Chapter 4328: Reversals

You… you two ambushed me!

Dong Gang turned to look at Haipeng, his eyes filled with fury.

According to their previous agreement, they were supposed to fight among themselves only after Fifth Little Demon was dealt with, but he hadn't expected to be ambushed at this moment.

What's the big deal? This woman is no longer a threat. Dealing with you means one less opponent.

Don't blame others; blame yourself for being too foolish.

Haipeng gave a cold smile, kicked out, and directly sent Dong Gang flying off the stage.

He appeared honest, but in reality, he was the most insidious person. He had already planned this from the start, and naturally, he wouldn't miss an opportunity when it arose.

Since it was confirmed that Fifth Little Demon posed no threat, it was best to strike first; otherwise, it would be troublesome later.

The opponent's strength was not inferior to his, and this method was the most energy-efficient.

Just as he had dealt with Dong Gang, a tremendous pressure came from behind him. Zhao Caifeng's colorful red ribbon, like a spiritual snake, struck towards his back.

As the saying goes, 'the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.' While he ambushed Dong Gang, Zhao Caifeng also made her move against him.

However, as a cunning person, Haipeng was prepared to be ambushed even as he plotted against others. He shifted his body slightly to dodge the colorful red ribbon, and his long saber directly slashed forward.

The two fought together. At this moment, only three people remained on the stage. Fifth Little Demon lay unconscious, and the remaining six people had already left the stage.

Are you kidding? If their strength wasn't enough, and these people were so ruthless even to their own, staying here would only mean losing their lives.

Zhao Caifeng and Haipeng both came from large Sects, and their strengths were evenly matched, leading to an intense and difficult battle.

Junior Sister Caifeng, please let me have this spot. Senior Brother will remember this favor.

Haipeng spoke politely, but his long saber was merciless, striking out one blow after another.

Senior Brother Haipeng, I am a weak woman; what's wrong with letting me have it? You can come again in a hundred years; no one will be able to stop you then.

Zhao Caifeng spoke sweetly and was beautiful, and her colorful red ribbon was also extremely dazzling, but all her moves were lethal.

Junior Sister, if you act this way, don't blame Senior Brother for being impolite.

As Haipeng spoke, the long saber in his hand became even more fierce, striking out three consecutive blows.

Zhao Caifeng twisted her body, dodging two blows successively, and directly used her red ribbon to entangle the third blow.

Then, she unleashed a punch with her right hand, directly striking towards the opponent's face.

Haipeng's long saber was entangled by the red ribbon and could not be retrieved for a moment.

But he didn't dodge at all; he met the punch with his own, and their fists collided.

With a bang, both of them were Yuandi First Grade, with comparable strength, and both retreated.

Zhao Caifeng retreated seven or eight steps, pulling the red ribbon to stabilize her stance.

Haipeng's situation was not much better, but just as he had retreated five steps, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen. A blood-stained sword tip emerged from his lower abdomen, almost identical to the situation when he ambushed Dong Gang.

This…

Haipeng was both shocked and enraged. He had always been the one to scheme against others; how could he suddenly be schemed against? Moreover, only Zhao Caifeng was left on the stage; who else could be ambushing him?

Turning to look, he saw Fifth Little Demon holding a long sword, smiling sweetly at him, "You dog, this old lady is sending you rolling!"

After speaking, she kicked out. Haipeng, who had already suffered severe injuries, had no ability to dodge and was directly kicked off the stage.

Zhao Caifeng held her red ribbon, a hint of shock flashing in her eyes; she clearly hadn't expected such an outcome.

Looking at the vibrant Fifth Little Demon: "You were faking it all along?"

Yes, Little Fan said it wouldn't be easy to deal with all three of you at once, so he suggested a little trick. I didn't expect you all to be so foolish.

Fifth Little Demon's smile was like a flower. It turned out that all of this was a tactic Ye Bufan had taught her.

Facing the combined efforts of three people, if it were a direct fight, even with secret techniques, there was no absolute certainty of winning quickly, and even if she won, she would pay a huge price.

Therefore, the best way was to let the three of them fight among themselves and then reap the benefits.

Facts proved this move to be extremely effective. After they believed she had lost her threat, the three immediately began to fight among themselves.

Seeing the scene on the stage, the members of the Fifth Family felt like they were on a rollercoaster and immediately became incredibly excited.

Even the usually aloof Ninth Granny showed a rare smile, looking at Ye Bufan with eyes full of admiration.

It turned out that this Young man was teaching Fifth Little Demon how to fight, and it must be said that this tactic was much stronger than what they had thought of before.

Zhao Caifeng snorted coldly, "So what if you're cunning? Everything comes down to strength!"

At this moment, she still had enough confidence. As a Disciple of a large Sect, even though she was only Yuandi First Grade, she definitely had the strength to fight across a rank.

A Disciple from a small Family, even if she was Second Grade, what of it? After all, her foundation was not as profound as her own.

The three of them had teamed up before to finish the fight quickly and preserve their strength. Now, with only one opponent left, she would secure the spot as long as she defeated her.

Thinking of this, she no longer held back, and the red ribbon in her hand coiled out like a spiritual snake.

But things were completely different from what she expected. As soon as she made her move, the ten-zhang red ribbon was suddenly seized by Fifth Little Demon.

This…

Zhao Caifeng's expression changed. How did the opponent's strength seem to have increased so much? Had she been hiding it all along?

At this moment, she couldn't afford to think too much and quickly circulated her Chaotic Origin Energy, pulling the ten-zhang red ribbon back forcefully.

According to her thoughts, the opponent would surely struggle with her, but what she didn't expect was that the other party didn't use any force at all. This pull, on the contrary, directly pulled Fifth Little Demon over, who used the momentum to get in front of her and punch her in the chest.

This…

The series of miscalculations made Zhao Caifeng somewhat flustered. In her haste, she quickly raised her hand to meet the blow.

A punch and a palm collided. She was shaken back repeatedly, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and even the ten-zhang red ribbon slipped from her grasp.

This is Yuandi Fourth Grade!

As a Core Disciple of the Xuan Nv Sect, she had fought with various powerhouses on a daily basis and immediately recognized the opponent's true strength.

At this moment, she truly realized that from the very beginning, they had lost. Their strength was insufficient, and their impatience had caused them to be completely fooled.

Fifth Little Demon didn't give her much time to think. She pursued like a shadow, chasing after her, and kicked her off the stage.

At this moment, there was a burst of cheers and thunderous applause from below the stage.

It must be said that out of the ten arena battles, this one was the most exciting. Not only was the fighting intense, but there were also continuous reversals, and no one expected the ultimate winner to be this woman who had just been beaten to the ground.

The people of the Fifth Family were even more so, each one of them excited beyond measure.

The battle ended, and Duanmu Feng announced the result, then continued, "The arena battles have concluded, and the ten individuals who can admire the Holy Ancestor's statue have been chosen.

Next, we will begin the ranking battles. Now, draw lots."

Through this arena style, the top ten were quickly determined, but there was no specific order of who was higher or lower among these ten, so the competition had to continue.

After speaking, he waved his hand, and ten small balls wrapped in light flew into the air.