Kuang Xingfeng was taken away by Qiankun Academy's mountain chief to have his wounds treated. If he did not receive treatment soon, Kuang Xingfeng would probably die on the spot.
Prodigies could fight one another, and Qiankun Academy encouraged such battles.
But there was one prerequisite: no one could die. Otherwise, the death of even a single prodigy would be an enormous loss for the human race.
The human race's battlefield of life and death ought to be against other races.
Chen Fei landed from midair, cupped his hands toward the surrounding crowd, then left Lihuo Branch.
Everyone watched Chen Fei's back just like that. Only after Chen Fei vanished from sight did an intense wave of discussion suddenly erupt.
It was simply outrageous. Chen Fei had actually won again!
Sword Pressure Same Rank against twelve people, victory against a higher stage, and now he had even cut down a prodigy like himself beneath his sword.
Kuang Xingfeng had clearly performed outstandingly enough. If most of the Sun Moon Realm Late Stage cultivators present had gone up instead, they would probably have been swept out of the battle circle by Kuang Xingfeng.
The Heavenly Illusion Time Severing Art was very strong, but within Qiankun Academy, there were still dozens of cultivation techniques at the same level.
The one who was truly strong was Kuang Xingfeng. His comprehension of this technique made the illusion he displayed something ordinary Sun Moon Realm Late Stage cultivators simply could not see through.
If they could not see through it, then they would be restrained by Kuang Xingfeng from beginning to end.
Just like before, even when they saw that Chen Fei was stronger than Kuang Xingfeng in a head-on battle, they still felt that the final victor might be Kuang Xingfeng.
In battle, the