and happily scattering in all directions.

The sudden change in the situation on the platform caused the hearts of everyone watching to beat faster. The ones with poor endurance had even fainted due to fright.

Long Huayu had long been engrossed in watching this scene, but that dazzling radiance was constantly pulsing within his eyes.

Little Shi was also dumbfounded by what he saw. His tightly clenched little hand had already sunk deep into the meat.

The changes that had occurred in the past few breaths could not be described with words of shock.

The blade that Qin Lifeng raised up high was his famous weapon, the 'Mooncutter Blade'.

The unsheathing of the crescent blade had caused an old figure whose name shook the martial arts world for dozens of years to suffer in such a manner. From this, it could be seen that this saber was not ordinary, and it was definitely not ordinary!

A ball of cold air exploded in everyone's heart. There was even a faint flame of expectation burning within them.

Qin Lifeng coldly looked at Zhao Wudi who was kneeling on the opposite side. His face that was as sharp as a blade was drawn into an arc of ridicule.

"To be able to hit the killing blow of my crescent moon-slaying blade without dying, this old man is truly extraordinary." Qin Lifeng thought to himself, but he was still as calm as before.

"Good, cough cough, very good! I didn't expect an old man like me to be able to experience such an extraordinary blade intent in his lifetime! "Fine, fine, fine. Cough …" Zhao Wuji, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Lifeng as he coughed. Flames of excitement burned in his eyes. His right hand slowly grabbed the black stick lying on the side.

Zhao Wuji's expression was like a peak expert living in the midst of endless loneliness, suddenly enthralled by the sight of a somewhat high level opponent.

"My 'Fury the Buddha' hasn't met an opponent in a while. He seems lonely now."

Zhao Wuji lowered his head, his right hand holding onto his short black stick. He used his shirt to gently wipe back and forth, as if the short black stick in his hand was his friend.

Zhao Wuji's actions actually caused a faint sense of loneliness to emerge from the platform. Under the cover of Qin Lifeng's dazzling light, Zhao Wuji looked extremely old, causing people to look at him in surprise.

"What a great 'Buddhist Fury', I would really like to see it!" Qin Lifeng said coldly.

Qin Lifeng, who was originally standing still, made a move. His right hand that was wielding the crescent blade slashed out towards Zhao Wuji. The blade broke through the air with a faint whistling sound, as if the air was being cut apart by his blade.

The dazzling light emitted by the crescent moon blade instantly shot out like a meteor towards Zhao Wuji.

The light that was flying over was gradually magnified in Zhao Wuji's eyes, and his soul couldn't help but tremble.

"Legend, the legendary …"

"Saber, saber, Saber Intent Manifestation!" Zhao Wuji felt as if his heart had been struck by a heavy object. A trace of fear spread throughout his body, and a strong sense of powerlessness rose within him.

A wave of excitement flashed across Zhao Wuji's eyes, and his kneeling body moved, spinning a green shadow and shooting into the sky.

Just as the green shadow was three feet away from the ground, the dazzling light came flying through the green shadow's tail and fell towards the ground. It was as if the knife had cut through tofu and it did not enter the stage.

"Bang, bang, bang …" A series of muffled sounds came from below the school platform.

"Swish." Amidst the muffled sound, a cloud of dust suddenly broke out of the ground and shot straight into the sky like a volcano erupting.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …" A shower of stones rained down rapidly from the dust that had shot up into the sky.

Only then did the shocked crowd wake up.

Seeing this scene, the encirclement of people around the arena expanded in an instant. It was as if they were afraid of being struck by the rain of stones.

The instant Zhao Wuji turned into a cyan shadow, Qin Lifeng also moved. The edge of the blade in his right hand turned, and his body bounced off the ground, creating a white light that rushed towards the cyan shadow in the sky.

Seeing Qin Lifeng rushing towards him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Zhao Wuji's eyes. The black stick in his right hand suddenly released a faint red light, and a violent aura rushed out.

In a split-second, Zhao Wuji raised the black stick with his right hand and slashed at Qin Lifeng.

In an instant, a black light shot out from the short black stick. It was like a black lightning bolt with a violent aura as it charged towards Qin Lifeng.

BOOM!

After a loud explosion, a ball of white light exploded in the air. This sudden, intense light deeply stung everyone's eyes.

After the explosion, Qin Lifeng's figure flew out of the light and landed firmly on the school platform.

"Die..." Zhao Wuji's ferocious roar came from the white light.

"Hmph." Qin Lifeng, who was standing on the side, coldly snorted.

Just as Zhao Wuji finished speaking …

From within the white light came an exceptionally sharp and ear-piercing sound of "Wu Wu Wu".

"Within the time of one breath, the sharp sound became denser." "Oh, oh, oh …" A piercing sound came from the white light.

Suddenly, black dots the size of bees burst out from the light. The spinning black dots engulfed the white light.

In the sky above the arena, black and white alternated.

Everyone in the audience looked as if they had gone through days and nights, all of them looking at the black spots flying in the air in confusion.