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Soon, many disciples gathered around the arena, both Inner Sect and Outer Sect disciples flocking to the area, filling the nearby taverns to capacity. Even a few Core Disciples were seated here and there, quietly awaiting the battle.
After all, Yun Fan had always been a legend. With his True Essence Realm cultivation, he had claimed first place and entered the Heavenly Sword Sect's Inner Sect. In just six months, he had become a Core Disciple, and now he was about to face Core Disciple Sheng Si Dou, causing quite a stir.
At that moment, several disciples gasped in surprise!
"Look! It's Yue Ling Xian Zi!"
They were astonished that even she had been drawn here; it seemed this event was indeed significant. A stunningly beautiful woman appeared, her bright eyes and white teeth captivating all. Dressed in a flowing purple gown, she looked like a celestial being descending to earth. Any man who laid eyes on her would be mesmerized.
A few Core Disciples quickly stood up, their faces filled with respect as they spoke softly.
Yue Ling Xian Zi nodded slightly and took a seat in one of the taverns, causing the surrounding disciples to be ushered away. One Elder Disciple couldn't help but ask,
"I never expected such a small matter could attract Yue Ling here; it truly surprises us."
Yue Ling Xian Zi's red lips parted slightly as her clear and melodious voice rang out.
"I just came out of seclusion and wanted to relax a bit. I heard there would be a match involving Core Disciple Sheng Si Dou, so I thought I would come and watch."
The others around her nodded in agreement; after being in seclusion for so long, they indeed needed to unwind.
Moments later, Yun Fan slowly approached, clad in a white robe. With his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, his expression was calm as if nothing could disturb him. Following closely behind him were Zhou Da Cong and Feng Qing Yang.
The surrounding disciples instantly began to whisper among themselves.
"Look! That's Yun Fan!"
Everyone turned their gazes toward him, with many female disciples gasping softly. Yun Fan was indeed handsome and stood out among the crowd of disciples. However, it remained uncertain how strong he was and whether he could defeat Yang Feng.
Without hesitation, Yun Fan stepped forward and walked directly onto the arena, standing quietly as he awaited Yang Feng's arrival.
Feng Qingyang and Zhou Da Cong were waiting in a nearby tavern.
Soon, Yang Feng approached slowly, dressed in a flowing white robe, with a long sword strapped to his back. His face bore an expression of arrogance as he scanned the arena, his gaze landing on Yun Fan, filled with menace.
In an instant, he leaped onto the arena, his hoarse voice echoing through the air. "Yun Fan, have you thought this through? Do you really want to be my enemy? You can still back out now; once the Enforcer Hall Elder arrives, there will be no turning back."
Hearing this, Yun Fan's calm voice responded, "As long as you do not target Zhou Da Cong in the future, we can consider this matter settled. This duel is truly optional."
Without a moment's hesitation, Yang Feng retorted angrily, "Impossible! He killed my brother; he must pay with his life. There’s no room for negotiation."
"You want to act as a roadblock? You’d better ensure you have the strength for it. If you end up dead under my sword today, your friends and family from the Heavenly Sword Sect will also perish without understanding why. Think carefully."
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