Chapter 48: The Law of Winning

"This spell is so cool!"

Qin Jun exclaimed in a low voice as he stared at the spiritual power white dragon coiling around Bai Yufeng's body. Daji, who was standing beside him, sneered, "Looks good but not practical. This guy's spell is not as good as Song Lang's."

With his right hand, Song Lang condensed a giant green hand that did not match his body size. However, in terms of appearance, Bai Yufeng's white dragon looked more handsome and cooler.

Bai Yufeng let out a low shout, and the white jade rocks under his feet formed spiderweb-like cracks. His body shot up like an arrow leaving the bow, with the spiritual power white dragon swirling around his long spear, tearing through the air and creating bursts of sonic booms, displaying an imposing momentum.

Facing Bai Yufeng's unstoppable attack, Song Lang clapped his right hand directly onto the long spear, causing the spiritual power white dragon to instantly dissipate.

Bai Yufeng was struck as if by lightning and plummeted towards the Vermilion Bird Platform.

The defeat in the second round left the people and cultivators around the Vermilion Bird Platform silent. Even ordinary people could tell that Bai Yufeng had been suppressed.

On the pavilion, the military officials' faces were even more grim.

Nan Meng furrowed his brow, his two large fists showing visible veins, clearly feeling unsettled.

"He's going to lose," Guan Yu said indifferently, causing Qin Jun to blink in surprise. How could the battle end so quickly?

"Is Song Lang very strong?" Qin Jun curiously asked. As a foundation stage cultivator, he couldn't see the details of the two people's fight. In his opinion, although Bai Yufeng was suppressed, he was still full of vigor and could hold on for hundreds of rounds.

"Just at the second level of the Transcendence Realm," Guan Yu sneered, showing no respect for Song Lang in his words, which surprised the nearby cultivators.

This guy is so pretentious.

Qin Jun suddenly realized that Bai Yufeng had just entered the Transcendence Realm, probably forcibly promoted recently, and was naturally no match for Song Lang, who was at the second level of the Transcendence Realm.

At that moment, Song Lang began to take the initiative to attack. His figure was like a phantom, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air as he directly approached Bai Yufeng.

Bai Yufeng's pupils contracted, and he quickly wielded his long spear. A fierce wind rose, swirling around him like a tornado, with sharp wind blades that could easily cut down anyone who approached.

"You're too weak!" Song Lang's cold voice reached Bai Yufeng's ears, causing goosebumps to appear on his skin. He instinctively turned around, and at that moment, a giant green hand came crashing towards him like a small mountain.

With a loud bang!

Bai Yufeng spat out blood and flew backward, crashing onto the barrier of the Purple Light Prison Formation like a cannonball, startling the surrounding people and cultivators, causing them to retreat like a tide.

Fortunately, the defensive power of the Purple Light Prison Formation was extremely strong and was not pierced by Bai Yufeng.

"They are not at the same level at all..."

"He's just a mediocre general, unable to be as mighty as General Nan Meng!"

"It's not that General Bai is too weak, it's that the opponent is too strong..."

"If you have the ability, then you go up. I bet you'd be instantly killed!"

"Yeah, he did his best!"

The area around the Vermilion Bird Platform erupted into a deafening clamor, with most people complaining, leaving the military officials on the pavilion looking at each other, and the expression of the Fifth Prince, Qin Yu, was particularly gloomy.

Emperor Qian and Nan Meng both frowned, clearly not expecting Bai Yufeng to lose so quickly.

Qin Jun couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude. The more miserable the loss, the better!

When everyone was in despair, he would go up and boost his reputation.

Ugh, what a despicable thought!

Even Qin Jun couldn't help but despise himself, but his mood remained excited.

Just then, Bai Yufeng, who was at the edge of the Vermilion Bird Platform, propped himself up with his long spear and slowly stood up, leaving a trail of red flowers on the platform from his blood, making his figure even more tragic.

"I can still fight!"

Bai Yufeng said in a heavy tone, moving everyone present, and the people and cultivators who had been mocking him fell silent.

Song Lang looked at Bai Yufeng in surprise. He had used all his strength in that last blow, and Bai Yufeng's bones were probably shattered, yet he could still stand up. This kind of willpower was extraordinary.

Even Qin Jun looked at Bai Yufeng with admiration, starting to consider when to bring Bai Yufeng under his wing.

Although his combat power was not as good as Guan Yu's or Daji's, he still had the cultivation of the Transcendence Realm. Coupled with this tenacious will, he might become a great general like Nan Meng in the future.

"Alright, let's start the next round. We lost this one!" Emperor Qian suddenly said from the pavilion. With his Golden Core cultivation, his voice easily drowned out the discussions below.

With these words, the clamor below abruptly ceased.

Losing the first round so quickly cast a shadow over everyone's hearts.

Ordinary people didn't understand the realm of cultivation, but the cultivators knew that the stages such as Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Core, and Transcendence were significant. A Transcendence Realm expert was definitely one of the top powerhouses in the kingdom. When Bai Yufeng's cultivation at the first level of the Transcendence Realm was spread, all the cultivators had high expectations for him.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned.

Bai Yufeng's defeat came too quickly, breaking their hearts.

"I'll go!"

A domineering shout came from the attic, causing the whole place to erupt in excitement, because the speaker was the war god of the Kingdom of Qianyue, Nan Meng!

Nan Meng did not immediately fly to the Vermilion Bird Platform, but instead looked towards the seating area of the Kingdom of Canglan, his gaze lingering on Xiao Beilong and Zhen Hun.

"Zhen Hun, you go," Zhu Yishi said softly. Xiao Beilong was stronger than Zhen Hun, but he had already won the first round, so it was the best strategy to save the strongest player for the last.

"Okay!"

Zhen Hun stood up directly, glanced at Nan Meng, and then flew to the Vermilion Bird Platform.

"Dad, you must win!" Nan Yuxin exclaimed excitedly. In response, Nan Meng just smiled and waved his hand, then appeared on the Vermilion Bird Platform facing Zhen Hun.

Qin Yu frowned. He knew that the strongest player on the side of the Kingdom of Canglan was Xiao Beilong, and the opponent deliberately avoided Nan Meng, putting the Kingdom of Qianyue at a disadvantage.

But Nan Meng had to play in the second round, otherwise, if they lost the second round as well, Nan Meng wouldn't even have the chance to appear.

"Second Young Master, who do you think will win?" Qin Jun curiously asked Guan Yu.

"It's hard to say," Guan Yu said with narrowed eyes.

Damn!

So mysterious?

Qin Jun couldn't help but be amazed. Wasn't this saying that the Kingdom of Canglan had already pulled ahead of the Kingdom of Qianyue in terms of high-end combat power?

"Damn! What are you talking about? General Nan is invincible!" a nearby cultivator exclaimed indignantly.

Fanatical fan.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes and couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.