The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Hearing Feng Ting's words, Li Wan became even angrier: "What is this?"

"That's what I wanted to say." Feng Ting said.

"Childish!" Li Wan rolled her eyes at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting looked at the crowd disapprovingly, and asked: Who has anything else to say? "Without me, I'm going to eat."

"Go on, go on?" "I can't be bothered with you!" Li Wan didn't want to speak anymore, but a question popped up in her mind. With that, he stood up and left the hall, disappearing without a trace.

Xin Han frowned as she looked at Feng Ting. "Junior Brother, I won't ask anymore."

"That's right." Feng Ting laughed.

Xin Han stood up, walked over, poured some tea for Feng Ting, and sat down again, quietly looking at him.

Hu Gaoxuan, Li Zhencha, and Hong Ben also poured tea for themselves as they quietly sat there.

No one spoke. It seemed like everyone was very quiet. In fact, their hearts were surging with emotions, unable to be at peace.

Li Yue could not stand the atmosphere and quietly left.

After an hour, Li Yue returned and told everyone that dinner was ready, and that they needed to go to the dining hall to eat.

Thus, everyone went to eat.

When they reached the dining hall, they saw that Li Wan, who was feeling unlucky, was also there. Everyone sat down and started to eat.

Normally, the atmosphere would be very good after eating dinner, so everyone would share some simple and interesting questions with each other. But today, no one said anything as they just quietly ate.

He did not speak, but only ate, causing the atmosphere in the dining hall to become stifling.

Li Yue who could not stand the atmosphere left first, followed by Hong Ben who carried the bowl out to eat.

After dinner, everyone went back to their own residences as usual.

This night was destined to be a repressed night. Other than Feng Ting, everyone else felt a little lost and helpless. Everyone wanted to do something, but they didn't know what.

This night was destined to be long. Other than Feng Ting, no one else could sleep.

When the sun finally rose, he felt that the night had passed too quickly. Because today was the day of the final battle. It was a decisive battle that seemed to be without suspense, a decisive battle that would make one's heart clench.

The few people who were going to the Academy to study naturally did not have the mood to go. The only thing they could do was to help Feng Ting and shout.

After breakfast, everyone got into the car.

Just as the three horse carriages arrived at the main gate of Star Observation East Garden, they saw that there were a lot of people outside, mostly students from the Academy. Everyone was here to see Feng Ting, so when they saw that Feng Ting was really going to meet his date, they immediately followed.

No one wanted to miss out on such a good show. Even though they knew the ending of this scene, they still felt that they could not afford to miss it.

The formidable fleet of carriages headed south, directly towards the South Gate.

After walking for four hours, they had finally left the southern gate. They continued south for another two hundred li and arrived at the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest was surrounded by people, and most of them were from Spirit Cultivator. There were some ordinary citizens who were doing business, and a place with many people would have business, this was an everlasting truth, no businessman would want to miss the chance to earn money.

The bamboo forest was filled with people. The horse carriage followed the small path in the bamboo forest and arrived at the depths of the bamboo forest.

There were many people who came to watch the show, but Chi Guangnian had not arrived yet.

Feng Ting got off the carriage and stood in the middle of the road, looking up at the sky with a bored expression.

Xin Han and the others did not get off the carriage. They sat on the carriage because they were afraid that others would see their unease and fear.

Even though the people who came to watch the show were quite self-disciplined and no one spoke loudly, there were too many people. Innumerable soft sounds converged together. That was a very loud sound. Thus, the bamboo forest was rather noisy, and the noise outside the bamboo forest was even more so.

Initially, many people thought that Feng Ting might not come, but they did not expect that Feng Ting would actually not come. Seeing Feng Ting's relaxed and indifferent look, everyone felt that this was a little unrealistic.

It was noon when Chi Guangnian's carriage finally appeared. The horse carriage stopped, and Chi Guangnian alighted from the carriage. He was still in his red robe, still expressionless. He walked to the front of Feng Ting and looked at him.

"Mansion Lord, you're here." Feng Ting spoke first.

"You're here too."

The conversation between the two was very simple and also very dull. There was no killing intent, no hostility, just like how two old friends meeting each other was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Since you want to fight me to the death, then make the first move." Chi Guangnian said.

"The Mansion Lord is senior, so I think it's best if you make the first move." Feng Ting gestured to invite her in.

"Since I'm the senior, I might as well let you. Make the first move." Chi Guangnian said expressionlessly.

"I am the one who has caused so much trouble for senior. I should have asked senior to teach me a lesson first." Feng Ting acted very modestly.

"How dare I?" You are a great big shot now. " Although this sentence had the tone of ridicule, Chi Guangnian's face still did not have the slightest expression.

"In front of senior, I'm just a child who doesn't make any difference." Feng Ting was still so modest, he really did want a sensible youth.

Originally, everyone thought that the two would confront each other in a tit for tat once they met. However, they didn't expect the two of them to become so modest. The crowd was perplexed. What were these two up to? Were they really acting!?

The hearts of the people of the Heavenly Book City who were sitting in the carriage were originally set high, especially at the moment they saw Chi Guangnian's arrival. Who would have thought that after the two met, they would actually be so modest? How could this be the posture of going all out! Were they just old friends?

The spectators were confused. The spectators were also confused.

As if only the two main characters of this war weren't confused, they were still chatting peacefully, no one had any intention of making a move first.

Was this modesty? It was a conspiracy! No one knew.

"Both of you, please wait for a moment. Don't be modest."

The brave busybody shouted.

Some people shouted the first sentence, while others shouted the second sentence.

"Do it now?" We're here to fight, not to chat. "

"This martial arts contest has been going on for so long, it can't be just a show, can it?"

The people of Tiandu City were more honest and dared to speak.

Feng Ting looked at the expressionless Chi Guangnian, and laughed: "Mansion Lord, if we continue to be so humble, I'm afraid we will really become a joke."

"Please." Chi Guangnian gestured to invite his in.

"Alright then."

Feng Ting suddenly made his move, the fourth phase of the decathlon force, a ray of Spirit Qi transformed into a giant ax and chopped out.

"Hua."

The crowd was in an uproar. A martial cultivator was actually able to control their spiritual energy to such an amazing degree, and the power was really great! Everyone opened their eyes.

Although to a martial cultivator, this was already a very powerful ability. However, he was facing the Spirit Cultivator of Fen Cheng's high grade, so this move did not have much killing power.

Sure enough, Chi Guangnian waved his sleeve.

"Puff."

The Spiritual Strength scattered and turned into nothingness. Feng Ting's attack was not threatening at all.

Again!

"Swish."

Feng Ting twisted his waist, and a Spiritual Strength turned into a long rod, sweeping out.

"Puff."

With a wave of his sleeve, this long rod that looked as though it could sweep away an entire army immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Swish."

Another heavy hammer was thrown out.

"Puff."

The outcome was still the same. With a wave of Chi Guangnian's sleeve, his heavy hammer disappeared as well.

After using decathlon force consecutively, the spirit energy in Feng Ting's body was surging strongly. He had no choice but to pause for a moment to calm the spirit energy in his body, so as to prevent the spirit energy from rushing into the Spiritual Sea.

Chi Guangnian did not start his attack just because of Feng Ting's pause. He stood there and calmly waited for Feng Ting.

The consumption of the decathlon force was great, and was also extremely dangerous. Feng Ting stopped using the decathlon force, and with a flip of his wrist, the foggy venomous insect blade in his hand, he pierced out.

"Swish."

The illusionary short blade pierced towards Chi Guangnian along with the cold wind.

With a wave of his sleeve, Chi Guangnian struck out with his palm without waiting for Feng Ting to even get close to him.

This was a very casual smack to Chi Guangnian, but to Feng Ting, it was as heavy and powerful as a mountain. With his ability to fly through the Primary Grade, he was completely capable of fighting against Fen Cheng. But Chi Guangnian was Fen Cheng's high grade, and he was the strongest one among them. So when he looked straight at Chi Guangnian's slap, it gave him a pressure as heavy as a mountain.

He flew out and collided with a few green bamboo trees before finally falling to the ground. His blood surged, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His face was deathly pale.

When everyone saw this, they all shook their heads helplessly. How did this look like he was risking his life? He was simply courting his own death.

The people of Heavenly Book City who were sitting on the carriage frowned, and their hearts tensed up once again. This kind of situation was exactly the same as what they were worried about. Feng Ting was not Chi Guangnian's match, the difference between the two was too great, Feng Ting did not have any chance.

If Chi Guangnian wanted to kill Feng Ting, it would just be a casual matter.

"Whoosh."

Just as the people were worrying regretfully, Feng Ting had already flown up, and shot towards Chi Guangnian like an arrow. The foggy venomous insect blade brought an illusory glow as it pierced towards Chi Guangnian's face.

"Pah."

Chi Guangnian swung his sleeve once again, and a huge wave of energy engulfed Feng Ting, causing him to be smashed out. This time, Chi Guangnian used a slightly greater power than last time, so he was able to fly even further. He jumped over the heads of a few Spirit Cultivator s, knocked over a few green bamboos and fell onto the ground seventy meters away.

"Puff."

When he stood up, he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of him red.

"Whoosh."

But he did not stop his attacks. After pausing for a moment, he flew towards Chi Guangnian once more. Although he was severely injured, his speed did not decrease. He was still as fast as ever.

"Pah."

It was still the same as before; he was simply unable to approach Chi Guangnian's body at all, and was swatted out by Chi Guangnian.

After he landed on the ground, he still vomited blood and his face was pale.

"Whoosh."

However, he only paused for a moment before launching another attack.

After that, he was sent flying. Once again, he spat out blood and attacked once more.

Just like that, the connection had been attacked more than a dozen times, and he had also been sent flying more than a dozen times. Seeing the blood flying everywhere, the surrounding people all felt uncomfortable.