"Li Feng wins!"
"Congratulations to Li Feng for entering the A group top eight."
Li Feng walked straight off the ring. Hosts Ling Xue and Ling Shuang stepped on stage: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge the top eight?"
Under the ring, the contestants’ area was silent. The ten people ranked behind Li Feng had their morale crushed by his previous thunderous thods.
If they want to advance, they must fight Tie Xuan, Chen Ming, Hao Sihai, and the newly advanced top eight, Li Feng.
Li Feng fought three matches in a row, directly shattering their plans. In the face of absolute strength, their little sches lost all their courage and strength.
As for the other three.
Vajra Sect’s Tie Xuan, though he has lost two matches, his reception is undoubtedly strong, with a body of iron bones. Without Hua Wushuang’s level of power, one can do nothing against him.
Jingwu Sect’s Chen Ming is also powerful. Nurous previous matches are still fresh in their minds, and Chen Ming has always maintained his strength. Challenging him is not a wise move.
Hao Sihai, the senior disciple of Shaolin Martial Arts School, nicknad Maitreya Buddha, looks chubby and amiable, always smiling with squinted eyes, looking harmless, but his strength is also not to be underestimated.
Previously, they still wanted to fight.
But after Li Feng’s series of actions, their spirit and energy were all gone.
Hua Wushuang glanced over and laughed lightly: "It’s over, saves a lot of ti."
Hua Wushuang had no interest in striving for A group first place, especially since the first place in A group was a woman, better to forget it.
As for Tie Xuan and others, they had no interest in competing for the ranking, after all, they could only compete with Hua Wushuang for rankings if they wanted to fight.
Only a fool would do that.
So the fourth day’s ranking competition of the A group ended in an unexpected way.
The host communicated with the referee for the final ti, then directly announced the A group’s top eight list. The whole A group battle was announced to end within ten minutes.
"Hmm?"
Xiao Xi turned her head, glancing around, only to find that Li Feng had disappeared again: "This guy is always coming and going like a ghost, and becoming more and more incomprehensible."
After the A group ring tournant dispersed, the others went to the other three groups, even to fight for the elimination group’s quotas.
Li Feng didn’t join the commotion, he went straight back to his room, spat out a mouthful of clotted blood, took off his shirt, opened a leather pouch, and used cotton to wipe the silver needles, then inserted them into a bruise on his chest.
Through the silver needles, drop by drop of dark purple clotted blood oozed out.
The whole process lasted for more than half an hour, and as the dark purple clotted blood drained away, fresh red blood appeared on the silver needles, and only then did Li Feng remove the needles.
This set of acupuncture, specifically used to treat internal injuries, though cannot imdiately heal, can avoid leaving hidden dangers. With internal and external application of dicine, recovery in ten days to half a month would be great.
But the premise is not to et too strong opponents like Hua Wushuang again.
Otherwise, getting injured again might compound the injuries.
Fortunately, today’s opponents were all so weaklings, unable to withstand a single blow, the only slightly threatening one was probably Zhang Ci’en, Xu Family’s Body Refinent techniques are indeed strong.
Li Feng tidied up the room, changed into a new set of clothes, and left the room, as the list for the top thirty-six would be decided today, Li Feng still wanted to gather so intelligence.
anwhile.
At Hua Wushuang’s suite.
Cang Yun looked at the black and purple on Hua Wushuang’s chest: "This bruise is not light, you need acupuncture to guide it, lie down first."
Hua Wushuang lay down as instructed, allowing Cang Yun to start the acupuncture.
"Uncle Master Cang Yun, may I make an unreasonable request?"
Cang Yun glanced at Hua Wushuang: "Are you asking to check on Li Feng’s injuries?"
Hua Wushuang nodded.
"Hmm, I’m well aware of the strength I used that day in my punch, and he definitely suffered serious injuries. Moreover, today he fought three matches in a row, his morale seed high, but I know, he was most likely gritting his teeth and holding on."
"If these injuries are not treated in ti, they might leave internal injuries, posing a great risk to his body."
Cang Yun chuckled.
"You kid, it’s rare to see you speaking for your opponent."
"Opponent or not, still worthy of respect."
"Uncle Master, please do this favor."
Cang Yun looked at Hua Wushuang: "You, just don’t ddle, Li Feng’s identity isn’t as simple as you think."
"Hmm?"
Hua Wushuang looked at Cang Yun surprisingly.
"Uncle Master Cang Yun, I’ve brought you what you wanted." The Junior Sister from Xingyi Sect, Zheng Qing, said while putting down the items, and curiously looked up.
"Uncle Master, what is so special about this Li Feng? I’ve checked so of his information. This guy even worked as a son-in-law for hire, just for money and power, he acted like a pretty boy, shaless."
"Even if he’s wealthy, I still despise him."
Zheng Qing scoffed, offended since Li Feng defeated her senior brother. If not him, then who else to despise.
"Junior Sister, you can’t trust everything online, don’t follow what everyone else says."
"There’s no smoke without fire. If these things weren’t true, how could others make it up?"
Zheng Qing pouted.
"You silly girl, your senior brother is right, don’t believe those online gossips, those people write anything to attract attention."
"I may not know much, but I do know a bit about Li Feng’s origins."
"Oh?"
"Li Feng is from the dical Immortal Xiao Family."
Zheng Qing blinked her eyes: "dical Immortal Xiao Family, but Li Feng’s surna is Li?"
"Grandson-in-law, that old dical Immortal from the Xiao Family had a daughter late in life. Li Feng is her descendants, he learned dicine beside the dical Immortal since childhood."
"This dical Immortal isn’t just a master in dicine, he’s a living fossil. It’s said he’s over a hundred years old, a figure from the beginning of the last century when National Martial Arts was at its peak."
"So it’s no coincidence that Li Feng has such formidable skills."
"dical Immortal’s grandson-in-law, with such an amazing grandfather, why would he beco an auxiliary son-in-law?"
Zheng Qing beca even more curious.
Ahem.
Hua Wushuang said at this mont: "Uncle Master Cang Yun, I fought against Li Feng, and the killing intent on Li Feng is intense. That’s definitely not a vibe you can get from ordinary martial training."
Cang Yun shook his head slightly.
"That remains unclear, after all, the dical Immortal has always been elusive, no one knows his whereabouts, and besides, these are family matters."
"Overall, this kid’s dical skills might even be beyond my reach, rather than worrying about him, you should worry about yourself."
"After deciding the top thirty-six today, cos the top ten fight, that’s the dragon and tiger battle. Your injury can’t take another hit."
"Uncle Master Cang Yun, since Li Feng is dical Immortal’s descendant, could he possibly have so elixirs or miraculous dicine? On stage today, he was dominant, extrely impressive, didn’t seem injured at all."
"Ha, maybe, after all, being dical Immortal’s grandson-in-law, it’s possible he has so thods."
"Oh!"
Zheng Qing noted ntally as she listened with intention.
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