God Destroying Pearl

Seeing this, Ma Longfei of the Liehuo Sect did not dare to underestimate it. He retreated violently and formed seals with his hands, trying to block the fierce sword attack.

However, Ouyang Chun's swordsmanship was too sharp, and the two people's spiritual powers collided in the air, making a deafening roar.

The battle lasted for a long time, with the two men fighting back and forth, each showing off their skills, and it was difficult to tell who was better for a while.

The audience cheered and shouted one after another, cheering for this wonderful battle.

Just when the two sides had been fighting for a long time and neither could do anything to the other, Ouyang Chun suddenly moved slightly, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light again.

"Slash with the wind!" Ouyang Chun shouted in a low voice.

His figure was like a light fallen leaf, moving with the wind. His long sword drew an almost invisible track in the air and slashed towards Ma Longfei at lightning speed.

Ouyang Chun originally thought that based on the results of the previous attacks, Ma Longfei should be able to dodge this attack quickly.

However, to Ouyang Chun's surprise, Ma Longfei seemed to be in a daze at this moment.

His eyes were empty and he was unaware of the impending danger.

"Swish!" With a light sound, Ouyang Chun's knife tip accurately penetrated Ma Longfei's defense and slashed his left arm fiercely.

This time the impact was so powerful that Ma Longfei's left arm was instantly cut off. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his clothes and the ground beneath his feet red.

Ma Longfei's body trembled violently due to the severe pain. He let out a heart-wrenching scream, then lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Blood kept gushing out of his mouth, his face quickly turned pale as paper, and his eyes began to blur.

The audience around was stunned by this sudden change. They looked at each other, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect cheered and applauded Ouyang Chun's wonderful performance.

Ouyang Chun stood there, looking at Ma Longfei lying on the ground. He felt confused and felt that his victory was incredible.

Sikong Luo, the master of Zhaixing Peak of Qingyun Sect, stood near the arena, his eyes always following every subtle change on the arena.

When Ouyang Chun used "Slash with the Wind" again, and Ma Longfei unexpectedly failed to dodge and was attacked and fell to the ground, Sikong Luo's heart immediately sounded alarm bells.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes revealing deep worry, and he thought to himself: "Oh no, there is something fishy here. According to the situation of the fight between Ouyang Chun and Ma Longfei at the beginning, there is no way that Ma Longfei could be defeated so easily, not to mention that he couldn't even dodge."

Sikong Luo quickly reviewed the previous fighting scenes in his mind, trying to find anything unusual.

He remembered that in the previous confrontation between Ma Longfei and Ouyang Chun, both sides were indeed evenly matched and it was difficult to tell who was better.

Ma Longfei's body movements and reaction speed are first-rate. Logically, he should be able to deal with Ouyang Chun's attack easily.

"What exactly went wrong?" Sikong Luo muttered to himself, his eyes involuntarily turning to Song Yun beside him.

He found that Song Yun's expression was equally solemn, and he had obviously noticed something unusual in this fight.

The two exchanged glances, and without saying anything, they both understood the doubts in each other's hearts.

"Master, what do you think is going on?" Song Yun finally couldn't help but ask.

Master Sikong Luo pondered for a moment and said slowly: "This matter is indeed strange. According to Ma Longfei's performance at the beginning of the competition, he couldn't be so vulnerable. Unless... he was injured before this game, or suddenly encountered some kind of accident during the fight."

"But we didn't see him injured?" Song Yun interrupted.

"Yes, this is the crux of the problem." Master Sikong Luo's gaze became more profound. "Perhaps, the problem is not whether he was injured, but why he was injured, or why he lost his fighting ability and became dazed at the critical moment. Behind this, there may be something hidden that we have not yet noticed."

Hearing this, Song Yun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"There is a conspiracy!" This word popped up in Song Yun's mind.

Seeing Ma Longfei lying on the ground, motionless, the face of Zhou Song, the leader of the Liehuo Sect, turned ashen in an instant. He stood up abruptly, his eyes like torches, shooting straight in the direction of Wang Yiming, the leader of the Qingyun Sect.

With a hint of anger in his voice, he said in a deep voice: "Master Qingyun, the methods used by your sect's disciples are too cruel!"

After saying that, his figure flashed like a flash of red lightning, instantly crossing the distance between the arena and the audience seats, and landed steadily next to Ma Longfei.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yiming, the leader of Qingyun Sect, revealed his figure without hesitation, and flew to Ma Longfei's side like a light green cloud.

Wang Yiming looked solemn, obviously surprised by this sudden change.

Wang Yiming didn't say much, but quickly stretched out his hand, gently placed it on Ma Longfei's wrist, used his spiritual power, and began to carefully examine his injuries.

After a moment, Wang Yiming's frown finally relaxed. He let out a light breath, as if a huge stone in his heart had been lifted up.

"Fortunately, he just fainted and his life is not in danger." Although Wang Yiming's voice was soft, it was clearly heard by everyone present, easing the originally tense atmosphere a little.

However, Liehuo Sect's head, Zhou Song, did not give up. He snorted coldly, his tone full of unquestionable majesty: "Headmaster Qingyun, do you know who your disciples injured? He is the grandson of our Liehuo Sect's ancestor Ma Jueming! For the serious injury to our core disciples, you, Qingyun Sect, must give me a satisfactory explanation!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire arena fell silent and everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Yiming.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yiming, the leader of Qingyun Sect, was also shocked.

He didn't expect that Ma Longfei had such an extraordinary status in the Liehuo Sect, and he had never expected that he was the grandson of Ma Jueming, a powerful man in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.