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The competition was held in the center of the plaza of Jingyu City. By the time Leng Fei had arrived, it was already packed with people.

"Fei Shuang, let me bring you to the stands first." Jing Fei said. Since there were too many people, he directly pulled Leng Wufei's hand and walked forward.

Leng Feishuang did not refuse as he followed behind Jing Fei. The grandstands here took the shape of a staircase, surrounding the entire plaza. It was somewhat similar to a sports field, while Jing Fei was a prince, so the viewing area was naturally extremely good.

"Let's sit here for a while and wait for father to arrive before the competition begins." Jing Feishen pulled Leng Wufei over and sat down in his seat.

At this time, a person slowly walked out from the crowd, that person directly walked towards Leng Fei Shuang, Leng Fei Shuang also saw her, coldly laughed, this was tolerating, she thought that she would come as soon as she came back yesterday.

"Fourth sister, it turns out that it's really easy for big sister to find you here," Leng Ning said gently.

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows, "Oh, looking for me? "But what's the matter?"

Leng Ning took another step forward and reached out her hands to grab Leng Fei's hands. "Big sister is worried about little sister, and seeing that little sister is back safely, I feel relieved."

Leng Feishuang avoided her hand without leaving a trace, "Then you can be at ease now, I'm fine. Alright, the match is about to start, sister, you should hurry over." After saying that, he gave her a signal with his eyes.

Leng Ning didn't leave. She remained silent for a few seconds, before looking at Leng Feishuang, "I wonder where is the Demon God Flower that little sister obtained? Can big sister see that big sister hasn't seen such a divine item before?"

Leng Fei sneered, haha, after holding back for so long, he finally got down to business, "No."

Leng Ning's expression changed, a look of worry flashing across her eyes. Master had given her a deadline of three days. If she couldn't get it back, she would be demoted to an ordinary outer disciple.

Jing Fei, who was standing at the side, was somewhat puzzled. What demonic god flower? But he did not interrupt.

Leng Feishuang still shook his head, looking at Leng HanNing regretfully, "It's not that my sister didn't want to show it to my sister, it's that my sister's master smashed my sister into the abyss with a single palm strike, and that demon god flower also fell down with it. By the time I woke up, I wouldn't be able to find it."

Leng Ning clearly didn't believe him. "Little sister, you're not going to let big sister see this, you're just making it up, right?" Although she said this, her heart was already beginning to doubt it.

Leng Fei spread out his hands, "I'm telling the truth. If elder sister doesn't believe it, then I have no other choice."

At this moment, the sharp voice of a eunuch sounded in front of them, "The emperor has arrived."

Everyone moved to the side, opening up a path. A luxurious bright yellow carriage slowly approached, stopping at the entrance. After that, the emperor stepped down on the back of a eunuch.

The emperor was very happy to see so many young talents present. He laughed out loud and said, "There's no need to be restrained today. Everyone, just let the match go well." Then he walked towards the stands.

In the stands, Leng Feishuang and Jing Fei stood up in succession. When they saw the Emperor arrive, they both bowed slightly. "Your Majesty, Imperial Father."

"En, sit down. There is no need to be so courteous," the Emperor said benevolently. He looked at Jing Feizhen and Leng Fei and was very satisfied.

Seeing that the Emperor had arrived, Leng Ning, who was standing at the side, could not ask any further. She could only bow and leave. It didn't matter if it was true or not, she would go and tell her master first.

At this moment, the match was about to start. Leng Fei Duo stood up and walked down to the contestants below to stand with them, waiting for the orders from above.

At this time, a man dressed in white appeared on the huge fighting stage, smiling as he looked at the people below, "The preliminary competition will officially begin, please come up, this is a free-for-all, even if the bell rings out, the person left on the stage will be the victor of this round." With that, he walked off the stage.

The moment that person went down, the rest of the people rushed up, afraid that they would not be able to get up. Leng Feishuang was not in a hurry, walking slowly towards the stage at the end.

When everyone was on stage, the man in white threw out a white jade plate towards the sky above the battling platform. The jade plate instantly radiated a bright light and enveloped the entire battling platform.

"This Spirit Formation can let people out, but the people outside cannot come in. It is also to prevent some people from cheating," said the white-clothed man.

The people on the stage looked at everyone around them in alarm, fearing that they would be struck down. No one knew who started the fight, but everyone started to reveal their weapons and a chaotic battle started.

Leng Feishuang stood at the edge, and did not make any moves first. He just watched as the people that were struggling to fight started to scream miserably. Following that, there were people who continued to fly out from the stage.

Suddenly, someone saw Leng Feishuang standing to the side. Seeing that she had no weapon and couldn't see the rank of her Essence, they snorted. They feared that she was someone who was lucky enough to hide here and level up, but they didn't let her.

Leng Feishuang looked at the man that was walking towards him. Seeing that he was holding onto a double-jointed stick, the man suddenly raised the double-jointed stick and threw it towards Leng Feishuang, showing no mercy because of Leng Feishuang's appearance.

Leng Fei stood there, unmoving. Just as the pair of sticks was about to hit her head, he grabbed onto the other side and smiled at the man.

The man was stunned for a moment. Then, he wanted to retract the hand that was grabbing Leng Fei's hands. In the end, no matter how much strength he used, the other hand would not move at all.

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