Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1651: Chapter 1652: Xuanxin Purple Eyes!

The sparring platform, originally a place for battle, has turned into a one-sided slap fest!

In everyone’s view, Ling Feng continuously transformed into thunderbolt for instant movement.

Every appearance brought a slap, then teleportation, rendering Lio Donglin stiff with the momentum of a thunderbolt, followed by another slap!

The sky was filled with the sound of thunderclaps and slaps.

In contrast, Lio Donglin looked like an idiot in a daze, unmoving, allowing Ling Feng to slap him continuously without stop.

Both sides of his cheeks, after being slapped a dozen times, were already a bloody mess, no longer human-like.

Not only did flesh fly everywhere, but his facial features were also indistinguishable, slapped into an unrecognizable state!

”Hiss!”

All onlookers couldn’t help but suck in a breath of cold air; Ling Feng’s methods were indeed ruthless.

Especially for the disciples of the East Spirit Immortal Pond. They had long heard of Ling Feng’s ”glorious deeds” in the Outer Sect. This guy walked his path by stepping on the ”corpses” of senior brothers, and anyone who sinned against him met a miserable end.

He was indeed an Evil God of the East Spirit Immortal Pond. Although he seemed to have restrained himself after joining the Inner Sect, when his evil god nature was exposed, people recalled the old terror and shadows.

”That kid with the surname Lio is finished in Junior Brother Ling’s hands this time.”

In the crowd, Chu Tiange shook his head with a wry smile. In the Hall of Conquest, he had often acted together with Ling Feng, and back in those days, Ling Feng had indeed swung several old Great Emperors from the Hall of Conquest like dead dogs.

In this world, there was nothing Ling Feng dared not do!

Those disciples who once carried out missions in the Hall of Conquest nodded their heads.

Falling into Ling Feng’s hands, one would definitely regret being born!

”Smack!”

After the last slap, Ling Feng leisurely retreated to ten zhang away, standing with hands behind his back, his eyes cold.

”How is it? Your face was a bit crooked; I’ve tidied it up for you. Now it’s symmetrical. No need to thank me, it’s what I should do!”

Ling Feng lightly wiped the blood from his palm, speaking calmly and indifferently to Lio Donglin.

”I... will kill you...”

Lio Donglin’s body was barely standing, his face covered in blood, dripping down his cheeks onto the ground, drop by drop.

”You can’t even stand steadily; how will you kill me?”

Ling Feng smirked, blowing gently in Lio Donglin’s direction.

”Bang!”

At that moment, Lio Donglin’s body crashed heavily onto the ground like a toppled golden mountain and fallen jade pillar.

Yet, he still stared at Ling Feng defiantly, his bloodied mouth struggling to open, gritting his teeth: ”I... haven’t lost yet...”

”You exerted all your strength, yet couldn’t even touch the corner of my garment. I truly wonder where you find the courage to say you haven’t lost? Do you plan to use your face to break my hand?”

Ling Feng coldly sneered at Lio Donglin on the ground, showing no pity or empathy, laughing coldly: ”I must say, you have quite the imagination!”

”Wow!—”

Lio Donglin was so enraged that he spat out another mouthful of blood!

Not only was he beaten, but now he couldn’t even win an argument!

It’s so damn irritating!

Mind you, Ling Feng’s sharp tongue was deeply inherited from the Despicable Donkey. Really, if one wants to compete in verbal prowess with Ling Feng, he can anger any Lio Donglin to death.

”Pfft!”

Tuoba Yan couldn’t help but laugh softly. A year has passed, and Ling Feng’s sharp tongue seemed even sharper.

Right after, a group of East Spirit Immortal Pond disciples laughed heartily, completely venting their past frustrations this time.

Satisfying!

Extremely satisfying!

Even Yuee HuaQin couldn’t help shaking her head with a wry smile. The first time she met Ling Feng, his verbal prowess almost sent her into a rage.

However, this guy is indeed amusing, and astonishingly strong.

Even she felt somewhat inferior, after all, Lio Donglin, although young, possessed considerable strength.

As for Wang Qian and Yuan Hua Ji, their expressions turned serious.

The situation was originally looking promising, with Yunluo Sacred Land taking the lead, but Ling Feng’s appearance completely overwhelmed Lio Donglin.

Yee Changge was also secretly relieved that he had tested Ling Feng’s skills today. Otherwise, if he underestimated him as an ordinary Extreme First Rank Human Emperor during the Sunset Chosen One, he might not know how he’d die.

Though Lio Donglin might not last three moves against him, Ling Feng’s strength was enough to move him.

One must know that Yee Changge, despite his arrogance, ranked ninth in the Sunset Chosen One previously, and after a decade of hard training, his strength was already close to the very top tier.

The purple-eyed girl beside Yee Changge unexpectedly asked, ”Brother Yee, who is this person?”

Yee Changge stared at Ling Feng, slowly shaking his head: ”This person seems to be named Ling Feng. I am seeing him for the first time, thinking originally he was just a newcomer making up numbers, unexpectedly... His strength might surpass Murong Bai.”

”Ling Feng, huh...”

The purple-eyed girl’s eyes flashed a strange color, speaking slowly: ”Brother Yee, pay special attention to this Ling Feng. He gives me the impression he’s not weaker than Ye Ting.”

”What? Junior Zi, you didn’t see wrong, did you?”

Yee Changge was completely stunned. How strong was Ye Ting? With Ye Ting’s strength, he had become the foremost of the new generation of East Spirit Immortal Pond disciples, defeating Yee Changge without needing a second move!

Ling Feng, not weaker than Ye Ting?

This statement he would never believe under normal circumstances, yet coming from Zi Zhao Yan’s mouth, it gave him pause.

Zi Zhao Yan’s talent for the Xuanxin Purple Eyes rarely misjudged after observing an opponent’s actions.

”I don’t know, maybe just an illusion.”

Zi Zhao Yan shook her head. There seemed to be a special power in Ling Feng that isolated her Xuanxin Purple Eyes, preventing a complete understanding of Ling Feng.

”Definitely an illusion.”

Yee Changge shook his head, ”But this kid cannot be ignored.”

...

By this time, several disciples from the Yunluo Sacred Land suddenly reacted after their initial astonishment and rushed to check on Lio Donglin’s injuries, finding his internal organs in chaos, severely injured.

Continuing like this, forget participating in the Sunset Chosen One, whether he’ll be able to stand tomorrow is a question.

Even with the Healing Holy Medicine from Yunluo Sacred Land, to fully recover might take more than seven days.

In fact, seven days is still a conservative estimate!

Yuan Hua Ji burned with fury, gritting his teeth as he coldly glared at Ling Feng: ”Just sparring! Yet you struck so heavily?”

Ling Feng stood with hands behind his back, his face indifferent: ”Heavy strike? Some people lack sufficient strength and blame me for hitting too hard after losing?”

”You! You!”

Lying on the ground, Lio Donglin was nearly exploding with anger. Those words were exactly what he mockingly said to Helian Xiao before.

Now, the same words were returned verbatim, what a ridicule, what irony!