I have a devouring system for spiritual energy recovery

Ripples of void rippled across the arena, making the entire protective formation tremble.

"Kakaka-!"

A harsh cracking sound sounded.

"boom--!"

next moment.

The protective formation surrounding the arena shattered.

At the moment when the formation was shattered.

The blazing flames were blown in all directions with the help of the blazing foehn wind.

"Hoohoo-hoo-!"

The raging fire and burning wind spread to the entire competition venue in the blink of an eye.

Under the fierce fire and burning wind, all the disciples of Blazing Moon Sword Academy showed difficult expressions.

Some disciples with low cultivation levels had even fallen to the floor, dying.

"What a terrible aftermath of the battle!"

"Is this still a battle between law-realm warriors? Even the protective formations in the arena can't hold up!"

"Is the power of eighth-grade spiritual weapons so terrifying?"

"Nonsense! The eighth-grade spiritual weapon is a weapon that even the strong men in the Great Heaven Realm have difficulty possessing! Even if Chi Wu and Nan Yang who are using this eighth-grade spiritual weapon now cannot exert the full power of the eighth-grade spiritual weapon, it is still enough. Stronger.”

"They are both Law Realm warriors. Is the gap necessary to be so big?"

"Yes, I even suspect that I have practiced a fake practice. I am obviously in the law realm. How can I be so weak?"

"I must have been left behind when the human race evolved, right? It must be like this, right? Otherwise, how could I be so weak?"

Some disciples who still had some strength to spare struggled to deploy protective measures, playing the role of their own complaints.

Some of the weaker disciples were already lying on the ground, half-dead.

Now the battle between Chi Wu and Nan Yang has fully made these disciples aware.

The gap between people is not that big!

Although they are both in the law realm, the combat effectiveness of Chi Wu and Nan Yang far exceeds the imagination of warriors of the same level.

The sudden break of the protective formation caught many senior officials of Blazing Moon Sword Academy by surprise.

Because they never thought that a battle at the level of a warrior in the Law Realm could shatter this formation that was enough to block the aftermath of a battle between a strong man in the Heaven Realm!

What does this mean?

The battle fluctuations between Nan Yang and Chi Wu in the ring were not much weaker than those of the Heaven Realm experts!

Moreover, the aftermath of the battle between Nan Yang and Chi Wu had an extremely high frequency of impact, and it was only a matter of time before the formation was broken.

When Qiu Lingfeng saw that the protective formation was broken, he did not take action to protect the group of disciples who were in distress.

after all......

Qiu Lingfeng has nothing to do with them.

Besides, whether these disciples of Chiyue Sword Academy are dead or alive has nothing to do with Qiu Lingfeng.

It would be better if these people died, because then Qiu Lingfeng would be able to devour them directly.

The place where the blazing fire and the burning wind struck was all swallowed up by the flames.

Qiu Lingfeng folded his arms and stood up slowly.

Now the arena match between Chi Wu and Nan Yang is coming to an end.

It's time for Qiu Lingfeng, the master, to show up.

The figures of Nan Yang and Chi Wu were intertwined in mid-air, and both sides used their full strength.

The eighth-grade spiritual weapon long swords in the hands of both of them burst out with divine light, urging them to fire with all their strength.

"Clang, clang—!"

Sparks flew and a grinding sound made people's teeth hurt.

Neither of them gave in to the other.

Chi Wu's face turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, he clenched his teeth and roared:

"Uh-ah!"

Opposite him, Nan Yang frowned and his arms trembled.

Even if Nan Yang had 35 times the strength of the same level, it would be very difficult to face Chi Wu who used his full sword.

Because she never thought that Chi Wu would hide such a trump card in martial arts.

If Nanyang was a little weaker, he might have lost by now!

The two of them just faced each other in mid-air, both trying their best.

Even if their arms were sore and painful, Chi Wu and Nan Yang did not dare to relax for even a moment.

Because once they relax, they will definitely lose this competition.

For Nanyang, this is her only chance to survive!

For Chi Wu, the nature of this competition was similar.

What's more, Chi Wu himself and Qiu Lingfeng proposed this competition.

If he loses, then Chi Wu won't be able to see his master and sister Sword Spirit.

"boom--!"

The powerful auras of the two collided. Chi Wu's face turned the color of pig liver due to suffocation, while Nan Yang in front of him frowned, but his face was as fair as usual.

The raging fire and burning wind were still blowing continuously, and even some of the buildings in the competition arena showed faint signs of melting.

The two of them faced off for half a stick of incense.

When Qiu Lingfeng saw this, he narrowed his eyes and waved his hand.

The next second, a soft and powerful force sat on Nan Yang and Chi Wu.

The two figures also separated suddenly and flew towards both sides of the ring.

Nan Yang fell to the ground, inserted the long sword in his hand into the ring, and plowed a sword mark on the floor.

Chi Wu's figure was not so good-looking. After he flew out, he fell to the ground awkwardly like a kite with its string broken, and was wiped out dozens of meters on his back.

Then, Chi Wu tilted his head and fainted.

Qiu Lingfeng had already foreseen this scene.

Because now Chi Wu was exhausted and could only hold on with one breath.

On the other hand, Nan Yang still has the strength to fight.

no doubt......

If the confrontation between the two continues, the loser will definitely be Chi Wu.

The winner has been decided, Qiu Lingfeng needs to continue to watch and can stand up.

The moment Nan Yang and Chi Wu separated, the fiery wind that swept the entire place gradually dissipated.

Those disciples of the Chiyue Sword Academy who were struggling to support themselves felt that the pressure on their bodies had suddenly reduced and they felt more relaxed.

Very good!

They finally... survived!

The battle just now could be described as a fight between immortals and mortals suffered!

The battle fluctuations between Chi Wu and Nan Yang were difficult for them to resist.

Especially some disciples with low strength have already returned to the west.

It's still juicy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Under the baptism of the fierce fire and wind, the entire competition venue just now looked like a large air fryer.

Some obese disciples were roasted until they were sizzling with oil, and their bodies smelled of oil and meat.

So greedy... Bah, so cruel!

Qiu Lingfeng's figure flashed and came to the center of the ring.

Then, Qiu Lingfeng walked step by step towards Nan Yang, half-kneeling on the ring.

When Nan Yang saw Qiu Lingfeng walking toward him, he stood up in a hurry.

"Your performance in this battle was very good. What is your name?"

Qiu Lingfeng put his hands behind his back and said inscrutably.

Even if he knew Nan Yang's name, he still had to ask this question.

Don't ask, asking is just a damn ritual.

"Reporting back to the elders, the younger generation's name is Nanyang, the south of the north is the south of the sail."

Nan Yang said respectfully, clasping his fists.

"Very good, are you willing to become my fifth disciple?"

Qiu Lingfeng hummed, nodded and said.