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Just as Wen Chengyi had thought, Nanmen Feng could act as he pleased on the Sword Battlestage. However, after leaving the Sword Battlestage, it would not be that easy for Nanmen Feng to kill these three people.

"Since you insist on seeking death, we'll grant your wish." In order to avoid any unnecessary trouble, Xiao Wenshan thought for a moment and jumped onto the Sword Battlestage with Fang Tianyi. The three of them drew their swords, and surrounded Nanmen Feng in a horned fashion. However, the four people onstage did not make a move. They were waiting, waiting for Law Enforcing Elder Gu Xing!

"Will the two sides willingly decide life and death based on Sword Battlestage?" Gu Xing's voice came from afar. No one could see where Gu Xing was, but everyone could hear him clearly.

"Disciple is willing." Nanmen Feng was the one who initiated the Sword Battlestage competition, so of course Nanmen Feng did it voluntarily.

"Disciple is willing." Xiao Wenshan and the other two men did not understand why Nanmen Feng insisted on seeking death, but they still spoke in unison.

Sword Battlestage did not require both sides to fight one on one, so when Xiao Wenshan and the other two against Nanmen Feng, Gu Xing did not say much. Gu Xing didn't waste any time on Nanmen Feng and the other three. If that's the case, then let's fight again and again. "

The moment Gu Xing finished speaking, the Longsword in Xiao Wenshan's hands trembled and charged towards Nanmen Feng's throat like a venomous snake. Wen Chengyi and Fang Tianyi's movements were not slow at all. The three of them were all warrior s at the peak of the ninth level of Martial Stage. Against Nanmen Feng who was at the sixth level of Martial Stage, the three of them did not need to hold back at all.

Under Sword Battlestage, the interest of many spectating disciples had already waned. The difference in strength between the two sides was too huge. Nanmen Feng was basically sent to Xiao Wenshan and the other two to kill. At this moment, almost everyone in the audience had reached a consensus on this matter.

Under the besieging of Xiao Wenshan and the other two, the battle might end after a single round. The way the crowd looked at Nanmen Feng also had some sympathy. Although Nanmen Feng's talent in the Martial Way was indeed not that great, within the Myriad Sword Sect, Nanmen Feng was extremely low-key and normally did not make enemies with others. But since the rules of Sword Battlestage were laid out here, once they were set, it would mean that there would be no end if they did not die.

After Xiao Wenshan and the other two attacked, Nanmen Feng's gaze was calm, and his hands did not move at all. It was as if he had given up the duel and was waiting for death.

However, the moment Xiao Wenshan's and the other two's attacks approached Nanmen Feng, the aura on Nanmen Feng's body exploded. Streams of lightning condensed on the Xuan-yuan Sword.

"Thunderclap Sword Technique!" Within the crowd, an inner court elder was shocked in his heart and couldn't help but call out.

"One Sword Shock Thunder!" Right at this moment, the lightning on the Sword Battlestage trembled. Then, with Nanmen Feng as the center, a crescent shaped lightning bolt struck towards Xiao Wenshan and the other two.

"Puchi, puchi!" Two balls of blood mist exploded outwards. Wen Chengyi and Fang Tianyi didn't even have the time to say a word before their heads flew off. They immediately lost consciousness in endless remorse.

Xiao Wenshan's body was protected by a golden light just now. It was obviously a treasure. If it wasn't for this treasure resisting, Xiao Wenshan and the other two would have suffered the same fate.

This battle had only lasted one round. However, what was different from everyone's imagination was that in just one round, Nanmen Feng had almost killed Xiao Wenshan and the other two with a single sword attack!

Amongst the disciples in the Myriad Sword Sect, Xiao Wenshan and the other two's strength were already above average, but even so, the three of them could not even withstand a single strike from Nanmen Feng. Was Nanmen Feng really that terrifying?

After killing Wen Chengyi and Fang Tianyi with a single slash, Nanmen Feng channeled his Essence and took the opportunity to collect both Wen Chengyi and Fang Tianyi's Storage Bag. Nanmen Feng realized that while using God Slaughtering Pagoda to cultivate would have twice the results with half the effort, the consumption of Essence Stone would also be terrifying.

Without Essence Stone, they couldn't cultivate inside the God Slaughtering Pagoda, so at this time, Nanmen Feng naturally wouldn't let go of their Storage Bag. Although he had killed both Wen Chengyi and Nanmen Feng just now, Nanmen Feng was still very unsatisfied. Previously when he had thrown himself off the cliff, Xiao Wenshan had obviously been the main culprit.

However, when the sword qi from the Thunderclap Sword Technique landed on Xiao Wenshan's body, it was blocked by the protective magical equipment on his body. But even so, Nanmen Feng had no intention of letting Xiao Wenshan go. Not only did Xiao Wenshan steal his Seven-star Grass, he even almost killed Nanmen Feng.

"Stop!" Nanmen Feng's sword posture changed, and as he stabbed towards Xiao Wenshan, a heavy voice sounded under the Sword Battlestage. The voice was not angry, but the Xuan-yuan Sword that Nanmen Feng stabbed out was stunned at this moment.

Xiao Wenshan had been scared out of his wits by Nanmen Feng's sword just now. As long as he managed to hit Nanmen Feng with that sword, Xiao Wenshan would definitely die today. Nanmen Feng would never let someone who wanted him dead go. Although the Longsword paused for a moment, Nanmen Feng still stabbed it without hesitation.

"Puchi!" Under Nanmen Feng's attack, a rain of blood suddenly burst out from Xiao Wenshan's left arm. A blood-curdling scream rang out as Xiao Wenshan's left arm came down from its roots.

"Evil creature!" "How dare you!" After Nanmen Feng injured Xiao Wenshan, the middle-aged warrior who was shouting in the distance also came over. Once this person entered the Sword Battlestage, his powerful aura suppressed Nanmen Feng to the point where he couldn't even breathe. Nanmen Feng recognized this person. He was the Seventh Elder of the inner sect, Xiao Yu.

This Xiao Yu and Xiao Wenshan were from the same clan. When they saw that Xiao Yu wanted to stand up for Xiao Wenshan, the disciples below the stage looked at Nanmen Feng with sympathy. Wu steel dared to do whatever he wanted in the Seven Slaughter Sect. Other than the power behind him, the biggest reason he relied on was his uncle, Xiao Yu.

Although Xiao Yu was the Seventh Elder of the Myriad Sword Sect inner sect, he was only a side branch of the Xiao Family and his position was a little worse than Xiao Wenshan. Originally, he only needed to take good care of Xiao Wenshan for a few years, and after two months when Purple Cloud Institution recruitment begins, he would be able to send Xiao Wenshan away.

However, Xiao Yu never expected that at this critical juncture, there would be a problem. After hearing that Nanmen Feng challenged Xiao Wenshan with Sword Battlestage, Xiao Yu immediately put down what he was doing and rushed over. However, he was still a step too late. Although Xiao Wenshan had only lost an arm, but when had a little ancestor like Xiao Wenshan ever suffered such grievances?

When he reached the clan, he would inevitably say that he couldn't take care of her properly, and then his wish to join the direct line of descent would naturally come to naught. And the person who caused all of this was the trash of the inner court, Nanmen Feng.

"The battle is already over, you still dare to hurt me? "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you'll really go on a rampage." As Xiao Yu spoke, his figure flashed. He raised his hand and pointed towards Nanmen Feng.

Nanmen Feng saw the finger very clearly. As long as he moved slightly, he could completely dodge it. However, what made Nanmen Feng shocked was that under the direction of Xiao Yu's finger, his body could not move at all.