Chapter Eighty-One: Ruthless Heart and Cruel Hand

  Ye Feng cupped his hands and said: "Awesome! This brother is indeed the King of Eight Trigrams!"

  As Luo Fei stepped onto the stage, a burst of astonished gasps spread through the crowd: "Just look at his bearing, truly worthy of a second-layer Golden Body cultivator!"

  Niu San also had full confidence, grasping a black "Vajra Fork", he walked onto the stage with his head held high.

  As soon as Luo Fei stepped onto the stage, she furrowed her brow and shouted at Niu San with a fierce expression: "Hmph, you little beast, you're also worthy of competing with me on the same stage? If you know what's good for you, hurry up and leave, I'm too lazy to even bother teaching you a lesson."

  The honest and simple-minded Niu San showed no weakness, proudly saying: "The sect leader once said: 'All things are equal in cultivation', although you're human and I'm a demon, but in the face of cultivation, we're equals! What right do you have to look down on others?"

  "Ha ha ha... Equality? Beasts are beasts, they will never be equal to us humans. Since that's the case, I don't even bother talking nonsense with you, this is what you asked for."

  After finishing, Luo Fei quickly threw out a hand seal, and a palm-sized jade talisman was conjured up. The crowd on the viewing platform let out another cry of surprise: "Look quickly, this little girl is actually using a sixth-grade jade talisman!"

  Ye Feng was also stunned, he lowered his head to open the Qian Kun bag tied at his waist and took a look. Although there were over a hundred spiritual symbols inside, they were all made of symbol paper and were fifth-grade spiritual symbols. He thought to himself: I really can't underestimate this "Xian Er Dai", it seems that he indeed has some goods in hand.

  On the altar, the Yu symbol was raised and spun violently in the air, with a whooshing sound of wind whistling through. The palm-sized Yu symbol instantly grew to the size of a washbasin, surrounded by clouds and mist, vaguely visible inside were lightning and thunder, flashing and rumbling.

  From the cloud-shrouded, rapidly spinning Yu symbol, a golden light suddenly flashed out, revealing a "arrow" character. The audience on the platform let out another cry of surprise: "Hundred Arrows Symbol!"

  Luofei on the stage quickly changed his hand seals, and in mid-air, "Hundred Arrows Symbol" instantly shot out over a dozen silver arrows that flashed like lightning, rushing towards Niu Sanfeng.

  Niu San, seeing the situation, exerted all his strength and grasped the "Vajra Spear" with both hands, rotating it rapidly in front of him. The high-speed rotation of the "Vajra Spear" instantly formed a dense barrier that was impenetrable to the wind.

  Dozens of silver light arrows shot at the shield made by Niu San, making a series of "ding dong dang" crisp sounds, and shattered to the ground.

  "Hmph!" Luo Fei sneered and said: "With this little trick, you still want to win against me? Don't humiliate yourself here."

  Luò Fēi furrowed his brow again, and once more changed a hand seal. The "Hundred Arrows Symbol" in mid-air flashed with lightning and thunder, and suddenly shot out over a hundred flying arrows.

  Hundreds of silver-glowing flying arrows, like raindrops, densely hit the barrier in front of Niu San. Niu San's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth, using all his strength to rotate the "Vajra Fork" in his hand, trying to maintain the barrier from being shattered. However, he was no match for the force, as hundreds of flying arrows continued to hit the barrier one after another. The barrier suddenly appeared with a crack, and then shattered with a "crack" sound, just like a mirror being smashed.

  The screen in front of him was shattered, and before Niu San could react, the remaining few flying arrows instantly pierced his body, and the arrow energy suddenly exploded, splashing everywhere and triggering several thunderous explosions.

  A mouthful of fresh blood suddenly spurted out from Niu San's mouth, the shockwave from the exploding arrow sent his body flying backward, and for a moment the stage was filled with "Niu" blood flying everywhere, splattering all over the ground.

  The outcome is already decided!

  More than thirty people on the platform almost all stood up at the same time and let out a cry of surprise: Wow...

  The senior brother beside Ye Feng shook his head and said, "This little girl is too ruthless, it seems that Niu San will have to rest for at least a year or two after going back."

  Everyone present could see that the flying arrow heading towards Niu San's body could have been caught, but Luo Fei was arrogant and wanted to teach a lesson to Niu San in front of him. He glanced at Niu San who was lying on the ground and said: "Hmph, beasts are just beasts, how can they compare with humans?"

  Niu San, who was lying on the ground, looked as if he had been electrocuted, his muscles convulsing non-stop, with blood flowing out of his nostrils and mouth.

  Everyone's attention was focused on the match in the arena, but no one noticed the entrance not far away. "Niu Mo Wang" was staring intently at everything in front of him, he came specifically to watch his son's match.

  "The Ox King" stood at the entrance of the cave, with dark skin and robust hands holding a "hún yuan three-pronged spear". His triangular head was particularly striking, with two grey-black horns as thick as a cow's wrist growing on top, their sharp tips shining like pointed cones. His two ox eyes were bright and spirited, and between his two nostrils was a round copper ring. Almost the entire head was covered in black cow hair.

  As the inner disciple of the Inverse Heaven's Edge, he shouldn't have interfered with the True Transmission Grand Selection. However, seeing his own son severely injured, "Ox Demon King" couldn't help but rush onto the stage.

  He had just taken two steps forward, when he saw someone already rushing onto the stage, helping up Niu San who was severely injured, and taking out a dan medicine from his waist to feed it to him.

  Only Ye Feng can do such a thing, seeing the dying Niu San on stage, Ye Feng's heart is filled with a strong sense of justice, and the good tradition of helping others for joy is triggered again. Before everyone could react, he took a swift step onto the stage.

  Ye Feng helped Niu San up from the ground, using his true energy to pull out all the arrows stuck in his body. With one hand supporting Niu San and the other taking a "Flying Swallow Calming Heart Pill" from the Qiankun bag, he fed it to him.

  "Fei Yang Jing Xin Dan" was given to Ye Feng by Zi Xiao Zhen Ren when he came down the mountain, with only a few pills in total. It is a kind of rapid recovery pill that heals injuries and replenishes Qi and blood.

  Niú Sān, who had already lost consciousness, leaned his back against Yè Fēng's body. After swallowing the "Flying Swallowing Quiet Heart Dan", he slowly opened his eyes. The fresh blood from his nostrils and mouth corners immediately stopped, and the several holes on his body pierced by flying arrows healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  The "Ox Demon King" standing at the entrance finally put his mind at ease, smiled and nodded towards Ye Feng on the distant stage, then turned around and left.

  On the altar, the Yu symbol was raised and spun violently in the air, with a whooshing sound of wind whistling through. The palm-sized Yu symbol instantly grew to the size of a washbasin, surrounded by clouds and mist, vaguely visible inside were lightning and thunder, flashing and rumbling.

  From the cloud-shrouded, rapidly spinning Yu symbol, a golden light suddenly flashed out, revealing a "arrow" character. The audience on the platform let out another cry of surprise: "Hundred Arrows Symbol!"

  Luofei on the stage quickly changed his hand seals, and in mid-air, "Hundred Arrows Symbol" instantly shot out over a dozen silver arrows that flashed like lightning, rushing towards Niu Sanfeng.

  Niu San saw the situation, exerted all his strength, and with both hands tightly gripping the "Vajra Spear", he spun it in front of him with all his might. The rapidly spinning "Vajra Spear" instantly formed a dense barrier that was impenetrable to the wind in front of him.

  A dozen or so silver-glowing arrows shot at the shield made by Niu San, making a series of "ding-dong-tang" crisp sounds, and fell to the ground in fragments.

  "Hmph!" Luo Fei sneered and said: "With just this little trick, you think you can win against me? Don't humiliate yourself here."

  Luò Fēi furrowed his brow again, and once more changed a hand seal. The "Hundred Arrows Symbol" in mid-air flashed with lightning and thunder, and suddenly shot out over a hundred flying arrows.

  Hundreds of silver-glowing arrows, like raindrops, densely hit the barrier in front of Niu San. Niu San's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth, using all his strength to rotate the "Vajra Fork" in his hand, trying to maintain the barrier from being shattered. However, he was no match for the force, as hundreds of arrows continued to hit the barrier one after another. The barrier suddenly appeared with a crack, and then shattered with a "crack" sound, just like a mirror being smashed.

  The screen in front of him was shattered, and before Niu San could react, the remaining few flying arrows instantly pierced his body, and the arrow energy suddenly exploded, splashing everywhere and triggering several thunder-like explosions.

  A mouthful of fresh blood suddenly spurted out from Niu San's mouth, the shockwave from the exploding arrow sent his body flying backward, and for a moment the stage was filled with "Niu" blood flying everywhere, splattering all over the ground.

  The outcome is already decided!

  More than thirty people on the platform almost all stood up at the same time and let out a cry of surprise: Wow...

  The senior brother beside Ye Feng shook his head and said, "This little girl is too ruthless, it seems that Niu San will have to rest for at least a year or two after going back."

  Everyone present could see that the flying arrow heading towards Niu San's body could have been caught, but Luo Fei was arrogant and wanted to teach a lesson to the Niu San in front of him. He glanced at Niu San who was lying on the ground and said: "Hmph, beasts are just beasts, how can they compare with humans?"

  Niu San, who was lying on the ground, looked like he had been electrocuted, his muscles convulsing non-stop, with blood flowing out of his nostrils and mouth.

  Everyone's attention was focused on the competition in the arena, but no one noticed the entrance not far away. "Niu Mo Wang" was staring intently at everything in front of him, he came specifically to watch his son's match.

  "The Ox King" stood at the entrance of the cave, with dark skin and robust hands holding a "hún yuan three-pronged spear". His triangular head was particularly striking, with two grey-black horns as thick as a cow's wrist growing on top, their sharp tips gleaming like sharp cones. His two ox eyes shone brightly, and between his two nostrils was a round copper ring. Almost the entire head was covered in black cow hair.

  As the inner disciple of the Inverse Heaven's Edge, he shouldn't have interfered with the True Transmission Grand Selection, but seeing his own son severely injured, "Ox Demon King" couldn't help but rush onto the stage.

  He had just taken two steps forward, when he saw someone already rushing onto the stage, helping up Niu San who was severely injured, and taking out a dan medicine from his waist to feed it to him.

  Only Ye Feng could do such a thing. Seeing Niu San on the verge of collapse on stage, a strong sense of justice surged up in Ye Feng's heart, and the good tradition of helping others for joy was once again ignited. Before everyone could react, he took a swift step onto the stage.