Cao Yueying and Deng Feihong also stopped hiding, forming hand seals, and their aura surged, both reaching the Foundation Establishment Late Stage.
Cao Yueying even threw out Magic Treasures to self-detonate from time to time.
With all three of them giving their all, they stabilized the battle on the Martial Arts Stage, fighting the twenty-four Puppets to a draw.
If Qian Duoduo wanted to win at this point, he only needed to target Deng Feihong, the weakest link, attack a few times, or self-detonate one or two Magic Treasures, and he would win the battle.
However, he was originally a member of the Refining Spirit Sect; how could he publicly embarrass his own people?
While he was hesitating, Zeng Zifang coughed from below the stage.
Clearly, after witnessing Qian Duoduo's ruthless behavior in the Feng Fan Battle, she was a bit impatient.
Three against one, and it had come to this, which had already made Dugu Yunshan and the other two look extremely displeased.
Dugu Yunshan suddenly stomped his foot, and Cao Yueying and Deng Feihong simultaneously let out a delicate shout.
Cao Yueying pointed towards the Martial Arts Stage, and nine fire Dragons descended from the sky.
At the same time, the Formation on the Martial Arts Stage flickered, dividing the Martial Arts Stage into nine sections.
The fire Dragons and the Formation worked together, actually isolating Qian Duoduo from the twenty-four Puppets.
What was cut off was not just space, but also Spiritual Awareness.
If Qian Duoduo relied on Spiritual Awareness to command the Puppets, then at this moment the Puppets would lose control.
However, Qian Duoduo's Puppets, like regular Puppets, could attack and defend on their own.
Although separated from Qian Duoduo, the pressure the Puppets exerted on Cao Yueying and Deng Feihong did not decrease in the slightest.
At this moment, Dugu Yunshan and Qian Duoduo faced each other, forming a one-on-one situation.
Qian Duoduo couldn't help but be amused.
This was the best battle situation created by the three from the Refining Spirit Sect.
As a Soul Cultivator, fighting a Body Cultivator whose cultivation was higher than his own at close range was undoubtedly asking for trouble.
However, as a Cultivator who also had a Middle Spirit Sea and a Righteous Foundation Establishment, he wanted to clash head-on with Dugu Yunshan a few times to see how big the gap truly was.
Dugu Yunshan clasped his fists, producing a metallic clang, and continuously threw seven punches at Qian Duoduo.
These seven punches connected into a single blur, like a wave of fists, surging towards Qian Duoduo.
To the horror of the Ba Ling Sect disciples, Qian Duoduo also swung his fists, clashing with Dugu Yunshan.
The first punch from both of them collided, and a thunderous roar immediately echoed on the Martial Arts Stage.
Qian Duoduo's right fist went numb, and he couldn't help but retreat three steps; if he hadn't secretly activated the Golden Life Devouring Dragon Art, he would have been sent flying.
Qian Duoduo was pleasantly surprised to find that as his Purple Eyes rotated in his Lower Spirit Sea, a trace of gold also appeared on his fist.
His Purple Eyes were similar to his temperament: the stronger the opponent, the stronger they became, and the more active they were in moments of life-threatening crisis.
The second punch, the third punch, continuous thunderous explosions on the Martial Arts Stage.
Qian Duoduo first retreated two steps, then one more step, stabilized himself, and instead charged forward.
His Purple Eyes continuously mobilized Tiandao Power, pouring it into Qian Duoduo's fists, making his hands more powerful with each strike.
His desperate effort even made Zeng Zifang cover her small, cherry-like mouth.
Guan Tusheng put the Tianji Abacus into his sleeve, his fingers trembling as he moved the beads to determine good and bad fortune.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
Four golden fists continuously struck four times on the Martial Arts Stage.
After the surging Qi dispersed, thousands of Cultivators below the Martial Arts Stage widened their eyes, staring at the scene on the stage.
They saw Dugu Yunshan and Qian Duoduo each voluntarily retreat one step, shaking their fists, and their grimacing mouths indicated that both were in agonizing pain.
This result greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.
Dugu Yunshan was currently at Foundation Establishment Great Perfection, yet Qian Duoduo, with a cultivation level of less than Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, was able to contend with him with the strength of his Physical Body without falling into a disadvantage.
Suddenly, Qian Duoduo caught a glimpse of a smile on Cao Yueying's face, and he knew something was amiss.
This woman had a keen mind; was she guessing that he was Jin Buhuan from his Physical Body?
While Qian Duoduo was worried about Cao Yueying recognizing his identity, a graceful figure slowly walked out from Yu Yixiang's original courtyard, hiding in the forest, quietly observing the Ba Ling Sect disciples.
Upon seeing the golden color revealed on Qian Duoduo's fist, this figure softly said, "Soul Brother, so you went there."
If Qian Duoduo had seen this figure, he would have been even more afraid.
This figure was the little girl whose Soul had merged with Nangong Feizi.
Qian Duoduo lightly bit the tip of his tongue, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and cupped his fist towards Dugu Yunshan.
"I, Qian, admit defeat, I concede!"
He withdrew the golden color from his fist; to outsiders, it looked as if he was wearing a pair of gauntlets.
The fight had reached this point; it could not continue.
If it continued, Dugu Yunshan and the other two would have to reveal their trump cards and fight him to the death.
Dugu Yunshan was surprised by his concession and quickly returned the gesture, "It was just a sparring match; this round is a draw."
Cao Yueying and Deng Feihong heard his conclusion and retracted all the fire Dragons and Formations.
The twenty-four Puppets had been continuously attacking the fire Dragons and Formations; the two of them couldn't have held on much longer.
Zeng Zifang's expression was displeased, and she was about to voice her dissatisfaction with Qian Duoduo's voluntary concession, but then she saw Ancestor Zeng, with a gloomy face, fly out from Preaching Mountain.
