Supreme Cultivation System ：The Last Survivor

Both of them stood still, but everyone's attention was focused on the two of them. Although the sound was not loud, the entire arena was filled with Cultivators. Their hearing and vision were far beyond ordinary people, so they naturally understood that the two of them had already decided the winner under that move.    

    

Drip drip...    

    

A bloody wound flowed down Zhang Feng's finger, and blood dripped onto the stone floor of Martial Arts Practice Field. At this moment, Zhang Feng also revealed a pained expression. He lowered his head and said to Ouyang Fei, "Senior Brother Ouyang, my finger was broken by that brat..."    

    

"Bastard! I was talking to Brother Lee Shaoyu. Who told you to attack without permission? Now that you are not as good as him, you still want to embarrass me. I will settle the score with you when I get back!" Ouyang Fei glared at Zhang Feng and said angrily. Then, he turned around and smiled at Lee Shaoyu. "Brother Shaoyu, this junior brother of mine is a reckless person. I hope you don't blame him."    

    

"Haha, I don't blame him. Anyway, I am not the one who lost his arm."    

    

Lee Shaoyu looked like he didn't care at all. He waved his hand and said generously.    

    

Ouyang Fei's face twitched. He said, "Since Miss Qing'er doesn't want to join us, we won't disturb you. I will take my leave."    

    

After that, Ouyang Fei brought Zhang Feng back to the territory of Lieyang Sect. They sat down quietly as if nothing had happened.    

    

"Senior Brother Ouyang, are you going to let that brat go just like that?"    

    

Zhang Feng swallowed a pill and bandaged his finger before asking Ouyang Fei.    

    

"That brat's strength isn't weak. There are many strong enemies in the battlefield right now. Especially the three men from the Yu Clan. Each of them was extremely dangerous, and it wasn't the right time to establish a strong enemy like him. Anyway, there's still a long way to go. There are plenty of opportunities to deal with him."    

    

Ouyang Fei frowned slightly. A trace of hatred flashed across his eyes as he spoke to Zhang Feng.    

    

I was wondering how you managed to cultivate. You're the Middle Period of Qi-sea Stage, and that Zhang Feng is one of the top ten Qi-sea Stage disciples of the Lieyang Sect. How could he be defeated by you in one move? "    

    

After Ouyang Fei left, Lu Lee looked at Lee Shaoyu with a shocked expression and said. Zhang Feng's strength was almost the same as his, which meant that it would be extremely easy for Lee Shaoyu to defeat him.    

    

"It's just a fluke. I happen to have a way to restrain his martial skill, and his physique is much weaker than mine."    

    

Lee Shaoyu said with a smile.    

    

"Haha, you're right. You're a monster."    

    

Lu Lee recalled the scene when Lee Shaoyu challenged a disciple of the Hsingyue Pavilion on the same stage in the Hsingyue Pavilion. His neck felt cold, and his face revealed an unnatural smile. Back then, his fellow disciples had been abused quite badly.    

    

While the few of them were chatting, a lot of Cultivators rushed from the nine Great Dao to the central Martial Arts Practice Field. The number of people in the Martial Arts Practice Field also increased. Most of the people who came after saw the situation clearly found the people they knew or the places where they had subordinate forces and sat cross-legged. Only a few people stopped and sat cross-legged. In a corner, watching.    

    

"Rumble..."    

    

Not long after, a loud rumbling sound was heard at the end of Martial Arts Practice Field. A thatched cottage broke through the ground and slowly appeared in front of the numerous Cultivators. The nine Great Daos slowly disappeared. Everyone's escape route was completely sealed! This sudden change immediately caused the majority of people to panic. There was a commotion in the crowd.    

    

"Everyone, there is no need to panic. The situations you encounter in each trial are different, but there is one thing in common. That is, the secret realm itself will not attack the Cultivators. Everyone just needs to wait quietly."    

    

After the commotion broke out, a disciple of the Xuandao Sect stood up and said to all the Cultivators. As the discoverer and possessor of this secret realm, the Xuandao Sect naturally knew more about it than the other powers. Therefore, after the disciples of the Xuandao Sect came forward to explain, the situation was quickly controlled.    

    

"Hehehe... So many people have come this time. However, the remaining people can't control their greed. Therefore, they will lose their chance to enter the Martial Arts Practice Field. They will be lost in the outer region until the secret realm entrance opens again. However, for some people, this might be a good thing."    

    

An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded out from above the Martial Arts Practice Field. It spread throughout the entire Martial Arts Practice Field. However, no one was able to locate the source of the voice.    

    

Lee Shaoyu also swept his gaze across every corner of the Martial Arts Practice Field, but he could not find the person who made the voice. However, Lee Shaoyu discovered a strange phenomenon. After the sound was heard, the disciples of Xuandao Sect who were sitting cross-legged like dead trees stood up as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Each of them took out a Eight Trigrams Mirror Spirit Tool and walked around, as if they were probing something.    

    

Lee Shaoyu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. It seemed that these disciples of the Xuandao Sect knew something about the source of the sound, but they wouldn't say anything. Lee Shaoyu could not help but pay attention to the actions of these disciples. It seemed that they were really looking for something.    

    

"Everyone, there's no need to look for me. I'm not in Martial Arts Practice Field. If you want to find me, try your best to reach the end."    

    

The voice seemed to have read everyone's mind. The voice sounded again, dispelling everyone's urge to look for him. "Currently, there are a total of 2,000 Martial Arts Practice Fields in Martial Arts Practice Field. However, there are just too many of them. There is a teleportation formation in the thatched hut in front of you. It is the entrance to the true secret realm."    

    

"However, this teleportation formation can only allow 200 people to enter the true secret realm. After entering 200 people, the teleportation formation will automatically explode. The remaining Cultivators will be left in Martial Arts Practice Field until the entrance of the secret realm opens again." The hoarse voice paused for a moment before continuing, "As for who can enter the true secret realm, that will depend on your own abilities and strength. Only after entering the true secret realm will you be able to see the true treasures in the secret realm."    

    

"Ta, ta..."    

    

After the voice faded, the ten disciples of the Xuandao Sect took the lead and walked towards the thatched hut. The Cultivator of the surrounding powers all opened up a path for them. No one dared to provoke the deterrence of the Xuandao Sect. The leader of the group was a young man wearing a blue Daoist robe. He pushed open the wooden door of the thatched cottage and a teleportation formation glowing with white light appeared in the thatched cottage.    

    

"Senior brother, this is a one-way teleportation formation. There's no way to determine its location."    

    

A disciple of the Xuandao Sect said to the leader of the group.    

    

"It's indeed hard to determine. Let's go in first."    

    

The disciple of the Xuandao Sect in a blue robe nodded after inspecting the formation for a while. Then, he took a step forward and disappeared into the formation. Then, the remaining nine disciples of the Xuandao Sect stepped into the formation as well.    

    

"There are only 190 spots left!"    

    

After a short period of silence, it was unknown who shouted like this. Numerous Practitioners rushed towards the thatched cottage like a tidal wave. The Cultivators that were closer to the thatched cottage also reacted. They immediately rushed towards the thatched cottage. A few figures quickly disappeared into the transmission array.    

    

"Bastard!"    

    

Lee Shaoyu could not help but shout angrily. They were located far away from the thatched cottage. If they ran over, they were afraid that the spots would be used up. There were only 200 spots. In other words, 90% of the Martial Arts Practice Fields in Martial Arts Practice Field would be left here. If they wanted to snatch the spots, they would have to wait. Then there was only...    

    

"Arcane Art! Falling Rain!"    

    

Just as Lee Shaoyu was thinking, the three men from the Yu Clan made their move. One of them kept moving his hands and forming a complicated hand seal. Suddenly, dark clouds gathered around the thatched cottage. Countless raindrops fell from the sky and covered the area in front of the door.    

    

"Ah!" "Aiya!" "Wow!"    

    

A few Cultivators that had rushed to the door of the thatched cottage suddenly let out a wail after the raindrops fell onto their bodies. All of them fell to the ground and rolled. Traces of blood flowed out from their bodies. Very quickly, none of them moved.    

    

Lee Shaoyu took a closer look and discovered that those raindrops were like sharp blades. Every drop of rain that landed on those Cultivators would produce a bloody scar. It was clearly an attack technique. Seeing this unusual situation, all the Cultivators that had wanted to rush into the thatched cottage stopped abruptly. No one dared to take another step forward.    

    

"Humph, Golden Bell Protecting Body!"    

    

The two young men lined up and formed a bell shaped golden shield around their bodies. They stepped into the rain and the raindrops fell onto the golden shield, producing a "Zi Zi" sound. However, they were unable to break through their protective light shields. Thus, the two of them stepped into the transmission array.    

    

Lee Shaoyu looked at the two of them and found one of them somewhat familiar. However, he could not recall where he had seen it before. The symbol on their chests was obviously a disciple of the Jinzhong Sect. Lee Shaoyu suddenly thought of someone, but that person had already disappeared into the teleportation formation.    

    

After the two of them disappeared, the three men from the Yu Clan slowly arrived in front of the thatched cottage. They were not affected by the rain and entered the teleportation formation. After the three men from the Yu Clan disappeared into the teleportation formation, the dark clouds surrounding the thatched cottage also disappeared, and the rain stopped abruptly.    

    

"Charge!"    

    

As the rain stopped, more Cultivators rushed into the thatched cottage in an instant. For a moment, the scene became incomparably chaotic, and the killing began.    

    

"Great Solar Palm!"    

    

Ouyang Fei was quite far away from the thatched cottage. At this moment, he leaped into the air and landed in front of the group of people in front of the thatched cottage. A palm print that was a few meters wide had already landed on the group of people. Immediately, dozens of Cultivators were sent flying by the violent and scorching palm print. The few Cultivators that were in the middle of the attack were directly smashed into a pile of meat paste by Ouyang Fei! Numerous Practitioners was afraid of Ouyang Fei's strength. For a time, no one dared to step forward. A large area was left empty.    

    

"Let's go first!"    

    

Ouyang Fei smiled at Lee Shaoyu after landing on the ground. He then brought a few Cultivators with him and stepped into the teleportation formation.