I Rank Sixth

The entire hall fell silent!

Qi Ping's strength might not have placed him among the top ranks in Purple Star Dao Palace, but he was still worthy of being called an expert.

Yet such an expert had been driven back by Feng Rulie's single spear strike. Looking at Feng Rulie's expression, he was clearly at ease and had not gone all out.

Old Xiao, seated below Pang Huanyin, plucked out one of his own beard hairs.

They did not know exactly how strong Feng Rulie was. Only the Purple Star Dao Palace cultivators who had led them into the Secret Realm had witnessed it firsthand. Today, they had intended to get a good look through Lin Xun, but Lin Xun had been eliminated first.

Until this moment...

"Send out another one!" Feng Rulie planted his spear on the ground and shouted with the aid of a slight buzz from the wine, high-spirited and brimming with vigor.

Before Old Xiao could give an order, a bearded giant rose to his feet and shouted, "I'll do it!"

Feng Rulie burst into laughter. His long spear danced as he brought it crashing down over the bearded giant's head.

Five breaths later, the burly figure was sent tumbling out of the hall.

"Another!" Excitement rose in Feng Rulie as he slung the long spear over his shoulder like a staff, his gaze sweeping across the Purple Star Dao Palace cultivators.

A moment later, the third man was blasted out of the main hall. From beginning to end, Feng Rulie had thrown only three spear strikes.

"Sixth Senior Brother, that's enough." Lu Ye's voice rang out.

Feng Rulie swayed his head. "I haven't had enough yet."

That was simply his nature. He loved fighting others most of all; three exchanges were no more than a