Urban Supreme Medical Saint-Chapter 2256 - 2523: Battle!
The first match was the maid against a God Monarch Realm peak expert.
The maid beside the woman in white had an absolutely overwhelming advantage, and after a short bout, the result was immediately clear—the maid won directly!
This left the God Monarch Realm expert’s face full of embarrassment.
Just think about it, a grown man couldn’t even handle a young woman. Isn’t that infuriating?
The powerful spectators below struggled to contain their laughter.
The second match was the woman in white against a sword cultivator.
Their battle was intense, and the atmosphere on the stage was immediately stirred. With the strength of her martial arts techniques, the woman in white won effortlessly without much trouble.
The difference in their power levels wasn’t too large. At the same level, a strong cultivation technique and powerful martial arts techniques give an absolute advantage.
While teasing Lie, Ren Feifan couldn’t help but admire the woman in white’s agile fighting style.
She is indeed very strong.
Such a fighting style caused her opponents great suffering.
The woman in white gracefully stepped down from the stage without a trace of breathlessness, as if she had just taken a casual walk.
It left the men momentarily dumbfounded.
The third match caught Ren Feifan’s interest.
It was Ren Feicheng against a body refiner.
He knew Ren Feicheng had the aura of the Demon Clan, so his strength must have changed dramatically.
But the body refiner wasn’t weak either. Without the Star Divine Veins, he would struggle to compete against that body refiner.
He initially thought their battle would last at least a few moves.
To everyone’s surprise, before they could even start, the body refiner knelt on the ground and immediately conceded!
Even so, Ren Feicheng didn’t hold back at all, sending a straight shot of demonic qi into the opponent’s body, which exploded instantly!
Now, only four contenders remain from the Pilgrimage Mountain.
The woman in white, the maid, Ren Feicheng, and Ren Feifan.
At this moment, the atmosphere was somewhat heavy.
The woman in white and the maid knew well that the best outcome would be to draw each other.
Otherwise, facing Ren Feicheng in his black robe, they had no chance of winning!
The critical point was that he didn’t leave any opponents alive on the stage!
"Miss..." the maid said with some uncertainty in her voice.
The woman in white glanced at Ren Feicheng, furrowed her brow, and said, "The aura on this person is strange. Even if we face him together, we may still be overpowered. Hopefully, we’ll draw each other and only one of us needs to give up a spot."
"Mm." The maid nodded solemnly.
Senior Dongfang came to the stage again, holding four lots in his hand, just about to speak.
Ren Feifan stood, holding Lie, "Old man, let me handle Ren Feicheng."
He had rested enough, and some matters had to be faced eventually.
As soon as he said this, not only was Ren Feicheng surprised.
The woman in white and the maid also found it odd.
Is this kid asking for death?
The strength gap between the two was so large; how could he fight?
Senior Dongfang looked at Ren Feifan, squinting his eyes slightly, "Are you sure?"
"I’m sure."
"Alright." Senior Dongfang laughed heartily, then looked at Ren Feicheng and the two girls, "Do any of you have objections?"
"None."
The three of them answered almost identically.
"Good, if there’s no need for drawing lots, which group of you is willing to start first?"
As soon as Senior Dongfang finished speaking, Ren Feicheng stepped out and directly onto the stage!
"Ghostface, come up and die!"
A powerful aura burst forth, causing hearts to race and fear to surge!
The entire stage seemed to have a massive tremor!
"Fight!" Ren Feifan responded without hesitation! He wouldn’t shy away from such a battle.
Inside his body, the bloodline’s fighting spirit began to ignite, making his blood boil and filling him with fighting intent.
His dantian’s True Qi was sufficient. Barring any unforeseen events, he should be able to sustain himself until the end of this battle!
This fight had to occur, and he had to win!
Ren Feicheng’s cold eyes stared at the masked Ren Feifan, speaking lightly, "I’m very curious what kind of face is under that mask."
"Are you so ugly you don’t dare show yourself?"
"Or are you afraid to face me?"
Ren Feifan smiled, "No matter what, I’m surely better than a person who’s neither human nor ghost like you. I’m also curious whether you’re a Demon Clan member now or the Ren Feicheng of the Wuji Sect?"
Ren Feicheng sneered, with boundless demonic qi swirling around him, "A dead man has no right to know."
"Killing you will take just three moves."
The aura around Ren Feicheng grew more terrifying!
His power continued to climb!
A black phantom coalesced above.
Below the stage, Senior Dongfang’s eyes narrowed slightly, sensing something amiss.
He originally thought the kid would surely win, but now it seemed there were too many uncertainties.
"This time, there might be a good show to watch."
And at this moment, on the stage.
Ren Feifan could feel his bloodline boiling, could hear his own heartbeat!
In this emotional state, the Divine Dragon Bloodline inside Ren Feifan began to surge, and the star power in his dantian started burning more fiercely.
Under these circumstances, Ren Feifan was enveloped in flames erupting from his body, making it almost impossible to discern his appearance!
"Fight!"
With a furious roar, Ren Feicheng instantly pushed his aura to the extreme, "Ten Thousand Demons Palm!"
As his aura surged to the peak, Ren Feicheng’s mouth curled into a cold smile, and he struck toward Ren Feifan with his palm.
The Ten Thousand Demons Palm, an advanced martial arts technique of the Demon Clan, with a single strike, it changes unpredictably, with ten thousand demons surging. This one palm felt both like the weight of Taishan and like a feather drifting, giving an absolutely illusionary feeling.
This is the difference between powerful martial arts techniques and ordinary ones. Clearly, the Ten Thousand Demons Palm counts as a powerful martial arts technique.
With the execution of the Ten Thousand Demons Palm, Ren Feicheng’s hands were covered with a layer of black flame, like gloves that tightly protected his hands.
Destiny Divine Weapon! Ren Feicheng’s Destiny Divine Weapon turned out to be condensed into a set of gloves!
These gloves could unleash the full power of his fists!
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