Cultivation starts from simplifying the exercises

Chapter 1306 I want to fight ten

Rao Zhaopu felt his body become lighter. He looked down instinctively and saw a familiar figure.

Rao Zhaopu understood what had happened. His eyes were filled with endless unwillingness. He wanted to roar, but as soon as his mouth moved, darkness fell in front of him.

In the eyes of the eighth-level strongmen of various races outside the field, Rao Zhaopu's entire body exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the vitality in the blood mist dissipated in an instant.

Among the Buttercup clan, he could be said to be the most talented genius, but he died just like that.

"Chen Fei, you deserve to die!"

The eyes of the old ancestor of the Ranunculus tribe turned red in an instant, and he wanted to rush into the arena and kill Chen Fei.

However, the ancestor of the Grosbeak tribe did not move his body, and several powerful auras pressed down on him. If the ancestor of the Grosbeak tribe dared to rush into the arena, he would be attacked with earth-shattering force in the next moment.

The other eighth-level peak powerhouses of the foreign races subconsciously burst out with their momentum and confronted the several peak Fate Realm powerhouses from the Xuanling Domain.

For a moment, the entire Nansha Valley was in a state of panic, as if a fight was about to break out between the two sides in the next moment.

Chen Fei stood in the arena, turned his head to look at the ancestor of the Ranunculaceae, then flipped his left hand and drew out Rao Zhaopu's spiritual essence.

Not only Rao Zhaopu's original body, but also Rao Zhaopu's clone, was also extracted by Chen Fei. Although not as good as Rao Zhaopu's original body, it was comparable to the general eighth-level late stage.

Chen Fei's expression moved slightly. This Rao Zhaopu's clone was quite magical. Not only was its strength almost the same as the original, it could even draw out spiritual essence.

Outside the field, the ancestor of the Ranunculus tribe watched Chen Fei calmly extract the spiritual essence and put the two earth-shattering hammers into his sleeves, his teeth clenched tightly together.

Even though the ancestor of the Ranunculus tribe wanted to rush into the arena regardless of everything, if he really did so, Chen Fei might not be killed, and Nansha Valley would be in turmoil first.

But if Chen Fei is not killed, the ancestor of the Grosbeck tribe will be too unwilling to accept it.

Rao Zhaopu’s death was not simply the death of a late eighth-level cultivator, but the equivalent of the death of two peak eighth-level cultivators.

With Rao Zhaopu's background, it is inevitable that he will break through to the peak of the eighth level. By then, his clone will also be able to break through to the peak of the eighth level.

Now, with the death of Rao Zhaopu, all of these have disappeared completely.

The ancestor of the Ranunculus tribe turned his head to look at Yu Shizhong, took a few deep breaths, and did not direct his killing intent towards Yu Shizhong.

He blamed himself for being greedy. He knew that letting Rao Zhaopu go would be dangerous, but in the end, for Yu Shizhong's promise, he let Rao Zhaopu challenge Chen Fei.

The Buttercup tribe bestowed two treasures on Rao Zhaopu. Under normal circumstances, he could have escaped unscathed even when facing an eighth-level peak enemy, but an accident still happened.

“Why be greedy!”

The old man of the Ranunculus tribe closed his eyes. This sentence was about himself, but also about Rao Zhaopu. If Rao Zhaopu had left immediately when he found that something was wrong, even if he lost the competition, at least he would have saved his life.

But Rao Zhaopu did not leave. He wanted to kill Chen Fei, but was killed instead.

"Young man of the human race, how about fighting with me? You can ask for any conditions you want!"

The old man of the Ranunculus clan opened his eyes and stared at Chen Fei coldly, and continued:

"Fight with me, and the Gnat tribe will no longer trouble the human race. But if you don't fight, the Gnat tribe will definitely come after you humans after the life-and-death duel."

Chen Fei was putting the storage bag outside the field into his sleeve. When he heard the words of the ancestor of the Ranunculus clan, his hand paused slightly.

"Ming Yanyong, if you want to find the human race, have you asked my Xian tribe?" Shi Dingan said in a deep voice.

"The Grosbeak clan is so magnanimous just to threaten a junior? The life-and-death duel in the arena was a matter of mutual consent. Now that you've lost, you start threatening others?" Master Jian sneered.

"It's a mutual agreement, so I'm still standing here instead of rushing in directly." Ming Yanyong of the Ranunculus Clan glanced at Master Jian and continued to look at Chen Fei.

"An eighth-level peak is fighting against an eighth-level mid-level? You from the Grosbeak tribe can send an eighth-level early-level person to fight me. The conditions are up to you. If you think one eighth-level early-level person is too few, I can accept five of them. How do you think?"

Chen Fei laughed softly. Since you think it is normal for the superior to bully the inferior, then Chen Fei does the same.

"Hahaha, Mr. Chen is right. Are the Ranunculus tribe willing to accept such an invitation to fight?" Shi Dingan laughed loudly.

Ming Yanyong didn't say anything. He glanced at the early eighth-level people in the clan, then turned to look at Chen Fei.

"If the Grosbeak tribe accepts your invitation to fight, then you must also accept my invitation to fight you!" Ming Yanyong said sternly.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the early eighth-order members of the Grosbeck tribe felt a chill in their hearts. Are they going to exchange their lives for others?
The eighth-level strongmen of various races also looked at Ming Yanyong with some surprise. He must have hated Chen Fei so much that he acted like this.

It is probably just as the Tapir and Yin tribes worried before, they are afraid that the human race will directly hide in the territory of the Xian tribe afterwards. At that time, except for attacking the Xian tribe, they will not be able to touch the human race at all.

And with the talent that Chen Fei has shown now, the Xian tribe will really do their best to protect the human race, and even the Yu tribe will get involved at that time.

If this is true, then unless multiple powerful foreign tribes besiege us, they will not be able to do anything to the human race.

But if there really were to be siege by multiple powerful foreign races, the other eighth-level races in Xuanling Domain would definitely not sit idly by. After all, the loss of any eighth-level race in Xuanling Domain would result in a significant reduction in strength.

Chen Fei frowned slightly. This Ming Yanyong was really a ruthless character. He could say such things and was not afraid of discouraging his clansmen.

"I will bear the pain, fighting ten early eighth-level warriors by myself. If you are willing to do this, I will fight with you later!"

Chen Fei looked at Ming Yanyong calmly. If you are willing to sacrifice one early eighth-level cultivator, would you be willing to sacrifice ten early eighth-level cultivators?
If the Ranunculus tribe is really willing to give it up, then Chen Fei has nothing to say. Isn't it just a duel with the peak of the eighth level!
Even without using the killing move within the space grid, Chen Fei could still tie the opponent with him in a short period of time. If he used the killing move within the space grid, he would even have a chance to severely inflict heavy damage on the peak of the eighth level.

Whether the fight continues or the opponent gets frightened and flees from the arena first, Chen Fei will remain invincible.

If Ming Yanyong's strength is really strong and he is at the top of the eighth level, then Chen Fei can also rely on the space killing move to escape from the arena.

Anyway, the bet is just that Chen Fei and Ming Yanyong will fight, and if he can't win, he will admit defeat, and Chen Fei doesn't have to pay any chips.

As for the sudden appearance of the space killing move, it will make the eighth-level of each race feel fear and doubt. Let them be fearful and doubtful. By tomorrow, Chen Fei will have the power to dominate the entire Xuanling Domain.

Even if these eighth-level powerhouses had doubts, they could not do anything to Chen Fei.

Ultimately, you still need to have strong enough strength. As long as it is strong enough, even if others have doubts, you have to keep them in your heart.

Ming Yanyong's expression froze. He could really sacrifice one eighth-order early stage warrior to kill Chen Fei. But to sacrifice ten eighth-order early stage warriors was another matter.

All the eighth-level beings are the most precious treasures among the Buttercup Clan. Giving up ten early eighth-level beings is absolutely impossible.

Seeing that Ming Yanyong didn't say anything else, Chen Fei put the storage bag in his sleeve, flashed and left the arena.

Ming Yanyong looked at Chen Fei's back coldly. The hatred was completely settled. As long as there was any opportunity, Ming Yanyong would kill Chen Fei.

The eighth-level strong men from all races also looked at Chen Fei. There was hatred in their eyes, but more of it was fear.

The talent and fighting power displayed by Chen Fei were so strong that he could even recover from the negative state of falling realm in such a short time, and he also forcibly killed a strong man like Rao Zhaopu on the spot.

Although they had never seen the Earth Scale Fubo Tree, the aura emanating from it told them clearly how strong the Earth Scale Fubo Tree's defense was.

Even so, Chen Fei still managed to break the plan and pulled out Rao Zhaopu who was behind him.

Those in the late eighth stage could no longer pose any threat to Chen Fei, and even if their number was less than five, they would be killed one by one by Chen Fei.

As long as he didn't reach the peak of the eighth level, Chen Fei had nothing to fear.

Shi Boyong looked at Chen Fei beside him and wanted to ask about the Nine Heavens Forbidden Technique, but in the end Shi Boyong endured it and didn't ask.

Everything related to the practice is extremely private.

Not to mention that the Xian and the human races are different races, even among the same race, they would hardly ask about the secrets of each other's cultivation techniques. This is a taboo.

Chen Fei raised his head and glanced at the eighth-level strongmen of various races in the distance. After this battle, no eighth-level strongmen would think of challenging Chen Fei.

The hatred that Chen Fei attracted was more than that of all the eighth-level races in the Xuanling Domain. There were as many as four foreign races who hated Chen Fei so much that they wanted to kill him on the spot.

As for other foreign races, they definitely don't want Chen Fei to continue living in this world, because as Chen Fei's realm improves in the future, the threat to them will become greater and greater.

But Chen Fei's gains are also extremely amazing. Just for these gains, if Chen Fei were to choose again, he would continue to do so.

In other words, his strength is a little weaker now, otherwise Chen Fei would really fight with Ming Yanyong, the ancestor of the Grosbeak tribe, and directly gamble all the resources of the Grosbeak tribe.

Chen Fei could sit cross-legged and practice now, but if he really wanted to quickly improve his cultivation level in front of all the eighth-level powerhouses, even the eighth-level races in the Xuanling Realm would be afraid of Chen Fei.

It's not fear, it's fear!
By then, those peak eighth-level masters probably wouldn't fight Chen Fei anymore, because what Chen Fei showed was too unreasonable, and would give rise to other strange thoughts.

For example, if Chen Fei has a rare treasure, he can be killed and replaced!
While digesting the talent taken away from Rao Zhaopu, Chen Fei read the memories in Rao Zhaopu's soul fragments, and then saw the scene where Rao Zhaopu refined his own brother into a clone.

"I have discovered a new technique, the Endless Spiritual Art (Incomplete)!"

"A new technique has been discovered, Night Demon Body (Crippled)!"

The Infinite Yuanling Jue is the main practice of the Butterfly Clan. It emphasizes embracing all rivers and seas and plundering the vital energy of heaven and earth as much as possible. The Night Demon Body, on the other hand, is a special practice for refining an external incarnation.

Chen Fei looked at the Night Demon Body's training method and was suddenly stunned. He glanced at the panel and then at the magical power of turning beans into soldiers.

(End of this chapter)