C19 Whether You Enter the Inner Sect or Not It Doesn't Count!

This name resounded like thunder in the ears of the Outer sect. No one could match the strength of the combat power, and Du Fei was born with a cold and proud disposition, so he rarely appeared in the Outer sect.

When he was still in the Seventh Layer of the Underworld, he had used his family's Fallen Leaves Sabre Art to defeat disciples of the Ninth Body Layer.

He lightly leapt onto the Arena, stepped on the treasured blade at his waist, and steadily stood still.

"Du Fei! I was waiting for you! "

Initially, the person who occupied the number one Arena was also a member of a clan. With his peak of the ninth stage cultivation, when Du Fei first appeared, he was indeed the strongest.

"You are unworthy …"

Du Fei just spoke indifferently, and then he threw out a punch!

"AHH!"

The speed was too fast, before the man could even react, the Arena was struck down with a punch!

His chest had caved in, his internal organs were smashed together with the Blood s, if he did not die, he would at least be severely injured.

"So powerful!"

Ling Tian was shocked, Du Fei's Ninth Body Layer was powerful indeed, the fist had a power of at least a thousand kilograms!

"As expected of Outer sect, Senior Brother Du is too powerful!"

"He's really strong! When Qian Xing entered the Ziyun Sect three months ago, he already threatened to defeat Senior Du. I never thought that he would not even be able to withstand a single punch!"

Beneath the Arena, almost everyone was cheering for Du Fei. It showed just how prestigious Outer sect was.

The sunset glow filled the sky, and under the illumination of the afterglow, the Outer sect had finished competing.

Ling Tian had won twenty-eight consecutive victories, and successfully entered the top ten!

This year's great competition of Outer sect s, could be said to be a gathering of heroes!

Because, just from the Ninth Body Layer, more than ten people had appeared.

But the person who enjoyed the most was standing on the tenth Arena of the Outer sect's Wind Cloud List, Ling Tian!

Because he was the only one of the ten disciples who had cultivated to the eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm.

"Hehe, Ling Tian is great, with this, I can directly enter the inner sect and save myself a lot of trouble!" Lin Shan clenched his fist, his expression agitated.

Ling Qiuer and Qin Yuee's hands were tightly held together, and looking at Ling Tian who was on the stage, their faces were filled with pride.

Ling Tian, a mere sword slave, was now a noble inner disciple of the Ziyun Sect. What kind of honor was this?

Even though Ling Tian was sitting cross-legged on the stage, waves were gradually rising in his heart.

If he succeeded in his long-cherished wish to enter the inner sect, then he would have a smooth path ahead of him. If he could awaken the Martial Soul, then he would be able to walk further on the path of martial arts!

Furthermore, Ling Tian believed that he could definitely awaken the Martial Soul, and that the Martial Soul was definitely extraordinary!

"Cough cough, the challenge has ended. If the ten of you aren't satisfied with your rankings, you can choose to issue a challenge. If you don't have any objections, I will announce the result!"

Hu Bufan who was in charge of the competition cleared his throat, and squinted his eyes to look at the ten people on the Arena.

The elites on the stage looked at each other, but none of them dared to easily get up and challenge the other.

The most important thing was to pass the Martial Soul test and enter the inner sect. If he was injured in the challenge, then the gains would not make up for the losses.

Clan Elder Hu Bufan stroked his beard and nodded his head, just as he was about to announce the end of the competition.

"Stop!"

But at this time, a voice sounded from the tallest Arena.

Everyone looked over in shock, even Hu Bufan was suspicious, and looked towards the origin of the voice, only to realize that the one who had spoke, was actually the number one ranker of the Outer sect Competition, Du Fei!

This couldn't help but cause people to be stunned, because even if the disciples of the Outer sect had any disagreements with the rankings, it would not be Du Fei. He was already first, who else could he challenge to adjust the rankings?

"Du Fei, do you have something to say?" Although he was puzzled, Hu Bufan still asked.

Du Fei was dressed in black, he cupped his hands at Hu Bufan and looked at the farthest Arena, saying each word was like a hammer hitting the ground.

"I want to challenge, Ling Tian!"

It was a short six words, but each word was laced with killing intent. Everyone present could feel the aura that suddenly pervaded out from Du Fei.

After that, all eyes were focused on the center of the other whirlpool, where Ling Tian sat cross-legged on the tenth Arena.

The fact that the undisputed The First Heaven's Pride wanted to challenge the tenth Dark Horse Ling Tian was something that was incomprehensible in many people's eyes.

In terms of cultivation, status, and ranking, the two were incomparable, and that strong killing intent even caused everyone to smell an unusual scent.

It seemed that it would be difficult for Ling Tian, the big dark horse, to enter the inner sect!

"Du Fei, let's stop messing around and go back!" Hu Bufan shouted.

"NO!" I just want to challenge Ling Tian, this is not against the rules! "

Du Fei snorted, he was not afraid of Hu Bufan's might, and shot up, like an eagle soaring through the eight Arena s, directly landing in front of Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian, I like to see other people's despair? "Today, you won't be able to enter the inner court!"

He did not say much, but the coldness was like the winter. Du Fei laughed coldly in his heart. He wanted to destroy all of his dreams at the time when Ling Tian was the most hopeful!

"What's going on, why is Du Fei suddenly attacking Ling Tian at the last moment?" Lin Shan stared at the Arena in a daze, unable to comprehend for a moment.

Ling Qiuer and his mother looked at each other and saw a trace of despair and grief in each other's eyes.

"It was Elder Brother who killed Du Fei's family members in order to save me." Ling Qiuer's eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Lin Shan with hope. His voice trembled: "Uncle Lin, is that Du Fei really that strong? My Elder Brother, he …"

"It's too difficult for Ling Tian..."

Lin Shan's hands hung down powerlessly. Ling Tian's performance was already absolutely stunning, but the difference between him and Du Fei was just too big!

At this moment, the entire Martial Arts Practice Field was in an uproar once again.

Moreover, between the The First Heaven's Pride s and the number one dark horse, this had to make the disciples indescribably excited.

"Hmph, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, I am afraid this Ling Tian is done for!"

"That's right, Senior Du just said, Ling Tian definitely cannot enter the inner sect, he has the intention to kill!"

Everyone looked at Ling Tian who was still seated cross-legged on the tenth Arena. They all shook their heads and sighed.

"Whether I enter the inner sect or not, that doesn't count!"

Just when the sounds of people looking down on Ling Tian became loud and boisterous, Ling Tian who was in the middle of the storm leaning on the Blue Thunder Sword, slowly stood up.

The unyielding aura, was like a slowly unsheathed sword, slowly rising from the bottom of Ling Tian's feet.

My life is mine, not any other!

Ling Tian looked straight at Du Fei, completely unafraid.

Ling Tian didn't beg for mercy, didn't compromise, nor did he complain or panic. It was as if he had traveled the entire way, using his sword-like figure to face everything in front of him.