The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 245 The challenge begins

In Jingxin Valley, Pan Chengfeng did not return to his cave, but went directly to Shuang'er. He originally wanted to ask his master and senior brother for ways to increase his training speed. As a result, both the master and the apprentice were not there, so he planned to look for Shuang'er, but he ran into the matter of Yuan Bihua and his wife. Now that the matter over there was dealt with, Pan Chengfeng had eaten enough dog food, so he hurried to look for Shuang'er for comfort.

In the cave, Pan Chengfeng briefly talked about the things that happened in the outer sect. The three girls were all touched. Shuang'er said, "This is how the world is. People with backgrounds do whatever they want, and ordinary people can only bear it and endure it." As she spoke, she seemed to remember what happened to her family, and her eyes were slightly red. Jinxiu said, "Before meeting the young master, our family was not doing well. Many members of the clan who were qualified to practice had no chance to practice due to the lack of resources, and soon died of old age. If it weren't for Sister Qing'er who fell in love with us sisters, we would have ended up in the same way."

Pan Chengfeng rested his head on Shuang'er's thigh and sighed, "The world of immortal cultivation is so cruel. Let's not blame others. I have to teach those ignorant outer disciples a lesson tomorrow. Aren't you worried about me?" Shuang'er curled her lips and smiled, "Shuang'er is worried. I'm worried that all the outer disciples will be crippled by you. Young master, please be careful when you hit them. Don't really kill them." Pan Chengfeng snorted, "Those outer disciples only know Yu Qian, but don't know my reputation! This time we must teach them a painful lesson!"

The next day, at the outer sect martial arts arena of the Yu Lei Sect. It was only 6 o'clock in the morning, but there were already crowds of people. The outer sect disciples had heard that today a direct disciple would accept the challenge of all the outer sect disciples. Whoever defeated him would get top-grade crystal beads! This was an astronomical figure for the outer sect disciples. Although crystal beads were not hard currency in the sect, you could still buy a lot of resources by going to the auction house outside. Even the Broken Mirror Pill would only appear once or twice in a hundred or eighty years. As long as you had enough crystal beads, you could buy it! Who wouldn't be tempted by such an attractive reward? Besides, the direct disciple who accepted the challenge only had the foundation-building cultivation!

Yu Qian received the news yesterday that Pan Chengfeng was going to accept the challenge. Now Yu Qian was questioning Cao Tong with a gloomy face: "I asked you to kill Yuan Bihua, but you almost killed the beauty! What should I do? The beauty is dead, and you use your butt to take the blame?!" Cao Tong said cautiously: "Master, that girl is very stubborn. I tried to show mercy to her several times, but she not only didn't appreciate it, but also rushed forward desperately. I had no choice but to use heavy hands. But don't worry, Master, I heard that the girl's injury is almost healed."

Yu Qian raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Is there anyone in the outer sect who dares not to give me face?" Cao Tong said, "It was that old guy Li Chunhua! He actually dared to treat Zheng Feifei. However, the elixir for her injuries was given by Pan Chengfeng." Yu Qian's face turned cold and he said, "Old man, go and teach him a lesson!" Cao Tong said with embarrassment, "Young Master, you don't know, that old guy is all alone, and he is more than 700 years old. There is no hope for him to break through in this lifetime. I really can't do anything about him."

Yu Qian asked in confusion, "Doesn't he have any sons or grandsons?" Cao Tong thought to himself, "He doesn't even have a wife now, so how can he have any sons or grandsons!" But he said respectfully, "I have already investigated. Before he entered the sect, he had a Taoist partner, both of whom were independent cultivators. But they died hundreds of years ago, leaving behind a son who didn't break through to the Golden Core stage and has been dead for many years." Yu Qian was stunned and asked, "How old did you say he was?" Cao Tong said, "It seems he is more than 700 years old." Yu Qian sneered, "Humph, even if he is about to die, I have plenty of ways to teach him a lesson! Go say hello to the people in the Spiritual Medicine Hall and the Finance Department, and try to hold back the medicinal materials for their clinic, as well as the annual salaries of the clinic staff."

Time passed little by little, until the sun was overhead, Pan Chengfeng slowly arrived on his flying sword. When he arrived at the martial arts arena, Pan Chengfeng was shocked, it was full of heads. Pan Chengfeng scanned it with his spiritual sense, thinking: "More than 50,000 people! There seem to be nearly a thousand people who have reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul!" When the people in the martial arts arena saw Pan Chengfeng finally coming, they immediately rushed to shout: "Uncle, how are you going to accept the challenge? Hurry up and mark a path!"

Pan Chengfeng said with a smile: "It's very simple. In a one-on-one fight, if you admit defeat, leave the field, or faint, you will be considered a loser. However, in a fight, casualties are inevitable. I hope you won't blame me for not being gentle with you when the time comes." Pan Chengfeng planned to seriously injure a few people today to deter these people who were blinded by the interests. Pan Chengfeng suddenly bowed to the void and asked: "Which uncle is on duty at the martial arts arena today? Can you help us be a witness?" After a breath, a majestic voice came from the void: "My nephew, have you thought it over? Are you willing to accept the challenge of any disciple from the outer sect?"

Pan Chengfeng bowed and said, "It's Uncle Liang. Once I say something, there is no reason to take it back. Even if a fellow disciple accidentally kills you, I have no objection. Similarly, if I accidentally kill or maim any of you, I hope the sect will not pursue the matter." After Pan Chengfeng finished speaking, the scene fell silent.

After a quarter of an hour, the words of Uncle Liang came, saying: "I have reported this matter to the Sect Master, and the Sect Master has agreed. Junior Brother Pan accepts the challenge of all outer disciples, and life and death are left to fate. Whoever beats Junior Brother Pan will be rewarded with a Broken Mirror Pill by the Sect!" Pan Chengfeng was stunned, and saw that the faces of the outer disciples below were red, as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Broken Mirror Pill, an important resource that cannot be bought with money, the sect requires 5000 points to exchange! For an outer disciple to complete a task, a good task is only to points, and most of them are only dozens of points. At the normal speed, it will take at least years to accumulate enough points. Now, as long as you beat the so-called "Uncle" in front of you who has the foundation-building cultivation, you can get high-quality crystal beads, as well as the Broken Mirror Pill as an extra reward from the sect! Who among the outer disciples who have a little strength doesn't want to give it a try?

On the top of Purple Thunder Mountain, Xie Feng said with a worried look on his face: "Junior Brother, not only did you not stop it, but you also exaggerated it. What do you mean?" Shangguan Yun smiled and said: "Senior Brother, you underestimate this kid. Since he dared to make such a boast, I believe he has such strength. Aren't they dissatisfied with the sect's decision? It's a good opportunity for Junior Brother Chengfeng to teach them a lesson."

Xie Feng was still worried and asked, "There are more than 50,000 outer disciples over there, and there are more than a thousand Yuanying Great Perfection disciples. Can Chengfeng handle them?" Shangguan Yun said, "If they set up a battle formation together, even you and I would have to work hard and even suffer serious damage to our vitality. But if we attack one by one, no matter how many come, it will be useless. Don't forget, Chengfeng's true essence sea is very huge~"

In the void, as soon as Uncle Liang finished speaking, a frenzy broke out in the martial arts arena, and everyone rushed to be the first to go on stage. Pan Chengfeng put away his flying sword and landed on the ground, smiling and saying, "Don't worry, everyone, time is limited. I will add one more thing now. I will keep accepting challenges here until no one dares to come up! So, you don't have to worry, take your time." But even so, they still couldn't decide who would go first for a long time. Everyone was afraid that the first one to go up would kill Pan Chengfeng, and they wouldn't even get a bowl of soup.

Pan Chengfeng looked at the noisy crowd below, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Be quiet! Now I will auction the first place for the competition. Whoever offers more points will come up first to challenge! Let's start. The first place, 10 points! If you want to come up and compete with me, give me 10 points first!" This method is really good, and everyone has no objection, otherwise who knows when the quarrel will end. Yu Qian suddenly felt something was wrong, and thought to himself: "What is this kid going to do?" Pan Chengfeng had known that Yu Qian was also in the martial arts arena. He turned his head and glanced at Yu Qian proudly, thinking to himself: "My young master is going to get rich, and you just stare at me~"

Soon, the first spot was taken by an outer sect disciple who had reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul with 150 points. After the points were exchanged, Pan Chengfeng happily collected the points and thought to himself, "This is much easier and more enjoyable than doing a mission." He had wanted to use heavy hands, but now he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. In order to make things last for a long time, Pan Chengfeng decided to be the best actor today and harvest a wave of points. Just when he was secretly happy, the person who came to challenge him seemed to be unable to wait and said, "Outside disciple, Liu Li, please give me some advice, uncle."

Pan Chengfeng put his hands behind his back and said, "Oh, nephew Liu, your cultivation is good, you are about to break through, right?" Liu Li said impatiently, "If you win against uncle, nephew will naturally have the Broken Mirror Pill, and then the breakthrough will be a piece of cake." After that, his eyes were full of lightning, and the power of thunder flowed in his palms. He shouted, "Thunder Palm!" His palms instantly slapped Pan Chengfeng's chest. If Pan Chengfeng was not very special, an ordinary foundation-building cultivator would definitely be reduced to ashes if he encountered this blow! This was done with the intention of killing Pan Chengfeng.

Pan Chengfeng immediately felt the murderous intent and thought to himself, "Yu Qian's men?" Pan Chengfeng used his feet to avoid Liu Li's attack. He turned his head to look at Yu Qian and found that Yu Qian was looking at him with a sneer. He thought to himself, "You're not running away. You're Yu Qian's running dog. You're lucky. I want to earn points, so I won't kill you. I'll just cripple you." Pan Chengfeng dodged Liu Li's attack for a while and found an opportunity to shoot out a fire dragon. Liu Li pushed his palms forward to block the power of the fire dragon, but he was also knocked back more than ten meters.

Pan Chengfeng took the opportunity to distance himself from him, put his hands behind his back again and said, "Close combat tactics, there are not many people who practice this kind of tactics. It seems that Junior Brother Liu is very confident in his physical strength." Liu Li sneered, "Uncle Master, have you learned no other tactics besides dodging? If so, I can only regretfully tell you that you are going to lose!" As soon as Liu Li finished speaking, he quickly formed seals. After a breath, Liu Li's body was covered with lightning. He raised his hands high and shouted, "Lightning ball!"