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C110 Tomorrow(2)

Lu Qingfeng and Yan Peng had both obtained ten consecutive victories, but the two of them did not return to the inn. Instead, they continued to watch the battle between the others, and even though the majority of the people here were below the two, even the weakest cultivators had their own strengths.

A smart person had to be good at discovering others' strengths and then be absorbed by themselves, gradually turning into their strengths. Such people would always be far ahead of others no matter where they were.

This point, not only did Lu Qingfeng understand, Yan Peng also deeply understood this principle in his heart. It wasn't until the end of tonight's arena battle that everyone returned to their hotel.

Both Lu Qingfeng and Yan Peng had personally participated in the arena battle, and had even obtained ten consecutive victories. However, these harvests needed to be slowly absorbed and accumulated over time in order to gradually transform into their own cultivation; they would not show it for a short period of time.

The next morning, the people all headed towards the square, Lu Qingfeng and the rest of the eight also mixed into the crowd. Just like yesterday, Lu Qingfeng and Yan Peng were still not the first to go on stage, Yan Peng and Lu Qingfeng's thoughts were the same, they all wanted to see if there were any fierce and brutal people, so they could unhesitatingly go on stage and get rid of this disaster.

Soon, Lu Qingfeng discovered a person standing on the fourth arena. He had a ferocious looking face, and it was already the ninth battle. Another battle would give him ten consecutive victories.

In the ninth match, his opponent could easily be defeated by him. However, this fellow still ruthlessly made his move. A single sword strike had pierced through his opponent's heart and ended his life.

This was a principle that Lu Qingfeng had always adhered to. Lu Qingfeng did not plan to let the fierce-looking man in Stage Four get away. He only saw Lu Qingfeng leap up and fly straight to Stage Four.

Lu Qingfeng stood at the side of the stage and looked at the person facing him. The Blood Drinking Sword was already in his hands and he had just announced his name when Lu Qingfeng made the first move. The Blood Drinking Sword slashed in front of him and a piercing electric light shot towards his opponent.

At the same time, he executed the Lightning Tracking Step to its peak. Lu Qingfeng had not used this footwork for a long time, and once he reached the Nihility God Stage, he instantly felt that he was several times faster than before. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of his opponent.

In the instant that Lu Qingfeng released the light, the opponent closed his eyes as he held the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand and released the Sword Incantation. The opponent was stabbed by Lu Qingfeng until his eyes closed as he placed the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand and released the Heaven and Earth Sword, a silver white light flashed and the head of the fierce-looking man instantly flew out of the arena at an extremely fast speed.

With just one sword move, Lu Qingfeng had killed a person. The crowd below the stage immediately burst into an uproar. However, yesterday, many people saw Lu Qingfeng's performance in Stage One and were able to figure out why Lu Qingfeng was doing this.

They could see that Lu Qingfeng was not a bloodthirsty person, so some people knew that they were not Lu Qingfeng's match and still wanted to go up onto the stage to fight with him. Lu Qingfeng also discovered this phenomenon, but he had no other way.

Soon enough, another person came up onto Stage Four. Just as he stood on the stage, he cupped his fists towards Lu Qingfeng and said, "Within the Gongyu Empire, I am Shen Qianqiu of the Mysterious Sky Sect. I have been watching Brother Lu for a long time.

"Haha," Lu Qingfeng laughed, "Same here, brother Shen. Please make your move." Shen Qianqiu said, "Since that's the case, please forgive my rudeness."

He slowly pulled out the long sword on his back and pointed it at Lu Qingfeng from afar. Suddenly, an all-conquering and courageous concept was released, a concept was something that one could not see or touch. It was something that could completely rely on one's own comprehension and comprehension of the Concept, and it could cause psychological pressure to the opponent.

Overall, comprehending a Concept was much simpler than cultivating sword intent. However, those who were able to comprehend a Concept at this age were all talented individuals.

Lu Qingfeng faintly smiled, the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand and the Concept of Water emerged. In the eyes of others, in the face of Lu Qingfeng, sometimes it was like the gurgling of a stream, sometimes it was like the raging waves of a great sea.

Lu Qingfeng's Concept of Water was clearly a level higher than Shen Qianqiu's. Not only did it contain the softness of water, it also took into account the berserk nature of water. The competition between the two's Concepts caused the people below the stage to discuss among themselves.

A young man from the crowd said, "In the past, Fellow Lu has fought so many battles, but we haven't seen him use his Concept."

The other person said, "At that time, because we didn't meet an opponent, Dao Friend Lu's opponent was clearly an expert that had comprehended a domain. Dao Friend Lu must have fought him in a domain contest."

While the crowd was still discussing among themselves, Lu Qingfeng and Shen Qianqiu were already engaged in battle. Shen Qianqiu and Lu Qingfeng were both in the early stages of the Void realm.

Lu Qingfeng had converted all of his true essence into the metal attribute. The Blood Drinking Sword also had a faint silver glow revolving around it. If one looked carefully, one could see that the light silver sword qi on Lu Qingfeng's longsword was much fainter than the one on Shen Qianqiu's longsword.

Before the two had even fought, they had already started competing with each other's Intent Domain. However, once again, it was a contest of sword intent, which caused the spectators below the arena to have a feast for their eyes. The battle in front of arena number four had already attracted the attention of countless people.

The battle between Lu Qingfeng and Shen Qianqiu was extremely beneficial to those who had yet to comprehend the sword intent. After watching the battle between the two of them, perhaps they would be able to quickly comprehend the sword intent as well.

The battle between Shen Qianqiu and Lu Qingfeng would only be converted between the three types of true essence, metal, water, and fire. If all five types of true essence were used at once, it would immediately cause a sensation in the entire plaza. If this were to happen, then it wouldn't be long before the news of the battle spread throughout the entire Eastern Falling Divine Continent.

Everyone was here to comprehend the sword intent. Everyone knew that it was the five attribute sword intent, but it was very difficult to make each attribute sword intent fade until it was colorless. Arena number four was already packed with people. All of the cultivators rushed forward, trying to get a clearer look of the situation. As for whether the sword Qi could affect them, they had long been thrown far away.

Shen Qianqiu was currently feeling extremely depressed in his heart. No matter how he attacked, the thin layer of water surrounding Lu Qingfeng's body was always able to reduce his strength just in time.

This layer of faint water was rotating at high speed, reflecting the sword Qis that were shooting towards him. Shen Qianqiu had to be on guard against these sword Qis that reflected back at all times.

He wanted to see exactly how strong Shen Qianqiu was. When Shen Qianqiu had announced his name, Lu Qingfeng had thought of the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Cloud Sect who had ambushed him outside the Misty Lake.

Other than the reasons above, Lu Qingfeng also wanted to try out the water attribute defensive martial skill 'Water Curtain Brilliance' that he had created. Actually, relying on the strength of the Tyrant Body Technique, he could resist Shen Qianqiu's attacks just by relying on his physical body.

After a while of probing, Lu Qingfeng felt that if he were to just use the Grand Yi Gate's sword intent combined with the five elements' sword intent, he would be able to win against Shen Qianqiu. Without using the martial arts skills that he had created, it would be better not to use them, there were still eighty odd battles ahead of him, so it was not clear when he would meet a strong opponent.

Shen Qianqiu was forced by Lu Qingfeng to only be able to defend and not fight back. Every single strike of Lu Qingfeng's had perfectly struck the weak spot of Shen Qianqiu, giving Shen Qianqiu a martial skill that he could not threaten Lu Qingfeng with. At this moment, Shen Qianqiu's heart was extremely aggrieved.

The longsword in his hand pierced straight towards Lu Qingfeng's chest. Lu Qingfeng's body shifted slightly to the left side, and with a move of the Azure Dragon Ocean, he blocked the blade of Shen Qianqiu's longsword, causing Shen Qianqiu's longsword to move towards Lu Qingfeng's right.

At the same time, Lu Qingfeng took advantage of this opportunity and made a sweeping move, aiming straight for Shen Qianqiu's throat. At the same time, a huge wave of killing melded together with this move, and four faint blue sword qi ripples instantly merged together, sweeping towards Shen Qianqiu's neck. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Shen Qianqiu.

If Lu Qingfeng had been struck by this sword, and combined with the Slow and Fast Sword Intent, Shen Qianqiu's head would have already fallen to the ground. Facing Lu Qingfeng's sword attack, it was too late for Shen Qianqiu to dodge. As expected of a truth level expert, he gritted his teeth and forcefully activated the true energy in his body.

Even so, he was still unable to completely dodge Lu Qingfeng's sword attack. The long robe in front of his chest was shattered by the sword qi and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

Seeing Shen Qianqiu already standing outside the battle arena, Lu Qingfeng clasped his fist and said, "Brother Shen, I've let you win." Shen Qianqiu's face was filled with shame as he hurriedly cupped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Brother Lu, for being merciful." With that, he flew out of the crowd.

Others might not know what was going on, but Shen Qianqiu clearly understood that Lu Qingfeng had not used his full strength in that sword strike. He was still far from reaching the peak of Lu Qingfeng's combat prowess …

Next was a blade wielding cultivator who was sent flying with a single kick from Lu Qingfeng. Among the following people, no one's cultivation was higher than Shen Qianqiu's, and Lu Qingfeng was also a little angry. He knew he wouldn't be able to make it, but he took Lu Qingfeng as a sparring partner.

If such a person went on stage to compete, it would be a disgrace even if he won a hundred consecutive victories. This blade user was even more untactful as his cultivation was far from being able to specifically target Lu Qingfeng's weak points.

Lu Qingfeng had been forced out of his rage by this fellow. With a single move, he had completely annihilated his opponent's legs. Then, he lifted his leg and kicked this person out of the arena.

Lu Qingfeng looked at the audience with a face as gloomy as water. He thought to himself, "I really think I'm too kind. No matter what cultivation I have, I dare to come up and treat myself as a free sparring partner."

The people below the stage had also noticed the abnormality, and they were all speculating in their hearts, "It seems that one after another, people with too low a cultivation level have come up onto the stage, infuriating this fellow Daoist Lu. It seems that if you want to come up on stage in the future, you should consider whether you have the ability to do so."

Lu Qingfeng looked at the audience below the stage, and the crowd also looked at Lu Qingfeng. Lu Qingfeng looked at the audience, and everyone also looked at Lu Qingfeng, but they all looked at each other.

At this moment, a red figure flew into the air a few dozen kilometers away from the crowd. As his body brushed past the top of the audience's heads, he instantly appeared on the stage like a gust of wind. As soon as this person stood on the stage, an uproar immediately broke out below the stage.

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