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By the time Fan Tong noticed the arrow, it was too late to dodge. Helpless, he could only grit his teeth, slightly shift his body to avoid vital parts, and take the opportunity to kill the remaining disciples.

"As expected of Li Feiyu, who has made a name for himself on the battlefield, he is still so fierce in one battle after another!" The core disciple who fired the arrow couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Who knows what's wrong with this kid? He's a rising star in the Mad Demon Sect, why does he have to leave the sect? It's really baffling!"

The two core disciples didn't seem to care that Fan Tong had killed all their junior brothers. Instead, they started chatting idly. Clearly, these true disciples were just tools for them to wear down Fan Tong.

"Come on, junior brother, you hold the line in front, I'll find an opportunity to deliver the fatal blow!" the man with the bow and arrow instructed.

"Alright, judging from his injured state, it might not even be your turn to make a move, senior brother. Let me, your junior brother, take care of him!"

After the core disciple finished speaking, he didn't give Fan Tong a chance to recover and charged forward with his three-axe technique.

Seeing this, Fan Tong could only activate his nameless technique to refine the golden spiritual power while recovering from his injuries, and at the same time, he gripped the Taiyi Ancient Sword and engaged in a fierce battle with the opponent.

These two core disciples clearly had a very close relationship, and their cooperation was excellent. The one wielding the axe charged forward like a tank, directly confronting Fan Tong, while the other launched a surprise attack, leaving Fan Tong flustered and disoriented.

After fighting for a while, Fan Tong's recovered spiritual energy was once again depleted. He pondered for a moment and felt that he couldn't drag this out, otherwise he would be the one to suffer in the end.

Thinking of this, Fan Tong took a step back, then unleashed the Elephant Step from the Dragon Elephant Skill, and after finding a good angle, thrust his sword with all his might at the Mad Demon Sect's core disciple wielding the axe.

Seeing this, the disciple chuckled, exhaled a strong breath, and swung his axe in a full circle, aiming it at Fan Tong!

Unexpectedly, the moment Fan Tong's sword touched the axe, it instantly changed from a thrust to a point. With that point, Fan Tong used the force to change direction, thrusting towards the disciple holding the bow and arrow like an arrow.

Seeing that he had been tricked, the disciple with the axe couldn't help but roar in anger, and the axe flew out of his hand, heading straight for Fan Tong's back.

Fan Tong naturally refused to give up this chance to kill, and immediately activated the "Dragon Elephant Skill" to withstand the axe blow. His back was taut, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

But his direction did not change; instead, the impact of the axe made his already extremely fast speed even faster.

The Mad Demon Sect disciple with the bow and arrow only had time to slightly turn his body before the Taiyi Ancient Sword pierced his chest.

"Haha, Li Feiyu, you really are a fierce general! It's a pity you lost the bet!" The disciple with a small stab wound in his chest laughed loudly, feeling fortunate to have escaped with his life.

"Pfft!" Spitting out another mouthful of blood, Fan Tong said meaningfully, "Is that so? I hope you won't regret it later!"

"What do you mean? You... Ah! Ah! Ah!" Halfway through his sentence, the disciple whose chest had been pierced let out a shrill scream, startling the disciple holding the axe.

"Li Feiyu! What are you doing? Is what Han Feng said true? Do you really know some kind of evil magic?"

Feeling the demonic energy within his body inexplicably dissipating, and a strange spiritual power constantly growing, the injured disciple howled in fear.

"I'll tell you after you're dead!" Fan Tong stood up, using the golden spiritual power fed back from refining a bit of the Yama Ancient Sword to quickly get to his feet and rush toward the Mad Demon Sect disciple who had dropped an axe.

With one weapon already missing and another core disciple groaning pitifully beside him, Fan Tong quickly found an opportunity and killed the disciple.

Fan Tong swayed slightly as he stood, then walked over to the disciple who was still wailing and sent him to his death.

"I really didn't expect it to be this difficult. My cultivation level is still not high enough. Otherwise, even if more Xuanmo Realm level three cultivators joined forces, we could have killed them quickly!"

"However, now is the time to reap the rewards!"

After glancing at the corpses of demon cultivators scattered on the ground, Fan Tong excitedly used the Yama Ancient Sword to quickly devour the demonic energy within. In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he finally devoured all the demonic energy.

Fan Tong dared not be careless. He quickly dealt with the battlefield, collected some useful items, and then swiftly found a secluded spot to refine the golden spiritual energy he received, healing his injuries while simultaneously improving his cultivation.

Just as Fan Tong was focused on his cultivation, Feng Qingyang, the sect leader of Feng Qing Sect, along with Meng Yao, Dongfang Sheng, and other young disciples, arrived at the headquarters of Feng Jian Sect, the number one sect in the Northern Region.

Because the Northern Region Grand Competition is about to begin!

The renowned sects of the Northern Region gathered once again. The Burning Flame Sect strongly suggested that the first round of the Northern Region Grand Competition be held on the Human-Demon Battlefield, arguing that the Demon Clan had been making some moves recently, which would be a good opportunity to train the younger generation.

The various sects argued back and forth over whether to enter the human-demon battlefield, with neither side willing to yield, leading to a period of chaos.

Some sect leaders were so angry that their faces turned red and the veins on their necks bulged; some elders were so anxious that they stomped their feet, wishing they could rush up and argue with them immediately.

Seeing this scene, the Sect Master of the Burning Flame Sect frowned and said loudly, "Everyone, this competition is meant to select the most outstanding young generation in the Northern Region. If you don't even dare to take this risk, how can you talk about protecting the Northern Region?"

"If we back down because of fear, what will become of the Northern Region? If the demons were to invade one day, what would become of our homeland?"

Upon hearing this, despite their lingering resentment, they were unable to bring themselves to refuse.

The final decision was to go to the Human-Demon Battlefield at 8:00 AM the next morning, where all the sects would activate the teleportation array together to send all the young disciples participating in the competition into the Demon Suppression City!

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As dawn broke the next day, Fan Tong opened his eyes, felt the surging spiritual liquid within his body, and felt a surge of confidence.

"Although the risks were high, the rewards were also substantial; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to break through to the second level of the Profound Spirit Realm in such a short time!"

"Let's go! Let's see what else awaits me ahead. If I have just two more hours, I can escape the Demon Rain Forest and enter the Death Desert. That way, the demons won't dare to be too aggressive in intercepting me!"

Standing up, Fan Tong stopped thinking about it and ran quickly towards the edge of the Demon Rain Forest. He could fly when he reached the Profound Spirit Realm, but unfortunately he hadn't learned it when he was in the Fengqing Sect.

Whether the demons gave up their pursuit of Fan Tong or it was simply good luck, they were almost at the edge of the Demon Rain Forest and not a single demon appeared.

"Looks like my luck has finally turned for the better, and I'll be able to go back and participate in the Northern Region Grand Competition soon!"

Fan Tong was eager to return, not only because he had completed the reconnaissance mission, but also because his cultivation had improved so much, and he wanted to go and see the Northern Region Grand Competition.

Just as he was lost in his daydreams, he suddenly looked up and found someone staring at him with amusement on their face!

Fan Tong looked closely and his face immediately showed a look of sorrow!