Poison Elder's face was filled with horror, but soon he grinned wickedly. "Since you don't care about that woman's life or death, then I'll fulfill your wish!"
With that, he smashed the porcelain bottle in his hand to the ground.
Seeing this, Lin Mengjiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, Chen Jie had no more worries.
Chen Jie, however, sneered. How could ordinary poisons be effective against an immortal cultivator?
Spiritual energy could not only kill but also save.
No matter how potent the poison, it could be completely dispelled as long as there was enough spiritual energy.
"Attack him together, kill him!"
Poison Elder roared.
"Charge! Kill this bastard!"
All the martial artists on the stage no longer hesitated and rushed towards Chen Jie.
Chen Jie's face was filled with killing intent. "If you want my life, then be prepared to pay with your own!"
Instantly, Chen Jie moved again.
Swish, swish, swish...
One martial artist after another fell under Chen Jie's sword like leeks.
"No!"
Poison Elder and the other cried out in rage, their eyes about to split. "I don't believe you don't even put our Earth-level cultivators in your eyes! Kill!"
He and another Earth-level expert drew a long spear from the edge of the stage and thrust it at Chen Jie.
Buzz buzz!
Chen Jie wielded his soft sword like a venomous snake, easily disarming their weapons.
"Die!"
Swish, swish...
Chen Jie thrust his sword twice. The two Earth-level experts had their throats pierced and died tragically on the spot.
For a moment, only Liu Feng remained on the stage.
At this moment, Liu Feng felt a chill all over his body.
No one understood Chen Jie's power better than he did.
This young man could instantly kill Earth-level experts, and he was undoubtedly a Heaven-level cultivator.
Moreover, Liu Feng even felt that Chen Jie's strength was not inferior to his own.
How could this be!
In this world, how could there be such a young Heaven-level expert?
Were not all of them, whether Heaven-level or Earth-level, old people?
In the distance, Fang Tai, Fang Rong, and Yin Chuji all stood up, looking at Chen Jie in shock.
Heaven-level?
Fang Rong and Yin Chuji's faces were extremely grim.
So this kid was a Heaven-level expert.
No wonder he was so arrogant.
Yin Manman and Huang Jing also looked as if they had lost their parents.
Huang Jing looked at Chen Jie with a complex expression.
This classmate of his, who used to be a scoundrel, was not only a martial artist beyond the reach of ordinary people, but also a Heaven-level expert beyond the reach of most martial artists!
Was this still his classmate?
Yin Manman secretly rejoiced, "Fortunately, this trash didn't directly fall out with him and only proposed a verbal challenge. Otherwise, if he survived today, I would be in trouble."
She glanced at Yin Chuji, wondering if this brother of hers could kill Chen Jie.
If he couldn't, she might have to keep some distance from Chen Jie.
And not far away, Jiang Xue looked at Chen Jie with a complex expression.
Heaven-level?
No wonder he didn't take the Martial Arts Association seriously.
The strongest person in the Martial Arts Association was probably also Heaven-level, right?
If she hadn't invited a Heaven-level expert to oppose him, perhaps no one could have dealt with him today.
Thinking of this, she blamed herself again, "Jiang Xue, Jiang Xue, you are so foolish. You thought you were helping him, but you only made things worse."
"Young Master Yin, it's time to deploy Xu Fu!" Fang Rong said directly.
"No rush, it's not the last resort yet," Yin Chuji replied.
Fang Rong said sternly, "Stop hesitating. That kid is a Heaven-level expert. Even Liu Feng is his equal. Deploy two Heaven-level experts directly and kill him in one go to avoid any accidents!"
Yin Chuji gritted his teeth. "Alright!"
He reached for his phone, about to make a call, when the phone rang first.
"Father?"
Yin Chuji was stunned and answered the call.
Then, Yin Qiuran's voice came from the phone: "Chuji! I almost forgot something important. Don't go against Chen Jie!"
"Dad, what did you say?" Yin Chuji was dumbfounded.
"Chen Jie is very likely an immortal! You can't defeat him! Listen to me, it's right! Return to the provincial capital immediately, and we'll discuss it further!"
Yin Chuji laughed foolishly. "Dad, what immortal? I'm at the Pingcheng Martial Arts Tournament right now. We've tested Chen Jie's strength. He's a Heaven-level expert!"
"Heaven-level? No, listen to me, he can fly..."
"Dad, are you sure he can fly? Some spell masters can make their bodies float in the air for a short time!" Yin Chuji said.
"This..."
"In short, don't worry. I won't reveal myself. This is between Chen Jie and the Martial Arts Association. I'm just the mastermind behind the scenes. Moreover, he will surely die today!"
Yin Chuji said dismissively.
Yin Qiuran hesitated for a moment and said, "Since you've made up your mind, you must protect yourself. If things go south, escape immediately, and don't let others know that you were involved!"
"Dad, I know. Don't worry! I'm hanging up!"
Yin Chuji hung up the phone and immediately dialed another number. "Xu Fu, go up now and join forces with Liu Feng to kill Chen Jie!"
"Oh, and don't..."
He was about to instruct him not to reveal his identity, when Fang Rong suddenly said from the side, "Young Master Yin, don't forget our agreement. Cripple Chen Jie, and I'll kill him!"
Yin Chuji was stunned for a moment and instructed, "Beat him half to death. Leave the chance to kill him to the president's son, Young Master Fang."
"And..."
He opened his mouth and found that the other party had already hung up the phone.
Yin Chuji looked at his phone and muttered, "This expert from my Yin family is too bold. He didn't even wait for me to finish speaking."
"However, he shouldn't expose himself voluntarily, right? Besides, Chen Jie is going to die today."
Yin Chuji didn't pay much attention to it. He put away his phone and turned his gaze to the stage.
"You scammed Jiang Xue out of a hundred million, didn't you?" Chen Jie looked at Liu Feng and said calmly.
Liu Feng's heart tightened, but he said stubbornly, "We are both Heaven-level experts. Do you think you can do anything to me?"
"Hand over a hundred million and kowtow to apologize, and I can spare your life," Chen Jie said.
"Hahaha... What an arrogant tone, asking a Heaven-level expert to kowtow and apologize!"
With a burst of laughter, a sharp-eyed middle-aged man stepped on the heads of the onlookers and leaped onto the stage.
"Heaven-level!"
Liu Feng's eyes lit up as he looked at the man.
He felt a subtle pressure emanating from this person.
"Brother Kuangfeng, how about we join forces to defeat this ignorant brat?" the man said, looking at Liu Feng.
"Who are you..." Liu Feng hesitated.
"Heaven-level mid-stage, Xu Fu!"
Liu Feng's expression was greatly shocked.
"Good! Then let's join forces and suppress this scoundrel! Brother Xu, this kid has already been through a lot of fighting. Today, he will surely die!"
"Hahaha... Kid, kowtow!" Xu Fu laughed and shouted at Chen Jie.