Chapter 88 Crazy Du Fei

  A loud "clang" rang out, and Nian Jue was knocked to the ground by Du Fei's powerful slash. Nian Jue was also frightened, but before he could react, Du Fei's second knife had already fallen, striking with another loud "clang". At this moment, Nian Jue's slender sword had been cut in two by Du Fei, and the powerful blade energy sent Nian Jue spitting out a mouthful of blood. Du Fei raised his great knife once more, his eyes extremely cold as he gazed down at Nian Jue, who was now trembling uncontrollably with fear, his face pale and begging for mercy. The proud and arrogant genius was nowhere to be seen, replaced by a pitiful creature desperate only to survive, occasionally letting out spasmodic gasps, his eyes fixed on Du Fei with a pleading expression, hoping that Du Fei would spare his life.

  Du Fei, at this moment, didn't care about Yan Jue's feelings at all. With a swift and fierce motion, he swung his knife down, but just as it was about to land, a figure suddenly darted out from nowhere with extremely fast movements and quickly pulled Yan Jue away, avoiding Du Fei's ferocious attack by a hair's breadth. Du Fei's knife also landed heavily on the ground, causing a deep gash in the earth. The sudden change in the scene left Du Fei stunned, his eyes blazing with anger as he glared at the newcomer.

  "Hush", the whispers and murmurs on the scene rose, all whispering about this sudden appearance of a person. However, the newcomer didn't care about the whispers at all, only staring at Yan Bo who was crying with tears streaming down his face. After narrowly escaping death, Yan Bo also burst into tears, looking at the newcomer and stuttering: "Second Uncle." After saying that, he buried his head in Yan Yun's arm and wept.

  "Who are you? Why did you suddenly rush onto the stage?" Du Fei raised his sword and pointed at Nian Yun, furious.

  "You don't need to care who I am, this trial is just about distinguishing the strong from the weak. You didn't have to go as far as killing someone with a knife earlier," said Yan Yun.

  "Hahaha, you're telling me this in front of all these people? Who has the motive to kill, I think everyone here is very clear about that. You're actually teaching your grandfather a lesson now, hurry up and get out of here, or I'll chop you up along with him." Du Fei scolded angrily.

  The audience on the scene also exploded after hearing the conversation between the two, and it's unknown who started cursing first. The crowd heard the curses and shouted in unison: "Get out of here, let them settle it themselves, we demand a fair match."

  Lian Yun also heard the audience's curses and felt a bit guilty, thinking that his previous words were somewhat inappropriate. He immediately made a decision and raised his hand to shout: "We admit defeat!"

  The audience's curses grew even louder after hearing Lian Yun's words, but at this point, he had no choice. He himself was in the right, but he couldn't win, and now Yan Jue was not as skilled as others and would be taken care of by Du Fei. He could only admit defeat to protect Yan Jue's reputation, after all, Yan Jue was the future pillar of the Yan family. If he were to be defeated like this in front of everyone, he wouldn't be able to explain himself when he returned to his family, and he would also face severe punishment. Admitting defeat would only bring shame, but as long as he could protect Yan Jue's reputation, that was more important than anything else.

  "Admit defeat?" Du Fei's voice was also involuntarily loud with anger. "It's not that easy, he had the intention to kill me before, now a sentence of admitting defeat would settle it? No one would be willing to do that if they were in my shoes." Du Fei scolded.

  "Hmph, you little devil, we've already admitted defeat, what more do you want?" Yun Chen said fearlessly at this time.

  "I don't want it to be like this, I just want to get rid of this rubbish." Du Fei cursed.

  "Give an inch, take a mile." As they spoke, Yan Yun also released his own aura. Du Fei also felt that the aura released by Yan Yun was even more intense than Yan Jue's, but he wasn't intimidated at all. At this point, Du Fei was getting more and more fierce, his eyes were already red with killing intent, whoever dared to block him would be attacked.

  "You old dog, don't think I'm afraid of you. I'll hit you without hesitation. You have the guts to try?" Du Fei also shouted loudly. "Old mixed hair, get out! Old mixed hair, get out..." At this time, the audience in the arena started shouting and scolding again. Yan Yun's face turned red after hearing it, and he prepared to leave the stage with Yan Yun, not wanting to be scolded by the crowd. Just as Yan Yun was about to step down from the stage, Du Fei quickly raised his knife to block Yan Yun's path, staring at him angrily.

  "Aren't you tired of living? Get out of here!" Yun shouted.

  Du Fei, however, showed no restraint and shouted insults as he swung his sword at Yan Yun. Yan Yun quickly retreated several steps to avoid Du Fei's attack. Seeing that Yan Yun had dodged his swing, Du Fei again swung his sword fiercely at Yan Yun. Yan Yun hugged Yan Sheng tightly and dodged left and right to avoid Du Fei's attacks. Just as Du Fei was about to strike again, a figure suddenly appeared on the scene, grasping Du Fei's sword with both hands. Du Fei narrowed his eyes, staring at the newcomer, a man in his forties, wearing a strong suit, with an angry face standing between the two, one hand holding Du Fei's sword and the other blocking Yan Yun's attack.

  "Who are you? Get out of the way!" Du Fei cursed.

  "Below is the presiding judge of this conference, Wang Chuan. Things have come to this point, I think it's just like that, Xiaoyou, don't be so pressing anymore." Wang Chuan spoke with a hint of coldness.

  "Here comes another one, I think you're all in cahoots. I'll take care of you together." As he spoke, Du Fei suddenly pulled out the knife that was being held by the man, and Wang Chuan stared at him in shock. Originally, Wang Chuan's strength had already reached the Inverse Empty Realm, thinking that with his own strength, he could hold onto Du Fei's knife blade, but he never expected that Du Fei would suddenly pull out the knife blade that was being held by him. However, Wang Chuan quickly reacted and swiftly sealed off Du Fei's hand that was holding the knife, not allowing him to attack again.

  Wang Chuan also used a lot of effort to hold down Du Fei's wrist, but unfortunately, he had underestimated Du Fei's strength earlier. If not for the fact that he had managed to seal off Du Fei's hand with his internal energy, Wang Chuan would have probably been thrown out by Du Fei if it were just a matter of physical strength.

  Du Fei struggled for a while before giving up and gazing at Yan Yun and Yan Jue as they escaped from the arena. The middle-aged man released Du Fei's arm after seeing Yan Yun disappear from his line of sight, laughing and saying: "Haha, little friend is really..."

  Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, Du Fei suddenly swung his sword at Wang Chuan again, cursing as he did so: "You damn bastard, you're a good-for-nothing old man! I'll chop you up!"

  Wang Chuan was startled by Du Fei's sudden attack and quickly retreated several steps to avoid being hit. He had not expected Du Fei to attack him. After Wang Chuan stabilized himself, Du Fei suddenly leapt off the arena and chased after Yan Yun in the direction she had escaped, still holding his sword. The staff members along the way were shocked and dodged out of the way as they watched.

  The audience was stunned, unable to believe that Du Fei would actually do something like this. Despite being stopped by two experts, he refused to give up on killing Yan Jue. In a short while, Du Fei had run out of Wang Chuan's line of sight, leaving him enraged and shouting: "He's truly gone mad! Stop him quickly!"

  The staff members in the arena sprang into action upon hearing Wang Chuan's words and chased after Du Fei in the direction he was heading.

  At this point, Wang Chuan felt a bit like he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. As the chief judge of the tournament, he had never expected to lose face so badly today. However, in order to calm down the angry audience and soothe their emotions, Wang Chuan gritted his teeth and began to speak...

  Du Fei, after chasing for a long time, still couldn't find any trace of Nian Jun. He stood on the spot, panting heavily, and shouted towards the sky: "Nian Jun, you listen to me! You owe me, and I will definitely make you pay!" Du Fei caught his breath for a while, calmed down a bit, and looked at himself again. His whole body was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, he held a large knife, and his face was full of murderous intent. He stood on the street like this, and those small vendors who were doing business on the street had already been scared away by Du Fei's appearance. The usually bustling market was now empty and desolate. All of this was thanks to Du Fei.

  Du Fei also turned his head to look around, feeling strange at the same time. Suddenly a big hand grabbed Du Fei's left hand, and Du Fei quickly raised his sword and turned around to chop, but when he looked back, he stopped his sword in mid-air.

  "Ah, it's me, Xiao Jin." The speaker was none other than Zu Ji Tian. At this moment, Zu Ji Tian was also frightened by Du Fei's previous action and his body slightly curved inwards. Seeing that Du Fei had stopped attacking him, he swallowed hard and slowly straightened up. He patted his chest and took a deep breath, saying: "Luckily you stopped, or else I would have been cut in half."

  "Ah, it's you. I thought it was someone else." Du Fei put away his knife and looked at Zu Ji Tian.

  "Are you alright?" Zong Ji Tian asked.

  Du Fei took a look at the wound on his chest, which had already formed some scabs, but there was still a little blood flowing. "It's nothing, just a minor injury," Du Fei said.

  "Go, now is not the time to talk, those people are coming after you again. Let's change places and talk later." Zu Ji Tian said as he grabbed Du Fei's left hand and took him away from the empty streets...