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However, there was a time limit for the talisman!

If Feng Yangyan could not defeat Fan Caiying during the time when the talisman was in effect, once the effect died off, Feng Yangyan's blood and qi power would be depleted to a terrifying extent!

This was one of the side effects of the talisman.

However, it made sense. If such a powerful method did not have any side effects, then wouldn't Feng Yangyan and even the Peerless Academy be the symbol of invincibility?

Thinking back, there was a time when the Peerless Academy's status was equal to the Great Snow Mountain today!

At that time, the Great Snow Mountain and the Sword Cleansing Pond had not developed yet. The Dao and Buddhist Sect had yet to appear as well. The Peerless Academy was the symbol of the Northern Plains!

This situation continued for nearly a thousand years!

Later, it gradually evolved into the current situation.

Though even so, the Peerless Academy's foundation was very deep and terrifying. It could not be underestimated!

Moreover, as the number one disciple among the younger generation of the Peerless Academy, it was obvious that Feng Yangyan's strength was not limited to this!

Seeing that half of the talisman seal's time limit had passed, Feng Yangyan tore off another piece of Xuan paper and ignited it with his qi. Subsequently, Feng Yangyan's skin turned golden!

Buddhist Golden Body!

"With Brother Victor's strange strength and the Buddhist Golden Body, Brother Fan, sorry for offending you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yangyan's figure suddenly disappeared!

Following that, Fan Caiying's figure suddenly flew backward and crashed heavily on the edge of the arena. Then, Feng Yangyan's figure appeared once again.

Furthermore, in his hand, the piece of Xuan paper extinguished.

"This is... Shadow Flash of the Blood Cloth House!"

"That's right, this is the Blood Cloth House's method."

Feng Yangyan nodded and did not hide anything.

"Brother Feng's methods are endless. I admire you."

Fan Caiying stood up with his zhanmadao and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

It had to be said that fighting with the disciples of the Peerless Academy was an extremely painful thing. They could have mastered some martial arts from the underworld, making them insanely hard to be dealt with.

For example, the current Feng Yangyan had Victor's strange strength, the invincible Golden Body of Buddhism, and the Shadow Flash of the Blood Cloth House. Under such circumstances, the possibility of Fan Caiying defeating him was almost zero!

However, this did not mean that Fan Caiying would definitely lose.

It was still the same saying. The duration of the talisman was limited. Moreover, after the talisman ended, there would be a very terrible side effect. At that time, Feng Yangyan would only be at the mercy of others!

Both sides understood this very well. Therefore, Feng Yangyan attacked with all his might, while Fan Caiying defended with all his might!

However, Fan Caiying was at his limit!

It was hard to imagine that the qi and blood power of a core formation realm cultivator to be this powerful!

Every time Feng Yangyan attacked, his qi and blood would be shaken, causing them to surge. Moreover, the zhanmadao had nearly fallen out of his hands countless times!

While he was shocked, Fan Caiying finally welcomed his first turn of events!

Feng Yangyan's qi and blood power disappeared!

Instantly, Feng Yangyan's face turned pale. It was nearly impossible for him to maintain his body, and he was on the verge of collapsing!

However, it was still not the time to make a move!

Fan Caiying was very clear that the current Feng Yangyan, with the blessing of the Buddhist Golden Body and the Shadow Flash of the Blood Cloth House, was still not the best time to make a move!

Just like that, both sides suddenly fell into a stalemate. Feng Yangyan no longer had the strength to attack, and Fan Caiying did not dare to act rashly.

It was not until the golden color on the surface of Feng Yangyan's body disappeared that Fan Caiying finally revealed a smile.

Using talismans to strengthen his qi, blood, and defense. The result for Feng Yangyan was that he was now completely crippled!

"Brother Feng, looks like I've won this competition."

As he spoke, Fan Caiying dragged his zhanmadao to Feng Yangyan's side.

The condition for victory in the Prodigy Tournament was that at least one side had to lose their ability to fight. Although killing was not allowed, it did not mean that they could not cause harm to the other party.

After all, at their level, as long as it was not an evident injury, they essentially had enough resources and medicinal pills to recover. Moreover, there would not be any side effects.

However, just as Fan Caiying raised his zhanmadao and hacked at Feng Yangyan, a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart!

Before Fan Caiying could stop, Feng Yangyan, who had been extremely weak, suddenly returned to his original state and punched Fan Caiying in the chest!

This punch was a solid hit. Fan Caiying's chest caved in, and a few of his ribs had obviously broken.!

"How... how is this possible!"

Fan Caiying looked at Feng Yangyan in shock. The latter revealed a smile and explained, "It seems that Brother Fan doesn't know much about our Peerless Academy. Don't you know that the academy has a method called Repeat?"

Feng Yangyan laughed loudly and walked forward to kick Fan Caiying out of the arena, obtaining victory.

"Brother Victor! I won! It's time to fulfill my promise!"

Feng Yangyan came to Victor's side and asked for the poem.

"Hehe, I haven't thought about your poem yet. I'll tell you when I've thought about it."

"How can you do this!" Feng Yangyan curled his lips and stared at Victor like a little resentful woman.

"Alright, I owe you this poem. I'll look for an opportunity to give it to you."

Victor supported the weakened Feng Yangyan and threw him onto his seat. He continued, "How is it? My qi and blood power?"

"It's really strong. I want to become a body cultivator."

Feng Yangyan smacked his lips. He recalled the qi and blood power he had displayed just now and felt heartfelt admiration for Victor.

Although body cultivators were always looked down upon by others, it was still very precious to be able to cultivate to such a level!

"Feng Yangyan challenged Fan Caiying. The former won and was promoted to sixth place on the Men's List, while Fan Caiying retreats to seventh place."

Old Man Guan Xing did this reasonably and did not swap their rankings. Otherwise, Fan Caiying would have to fight another battle to get to the right position. The others did not have any objections to this.

Moreover, after Feng Yangyan, there was another battle that attracted the attention of everyone!

The son of Buddha versus the goddess of Daoism!

This was a must-have show for the Prodigy Tournament. For some reason, Daoism and Buddhism had always been at loggerheads. Every time it came to the Prodigy Tournament, there would definitely be a battle between the Dao and Buddhist Sect!

In addition, the strength of both Buddhism and Daoism was very strong, so their battle would basically be the highlight of the Prodigy Tournament!

Moreover, this time, the son of Buddha took the initiative to challenge the goddess of Daoism. Apart from taking back the highest spot, he also wanted to slap Daoism in the face.

Naturally, the goddess of Daoism took up the challenge. The battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out!

"Brother Victor, regarding the goddess of Daoism and the son of Buddha, who do you favor more?"

The half-dead Feng Yangyan picked a grape and threw it into his mouth, looking at Victor with a thought-provoking look.

His tone had a hint of a test, which made Victor frown slightly.

"What about you? Who do you like?"

"If it were me, of course I would favor the goddess of Daoism. Buddhist Sect disciples are too boring. I hate them."