Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1672: Chapter 1673: I Existence Sword Intent!

A flash of golden light, and both Ling Feng and Wang Qian were transported down the stage simultaneously. Everyone had yet to realize that Ling Feng’s battle...

No, strictly speaking, the battle hadn’t even begun before it was already over.

All three groups of contestants looked at each other in confusion, completely unable to comprehend why a strong opponent like Wang Qian would concede to Ling Feng so quickly.

With a flicker of his figure, Ling Feng was already seated in the preparation area, while Wang Qian clenched his fist, giving Ling Feng a cold glare before reluctantly sitting down.

Murong Bai was utterly stunned, first glancing at Ling Feng, then at Wang Qian, before locking his gaze back on Ling Feng.

”Junior Brother Ling...”

Murong Bai took a deep breath, pondering for a moment before using Divine Sense Transmission to say: ”Junior Brother Ling, could it be that you have some leverage over Wang Qian, so he dared not fight you and conceded?”

”Is that what you think, Senior Brother?”

Ling Feng raised his hand to touch his nose, neither confirming nor denying it.

”Well...”

Murong Bai shook his head, ”I don’t mean anything by it, but if I don’t think that way, I really can’t understand why Wang Qian would concede without a fight. But regardless, congratulations on taking this round, Junior Brother.”

Ling Feng smiled faintly, shrugged, and said nothing more.

Murong Bai could only shake his head silently, refraining from asking further. He was convinced that there must be some special reason that made Wang Qian so cautious he had to concede.

On the other side, Yee Changge gave a cold smile, dismissing this outcome as a ridiculous spectacle.

In his view, the reason Wang Qian conceded was likely due to some underhanded, unknown method used by Ling Feng.

Winning victory through such ”insidious” tactics is indeed disgraceful.

The competition continued.

Soon, a light flashed around Murong Bai, who sat beside Ling Feng, and he was transported to Stage Three.

And his opponent was Wang Qian!

Murong Bai looked perplexed, thinking: Will Wang Qian concede here too, considering Junior Brother Ling holds something over him?

However, Murong Bai clearly overthought it.

Wang Qian, already fuming with anger, saw Murong Bai step up and immediately let all his frustration out on him.

”I may not be able to mess with Ling Feng, but I can definitely handle you, Murong Bai!”

Wang Qian clenched his fists tightly, as Ling Feng had plundered all his Power of Destiny. ”Well then, let me at least take half of Murong Bai’s first!”

He still had a chance to reclaim and accumulate Power of Destiny before the Sunset Chosen One event concluded.

As for Yuan Hua Ji, he was beaten so severely that he couldn’t even qualify to compete, let alone plunder Martial Arts Destiny from others again, effectively sealing his fate.

Feeling Wang Qian’s sinister gaze, Murong Bai’s forehead creased with anxiety.

”Damn it!”

Murong Bai cursed internally, realizing that not only had he not gained any advantage, but he had also become Wang Qian’s target.

However, Murong Bai also had his own confidence!

Though Wang Qian was the new Chief of Yunluo Sacred Land’s Inner Sect, Murong Bai was the Third Young Emperor of East Spirit Immortal Pond, which had a much deeper heritage than Yunluo Sacred Land.

As the Third Young Emperor of East Spirit Immortal Pond, Murong Bai naturally had his strengths!

With a flash of light between his fingers, Murong Bai drew a long sword exuding a chilling aura from the Bright Moon Gold Belt at his waist!

Gripping the long sword, Murong Bai seemed to transform into an unparalleled sword, instantly revealing sharpness as a substantial Sword Intent radiated from him.

His entire demeanor suddenly changed.

Cold currents enveloped him, formidable beyond compare.

Ling Feng’s eyes gleamed with curiosity. So Murong Bai was a Sword Dao expert?

Previously while interacting, he never noticed any trace of Sword Intent.

Unexpectedly, he hid it so deeply!

What Ling Feng didn’t know was that even within the sect, Murong Bai seldom used his sword.

Because those who could force him to draw his sword were extremely rare.

”This Sword Intent likely reached the level of Small Perfection!”

Ling Feng squinted slightly. Although he couldn’t immediately discern the attribute of Murong Bai’s Sword Intent, the mere presence already showcased the highly refined quality of his Sword Intent.

Even the Slaughter Sword Intent deep within his Sea of Consciousness began to stir.

”Wang Qian, let’s determine who is stronger in battle rather than engaging in banter here!”

Murong Bai pointed his sword at Wang Qian, exuding an imposing Sword Intent!

”Heh, then let me show you whether I’m all talk!”

Wang Qian’s gaze turned cold. Normally composed and inscrutable, he rarely let his emotions show, but this time, Ling Feng had truly infuriated him, causing his temper to explode like a powder keg.

”Wind Rising from the Netherworld!”

Utilizing the same technique, a swirl of Yin wind engulfed the entire stage. Inescapable!

Layers of spiritually potent Yin wind infiltrated everywhere, eroding everything in its path.

Hiss—

Murong Bai’s clothes decomposed into slush at a visible rate.

But Murong Bai remained unfazed: ”Such mere Yin wind cannot withstand my I Existence Sword Intent!”

”Heaven and Earth Supreme Sword!”

With a sweep of Murong Bai’s long sword, an aura of Supreme Ego erupted. The sword light flickered like the rising sun, sweeping across the vast Heavenly Blue!

Strands of Sword Qi, as fine as hair, merged with the sword light, slicing through heaven and earth, cleaving all realms!

”I Existence Sword Intent?”

Ling Feng squinted slightly. Murong Bai’s Sword Dao harnessed an invincible momentum within him—it was indeed an impressive Sword Intent.

Moreover, the ”Heaven and Earth Supreme Sword” complemented this I Existence Sword Intent perfectly, unleashing unparalleled power.

Unfortunately, Ling Feng still observed a flaw within.

Murong Bai’s invincible momentum was not perfect!

Or, having witnessed Shi Haoxuan and those top Heavenly Prides battle a few days ago, a crack formed in his Sword Heart, and this very crack might spell trouble for this battle.

Sizzle—

Atop the stage.

The intangible, invisible Yin wind was obliterated by the pervasive sword light!

Layers of black mist drifted around him like falling black snowflakes.

Suddenly, the entire stage appeared to be snowing black!

Wang Qian’s expression remained unchanged, coolly saying: ”Heaven and Earth Supreme Sword? You’re quite full of yourself!”

Whoosh—

Instantly, the Yin wind howled fiercely. Wang Qian relinquished restraint, unleashing his ultimate technique.

Murong Bai didn’t dare act careless, pushing his Sword Intent to the extreme, the Heaven and Earth Supreme Sword dancing wildly against the wind.

In an instant, sword light shimmered, Yin wind swirled, black wind, white sword. Like the world’s main melody. Interwoven in harmony!

The two exchanged blows, sometimes Wang Qian had the upper hand, at times Murong Bai dominated, the intense battle deadlocked, indistinguishable between victor and vanquished.

Ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves...

Over sixty moves passed, and the two were still evenly matched!

Wang Qian was both enraged and astonished, because Murong Bai’s swordsmanship was subtly restraining his Yin wind.

Fortunately, he also noticed the slight flaw in Murong Bai’s sword moves, which was his chance to turn the tide.