Lin Ping and Shen Xiaobao were competing for third place. Shen Xiaobao took advantage of the shit to escape. Qu Zhengfeng , the host on the stage, was so angry that his round face stretched out, directly announcing Lin Ping's victory. Following that, Zhao Yu fought against Ruan Fang for the first place in the inner sect.

Zhao Yu gently floated into the arena, immediately attracting enthusiastic cheers and cheers. His popularity was quite high. Chu Jun was also affected by the atmosphere and cheered a few times. Zhao Yu actually turned around and smiled sweetly at this side. Seeing this, Ning Yun couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chu Jun strangely. Chu Jun rubbed his face in shock and asked, "Why is Senior Sister Ning looking at me like this?"

Ning Yun shook his head seriously and curled his lips, "It's nothing special. He's not particularly handsome either!"

Chu Jun, who had not yet developed a sound EQ, was a little confused. Why did he suddenly bring up his appearance? He could only remain silent. Ruan Fang , who had never left Zhao Yu's attention, saw Zhao Yu and Chu Jun's "Dark Connecting Style". He glanced at Chu Jun gloomily and bowed towards Zhao Yu, " Junior Sister Zhao , please teach me!"

" Senior Brother Ruan , please teach me!" Zhao Yu returned the bow generously, and the light in his hand turned into a long sword.

Ruan Fang waved his sleeves and a three-foot-long azure edge floated in front of him. The awe-inspiring sword qi instantly emitted. Lightning arcs faintly flowed on the sword's body, and it was as dense as the cold autumn moon.

Immortal cultivators were divided into Spirit Refinement, Spirit Condensation, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Spirit Refinement, Spirit Concentration, and Human Emperor. "Six Sky Show" was not over twenty years old, and their cultivation had reached the Spirit Condensation Stage. Both Ruan Fang and Zhao Yu's cultivation were in the middle stage of the Spirit Condensation Stage. Ruan Fang was eighteen years old this year and was expected to reach Foundation Establishment by the age of twenty. Zhao Yu was sixteen years old, two years younger than Chu Jun . His talent was still above Ruan Fang. Among the second generation disciples of the Zhengtian Sect, only Eldest Senior Apprentice Brother Shangguan Yu was comparable to her.

Dang!

The two flying swords collided in the air, emitting clear sounds, accompanied by deafening thunder explosions. The two of them had similar cultivation bases, and they knew each other quite well. It was not easy to determine the victor.

Zhao Yuying tightly pursed her lips, her jet-black hair thrown up and down, her skirt fluttering, every movement filled with beauty, pleasing to the eye. Chu Jun couldn't help but be fascinated. Ning Yun glanced at Chu Jun and muttered, "What's the point of fighting like this? Ruan Fang just admits defeat!"

" Junior Sister Zhao , be careful!" Ruan Fang suddenly shouted loudly. He suddenly pulled up his body and the sword in his hand exploded with lightning. He let out a loud cracking sound and flew towards Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu's face changed slightly as she dodged like a spirit butterfly. An undetectable glint flashed in Ruan Fang 's eyes. He waved his sword hand and slashed towards Zhao Yu with a whistling wind and thunder. Zhao Yujiao shouted, and the sword in her hand glowed with pale lightning as she waved her sword with all her might.

Boom!

The deafening lightning explosion was mixed with a dazzling explosion of lightning. Ruan Fang 's flying sword flew out and slashed towards Chu Jun like lightning.

"Ah!" A burst of cries of alarm rang out.

"Be careful!" Ruan Fang pretended to exclaim loudly. Moreover, he had unlucky Spiritual Energy, causing his heart to tremble and his face to turn pale. He pretended that he had lost control of the flying sword because he had consumed too much Spiritual Energy.

Zhao Yu's face instantly turned pale, and he could only let out a cry in time. Due to the sudden incident and the distance between them, it was too late for Qu Zhengfeng and Liu Su to intercept them.

Chu Jun only felt the lightning in front of him dazzle. The terrifying pressure of the flying sword made him unable to breathe, and the sharp sword qi cut his cheek to the point that it hurt. The most terrifying thing was that the electric arcs paralyzed his entire body, making him unable to move at all. A wave of grief and indignation rose from the bottom of his heart.

Many female cultivators were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They hurriedly turned their heads and couldn't bear to see the miserable scene of Chu Jun being chopped in half by the flying sword. Chu Jun had already smelled the aura of death. Suddenly, the sole of his right foot cooled down, and the sole of his left foot heated up. Two forces rushed forward. His entire body, which had been paralyzed by the electric shock, suddenly loosened. Chu Jun fell to the side without stopping.

Pu!

Blood sprayed everywhere like rain. A body cultivator standing behind Chu Jun was cut into two halves, his intestines flowing. Another unlucky man had his leg cut off and fell into a pool of blood, screaming miserably. The flying sword covered in blood stabbed into the ground obliquely.

The entire arena was deathly silent. Chu Jun fell to the ground, his entire body splashed with blood. Ning Yun , who was not far from him, was so shocked that his mouth opened into an "O" shape. There were also a few drops of blood on his cheeks, and he did not react at all.

"Chu Jun!" Zhao Yu ran over in panic and helped the bloody Chu Jun up.

Chu Jun 's face was deathly pale. He had never been so close to death before. Just now, if he was only half a second late, it would probably be him who was sliced in half.

" Chu Jun , where did you get hurt?" Zhao Yu anxiously shook Chu Jun , his concern overflowing in his words.

Chu Jun finally regained his senses and wiped the blood off his face. He shook his head and said, "I'm fine!"

Zhao Yu heaved a sigh of relief and took out a handkerchief. However, she immediately felt that it was inappropriate and put it away with a blush on her face.

Ruan Fang never dreamed that Chu Jun would have the ability to dodge the sudden flying sword. Even a Spirit Refining Immortal Cultivator would not be able to do so. Without the time to investigate why Chu Jun was able to dodge, Ruan Fang immediately knelt on the ground and shouted to the two people on the stage, "Master, Martial Uncle Qu, this disciple caused a tragedy by mistake. Please punish me, Martial Uncle Master!"

Chu Jun clenched his fists tightly and stared coldly at Ruan Fang . His teeth almost shattered. Relying on his innately sharp antennae, Chu Jun could clearly sense the killing intent contained in the sword earlier. This killing intent was directed at him. It was definitely not a simple mistake. If he hadn't cultivated the Moon Frost Art and the Blazing Sun Art, he would probably have died on the spot long ago.

Ruan Fang 's sword strike just now was flawlessly disguised. Apart from Chu Jun , most of the people present felt that it was an accident, including Zhao Yu, because she had used almost all of her strength to block Ge Ruan Fang 's sword strike just now.

The final result of this accident allowed Chu Jun to deeply realize that the life of a Physique Cultivator was worthless. The unlucky man who had been beheaded was carried away and buried. The guy with a broken leg received a one-time compensation of 20,000 spirit beans. However, he could no longer be an outer sect disciple in the future. The Zhengtian Sect did not need any disabled laborers. Apart from being judged to have lost the match, the originator, Ruan Fang , was not punished in the slightest.

Seeing Ruan Fang calmly attend the final awards ceremony, Chu Jun 's heart was filled with anger, but there was nothing he could do about it. His face remained gloomy.

"Chu Jun, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yu thought that Chu Jun was overly frightened and couldn't help but ask with concern.

Chu Jun shook his head, "I'm fine!"

" Chu Jun , I almost accidentally injured you just now. I'm really sorry!" Ruan Fang smiled and walked over.

Chu Jun coldly glanced at him, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked away. Ruan Fang was furious in his heart. He raised his eyebrows and was about to explode. Zhao Yu hurriedly said, "He should be in a state of shock. He's in a bad mood. Senior Brother Ruan , don't take it to heart!"

Ruan Fang snorted coldly, "He didn't even look at his identity. He actually dared to show me his face. He really doesn't know how to be respectful!"

Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun 's back and giggled, " Chu Jun 's temper is quite stubborn. I don't think he's overly frightened. He hates Senior Brother Ruan !"

Ruan Fang sneered disapprovingly, "Is he qualified to hate me?"

Zhao Yu furrowed her eyebrows in displeasure, feeling slightly uneasy in her heart. She thought to herself, " Chu Jun 's attitude towards me just now was very cold. Could it be that he blamed me too? I was also responsible for that sword strike!"

Zhao Yu pondered for a while and felt that it was necessary to explain, so she quickly chased after him.

Ruan Fang jun's face sank as he said coldly, "I really don't understand why Junior Sister Zhao cares so much about an individual cultivator!"

Ning Yun chuckled and said, " Senior Brother Ruan , haven't you heard of heroes begging for beauty? It's not surprising that Senior Sister Zhao Yu has a good impression of Chu Jun !" With that, he walked away with his hands behind his back.

Lin Ping glanced at the ashen-faced Ruan Fang and said meaningfully, " Senior Brother Ruan , don't underestimate Chu Jun . Even Junior Sister Yun might not be able to react to that sword strike just now, but he managed to dodge it!"

Ruan Fang 's heart trembled as killing intent flickered in his eyes. "It seems that this hidden danger has been completely removed!" He thought to himself.

Chu Jun's heart was extremely heavy. He still had lingering fears when he thought of the sword strike that had nearly died and was still alive. Most importantly, Ruan Fang had obviously intentionally attacked him. This kind of feeling of "I'm a fish in a man's saber" was extremely uncomfortable. If Ruan Fang failed this time, there would definitely be another time. Chu Jun did not think that he would be so lucky next time.

"We absolutely cannot sit idly by and wait for death. Unfortunately, I can't expel anything!" Chu Jun clenched his fists.

" Chu Jun !" Zhao Yu quickly caught up.

Chu Jun stopped and turned around to ask, " Senior Sister Zhao , is something the matter?"

An apologetic look flashed across Zhao Yu's beautiful eyes as she asked softly, "You don't seem happy?"

Chu Jun asked, "Would you be happy if you were almost cut in half by someone else's sword?"

Zhao Yudai frowned and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just made a mistake!"

Chu Jun raised his sword-like eyebrows and said indifferently, "Do you think it was an accident?" With that, he turned around and strode away.

"Does he think I did it on purpose?" Zhao Yu looked at Chu Jun 's back with a bit of grievance. She bit her pink lips and chased after him again. "Are you angry?" She sighed.

Chu Jun did not stop, only shook his head.

"Alright, big man, don't be so stingy, okay? I'll apologize to you!" Zhao Yu said angrily. A touching red glow flashed across her pretty face as she spoke. She was secretly annoyed. She had never been so humble to a man before, but this bastard did not appreciate it.

Chu Jun turned his head to look at Zhao Yu. It just so happened to meet her slightly resentful starry eyes. His heart couldn't help but pound, and he secretly asked in shock, "What's wrong with me? Her … her eyes are so bright!"

"I'm not angry with you!" Chu Jun blurted out.

Zhao Yu chuckled softly, a hint of joy flashing across her eyes. "That's what it sounds like!"

Chu Jun scratched his head in anticipation.