Immortality and Cultivation: This old man seeks enlightenment through mere survival.

"Complete...Ninth level of Qi Refining?"

"What?! Senior Brother Lin has actually broken through to the ninth level of Qi Refining perfection?!"

"They actually hid until now, that's amazing! Senior Brother Lin is definitely going to win this time!"

As Lin Feng unleashed his full aura, his vast and powerful magic spread across the arena, like a hurricane passing through!

The disciples below the stage were in an uproar, all in disbelief.

The elders on the platform, however, shook their heads with smiles, saying, "That kid Lin Feng still loves to put on airs."

"Haha, but now that he's revealed his ultimate cultivation level, the outcome of this battle is pretty much a foregone conclusion."

"Leng Sheng's understanding of swordsmanship and the art of bloodshed is indeed very strong, but unfortunately Lin Feng's talent for cultivation is even greater..."

Valley Master Zhuge Qing also gave his comments:

"Hahaha, no matter who wins, it's a win for my Spirit Medicine Valley. It's truly a blessing to have two such outstanding disciples!"

"That's true."

In the arena.

Leng Shengchu slowly stood up, staring at Lin Feng with an extremely solemn expression.

Qi Refining Level 9 Perfected? The last time we fought was more than two years ago.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng jumped from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the ninth level, and even reached the perfect level!

Lin Feng smiled brightly, and the raging hurricane in the arena instantly turned into a gentle breeze, yet every trace of killing intent was hidden beneath the breeze.

Thus: God’s great authority is in the gentle breeze, not in the raging storm.

The Wind Whisper Sword had somehow returned to Lin Feng's hand, and he twirled it beautifully.

"Junior Brother Leng, shall we continue?"

Leng Sheng took a deep breath, gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, and his eyes were resolute.

"Of course, if that's the case, then let's decide the outcome with one move."

As he spoke, a river of blood rose behind Leng Sheng, its intense killing intent surging and clashing against Lin Feng's aura!

"Alright! Junior Brother Leng, make your move."

Lin Feng held his sword in one hand, pointing it diagonally at the ground, his tone full of composure and confidence.

Leng Sheng fell silent, a faint crimson aura igniting around him, radiating a fierce and arrogant aura of sword intent, killing intent, and madness!

The crowd below held their breath, not daring to breathe, staring intently at every move on the stage, afraid of missing even the slightest detail.

It was as if they themselves were participating in this ultimate showdown.

On the stage, Leng Sheng gripped the knife with both arms, the blood-red tip of the blade slowly pressing down, aiming at Lin Feng.

"This move was created by me after slaying countless demonic beasts. It may be a bit rough around the edges, but please, senior brother, give it your feedback!"

A crimson aura surged along Leng Sheng's arm muscles like fluid, and the materialized killing intent seeped into the blade like flowing water!

Leng Sheng's clothes had already burst open at the waist, revealing twisted veins. The blade began to tremble, and Leng Sheng's forearms, upper arms, and body all began to tremble together!

"Bloodflow - One Kill!!"

Leng Sheng uttered each word as if imbuing the move with his soul.

How to describe this poignant and dazzling crimson sword light?

Everyone seemed to see the sun rise in the east and set in the west, the blood-red clouds on the horizon burning away...

It's as if I can see a raging, crimson river, flowing endlessly through the battlefield until it dries up and dries up...

The setting sun casts its last rays into the boundless night.

The blood river dried up, revealing piles of corpses.

This poignant and alluring scene is the final, poignant thought in the mind of the one who glimpsed the blood-red blade.

"Aurora Shattering Wind Slaughter!!!"

Suddenly, a light and gentle chant startled everyone from their poignant reverie!

Upon closer inspection, Lin Feng held a sword in his right hand and thrust it into the arena. Boundless blue light appeared out of thin air, forming a crisscrossing pattern.

Lin Feng slowly and forcefully pulled his sword upwards!

The crisscrossing blue sword blades suddenly moved, slicing the tragically beautiful scene created by the blood-red blade light into pieces!

The wind stopped flowing in an instant, leaving only the blue sword mark in the air.

After a long while...

A streak of blood red crept into Leng Sheng's clear black and white pupils. He gripped his knife, ready to strike again, but suddenly shook his head, and his pupils returned to their clear state.

"I lost."

Wow!

A burst of enthusiastic cheers, shouts, and applause erupted from the audience!

"So cool! So strong! Both Senior Brother Lin Feng and Senior Brother Leng Sheng are completely different from us!"

"Sparrows eating crickets!"

"Especially that final move that decided the outcome, it was the most exciting duel I've seen in recent years!"

Lu Zaian also exhaled a breath of stale air from his chest. Witnessing the peak duel between late-stage Qi Refining experts for the first time, his heart for cultivation reached its peak once again.

This is only the late stage of Qi Refining. What kind of high-level scenery can those Foundation Establishment experts, or even Core Formation experts, see?

In the arena.

Lin Feng slowly sheathed the Wind Chant Sword, but frowned slightly.

"Did you have an even stronger move just now? Or did you stop there?"

He could sense that after he had taken Leng Sheng's blow, an even more violent and bloodthirsty aura was brewing.

For some reason, Leng Sheng stopped at the last moment.

Across from him, Leng Sheng, who was about to step off the stage, paused upon hearing this, remained silent for a moment, and then turned back to reveal a rare, relieved smile:

"There are indeed follow-up moves, but it was agreed that one move would decide the outcome."

Moreover... once the later moves are used, they will kill a thousand enemies but also lose eight hundred of your own, and even I can't control them.

Although I cultivate the Way of Slaughter, it is merely a tool in my hands, and should not become something that affects or binds me.

Maintaining a clear and calm mind is the key to victory, especially since this is just a friendly exchange.

I'm so glad I stopped myself in the end...and thank you...Senior Brother."

Seeing Leng Sheng, who was always aloof, speak so much at once, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile broadly.

"No need for further words, come to my cave for a drink after this is over! A century-old monkey spirit wine, guaranteed to get you drunk!"

.........

Elder Wei on the high platform slowly rose, and a light cough carrying an imposing aura instantly silenced the noisy commotion in the martial arts arena.

All the disciples turned their gazes toward them, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Now, it's time to announce the rankings and distribute the rewards!

The Valley Master, Zhuge Qing, also stood up and strode forward, nodding in satisfaction at the pairs of eyes full of boundless vitality in the martial arts arena.

"This martial arts competition has successfully concluded! Ranking rewards will be distributed shortly!"

"oh!!"

"Long live the Valley Master! Long live the Spirit Medicine Valley!!"

"Hahaha, the lotus seeds are mine!"

"Haha, I'm ranked forty-eighth, and I've got a bottle of Huang Xuan Jin Yuan Pills. Now I'm sure I can break through to the eighth level of Qi Refining!"

"..."

The disciples cheered and jumped for joy, overjoyed to receive their reward.

Although those ranked below 100 were slightly disappointed, they were still thrilled by today's exciting match.

Zhuge Qing stood with his hands behind his back, smiling as he waited for his disciples to vent their frustrations.

Half an hour later, he pressed his hands down and then announced:

"There is another reason for this competition. Our Spirit Medicine Valley wants to select one hundred elite disciples to go to a Core Formation Secret Realm in the Black Soil Mountains."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent for a moment, then erupted into a roar even louder and more enthusiastic response!