67: You guys should give me the spirit stones.

The Law Enforcement Elder stepped forward, ready to announce Ning Tianyou as the winner.

But as he arrived on the martial arts stage, Lin Fan, who had turned into an ice sculpture, suddenly shattered.

The ice covering his body exploded, and the shattered ice shards flew out like countless hidden weapons.

Not good!

The Law Enforcement Elder flashed backward. Since the battle was not over, he naturally could not intervene.

He could not even block the ice shards.

Because that would be unfair to Lin Fan, equivalent to indirectly helping Ning Tianyou.

Ning Tianyou's face showed surprise; he had thought he was sure to win.

Yet, he had not expected Lin Fan to not be completely frozen, to be able to break through his Ice Snow Sword Art.

Looking at the flying ice shards, Ning Tianyou did not dare to be careless.

He quickly moved to block, shattering everything.

But just as he dealt with the ice shards, Lin Fan's attack arrived.

This time, Lin Fan used a full one-third of his speed and one-fifth of his strength.

Pfft!

"How is this possible!"

Ning Tianyou spat blood and flew backward, his internal organs displaced.

He even felt a difficulty in mobilizing the spiritual power within his body.

Strong!

Very strong!

This was the feeling Lin Fan gave Ning Tianyou; he had underestimated Lin Fan.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Tianyou said in a deep voice.

"Junior Brother Lin, your strength is very surprising to me."

"I thought I could easily defeat you, but I didn't expect you to be so strong."

"For this next move, I hope you can take it."

"If you can take it, then we can truly determine who is superior."

Lin Fan looked at Li Changfeng and saw Li Changfeng nod.

He breathed a sigh of relief; his Revered Master had agreed.

Finally, he could stop acting and defeat Ning Tianyou.

"Senior Brother, make your move. One strike to decide the victor."

"And Senior Brother, rest assured, I will definitely show mercy and not harm your life."

Humph!

Lin Fan's sincere words, heard by Ning Tianyou, were so jarring.

He did not believe Lin Fan was speaking from the heart, but rather felt Lin Fan was underestimating him.

Ning Tianyou's face turned ugly, and his Aura surged.

He gripped his spiritual sword tightly, pouring the spiritual power within his body madly into it.

One Sword Shatters the Heavens!

A Profound-grade high-tier sword art of the Kaoshan Sect, immensely powerful and extremely difficult to Cultivate.

It is divided into three levels: One Sword Splits the River, One Sword Cleaves the Mountain, and One Sword Shatters the Heavens.

Ning Tianyou had Cultivated this Martial Skill to the third level; it was not impossible to even slay a Golden Core cultivator beyond his own realm!

This was Ning Tianyou's true strength.

The Sect Master spoke: "Changfeng, keep an eye on your Disciple."

"Tianyou's sword is very powerful; I'm afraid your Disciple might not be able to withstand it."

"Don't lose his life because of the Seven Peaks Martial Meet. Although he cannot Cultivate spiritual power, he has walked his own path."

"Moreover, it is very similar to that path that disappeared long ago."

Li Changfeng did not care in the slightest, saying indifferently.

"I know my Disciple very well."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have made that bet with you all."

"I gambled for the rise of Tianquan Peak. The Cultivation resources that the five Peak Lords and the Sect Master owe me will be cashed in soon."

"Just thinking about it makes me very excited and happy. As for Lin Fan, he is about to win."

Shaking his head, the Sect Master said somewhat speechlessly.

"Changfeng, I think you're obsessed."

"Your Tianquan Peak Disciple, Lin Fan, is indeed quite strong."

"But didn't you see that Ning Tianyou could easily subdue him?"

"Later, I'm afraid you won't have that many Top-Grade Spirit Stones to pay."

Hehe!

Li Changfeng chuckled twice, saying nothing more.

Since you don't believe me, once the results are out, you will naturally be convinced.

While Li Changfeng and the Sect Master were conversing, Lin Fan made his move.

He did not evade at all, looking at the massive sword shadow striking down at him.

Lin Fan clenched his fist, unleashing his terrifying attack.

Fist arrived, sword shadow scattered!

Pfft!

His strongest move was broken, and Ning Tianyou's mind was greatly affected, causing him to spurt another mouthful of fresh blood.

He looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, his face full of dejection.

Lin Fan disappeared, and when he reappeared,

He was already in front of Ning Tianyou, his fist stopped one foot away from Ning Tianyou's face.

The force of the fist reached him, and Ning Tianyou's nose and mouth bled.

Ning Tianyou smiled bitterly; Lin Fan's fist wind could actually injure him.

This indicated that in his battle with Lin Fan,

From beginning to end, Lin Fan had not used his full strength.

Even now, Ning Tianyou was not sure if Lin Fan had used his full strength.

"Junior Brother Lin, I lost!"

"You are truly very strong. It seems the first place in this Seven Peaks Martial Meet belongs to you."

After speaking, Ning Tianyou looked at the Law Enforcement Elder.

"I concede!"

Whoosh!

As Ning Tianyou conceded, countless Mount Suppressing Sect Disciple exclaimed in shock.

In their hearts, Ning Tianyou was an undefeated legend.

Among the younger generation, no one was Ning Tianyou's opponent.

But now, Ning Tianyou had lost!

He lost to a Mortal who had never stepped onto the path of Cultivation!

"This is too incredible. How did Lin Fan do it?"

"That's Senior Brother Ning, the Tianshu Peak Divine Son, practically the pre-ordained future Sect Master!"

"He lost. I thought anyone could lose, but Senior Brother Ning absolutely couldn't lose. As a result, he lost to Lin Fan of Tianquan Peak."

"Tianquan Peak! This long-decayed one of the Seven Peaks, after today, is probably going to rise completely."

The Sect Master's eyes widened!

Lost?

Ning Tianyou actually lost to Lin Fan!

Well, success or failure on the path of Cultivation isn't that important; he himself had lost before.

But the key was, with Ning Tianyou's defeat, he would have to produce Cultivation resources worth tens of millions of Low-Grade Spirit Stones.

Without these tens of millions of Low-Grade Spirit Stones in Cultivation resources, Tianshu Peak would definitely live an incredibly impoverished life from now on.

And Tianquan Peak would be rolling in wealth!

Not only did the Sect Master's expression change drastically, but the other five Peak Lords also looked at each other.

They had actually lost and would pay a heavy price.

The Yaoguang Peak Lord gave Li Changfeng a glare, then immediately gave Li Changfeng five million Low-Grade Spirit Stones.

Although five million Low-Grade Spirit Stones was a lot, she could still afford it.

"Peak Lord Li, we were all tricked by you."

"Congratulations on instantly becoming the wealthiest person in the Kaoshan Sect."

"From now on, our two peaks can be closer."

"For example, forming a marriage alliance, what do you think?"

Li Changfeng: "Women only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

"So, Yaoguang Peak Lord, don't think too much."

The Yaoguang Peak Lord said exasperatedly: "I didn't say it was an alliance between Peak Lords, but between Disciples."

"Your Disciple Lin Fan is very good, and my Yaoguang Peak's Zhao Qingzhu."

"Regardless of beauty or talent, she is outstanding."

"So, are you interested in having them become Dao Companions?"

Li Changfeng shook his head, glancing towards the martial arts stage.

"That's a matter for the young people. As their Revered Master, I won't force my Disciples."

"Right now, the most important thing is not to discuss this."

"Sect Master, four Peak Lords, when will you fulfill your bets?"

"I told you earlier that you owed me tens of millions of Low-Grade Spirit Stones, and you said I was wrong."

"Now it's a fact. No one wants to renege, right?"

"I don't care, but I'm afraid the Heavenly Dao won't agree."