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Chen Feng was a little hesitant: "But we just arrived after all, and we don't know the rules and opponents here..."

Feng Leizi waved his hand to indicate that it was okay: "Don't worry, I have already arranged several senior disciples to guide you. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely achieve good results."

The next day, before dawn, Yaton and his companions were taken to a training ground in the sect by a disciple in a blue robe. The disciple's name was Mo Liusu, who looked calm and capable. He was responsible for teaching them some basic rules and techniques of the competition.

"Remember, the sect's competition is divided into multiple events, including martial arts, magic, wisdom and other aspects. You can choose the appropriate competition event according to your own strengths." Mo Liusu said seriously.

Elena immediately raised her hand and asked, "Can I sign up for multiple projects at the same time?"

"Of course, but you have to make sure you give your all to every project." Mo Liusu nodded in response.

The girl listened silently and made up her mind - she must show her skills in this competition and impress everyone.

As time went by, the day of the sect competition finally arrived. The entire Tianji Sect was bustling with young masters from all over the country, each showing their different styles. As new members, Yaton and his party naturally attracted a lot of attention. However, there were also some voices of doubt and even contempt.

A young man in red armor walked up to Yaton and glanced at everyone with an arrogant look: "I heard that you are from outside? And you are planning to participate in the sect competition? Ha, you are simply courting death!"

The people around burst into laughter, as if they had foreseen something interesting.

The girl stepped forward and responded coldly: "Are you provoking us? Don't think you can be arrogant just because you are a disciple of Tianji Sect. Let's see what we are really like in the competition!"

The young man laughed loudly and said disdainfully: "It will be too late to cry for help by then! We'll just have to wait and see!"

Yaton clenched his fists and took a deep breath to calm down: "Ignore them, we have to prove everything with our own strength."

Afterwards, under the leadership of Feng Leizi and other sect elders, everyone officially entered the competition venue. They saw a huge arena covered with various strange formation patterns, emitting a faint glow.

With the ringing of a bell, the sect competition began...

"For the first match, please welcome Atton and the young man in red," the host announced loudly.

The two men each took their positions in the center of the ring. The air was filled with a tense and heated atmosphere.

"I hope you can make me feel a little bit of fun instead of being bored to death." The young man in red laughed sarcastically.

Yaton tightly grasped the long sword in his hand and stared at the other party: "Don't worry, I will do my best!"

In the center of the ring, the young man in red was wielding a red long sword, and the flame patterns on the blade were flashing with a fiery light. He looked at Yaton arrogantly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Come on, let me see what you can do."

Yaton tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and calmed down. He knew that the opponent was very powerful, but he would never back down.

With the host's command, the battle officially began.

The young man in red pounced on Atton like a tiger, slashing with his sword, and the sword energy rushed towards him like a flame. Atton quickly dodged and swung his sword to counterattack, and the figures of the two quickly intertwined on the ring.

However, the red-clothed youth was indeed extremely powerful. Each of his attacks was full of power and speed, and each attack seemed to force Aton into a desperate situation. After a few rounds, Aton was already a little stretched, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

Feng Leizi in the audience frowned slightly, seeming a little dissatisfied with the situation. Several elders of the sect nearby looked worried and whispered about something.

"Come on, Atton!" The girl stood in the audience, clenched her hands and cheered him on.

Elena also shouted loudly: "Don't give up, Yaton!"

However, the young man in red obviously did not intend to give Aton any chance to breathe. He suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, and the whole person attacked again like a furious lion.

Yaton tried his best to resist, but still felt powerless. At this moment, he remembered a set of secret methods taught by the old man - **Breaking the Air**.

"In this case, I can only take a gamble!" Atton said to himself, and suddenly took a few steps back, gathering all his strength into the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, the young man in red sneered: "What useless work are you doing?"

The next moment, Yaton rushed forward, with a brilliant beam of light condensed on the tip of his sword, stabbing at his opponent like thunder. Although the move had not yet been fully mastered, it already had a certain power.

Faced with this sudden change, the young man in red was caught off guard and hastily raised his sword to fight back. The collision of the swords and knives made a huge noise, shaking the entire arena.

Yaton felt a strong recoil and was thrown out involuntarily. However, the young man in red was also forced to take a few steps back, with a look of shock in his eyes.

The audiences were all amazed. They didn't expect that this young man from the outside world could perform such a powerful move.

The girl jumped up excitedly: "Good job, Yaton!"

Elena couldn't help but applaud him: "So handsome!"

The young man in red regained his footing, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "It seems that you really have some skills. But that's all. Now I will let you see my true power!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a more violent aura suddenly burst out from his body, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a burning torch. Then, a huge blade shadow carrying a blazing flame slashed towards Atton.

"Oops..." Yaton realized that he couldn't avoid this attack and could only take it head-on. At the critical moment, a white figure suddenly fell from the sky and blocked him.

"Who are you?" the young man in red shouted.

The man was wearing a simple white shirt, his hair casually scattered on his shoulders, and he looked calm and composed. "I am your opponent." The man replied calmly, then raised one hand and lightly blocked the attack of the young man in red.

The red-clothed young man's face changed drastically, because his full-strength attack could not even tear the opponent's clothes.

The audience was also in an uproar. "Who is this?" "Why have I never seen him before?" "Is he also some mysterious master?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and watched all this. "Who is this person? He looks extremely powerful."

Mo Liusu shook his head slightly: "I don't know his identity, but his strength is definitely at the level of a sect leader."

"Thank you... for saving me." Yaton said gratefully, looking at the stranger's back. The man did not look back, but only said: "Don't thank me, practice hard, and one day you will become strong."

After that, he turned and looked at the young man in red, "Okay, now let me play with you..."

The red-clothed young man's eyes became more fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? Why do you interfere in this competition?"

The man in white smiled slightly and said calmly: "My name is Bai Ying. Since I am here, I have my reasons. Why don't we change our opponents?"

The young man in red sneered and swung the red sword in his hand fiercely. The flame pattern on the sword shone again. "Well, let me show you my true strength!"

As soon as the red-clothed youth finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire ring became more tense. Everyone in the audience also held their breath and watched every move on the ring.

Mo Liusu and Feng Leizi looked at each other, and saw some worry in each other's eyes. Who was this person? Why was he so powerful?
"Everyone be careful, this person may have evil methods!" Chen Feng whispered.

Bai Ying chuckled, as if he had expected this reaction. He slowly raised his right hand, and a trace of white light gathered at his fingertips. "Then let me see your true strength."

The two men moved at the same time, so fast that it was hard to keep up. The young man in red swung his long sword, and every strike was accompanied by a blazing flame, while the white shadow dodged flexibly like a flash of white lightning, and a faint light emanated from his hand to fight against it.

Elena clenched her hands and followed the two people on the field closely. "It's so strong..." she whispered to herself.

The girl's eyes were also full of amazement. She turned to look at Yaton: "The move you just made was really powerful."

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Yaton nodded, but there was still some worry in his eyes. "Even so, I think this new person doesn't seem to be simple."

At the same time, the battle between the young man in red and the white shadow has entered a white-hot stage. The speed of the white shadow is so fast that it is difficult for everyone to grasp, while the strength of the young man in red is like a volcanic eruption, impacting the white shadow's defense line again and again.

Suddenly, the young man in red let out a wild roar, and a thick black smoke came out of his body. His eyes turned red, and his muscles swelled up, as if he had turned into a huge monster.

"Is that... a method used by evil cultivators?" Chen Feng said in shock.

Bai Ying's expression remained calm, but he clearly felt the threat brought by the other party's change. He took a deep breath, and a soft white halo suddenly emanated from his body.

"The power of evil cultivators? It's indeed not simple." Bai Ying said in a deep voice.

At this moment, the young man in red suddenly swung his long sword, and the huge flames that came out of the sword swept over like a huge wave. The entire arena was covered by this terrible flame, and the audience kept exclaiming.

The figure of the white shadow disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already behind the young man in red. His finger gently touched the back of the young man in red, and immediately the white halo turned into a powerful force that flowed into the young man's body.

The young man in red screamed, his whole body trembling, the black aura quickly weakened, and finally disappeared completely. His body fell weakly, kneeling on the ground, his face covered with sweat.

"What do you think? This kind of power is not something you can control." Bai Ying said slowly.

The host hurried forward to announce the result of the game: "The first game is over, the winner is - Bai Ying!"

There was a burst of warm applause from the audience, and everyone was shocked by this wonderful match.

Elena clapped her hands excitedly: "This is incredible!"

The girl walked forward and helped Atton up: "You have done well, don't be discouraged."

Yaton nodded and vowed to himself that he must practice harder.

"My friend, where are you from?" Mo Liusu walked towards the stage and asked with a smile.

Bai Ying bowed his head slightly and saluted: "I am a wanderer who happened to pass by here."

Mo Liusu nodded, his eyes still fixed on Bai Ying. "Thank you for your help. But please tell me, do you know what kind of evil magic the young man in red used just now?"

Bai Ying was silent for a moment and then said, "That is an ancient dark method called 'Blood Frenzy'. If used improperly, it will endanger the user himself. Fortunately, you stopped his crazy behavior in time."

Hearing this, Chen Feng and Mo Liusu's faces became more serious. Obviously, there might be a bigger conspiracy behind this matter.

"Anyway, thank you very much. Next we will continue to investigate this matter and ensure the safety of the sect." Mo Liusu said seriously.

Bai Ying smiled slightly and turned to walk out of the ring. "No need to thank me. Remember, the real battle has not yet begun."

Looking at the receding figure, Yaton felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. "He will come to help us again..." he whispered.

Yaton felt a sharp pain coming from his back. He turned his head suddenly and saw a vague black shadow flashing in the night. He staggered a few steps and finally knelt on the ground, covering the wound with both hands, and blood flowed through his fingers.

"Aden!" Elena's scream echoed in the night sky. She hurried forward and supported the staggering Aden.

"Who is it? Who did it?" Elena asked anxiously, while quickly stopping the bleeding for Atton.

Yaton frowned, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know... that black shadow suddenly appeared..."

Elena's eyes were full of anger, but she suppressed her inner panic and quickly took out the healing pills she carried with her and gave them to Yaton. "We must return to the sect immediately and let the doctor in the medical hall treat you."

Yaton nodded, barely propped himself up, and walked towards the sect with the help of Elena. They were cautious all the way, fearing that there would be more danger. Fortunately, they did not encounter any attacks this time.
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In the sect, in the medical hall.

The doctors surrounded Yaton and conducted a careful examination and treatment. After more than half an hour, a middle-aged doctor slowly stood up and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, he was sent here in time, otherwise he might have suffered permanent damage. Yaton needs to rest well for the next period of time."

Elena was standing aside, and she felt a little relieved after hearing the news. She nodded gratefully to the doctors and said, "Thank you!"

After leaving the medical hall, Chen Feng and others were already waiting outside. Mo Liusu walked up to ask about the situation, "How is it? Is Yadun okay?"

Elena nodded: "Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time. He is no longer in danger of death, but he needs to rest."

Chen Feng frowned, "It seems that someone wants to deal with us, and they chose to take action at this time. The intention is self-evident." (End of this chapter)