Chapter Thirty-Seven Attracts Attention

  Wang Ke gave a cold glance at Hai Feng, who was in a sorry state, then turned around and walked out of the arena, ignoring the shocked expressions of the surrounding cultivators, his face calm.

  He returned to his position, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and began to regulate his breathing. Many people around him focused their attention on Wang Ke, but for a while, no one spoke.

  A disheveled Haifeng struggled to his feet, gave Wang Ke a fierce glare, his face full of resentment and venom, before limping away with his heavily injured body.

  "Impossible! Brother Hai Feng was defeated so easily by a disciple of Xuanwu Peak? Am I dreaming?" A young Qinglong Peak disciple exclaimed in shock.

  "You didn't see wrong, Hai Feng indeed lost, and he lost thoroughly. I didn't expect the disciples of Xuanwu Peak to be so strong. With such strength, he's not inferior to a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator."

  "How about it? Weren't you all so arrogant just now? Now do you know the power of our Xuanwu Peak?" said a Xuanwu Peak disciple with a smug expression, looking at the Qinglong Peak disciples.

  "Hmph, didn't we just win this round? Let's see how long he can keep winning." The disciples of Qinglong Peak also weakened in momentum, let out a cold snort, and several of them turned to leave.

  Originally, the Xuanwu Peak disciples wanted to go up and get close to Wang Ke, but seeing that Wang Ke was now meditating with his eyes closed, they didn't approach. The several White Tiger Peak disciples beside them also fixed their gaze on Wang Ke, their eyes filled with shock.

  Just then, a loud shout came from the distant left side of the field.

  "Look at you guys, the Ice Seal Technique of the Young Master is really too formidable."

  "Yes, just one Ice Seal Technique was enough to defeat Brother Yuan Guang, I wonder what level of power the Young Master has reached."

  "Haha, I think the current Young Master is absolutely the number one person below the Foundation Establishment stage. With some secret techniques passed down by the Sect Masters, ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators may not be able to defeat the Young Master."

  Wang Ke opened his eyes and looked over, only to see Qin Ke'er's lovely figure walking slowly down from the stage, with a young disciple wearing a white tiger peak robe completely frozen in ice behind her.

  Most people's eyes on the square were attracted to Qin Ke'er, who was at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage. She had the highest cultivation among all the participating disciples and a special status. However, being able to defeat a late Nascent Soul stage disciple with such ease still shocked everyone.

  Wang Ke just took a glance and didn't take it to heart, having only slightly burst forth with his own strength, he defeated his opponent, anyway, even if they fought later on, he would still have to use his strength.

  The arrangement of this trial is still relatively reasonable. In the previous battles, the disciples in the middle of Qi Refining will not encounter the disciples in the late stage of Qi Refining, only until the later trials will they meet.

  After three consecutive victories, Wang Ke has entered the top 100. The stronger the opponents he encounters as he advances, the more anticipation fills his heart about what kind of strength his next opponent will have.

  On the square, one after another battle groups burst out with astonishing battles, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation burst out. At this time, both sides of these ongoing battles are not weak in strength.

  Not long after, Wang Ke's trial began again. He had just stood up and looked towards his own battlefield, when he was taken aback by a lovely figure already standing on the stage.

  "The people of Zhuque Peak!" A girl, seemingly only 18 years old, with a tall and slender figure, curved eyebrows like a crescent moon, bright red phoenix eyes, and a melon-seed-shaped face, was an extremely rare beauty. However, at this moment, her face was cold and detached, and the spiritual pressure emanating from her body was not to be underestimated, that of a high-ranking expert in the late stage of Nasal Qi.

  She was dressed in the attire of Zhuque Peak, and Wang You could tell at a glance that she was from Zhuque Peak. Among the four peaks of the inner sect, Zhuque Peak was somewhat special, with most of its disciples being women, and their numbers were the smallest among the four peaks, so Wang You hadn't seen many of them either.

  After being slightly surprised, Wang Ke walked up slowly and bowed slightly: "I'm Wang Ke, please call me elder sister".

  "Junior brother, please," the woman said with a faint smile. A red glow flashed in her right hand, and a red flying sword appeared, with intense flames rising from it. In an instant, a wave of scorching heat emanated from it.

  The fierce fire sword technique of Zhuque Peak was astonishing, and Wang Ke had already heard about it. Now that he saw the opponent's display of power, his face showed a slight surprise.

  Since the trial has already begun, Wang Ke naturally wouldn't be careless. With a flick of his sword technique, a flash of blue light appeared, and the Xuan Tie Flying Sword also emerged, with surging spiritual energy rolling out from his body.

  "Look out, Blazing Sword!" A loud shout was heard, and Yu Feng's body suddenly flew up, with a red glow flashing in front of him. Swords shot out one after another, flying and spinning in the air, forming five crimson sword lights that flashed towards Wang Ke in an instant.

  Yu Feng was a master of the late stage of Naqi, and the sword moves he executed were astonishingly powerful, as could be seen from the aura emanating from them. Wang Ke's expression froze.

  A brilliant light flashed in front of him, and a spiritual shield emerged to block the five sword lights. However, the five flying swords that flew over were exceptionally agile, instantly splitting apart, three on the left and two on the right, circling around to the side, and shooting towards Wang Ke.

  It was clear that Yu Feng had a strong control over the sword light, and Wang Ke's mouth slightly curved into a smile, "Interesting". His right hand instantly formed a sword seal, and four cyan sword lights suddenly flew out from his body, flying towards Yu Feng's sword light. At the same time, he performed the Flying Cloud Step with his feet and charged forward with his hand grasping the flying sword.

  "Dang, dang, dang..." The sword lights of the two people behind him collided with each other. Wang Ke didn't even look back, his eyes fixed on Yu Feng, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived near Yu Feng's side.

  When Wang Ke's sword light came, Yu Feng slightly raised an eyebrow in surprise, but didn't think much of it. Seeing Wang Ke charge over, he remained calm and composed, stretching out his slender hand to gently swing a claw at Wang Ke.

  A fierce flame spiritual power burst out from Yu Feng's right hand, instantly wrapping his right hand, then a red claw shadow rushed out and expanded in a flash of light, suddenly transforming into a huge red claw shadow that swooped down towards Wang Ke.

  A powerful aura emanated from the red claw shadow, its might absolutely not inferior to the previous sword light. Wang Ke had no intention of fighting head-on, and with a quick turn of his foot, he lightly tapped the ground and instantly flashed out of the range covered by the claw shadow.

  Just then, a red claw shadow fell to the ground, and the hard ground left several ferocious scratch marks in an instant. These scratches were surrounded by scorch marks from intense flames.

  "It turns out you can dodge, I underestimated you" Seeing Wang dodging his attack, Yu Feng was slightly surprised. Earlier, he saw that Wang was in the middle of Nascent Soul stage and didn't take him seriously, so he didn't use his full strength in the previous attack. Now, he paid a bit more attention to him.

  "Next, I'll go all out, you be careful," Yu Feng reminded Wang Ke with good intentions, then a dazzling red light burst forth from her body. With a swift movement, she floated towards Wang Ke, her right hand shaped like a claw, and a strong red spiritual energy flashed, instantly condensing a red light ball in her hand.

  Looking at the red light ball in Yu Feng's hand, Wang Ke's face turned solemn, secretly gathering spiritual energy and being cautious. Yu Feng's movements were extremely fast, and with a flash, she appeared in front of Wang Ke, her right hand lightly extending towards him, the red light ball in her hand smashing towards Wang Ke.

  Although I don't know what this red light ball is, I can feel a strong spiritual power fluctuation from the red light ball, and the red light ball was thrown out by Yu Feng.

  A red light shot out from his hand and flew towards Wang Ke, reappearing in front of him in the blink of an eye. At this moment, a flash of red light appeared in Wang Ke's eyes, his wrist flipped over, and the Xuan Tie flying sword in his hand shone with a cold light, slashing down on the red light ball in an instant.

  "With a loud bang, the small red light ball exploded, and in an instant, a violent flame enveloped the surrounding area, wrapping Wang Ke's location inside. The temperature around him suddenly soared, as if the surroundings had instantly turned into a furnace. Yu Feng had already retreated with a confident expression on her face."

  "The Blazing Fireball is a powerful secret technique of Zhuque Peak, condensing the flame spirit into a fireball and then suddenly releasing its strongest attack. She had already used 80% of her power just now, and it's expected that a small Nascent Soul stage disciple wouldn't be able to withstand it."

  "Can't be, is it going to end like this?!" The disciple of Xuanwu Peak at the side of the arena stared wide-eyed, staring at the fierce fireball on the stage, with a worried look in his eyes.

  "It's indeed worthy of being Zhuque Peak's secret technique. If I were the one hit by this move, I wouldn't be able to withstand it either." A disciple from Baitu Peak shook his head and let out a sigh.

  "That's right, after all, one is in the late stage of Nasal Qi and the other is in the middle stage, the difference in strength is too great."

  "It's already quite impressive that Wang Keshan was able to win three games in a row, this time losing to Feng is no big deal, just hope he doesn't get hurt," said another disciple of White Tiger Peak.

  "Hmm... it doesn't seem that simple" However, another disciple of White Tiger Peak standing beside him had a thoughtful expression and said in a light tone.

  Just as his words fell, a cyan sword light tore through the fierce flames on the field, and a cyan figure flashed out, and in the blink of an eye, the cyan figure appeared beside Yu Feng.

  "How is this possible, you……" Yu Feng's expression changed in an instant, and she let out a cry of surprise as she hastily retreated. However, Wang Ke's speed was even faster. In the blink of an eye, a flash of blue light appeared, and Wang Ke's Xuan Tie flying sword had already landed on Yu Feng's fragrant shoulder.

  "Alright, Sister Yu Feng," Wang Ke smiled slightly, sheathed his long sword, bowed with a cupped fist, and retreated several steps.

  After seeing Wang retreat, Yu Feng's eyes revealed a complex expression. She had already lost earlier, and if she continued to fight now, it would be somewhat embarrassing.

  "You won" Yu Rong changed his expression several times, and Yu Feng felt a little unwilling. He looked at Wang Ke for a few eyes, then asked with some doubt: "How did you block the flame bullet?" She was full of confidence in her own flame bullet, seeing Wang Ke being surrounded by the flame bullet, her heart suddenly relaxed, only to be won by Wang Ke so easily.

  "Heh heh, have you forgotten that our Xuanwu Peak is best at defense?" Wang Ke smiled and waved his left hand lightly, a spiritual shield appeared, surrounded by flashing light, looking very solid.

  "I see, good luck to you." Seeing Wang Ke's Xuanwu Shield Armor spirit pressure not weak, Yu Feng's eyes revealed a few points of surprise, and after saying a sentence, he turned around and exited the arena.

  In fact, this was just Wang Ke's excuse. The opponent's flame bullet was not weak in power, but it posed little threat to Wang Ke at this time. If he wanted to, he could easily defeat Yu Feng head-on, but he didn't do so. He didn't want to draw attention from others.

  However, his stunning performance still caught the attention of many people. A mid-term disciple of Naqi defeated a late-term disciple of Naqi, which was enough to attract everyone's attention.