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Long Aotian's shot came extremely fast.

The gun tip pierced the air, forming a visible gray vortex.

"They're doomed."

One of the disciples watching muttered something, which was also the thought of most of those present.

The gunshot landed.

Chu Feng made a move.

The two golden pills inside his body rotated together.

The Crimson Phoenix Golden Core emitted scorching pure Yang spiritual power, while the Dark Green Blade Intent Golden Core also emitted a vast blade intent.

The two forces converged in the meridians and flowed into the blood-red longsword along the arm.

The blade emitted a series of buzzing sounds.

First, a layer of flame marks appeared on the blood-red blade, then a bluish-black blade aura overflowed from the blade and wrapped around the flames.

That is [Soul Breaker].

Seventy percent of the power is used to attack the physical body, while the remaining thirty percent is transformed into invisible blade energy to invade the enemy's mind.

Chu Feng twisted his wrist, the blade pointing upwards, and slashed at the falling Zhenyue Spear.

Sky-Shattering Slash!

The flash of blades and the shadow of guns clashed in mid-air.

There was no loud noise or strong wind as described in the storybooks.

The dark sheen on the surface of the Zhenyue Spear seemed to have been covered with a thin layer of ice by boiling water, and it began to crack inch by inch at the point of contact.

Long Aotian was momentarily stunned.

He felt the spiritual energy he had poured into the gun being gradually stripped away.

"Holy crap, wait a minute!"

This is definitely not the power one should have in the early stage of the Golden Core realm!

He tried to put away his gun and retreat, but it was too late.

Thirty percent of the invisible sword intent had already passed through the gun and entered his consciousness through his arm meridian pulse.

Long Aotian felt as if he had been slapped in the face.

The sea of ​​consciousness trembled, the rotation speed of the golden core decreased, and the supply of spiritual energy was immediately interrupted.

The last glimmer of dark light on the Zhenyue Spear also disappeared.

The blade maintained its momentum, whizzing past the gun and grazing close to Long Aotian's chest.

A line of fire spread out from his black robe.

Wherever it went, the fabric burned, revealing the body underneath.

Long Aotian was sent flying.

The barrier couldn't stop him either; the gray light screen was smashed open, creating a human-shaped gap.

He fell onto the paving stones ten feet away, and the Zhenyue Spear flew out of his hand and stuck into the stone wall next to him.

Long Aotian lay sprawled on the pile of rubble, momentarily losing all his strength and abilities.

The entire room fell silent.

Zhao Pojun's mouth was agape, his jaw as if it had dislocated, and it took him a while to close it.

The disciple who had previously been clamoring to go to the Enforcement Hall to file a complaint immediately took three steps back before regaining his footing.

Just this one strike.

Long Aotian, a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, is one of the top ten geniuses in the inner sect and a personal disciple whom Elder Xing has nurtured for over a decade.

He was taken down by a guy who only reached the Core Formation stage yesterday, with a single strike!

The cruel smile on Wei Zhong's face froze at the corner of his mouth.

Deep within the Hall of Law Enforcement.

Elder Xing was sitting cross-legged on a futon, the medicinal power of the Nine Yang Pill slowly circulating within his body.

He kept a wisp of his divine sense focused on the battle within the barrier, waiting to hear news of Long Aotian's success.

Then he felt it.

Long Aotian's aura plummeted, and he was on the verge of death.

The entire process takes no more than three breaths.

Elder Xing suddenly opened his eyes.

"impossible."

He quickly got up and started pacing.

impossible!

A full-force attack from a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, with Wei Zhong watching from the sidelines!

How could we possibly lose?!

On the other side of the barrier, Chu Feng sheathed his sword.

He turned around and looked at Wei Zhong, who was still standing at the gap in the barrier, not yet recovered from his shock.

"Deacon Wei."

"The competition is over. Could you please announce the results?"

Wei Zhong's lips twitched involuntarily.

He wanted to say something to stall for time, such as "Long Aotian has only temporarily lost consciousness, and the outcome is still undecided."

But with hundreds of eyes watching him, even if it was a biased referee, it couldn't be this obvious.

"...Chu Feng... wins."

Wei Zhong gritted his teeth and said this, then turned and left.

Chu Feng didn't stop him, his gaze falling on Long Aotian on the ground, taking a couple of glances.

He didn't die, but his soul was damaged and he won't recover anytime soon.

Chu Feng withdrew his gaze, turned and walked towards the courtyard gate, shouting loudly.

"That's it for today, Hongxiu. Pack up the stall and go home to count your money."

Hongxiu, like the onlookers, was stunned for a moment.

"Young...Young Master, that stab you just delivered..."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing."

She quickly shook her head and began packing up the account books and storage bags.

The disciples who were watching watched Chu Feng's figure disappear into the courtyard gate, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.

"Am I seeing things?"

"If you're seeing things, then I'm seeing things too."

"Long Aotian... just like that, he lost?"

"Lost? Is that what you call losing? That's called being instantly killed!"

"Damn, I knew the Heavenly Abyss Token wouldn't be given to a weakling for no reason! The elder has a discerning eye!"

Zhao Pojun glanced at the six thousand spirit stones in his storage bag, then at the tightly closed cave dwelling, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Damn it, thank goodness I didn't manage to get one."

The disciples next to him who had been desperately bidding up the price looked even uglier than if they had swallowed flies.

It's not embarrassing because I didn't manage to get one.

It's because they suddenly realized something.

Chu Feng never took them seriously from beginning to end.

That kid wasn't collecting registration fees because he was afraid of losing and wanted to stall for time to recover.

He simply wants to make money.

You can win against anyone, so why not pick the one who bids the highest?

There weren't many entertainment options within the sect, so news spread very quickly.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the news that "Chu Feng killed Long Aotian with a single strike" spread throughout the entire Liuyun Sect.

Some were shocked, some didn't believe it, and some were excited.

Inside the inner gate, in a detached courtyard of the Mission Hall.

Upon hearing this news, Liu Ruoxue was stunned and stood there speechless for a moment.

"Long Aotian lost?"

Elder Zhang sat opposite him, his expression also not very good.

Although Long Aotian was not related to him, he was still Elder Xing's personal disciple.

With his late-stage Golden Core cultivation, he was a notorious killer within the inner sect.

If Chu Feng could take down such a person with a single strike, then wouldn't Gu Hanchuan, whom he sent out, be even more of a waste?

"Master."

Liu Ruoxue snapped out of her daze and said in a trembling voice, "Chu Feng's cultivation has improved too quickly. If this drags on any longer, he'll come after me sooner or later!"

Elder Zhang glanced at her and fell silent.

Liu Ruoxue bit her lower lip and leaned close to his ear.

"Master, do you still remember Xia Hanyan?"

Elder Zhang's brow twitched slightly.

"You mean...?"

"Haven't she always wanted a spot to enter the Heavenly Abyss Secret Realm?"

A cold light flashed in Liu Ruoxue's eyes. "Chu Feng is greedy and lustful."

"Have Xia Hanyan approach him and use her beauty to seduce him."

"Once he falls for their trap, won't he be completely at their mercy in the Heavenly Abyss Secret Realm?"

Elder Zhang remained silent for a moment, then picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Xia Hanyan is a cunning girl, not someone who is easy to control."