Chapter 84

The next day!

In the Divine Artifact Square, the Top Ten Competition was still ongoing!

Everyone knew that today, the Divine Martial Gate would determine the top ten disciples, especially the most popular one, the top disciple of the outer gate, which was worth their anticipation.

"Brother Zhang Wudi is number one!"

"Brother Zhang Wudi is number one!"

"Brother Wang Song is number one!"

"Brother Wang Song is number one!"

...

Among the top ten disciples, the most popular were undoubtedly Brother Zhang Wudi and Brother Wang Song, whose cheers were the loudest. Other outer gate disciples had varying degrees of opportunity.

Lin Fei, however, was clearly less favored.

Among the top ten disciples, eight had the strength of the Ninth Level of Martial Dao, one was at the Eighth Level of Martial Dao, and the other was Lin Fei, the dark horse.

The draw began!

For the top ten disciples' draw, an elder known for his impartiality, Elder Jin, was in charge to prevent any cheating.

"Lin Fei vs. Jun Wuwei, Platform One!"

"Zhang Wudi vs. Cheng Shaohua, Platform Two!"

"Wang Song vs. Tie Zhan, Platform Three!"

...

Five pairs of opponents were immediately drawn.

This result was not surprising to anyone. It was inevitable that Brother Zhang Wudi and Master Wang Song did not meet.

The five pairs of contestants would determine the top three, and the remaining would determine the top seven disciples.

Platform One once again became the focus.

Everyone had heard about the conflict between Lin Fei and Jun Wuwei. No one expected them to meet in the top ten, and it was another good show, which they all looked forward to.

The most shocked was Jun Wuwei!

"Lin Fei, you are more formidable than I imagined!" Jun Wuwei, still in his white clothes, said, "However, your luck will end here. I'm sure you remember what I said last time. This matter is not over, and now you will start to pay the price."

"End here?" Lin Fei laughed, "Brother Jun, you are wrong. It should be you, Jun Wuwei, who stops here. As for what you said before, I didn't even remember it."

Jun Wuwei said, "I am not that waste of a person, Zhang Wanshan, who only knows how to fight. You will soon realize how wrong you are. I will kick you off this platform."

The long sword was drawn, and the tip of the sword flashed with a cold light, piercing toward Lin Fei's chest.

"Gentleman Sword Technique!"

This sword strike was like a graceful young master, exuding a refined and elegant aura, but it was actually filled with killing intent, embodying the true spirit of a gentleman, vast and majestic.

Jun Wuwei was famous in the outer gate of the Divine Martial Gate for this sword technique.

Gentleman Sword Technique, the spirit of a gentleman.

Unfortunately, Jun Wuwei could not truly reach the level of a gentleman; otherwise, he would not have lost control and attacked Lin Fei in the reward hall to vent his anger.

When the Gentleman Sword Technique was unleashed, it was filled with killing intent, lacking the grace and freedom of a true gentleman.

Lin Fei retreated, and Jun Wuwei's sword strike could not reach him.

"Clang!"

Lin Fei's Black Killer Blade flicked, and the sword and blade collided. The long sword was deflected out of the attack range. At this moment, Lin Fei sneered, "Brother Jun, you came, so I will return the favor. Try to take this strike!"

A fierce strike, with a sharp and powerful aura, came down.

"Fear me not!"

"Blooming Flower!"

Jun Wuwei was not simple either. His Gentleman Sword struck six points in a bizarre manner, each point in a different position: front, center, left, right, and divided attacks. Each point was accompanied by a sword flower, and six sword flowers formed a real flower.

Lin Fei became the stamen in the flower, with no place to hide, all retreat routes cut off, and he was in danger.

...

"Such a powerful sword technique, truly worthy of Brother Jun. Now Lin Fei is in danger."

Below the platform, most people gathered together.

Lin Fei had become the biggest dark horse this time, and he had already caught the attention of many. Defeating Jun Wuwei and entering the top three, with this strength, even those at the Eighth Level of Martial Dao would not dare to look down on him.

Unexpectedly, in the top ten, he met Jun Wuwei, whose sword technique was astonishing, and from the start, Lin Fei was placed in a dangerous position. Some people were even ready to cheer.

It turned out that Lin Fei also had a day when he was at a disadvantage.

However, after the blooming flower's strike, the situation suddenly changed. The dangerous blockade was instantly broken, and the danger no longer existed.

Clang!

Thud, thud, thud...

Jun Wuwei retreated six steps in a row!

"How could you... break my sword technique!"

Lin Fei said, "Hehe, you don't have the right to know!"

As he spoke, Lin Fei swung his blade down.

First strike!

Jun Wuwei's hand went numb.

Second strike!

Jun Wuwei's long sword fell from his hand.

Third strike!

Jun Wuwei's chest was struck, and blood spurted out, his face showing shock.

...

Another strike came down!

"Crack!"

Lin Fei's blade back struck down heavily on Jun Wuwei's back, and a cracking sound was heard, indicating broken bones.

"Now you understand, don't you!"

Lin Fei kicked Jun Wuwei in the chest, and the sound of broken ribs was heard, completely losing his fighting ability.

"You... hid so deeply..."

...

The elders were slightly stunned.

"Good lad, Lin Fei made another breakthrough before the final battle. No wonder Jun Wuwei lost so quickly!" one elder clearly understood.

"Three strikes combined, I didn't expect Lin Fei to be so powerful. I thought his previous battle was his true strength, but it turns out he had this move. Truly impressive and admirable!"

...

Lin Fei's strike just now might not have been clear to others.

These elders, all shrewd, could not fail to see the changes in Lin Fei's blade technique. One must have a deep understanding of the sword to make such progress.

In such a short time, Lin Fei made another breakthrough in his blade technique, which required what kind of talent.

At least, among the outer gate disciples of the Divine Martial Gate, few could achieve this.

"It seems Lin Fei has a chance to challenge for the top position in the outer gate!"

One elder said this unbelievable statement.

If it were any other time, no one would affirm this, and opposition would be normal. But this time, the meaning was completely different.

Lin Fei, this disciple, had the qualifications to compete.

"The top disciple of the outer gate should be among Zhang Wudi, Wang Song, and Lin Fei!"

"Actually, I also thought so!"

...

Not long after Lin Fei defeated Jun Wuwei, the other three platforms quickly had their results.

As everyone guessed, Zhang Wudi was the second victorious disciple, followed by Wang Song, and then two more disciples, all at an incredible speed.

Among them, Zhang Wudi and Wang Song's gazes began to change.

The reason was very simple. They had just seen the changes in Lin Fei's blade technique, which made them feel the danger that only a Ninth Level of Martial Dao could sense.

Feeling the presence of danger at the Ninth Level of Martial Dao, in other words—

Lin Fei was dangerous.

{Piaotian Literature}