The Order of Purple Thorn

He still had some regrets in his heart. He knew that Jiang Youkun was not bad, but Nan Feng's talent was even higher, because in less than half a year, Nan Feng had never cultivated to the seventh level of Martial Disciple. This cultivation progress was something he had never had before. Jiang Youkun and Chang Qing had a cultivation base at the eighth level of the Martial Disciple, which meant that they had a good foundation when they first entered the sect.

Nan Feng entering the blade hall was the regret of all the blade hall Supervisor, they had bought Bodun Han's face, this had led to an outstanding Student not having anything to do with the blade hall.

"Gongzi, they are trying to snatch your position." The stone was angry, he was unhappy that someone had ideas about Nan Feng.

"This is the rule, those who are able to take it. A challenge isn't a big deal." In the past, he could win, but now, he was even more confident that after more than two months of hard work, Jiang Youkun's cultivation level had not shaken him off, but had instead been overtaken by him by a level. This way, Jiang Youkun would have no chance of winning against Nan Feng.

After training and resting for an entire night, Nan Feng woke up early in the morning. He did not go to Summer Palace.

He was already used to Nan Feng's tormenting actions, but when he realized that Nan Feng wasn't here, he brought Ah Li to his courtyard.

"stone brewing tea!" Nan Feng who was brandishing his blade shouted at the stone.

After he sat down, he watched Nan Feng cultivate and waited for Nan Feng to rest before asking him why he did not go to Summer Palace.

"It's not that I don't want to go, it's that I have matters to attend to at noon. I plan to settle the matter before heading to Summer Palace." Nan Feng said as he took a sip of water from the ladle.

Following He Yi's inquiry, Nan Feng mentioned about being challenged.

"There's something, why didn't you tell me that the other party is under the care of the Supervisor? Are you not afraid of losing out?" He Yi glanced at Nan Feng.

"Aren't I afraid of troubling you, Sir?" Nan Feng laughed.

"If something happens to you, I'll be in even more trouble." He Yi glanced at Nan Feng. She was speaking the truth, if anything were to happen to Nan Feng, he, Emperor or himself, would not be able to explain it.

Nan Feng laughed and did not say anything else.

At noon, Nan Feng and He Xin arrived at the training grounds.

There were many Supervisor present, and when these Supervisor saw He Yi, they all cupped their hands and greeted him respectfully. He was a marquis before, but now he was a princess and a person that the Principal of Tieshan had his eyes on, so they had to respect him.

Almost all of the new Student s were present, because the next battle would be the battle for the top position among the freshmen. It would also be a wind vane, and if Nan Feng won, then nothing would change.

In order to be fair, the blade hall Supervisor invited Ba Teng to be his referee.

Rank 2 is used to motivate others to advance. Today, the second ranked Jiang Youkun has challenged the first ranker, Nan Feng. No matter what the result is, I hope that you can recruit a representative from the others to improve yourselves. " Ba Teng said.

Nan Feng nodded at Ba Teng and continued walking up the stairs. He had some respect for Ba Teng as he was a fair Supervisor.

Seeing Nan Feng on stage, Jiang Youkun also went up, pulling out his own Sabre, following that, he waved and pointed the tip of the blade at Nan Feng.

The way Nan Feng looked at Jiang Youkun changed. Why, because of Jiang Youkun's impoliteness, normally, during matches and spars, the sword, sword, Cultivator, and Weapons's starting moves would all be displayed towards his side and behind him. Only by killing people would the Weapons be able to point at him.

"Begin the challenge!" Ba Teng shouted, "Begin!"

Just as Ba Teng's voice fell, Jiang Youkun rushed towards him.

Seeing Jiang Youkun rushing forward, Nan Feng drew his blade with his right hand, twisted his body, and used the force of his blade.

Following the sound of metal clashing, Jiang Youkun retreated. Because Nan Feng's strength was too great, he could not take it.

With a slash of the blade, Jiang Youkun was pushed back. As Nan Feng stepped forward, the Sabre s sprinkled out, and with blade after blade, Jiang Youkun was pushed back.

The Arena itself was not big. Adding on the fact that Nan Feng was practicing the Zongshi realm Meteor Movement Technique, his body moved extremely fast. Jiang Youkun was unable to dodge and could only use his blade to block.

After suppressing Jiang Youkun to the corner of the Arena, Nan Feng held onto his blade and smoothly slashed towards Jiang Youkun's head.

Jiang Youkun was unable to dodge, and could only raise his blade to block.

Ding!

Jiang Youkun's Sabre was cut apart by Nan Feng's Hundred Sabres. The Hundred Sabres continued its downward cut and cut off Jiang Youkun's floating hair before landing on her forehead. A line of blood flowed down from Jiang Youkun's forehead.

"If you dare to point a Weapons at me again, I won't be able to hold back my blade. People shouldn't be too cheap. Your father, your mother, has always spoiled you. I won't spoil you." After Nan Feng finished speaking, he kicked Jiang Youkun in the chest, kicking him down from Arena. Then, he flung the Sabre, shaking off the blood bead.

Looking at the bright and clean Sabre, Nan Feng waved his blade and put it back into its scabbard, following that he left the Arena.

"He is being unfair with the help of the Sabre." Jiang Shangyun shouted.

"Unfair? Then are you trying to find a knife to cut me off or something? Will you come? "If you dare to come forward, I won't unsheathe my blade today." Nan Feng looked at Jiang Shangyun.

Jiang Shangyun's face turned red, he was slapped, because he did not dare to go up, even if Nan Feng's blade was not out of its sheath, he did not dare, because he knew Nan Feng's fighting skills, even if the Sabre was not out of its sheath, he would still be able to wave it around.

"If you don't dare to come up, then don't talk to me. Can Supervisor Ba Teng announce the results?" Nan Feng asked Ba Teng after staring at him for a moment.

"You've won. Before the new students defeat you, you will be at the top of the rankings." Ba Teng said.

Thank you, Supervisor Ba Teng. I, Nan Feng, am not afraid of any challenges, and I want to take the first rank of the Heavenly Rankings. Nan Feng said as he glanced at Chang Qing. Because this mad dog had unkind eyes, Nan Feng did not like people staring at him with sinister eyes from behind.

Chang Qing didn't say anything. He knew that he wasn't Nan Feng's Opponent, and that he and Jiang Youkun was only halfway between them. If Jiang Youkun didn't win, then he couldn't as well.

After that, Nan Feng and He Yi left. The arranged battle had only lasted for a short while, and not even a quarter of an hour had passed.

"While a person should be able to walk towards a higher point, they should also be able to move according to their own abilities. If they are to bring about their own humiliation, it will also be a strike to their own imposing manner." Ba Teng said as he looked at the other freshmen. He really didn't want to see such a great gap in battle between the two of them.

"Domineering!" He Yi evaluated Nan Feng's battle.

"What's there to be domineering about? That guy's strength is lacking. Perhaps his cultivation is higher than mine, but he hasn't strengthened his combat ability." Nan Feng said.

"Combat strength mainly depends on one's talent. Some people seem to be born for battle. You are such a person." He Yi looked at Nan Feng and felt that Nan Feng's aura was really strong when he was fighting, just like the core of Arena.