The Order of Purple Thorn

"This is the Alliance's Conference, no one is allowed to fight in private!" The clan elder of the Starlight Pavilion shouted.

"Come back! Everyone knows what's going on. " Luo Shengqing waved at the disciples of the Qinglian Sect.

Hearing Luo Shengqing's words, the disciple called Fang Zheng finally returned.

Seeing Fang Zheng's return, Nan Feng stood up and cupped his hands towards him, "I'm very sorry, it was my idea. I caused you to be humiliated and lost the chance to look down on Opponent."

"Junior Master Nan's words are too harsh. Fang Zheng knows that Junior Master Nan is speaking from the point of view of a sect. Fang Zheng also understood that this arrangement is reasonable. Fang Zheng bowed and said to Nan Feng.

"It is a scheme that has desecrated the dignity of your martial artist." Nan Feng felt quite uncomfortable in his heart.

"Martial Uncle Nan is overthinking it. In fact, this disciple might not be his opponent's Opponent. He said that a life-and-death battle was meant to scare him." Fang Zheng laughed.

"You have the courage to fight to the death. You are a hero, showing face to the Qinglian Sect." Nan Feng patted Fang Zheng's shoulders. He knew that this was the blood and backbone of the disciples of the Qinglian Sect.

The convention on the first day had ended. Qinglian Sect's group returned to the VIP Building under the lead of the Sect Master Qing Lian.

"Today's arrangement is very good, very appropriate! Fang Zheng, when we go back, I will give you some compensation. Sect Master Qing Lian was very satisfied with the result of today's battle.

"Fang Zheng thanks Sect Master, thank you Martial Uncle Nan." Fang Zheng cupped his hands towards Sect Master Qing Lian and Nan Feng.

"With today's situation, directly advancing to first place is too risky. If we were to fight three rounds, getting a point would be one point." Nan Feng told his the reason for his plan.

If you are able to do it, then we will do it much easier in the third round. I said that victory or defeat is not important, but he still hopes to win it. The Sect Master Qing Lian said.

Nan Feng nodded. Under such circumstances, everyone would hope to win.

After cultivating until midnight, Nan Feng slept soundly, cultivated his spear skills in the morning, and came to the great hall of VIP Building.

"Nan Feng, you'll be the one to arrange the strategy for today. Sect Master Qing Lian said as he looked at Nan Feng.

"Disciple understands, but disciple is very vengeful. A few strategies would probably be useless." Nan Feng said with a smile, he knew what was going on with him, the people from Starlight Pavilion and Longxiang Sect all wished that they could cut their corpses into ten thousand pieces.

Hearing Nan Feng's words, Luo Shengqing and Keluo Shuanghua both laughed. Nan Feng's aggro was indeed high;

The group once again came to the mountain gate plaza. This time, among the Qinglian Sect's fourth stage Peak disciples that were fighting with Nan Feng, one was called Luo Feng and the other was called Ye Yan.

"The two of you, follow Sect Leader Disciple's arrangements." Sect Master Qing Lian said to Luo Feng and Ye Yan.

"Yes, we'll listen to Martial Uncle Nan's arrangements!" Ye Yan said, Luo Feng nodded.

"There's no need to fight to the death. You can fight however you want. If you meet someone on your own, you can just admit defeat based on the level of your battle prowess." Nan Feng said.

"Nan Feng, this time you can use your trump card. You are a disciple of the I, so you don't have to suppress yourself too much. If you have the ability, then you can't use it." After the Sect Master Qing Lian finished explaining, he sat down in the middle of the main seat.

The clan elder of Starlight Pavilion wanted to take Nan Feng's and the other two's names, so she made a lot of names, and then she started to shake her head and shake her lot.

Looking at this elder of the Starlight Pavilion shaking her head and wagging her tail, ten thousand alpacas ran about in Nan Feng's heart.

In the drawing of lots, the three people from Qinglian Sect did not meet and each of them drew a different set of Opponent.

Nan Feng did not want to waste any energy and used the Battle halberd to execute the Shadowless Killing technique and Sky Breaking Strike, bringing Luo Fu, who had the same surname as Luo Feng, to the edge of the Arena. Then, he followed up and used Wind Lightning Kill to blast Luo Fu into smoke.

It was a clean, fast, and powerful attack. Luo Fu, who was a level higher than Nan Feng, was defeated without even using any ultimate moves. Luo Fu's luck was bad as well. From the very beginning, he was already suppressed by Nan Feng's extremely quick Shadowless Killing Strike and Air Shattering Strike. Then, he was struck by the wind-thunder attribute's Wind Lightning Annihilation, causing his entire body to become numb, and he was directly defeated.

"Swish!" Staring at me with this bird's standards, you're really blind! " Not only did he win, Nan Feng even scolded him.

Luo Fu was aggrieved. He clearly had a consummate technique, but had no chance to use it and lost. After hearing Nan Feng's words, he immediately fainted from anger.

As Nan Feng lifted the Battle halberd, the disciples of the Qinglian Sect all began to shout. How comfortable! Because Nan Feng's victory was just too overbearing.

It was easy for Nan Feng to win, but not for Ye Yan. Their Opponent s were both very strong, but these two fellows risked their lives to kill others, and did not care about any fatal attacks. Even if their heads were chopped off, they would still cut off one of their Opponent's arms.

An hour later. Luo Feng and Ye Yan who were covered in blood had left the Arena. The other side had never seen such a reckless person. He had never kowtowed to them before. Both of them had entered the second round.

Tong Hu, Chanyu Huadou and the other North Sea Sect disciples scoffed at the two of them, because the following two people didn't have very good Fighting power s, and their victory was extremely easy.

"Peak Master, we have done our best. It will be difficult to win the next match." Luo Feng said to Luo Shengqing after he returned.

"I understand, Luo Feng, Ye Yan, the two of you rest." Luo Shengqing shook his head, his eyes filled with pain. Luo Feng was a disciple of the blade edge, and a member of her family as well. Furthermore, Ye Yan was also an outstanding disciple of the Qinglian Sect. It was already difficult for the two of them to win if Opponent was purposely going to fight to the death with them.

"It's not easy." Nan Feng said somewhat sorrowfully.

"Nan Feng, make them admit defeat in the next round! The reason why they are fighting so hard is because they want to gain a spot. They hope to draw lots with you so that it will be easier for you to enter the third round. " Luo Shengqing said.

"Tell them that the drawing of lots is something our own people can easily do, not our own people who directly admit defeat." Nan Feng said. He knew that there was only an hour of recovery left, and it was already good enough for Luo Feng and Ye Yan to recover thirty to forty percent of their original strength.

"I know, I'll be relying on you for next." Luo Shengqing said as he looked at Nan Feng.

"If only the two of them could get together, then we would have a big harvest this time around in the fourth tier." Nan Feng said.

Luo Shengqing looked at Nan Feng, "Are you confident?"

"Yes, this time's first place will definitely be ours. If the two of them draw, then we will enter the top three together, but that will depend on our fate." Nan Feng said.