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A life-and-death battle completely captured the attention of the inner disciples. Except for those who had missions or were in seclusion for cultivation, everyone else was eagerly waiting for the fight. For them, it didn't matter who lived or died; as long as they could enjoy the spectacle, they would be satisfied.
This could be considered a form of diversion amidst the monotonous training, though the cost of this diversion was somewhat heavy.
Regardless of how others thought, the two protagonists of this life-and-death battle were both looking forward to the fight. They seemed confident, believing that they would ultimately win.
"Tomorrow is the day of the life-and-death battle. I hope everything can come to an end. I came here to cultivate, not to resolve one trouble after another," Ren Pingsheng murmured as he gripped his sword.
Then, he unsheathed his Hundred Refinements Sword and began practicing the Seven Stars Sword Technique. For him, daily practice was essential and would not be neglected due to any major events.
Genius is not achieved merely by thinking; it is the result of daily accumulation and effort.
"Hehe, tomorrow, I can finally get rid of that brat. After this, there will be no more threats!" Huang Feng said with a nervous laugh as he looked at the distant sky. There was joy, excitement, and also apprehension.
Anyone would feel apprehensive about such a rapidly growing genius, especially one with whom they had conflicts. Such a person could not become a friend nor an enemy. Since they had become enemies, reconciliation was impossible. Therefore, one must find a way to eliminate them before they grew stronger to avoid future troubles!
"That annoying brat will meet his end tomorrow. Let's see who can overshadow my brilliance now. The only regret is that I won't be able to witness his miserable state with my own eyes," Huang Qing from the outer sect said, his face filled with excitement but also a hint of regret. It seemed he held deep resentment towards Ren Pingsheng.
The Canglan Mountain shrouded in mist awakened once again. Under the sun's rays, a new day began.
This day in the inner sect was livelier than usual, with groups of disciples heading toward one place, chatting and laughing as if something interesting was about to happen.
"Senior Brother Feng, what made you come here? Is there something special about this life-and-death battle?" a disciple dressed in a purple long robe asked curiously.
"Nothing much; I was just bored staying idle. I heard there was a life-and-death battle in the inner sect—such an interesting event! It would be a shame not to come and see," Senior Brother Feng replied casually.
He was also wearing a purple long robe, and the identities of these two individuals turned out to be Elite Disciples. Generally, Elite Disciples are deeply focused on their training, striving to achieve full mastery of Qi and break through to become powerful warriors. It is uncertain whether their arrival is a blessing or a curse for this life-and-death battle!
Many inner disciples looked at these two with expressions of awe. The status of an Elite Disciple is much higher than theirs. For a sect, the number of Elite Disciples is crucial; it symbolizes strength and the prosperity of the sect.
This leads to the high status of Elite Disciples. Even when compared to some elders of the sect, they are not at all inferior. Therefore, the attitude of these inner disciples is naturally extremely respectful. Although they were puzzled about the arrival of the Elite Disciples, they did not dare to show any signs of it on their faces.
The area next to the Life and Death Platform was already filled with inner disciples, each eagerly waiting for the battle to begin.
"Damn it, why haven't those two fellows arrived yet? I've been waiting forever," complained one inner disciple.
"Heh, you're just too impatient; there's still a minute left until the agreed time."
"Hmph, what if they’re too scared to come? That would be quite embarrassing."
"How could that be? Huang Feng will definitely come; with his strength, there's nothing to worry about. What we should be afraid of is that guy Ren Pingsheng. If he doesn't dare to show up, won't we have made this trip for nothing?"
"As long as they've accepted the life-and-death challenge, they have to come; there's no way for them to avoid it. Don't worry, we can wait as long as it takes," said an inner disciple nonchalantly.
Suddenly, a long howl echoed from afar, and a green figure swiftly crossed over the crowd and landed on the Life and Death Platform. Looking closely, it was indeed Huang Feng.
"You see? I told you so. This guy wouldn't miss such a good opportunity," one inner disciple said proudly as he glanced around.
"Now we just need to wait for that newly promoted inner disciple. I wonder when he will return." As time ticked closer, some watching inner disciples turned back repeatedly.
"Only a foolish and hopeless person would dare accept a life-and-death challenge. If I were him, I would have found an excuse to refuse long ago. If that didn't work, I would find a chance to leave the sect; with such a vast world out there, where can't one go?" said an inner disciple who considered himself clever, proposing what seemed like a reasonable idea.
"With your cultivation level, you think you can go anywhere in the world? I'm afraid you'll be nothing but bones by the time you reach halfway. Without the cultivation of an Elite Disciple, don't even think about such good fortune." Someone scoffed derisively.
"Hey, look! That guy is coming! He's here!" An observant Inner Sect Disciple spotted Ren Pingsheng approaching slowly from a distance and immediately shouted.
The entire scene fell silent! Everyone looked up, then began to discuss among themselves.
"This guy really dares to come. Is he really foolish or just pretending? Even if he has no way out, leaving the sect to seek another path is better than coming here to die!"
"I have to say, I admire this guy a bit. Knowing he’s certain to die, he still dares to come."
"Maybe he still holds onto the hope of turning defeat into victory. How do you know he's just here to die?"
"Oh, then with your Eighth Layer of Qi Refinement cultivation, go up and duel with Huang Feng. Let me see where that chance of turning defeat into victory lies." Someone sneered.
"Ahem... I naturally don't have that ability. Going up would just be seeking death!"
"Heh, then why do you think this new disciple at the Qi Layer of Refining Qi can turn defeat into victory? I think your training has messed up your brain! If this continues, you'll end up like him—an arrogant fool."
Ren Pingsheng paid no attention to the discussions around him and calmly walked up to the Life and Death Platform. The two stood facing each other!
"I thought you wouldn't dare to come? I was worried for nothing," Huang Feng said with a concerned expression that felt oddly out of place.
"If you dare to come, what do I have to be afraid of? It's neither too early nor too late; the timing is just right," Ren Pingsheng replied with a light smile, his expression calm.
"What a pity; you're actually not a bad person. If you hadn't offended me, I would have appreciated you. It's just that life is unpredictable; I didn't expect us to become enemies."
"Is that so? Then I really have to thank you. It's not easy to receive praise from an enemy. At least it's much more genuine than the words of many sycophants."
"Although I appreciate you, today you are destined not to leave here," Huang Feng said, feigning a sigh as he shook his head. "You should know the significance of the Life and Death Platform."
"I know that on the Life and Death Platform, life and death hang in the balance. However, who lives and who dies is uncertain until the very end!" His tone was calm, devoid of any fluctuation, as if he were not speaking about himself.
"Is it you two little ones who are going to engage in a life-and-death battle?" Suddenly, a ghostly voice echoed in everyone's ears, drawing their attention. They saw that an old man had appeared on the Life and Death Platform at some point.
"This life-and-death battle will be overseen by me. I will ask you one more time: are you sure you want to proceed with this battle? Once decided, there can be no turning back," the old man asked with a wooden expression.
"Elder, I have already made my decision; there is nothing to hesitate about," Huang Feng was the first to express his stance.
Everyone turned their gaze to Ren Pingsheng, wondering how he would respond. Would he back out and refuse the impending life-and-death battle?
"Of course, since I have agreed, I will not go back on my word," Ren Pingsheng said without even raising his eyelids. The old man watching from a distance frowned. In fact, he was acting on someone else's request, hoping to quell the situation. As long as one person refused, there would be room for retreat. But the outcome...
"Since that's the case, your life-and-death battle is officially in effect. The competition can begin now," the old man said before stepping down from the Life and Death Platform with an expressionless face.
"Very well, I've finally waited for this moment. Your Warrior's Path ends here today. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for provoking me without knowing your own limits." Huang Feng drew his sword with a look of arrogance and pride.
"Enough with the nonsense; draw your sword! Let me see how powerful a ninth-level Qi Refinement practitioner really is!" Ren Pingsheng slightly lifted his eyelids and said bluntly.
"Since you seek death, I shall grant it." With just a single slash of his sword, an overwhelming force surged forth like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey or a dragon emerging from the sea, suffocating those around him.
"No wonder you're at the ninth level of Qi Refinement; your strength is indeed impressive. If it were an outer sect disciple facing this momentum, they would likely be unable to move at all," Ren Pingsheng said with a slight smile as he licked his lips. The moment his hundred-refined sword was drawn, its unmatched sharpness immediately dispelled the pressure from Huang Feng's aura.
"Clang... clang..." The swords of the two clashed in the air, creating countless sparks. It was a dazzling sight for the onlookers. On the Life and Death Platform, shadows flitted about.
The increasing speed made it difficult for many to distinguish between the figures and the sword shadows.
What remained in view were just two Sword Lights, like two dragon-like creatures, continuously colliding and battling fiercely. They stood their ground to defend their territory and dignity, refusing to give an inch.
This caught the attention of many; this newly promoted Inner Sect Disciple seemed formidable. He was able to hold his own against Huang Feng, who was at the Refining Qi Ninth Layer. Although neither had used sword techniques, merely relying on Sword Technique and skill during the fight, it still demonstrated their mastery of Sword Technique.
"Very well, I underestimated you. It seems I need to use my full strength," Huang Feng shouted, increasing his sword speed by a third, his figure becoming even more elusive.
"Haha, now we're talking," Ren Pingsheng laughed heartily, clearly in high spirits. He was like a rock amidst crashing waves, unshaken by the turmoil around him.
The Seven Star Sword Technique continuously transformed in his hands, blocking his opponent's attacks from all directions without pause.
Clang, clang, clang. All that could be heard was a series of sounds from their swords clashing.
Now Ren Pingsheng was completely immersed in battle; everything else faded away, leaving only his opponent in his sight. His eyes were like those of a sharp-eyed eagle, always ready to strike at the most critical moment, rendering his opponent's attacks futile.
Unbeknownst to him, his understanding of the Seven Star Sword Technique was rapidly improving. With his terrifying comprehension and this special state he was in, he progressed from minor mastery to major mastery, eventually reaching perfection.
At first, he had to remain tense against Huang Feng's attacks, constantly analyzing in his mind. Now he felt completely relaxed and at ease.
With a casual thrust of his sword, he blocked his opponent's meticulously planned attack as if he already knew where the opponent's strike would come from and where it would land.
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