Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

”Pfft!”

The challenger heavily crashed onto the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood to the sky, then blacked out, unconscious.

Ling Feng’s strength in that sword strike was perfectly measured, just enough to knock out the opponent without taking their life.

After all, in the contest of the Newcomer Sword Master List, killing is not allowed; if one strikes too heavily and harms the opponent’s life, it would disqualify them from the tournament.

For a moment, silence fell over the surroundings; everyone was dumbfounded, staring at each other.

Almost all the martial artists believed that even if the challenger would lose, they could at least put up a fierce fight against Ling Feng and deplete some of his physical strength.

After all, the challenger’s cultivation realm far surpassed Ling Feng’s by several levels.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng defeated the challenger with merely one move, without even fully exposing his true strength.

”What... What do we do now?”

The martial artists who had come aggressively to use battle rounds against Ling Feng stammered under pressure.

Looks like even if they all joined forces, it wouldn’t be enough to tire Ling Feng.

”What else can we do, retreat! Stay here for more beatings?”

The martial artists begrudgingly left, seeking other defenders who would be easier to handle.

Ling Feng was clearly no pushover.

Zhuge Wan’er watched those martial artists challenge Ling Feng depart one by one, bit her silver teeth, and glared fiercely at Ling Feng before slamming the door and returning to her Sword Pavilion.

In recent days, some have challenged her too; however, the strength Zhuge Wan’er displayed was also not to be underestimated, as she swiftly dispatched all challengers.

...

At the mountain peak, nine powerhouse experts had evidently included Ling Feng as a primary focus.

”If I’m not mistaken, that kid’s swordsmanship has already formed its own style. Just from that one sword, I could sense shadows of multiple Sword Dao!”

Fung Family Elder Fung Zhiwei’s eyes carried a hint of surprise. For typical individuals, having one Sword Dao inheritance would already make them stand out among ordinary people.

Yet Ling Feng seems to have comprehended multiple Sword Dao simultaneously, which is simply incredible.

If he knew Ling Feng had comprehended ninety-nine Sword Dao, he’d probably envy until his eyes turned red.

”This kid is indeed remarkable!”

Beside him, Xuanyuan Longteng gave a slight nod, gazing at Ling Feng with a hint of admiration and satisfaction.

As for that Sun Family Elder, he snorted coldly, his sinister eyes flashing with cold light, plotting some devious plan.

This vengeful old fool was evidently still holding a grudge over Ling Feng eliminating two Sun Family juniors with his first strike.

...

Another three peaceful days passed.

Because Ling Feng had instantly defeated one challenger with a single sword strike, scaring off dozens of people who had planned to use round-robin tactics against him, Ling Feng had gained some reputation; ordinary martial artists now dared not easily challenge him.

However, Xiao Juanyun had been having a hard time these days.

Though he is from the direct lineage of the nine major families, the duel for the Sword Master List does not ease up due to background or status.

Ranked in the middle-tier due to his strength, Xiao Juanyun faced numerous challenges daily, yet these high-intensity battles accelerated his Sword Dao advancement.

For nine consecutive days, he endured it.

In the blink of an eye, it was the tenth day.

This was also the last day of the Sword Pavilion defense battle.

And today is the last chance for those martial artists who haven’t captured a Sword Pavilion.

This day was destined not to remain calm.

Aside from the untouchable top-tier powerhouses, all other defenders would face almost frenzied attacks from challengers.

Early in the morning, as the challenge prohibition was lifted, each Sword Pavilion successively encountered challenges.

Ling Feng welcomed his first challenger, a high-level Emperor in the Seventh Level of the Heavenly Destiny Realm.

As a high-level Emperor, his strength was truly extraordinary!

”Kid, you’ve had nine peaceful days in this Sword Pavilion, you should be satisfied. Hand over the Sword Pavilion quickly to avoid a thorough beating!”

That high-level Emperor stood arrogantly outside Ling Feng’s Sword Pavilion, shouting loudly, shaking the mountain forests.

Ling Feng lazily stepped out from the Sword Pavilion.

On this day, his aura had once again undergone some subtle changes.

Three days of tranquility had elevated his Sword Dao realm.

The Great Success Sword Force had finally broken through to the Small Perfection level!

Indeed, the Sword Dao Enlightenment encompassed within the Sword Pavilion was greatly beneficial for enhancing the Sword Dao realm.

”Brat!”

Seeing Ling Feng’s lazy demeanor, seemingly completely disregarding him, the high-level Emperor frowned and swung his sword in an instant.

”Since you’re so arrogant, fall!”

Whoosh!

In no time, vigorous wind swept through, naturally, the high-level Emperor’s attack carried extraordinary might.

Clang!

At that critical moment, Ling Feng unsheathed his sword!

One sword, then another!

The same move, Eight-directions Break Profound, that crescent-like sword light shattered the high-level Emperor’s long sword into seven or eight pieces, then a terrifying force surged upward, directly blasting the high-level Emperor away.

”Pfft!”

The high-level Emperor spat blood, flying backward, eyes filled with disbelief.

Is this kid really just an Initial Stage Emperor?

In the shadows, martial artists hesitating to attack Ling Feng fell into hesitation again.

That sword was too powerful.

In Ling Feng’s presence, the high-level Emperor seemed entirely like a toddler learning to walk.

It was a complete suppression on the Sword Dao level, as though Ling Feng was standing on the shoulders of giants.

While others could only look up.

”Damn it!”

Zhuge Wan’er snorted lightly, never expecting Ling Feng to be so formidable!

Reflecting on past days, she recalled asking him to remember her name, telling him to obediently admire her from behind, only to feel a burning sensation on her face.

Perhaps, she still might not be able to surpass him!

Just then, a man in black walked up to Zhuge Wan’er’s Sword Pavilion, saluting her faintly: ”Miss Zhuge, please teach me!”

”Hmm, seeking a beating!”

Zhuge Wan’er snorted lightly, her sword moving like the wind, instantly clashing with that man in black.

However, after fifteen minutes, Zhuge Wan’er was forced back several steps by the man in black, eyes with a trace of shock, glaring at him, gritting her teeth.

Upon careful observation, Zhuge Wan’er’s right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly!

”Miss Zhuge, is there still a need to continue?”

The man in black smiled, his appearance fairly ordinary, blending into the crowd almost completely unnoticed, yet this unimposing figure managed to suppress a genius like Zhuge Wan’er in swordsmanship!