Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

After learning their titles, Chen Feng once again said,

"I have seen Senior Cloud Tribulation!"

"I have seen Senior Huayu!"

Chen Feng bowed to them in succession, still feeling a sense of awe towards the two strongest forces in Great Chu. After all, he was just someone who relied on them for a living.

Fortunately, the two seniors treated him well.

The two seniors nodded, and Senior Cloud Tribulation said,

"You don't have to worry about the Song family. They dare not attack Great Chu and harm our people!"

"However, if you want to leave Great Chu, then it's hard to say."

Hearing Senior Cloud Tribulation's words, Chen Feng nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Senior."

"No need. It has been a long time since Great Chu has seen a cultivator like you, with such talent and potential."

Senior Cloud Tribulation smiled.

They chatted for a while, and Chen Feng revealed that he was a fourth-grade alchemist. This made the two seniors even more pleased, and their curiosity about why Chen Feng's strength suddenly skyrocketed disappeared.

In the entire Great Chu, there was originally only one fourth-grade alchemist, and now there were two with the addition of Chen Feng.

Every alchemist was highly valued in Great Chu.

Their regard for Chen Feng increased several levels.

Between a Nascent Soul early stage cultivator and a Nascent Soul early stage fourth-grade alchemist, who was more important?

Of course, it was the latter!

A fourth-grade alchemist, with sufficient resources, could cultivate countless Nascent Soul cultivators. It could even be of some help to Soul Formation.

After a brief conversation, when the royal family's Soul Formation cultivator mentioned the idea of marrying the princess, it scared Chen Feng, who quickly took his leave.

With great power comes great responsibility.

Was he just going to live off someone else?

No, he was afraid of being taken advantage of!

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

In the first battle, Chen Ruoxi fought against Dong Zheyi.

Sheng Qianqian fought against Lu Jian.

The two battles took place simultaneously.

The audience was filled with excitement.

Chen Ruoxi had gained some fame from her previous battle and had won many fans.

"Princess Chen Ruoxi will win, and Great Chu will win!"

In the arena, cheers of encouragement could be heard.

"The Holy Sect will win, and the Holy Maiden will win!"

Although the number of people from the Demon Sect was small, their momentum was not weak.

The same was true for the Celestial Tranquility Immortal Alliance.

The battles were about to begin.

"Senior Chen Ruoxi, I didn't expect that we would eventually face each other."

Dong Zheyi's eyes showed a hint of excitement and caution.

The last move of Chen Ruoxi's palm had surprised him for a long time.

He believed that he wouldn't be able to withstand that palm either.

For the past two hours, he had been thinking of countermeasures, but to no avail.

Since things had come to this point, he could only face it head-on.

On the other side, Lu Jian's expression wasn't very good either.

Fighting against the current generation Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Sect made him uncertain.

In his mind, it would be best if the two female cultivators fought each other. That way, his chances of entering the top two would be high.

As for defeating Sheng Qianqian?

That was too difficult.

The three powerhouses of the Celestial Tranquility Immortal Alliance had all fought against her and lost with regret.

He didn't think he was much stronger than the other three.

"Now that things have come to this point, I will give it my all!"

Lu Jian took a deep breath, his gaze fixed on Sheng Qianqian, and his long sword unsheathed.

"It is my honor to fight against you!"

"Silver Dragon!"

A silver light flashed in Lu Jian's eyes, and his long sword hummed as his mana surged like waves. He swung his sword.

His whole person became like an illusion.

Directly attacking the opponent's throat.

"Ding!"

Sheng Qianqian didn't use any charm techniques, but her attacks were solid.

The two swordsmen fought fiercely, and it was difficult to determine who had the upper hand.

Lu Jian's attacks were fierce and cunning, but Sheng Qianqian skillfully countered them.

In an instant, the opponent was suppressed and at a disadvantage.

Brilliant light flashed, and the sword techniques overflowed with magical power.

The audience watched in awe and exclaimed in admiration.

They clapped and cheered.

The sword danced like a dragon, and Lu Jian's entire body burst with magical power, intending to overpower Sheng Qianqian with his sword.

He made a handsome move, drawing his sword with great style.

Sheng Qianqian raised an eyebrow and calmly said, "All style and no substance."

She lightly tapped Lu Jian's right hand with her foot and kicked him away in one motion.

Then a water dragon came crashing in, smashing Lu Jian against the edge of the arena.

"That was close." Lu Jian looked behind him, narrowly avoiding falling off the arena.

He looked at Sheng Qianqian, who was smiling nearby, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

He transformed into a whirlwind, unleashing a thousand waves with his magical power.

"Sword Tornado!"

Sheng Qianqian's smile remained as she gently pressed her hands down.

A green dragon emerged from the ground and bit down on Lu Jian.

In an instant, the green dragon soared into the air, entwined with countless vines.

Sheng Qianqian's smile curled up slightly as the green dragon was instantly covered in purple flames.

A painful howl rang out.

Lu Fu's pupils suddenly contracted, realizing that things were not looking good.

However, he did not intervene in the duel.

As long as he didn't die, it would be fine.

Moreover, Lu Jian still had a trump card up his sleeve.

Lu Jian, who had shown astonishing talent in swordsmanship since childhood, how could he be defeated so easily?

"Sword Rise!"

"Boom!"

The long sword in Lu Jian's hand hummed, its sharpness sweeping across the entire arena, producing astonishing power.

A sharp aura rose, and the green dragon burst apart, countless vines severed.

Lu Jian, dressed in white with a hint of red, stepped forward step by step.

"Clang!"

The sword was unsheathed, like a startled dragon, and the entire arena seemed to be flickering with thunder.

Quick, the sword rose.

Lu Jian had already appeared in front of Sheng Qianqian, and his sword had already slashed towards her throat.

Sheng Qianqian's face stiffened, and she quickly retreated.

"Clang!"

The two swords clashed, and the long sword in Sheng Qianqian's hand instantly shattered.

Sheng Qianqian's face was filled with disbelief. Lu Jian's strike far surpassed his previous attacks.

She looked up and saw that Lu Jian's eyes were calm and serene, but deep within them, there was a sharpness that was astonishing.

"In the state of sword technique?"

Sheng Qianqian whispered softly, quickly creating distance and looking at Lu Jian warily.

If she hadn't reacted in time to that strike just now, she might have been fatally struck.

"Sword Extinguish!"

Lu Jian remained calm, calmly uttering these two words.

His entire being underwent a sudden change, like an unsheathed peerless sword, his sharpness breaking through the sky, directly piercing through the clouds.

"Clang!"

With one strike, it was as if the entire space distorted. Even though Sheng Qianqian had been prepared, her sword shattered, and the fragments of the blade narrowly grazed her flower-like cheek, leaving behind a trace of blood.

"Demonic Heaven Palm!"

Sheng Qianqian created distance and launched a full-force attack with a palm strike.

Lu Jian exerted all his strength and struck with his sword.

A piercing explosion resounded, and Lu Jian quickly closed in, his sword extinguishing Sheng Qianqian's palm strike, swiftly arriving in front of her.

"You've lost." A sword was placed against her neck as he calmly spoke.

At this moment, the entire arena fell silent, and the people from the Demon Sect couldn't believe their eyes.

The Holy Maiden had lost?

No!

"No, you've lost."

Sheng Qianqian, who had her neck held, smiled and then disappeared with a loud rumble.