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"Your agility is quite impressive, somewhat reminiscent of our sect's secret techniques. If it weren't for your Wolf Fang Beast, I might even think you are one of us from the Sky Abyss Empire!" Luo Xin said this inexplicable remark, possibly just speaking casually, but it made Ye Feng's heart skip a beat!
If this were to be uncovered, he would have nothing to say! He had clearly abandoned his most adept combat methods, not daring to use the Golden Dragon Sword, Shattering Immortal Spear, or Underworld General. Even the most basic Martial Techniques had to be executed in a sneaky manner to avoid drawing attention!
All of this was to prevent anyone here from discovering the secrets of his identity. Based on the reactions of the crowd present, no one seemed to have noticed anything amiss. It must be said that Ye Feng had been quite successful in this regard!
However, Luo Xin's words made him start to hesitate. Fortunately, this guy didn't linger too long on the topic. After all, he knew nothing about Ye Feng. If it weren't for the attention he was receiving,
Even if Ye Feng revealed all his abilities, Luo Xin would never guess that he was actually an Outer Sect Disciple of the Heavenly Mechanism Sect! A genius that was being fought over by various Hall Masters!
Yet by a twist of fate, this extraordinary genius now had to engage in such fierce competition with the sect's top Martial Enthusiast. It truly felt like fate was playing tricks on him!
After much thought, Ye Feng didn't want to dwell too much on moral ethics. His ambitions were grand, and it seemed that the Heavenly Mechanism Sect might not be his ultimate destination. Therefore, this hurdle was something he had to overcome!
Whether he could successfully surpass it depended on whether he could perfectly defeat the chief disciple before him. Up until now, neither of them had truly revealed their full strength; Luo Xin had only unleashed one Martial Technique. Aside from that, he had relied solely on his martial prowess and speed for three rounds!
As for Ye Feng, he had also utilized the Wolf Fang Beast. While it appeared that his five-fingered light had injured his opponent, that was merely a superficial advantage; the real battle was yet to begin, and that would determine who truly held the upper hand!
According to Xuan Lao's advice, he still hadn't used his abilities like Raging Domain and Dark Blade Dagger, along with that Heavenly River Power he was reluctant to employ. If he could avoid using that final power, it would certainly be best!
But for some reason, looking at Luo Xin's suddenly silent yet somewhat frenzied expression, he felt that it wouldn't be so simple!
At least there shouldn't be any more sudden movements?
Then what remained was truly unleashing all Martial Techniques and engaging in close combat?
"Actually, our contest is merely a means of testing each other's depths. Do you think we need to fight to the bitter end?" Ye Feng suddenly thought of persuading him not to act impulsively—not because he was afraid but because he didn't want things to escalate unnecessarily!
However, upon hearing his words, Luo Xin sarcastically replied, "After hitting me and then saying such things, I certainly won't think you're cowardly; instead, I will feel insulted. Remember, a warrior can be trampled upon but not insulted. I allow you to step over my corpse, but I will not permit you to stand and tarnish my honor as a warrior!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Feng felt a headache coming on. This guy seemed not only to be a Martial Enthusiast but also a stubborn fanatic! Well, if it comes to a real fight, then so be it; after all, he hadn't been playing around before!
"While I appreciate your understanding of martial artists, understanding does not equate to agreement. A martial artist is only called such while alive; once dead, they are nothing. If you insist on engaging me in a life-and-death contest, I can assure you that I will not die. If possible, I also hope you won't die. Do you understand?"
In the end, Ye Feng spoke these sincere words, wanting to see how Luo Xin would react. Unfortunately, this time he fell silent again! This made it difficult for Ye Feng to persuade him further.
He took a deep breath and opened his hands to draw a line: "Since you are determined, to fulfill your obsession with martial arts, I promise you that I will not hold back. However, I sincerely hope we can stop at the right moment!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Xin finally showed some emotion. He furrowed his brows and looked at Feng Ye strangely, as if he understood what kind of person this guy was and why he had such peculiar theories. Shouldn't martial artists be about determining victory or death?
If there is no victory or death, then do martial artists still need to fight? If fighting is unnecessary, can they still be called martial artists?
"I think I can understand your thoughts now. Although a martial artist's life is longer than that of an ordinary person, it is not divine; ultimately, they will die. And I am not afraid of death; I am only afraid of dying before reaching the end of my path as a martial artist. Therefore, anyone who stands in my way will be pushed aside!"
After Luo Xin finished speaking, he also stopped saying more. He clenched his fists and bowed slightly to Ye Feng; now it was truly time to fight!
Understanding this, Ye Feng reined in all expressions and tried to make himself appear colder because only by doing so could he avoid holding back. This did not mean he was merciful; he simply did not want to be cruel to himself!
"Please!" The word came from both of their mouths simultaneously! Then both unleashed their cultivation!
Boom! Boom! Boom! The powerful aura surged almost instantaneously! What was clearly a ground made of diamond-like stone bizarrely stirred up a massive Sandstorm! The Sandstorm was forcefully expelled from the nearly sealed stone structure due to the True Energy leakage from the two terrifyingly strong Martial Saints!
The raging wind swept through the stone dust and instantly engulfed the entire arena! The expanded kilometer-wide battlefield was surrounded by this dazzling Sandstorm, making it exceptionally mesmerizing! Yet within this mesmerizing sight emanated two forces that seemed ready to break through the heavens!
That power was shocking—so shocking that it rendered one speechless! There was no sound left! Time and space seemed to freeze! The sweeping Sandstorm could easily destroy any building under normal circumstances! However, due to the surrounding stones in the battlefield, it appeared particularly ruthless!
The thousands of spectators were frozen in place at that moment! They watched as the Sandstorm grew larger and larger in the battlefield! It seemed poised to sweep over the spectator stands! This caused some disciples to begin panicking!
The disciples with lower cultivation levels no longer covered their ears but crouched down in fear, daring not to glance at the battlefield for even a second! It was as if looking one more time would cause the Sandstorm there to sweep away their eyes!
Slowly, the Sandstorm gradually spread! Those hall-level Martial Saints, in extreme shock, finally realized the severity of the situation! They began to shout frantically, but no one could understand what they were yelling about!
Just looking at their expressions, squinting their eyes, they seemed to be trying to see the blurry figures of the two people in the battlefield! However, those two individuals had already been completely isolated by the Sandstorm!
The Sandstorm separated two worlds; the people outside were terrified and screaming, while those inside remained indifferent. It wasn't that they were deaf to the chaos outside; rather, they could no longer hear any external sounds! The powerful and terrifying forces converged into a strange barrier!
That barrier, under Ye Feng, was impenetrable! Because it represented the full power unleashed by two Transcendent Martial Gods! In the Divine Martial Continent, no Divine Warrior could rival them!
They were truly the first under Ye Feng! Whether judged by their aura or their realm, both of their presences were equally formidable, so much so that the veteran Martial Saints felt ashamed! The disciples in the audience seats no longer dared to look at them with strange gazes!
Some even began to regret how they had impulsively come to witness such a disastrous sparring match! The sparring itself wasn't terrible; what was terrible was the people—the ones who fled at the first gust of the Sandstorm!
Qianjizi and others realized that neither their hoarse shouts nor their Vital Energy transmissions could penetrate the Sandstorm barrier to reach the two inside. Their auras continued to rise, and it seemed that even the Spirit Energy of heaven and earth became restless because of them!
There was lightning and thunder! The howling winds suggested a torrential downpour! Despite it being midday on an Auspicious Day, darkness suddenly descended! The entire sky changed! This was because two great Martial Saints were ascending in realm! Their auras seemed limitless, as if they were about to break through the heavens!
Eventually, Qianjizi and others gave up shouting. They moved to the front of the audience area and summoned their strongest True Energy, forming a repelling True Energy shield just to resist the Sandstorm from sweeping onto the audience platform!
Because some spectators had already been swept up into the sky by the Sandstorm!
Feng Zhengyang, the strongest Hall Master among them in the late Xuanwu Realm, turned pale upon sensing those two terrifying auras! He finally realized how vast the gap was between him and Martial Saint Peak!
If those two inside wished it, they could easily face tens of thousands!
Because even the True Energy shield deployed by all Eight Great Hall Masters was weakening under the erosion of the Sandstorm! They gradually felt it becoming unsustainable! Qianjizi then shouted from behind: "What are you still looking at? If you don't want to be blown into the sky, quickly summon your True Energy and transmit it to us!"
As soon as these words were spoken, they jolted thousands of disciples out of their extreme terror. One by one, they hurriedly released their meager True Energy and continuously poured it into the front True Energy shield!
That shield forged by multiple Martial Saints barely held on under such support, struggling to protect most of the disciples' lives!
No one knows what exactly happened in the battlefield, but one thing is certain: the two people inside must have gone mad!
If they weren't crazy, why would they recklessly push their limits? Their own realms had already reached the peak, yet they were still frantically absorbing the Spirit Energy from the heavens and earth. Were they trying to burst themselves? Did they want to ascend like Ye Feng?
No one knew, because no one could provide them with answers!
The Lion's Roar Little Guy became even more excited in such an environment!
He roared in the howling wind, "Not enough! Keep going! You’re not strong enough! You're far behind my old lion! Once, he sneezed and blew down all the trees on a small island! You’re not enough! Too far behind!"
"Damn it! Little Lion! Shut up!" At this moment, Feng Zhengyang finally succumbed to the Lion's Roar. Knowing full well he couldn't defeat the opponent, he still cursed angrily! This guy was completely making things more chaotic!
The Lion's Roar ignored him and continued to shout in the raging wind, "You all go ahead and fight. If it's not enough after you're done, I'll join in! I haven't had a good fight with anyone in a long time! Just don't kill your opponent! If you kill them, who will I fight?"
"Find whoever you want! You bastard, hurry up and help with the shield!" Even Qianjizi was finally provoked and couldn't help but shout!
The Lion's Roar remained cheerful. Among thousands of people, it seemed he was the only one who could stand so comfortably in the storm. Just as he was about to make a move, suddenly, the erosion of the Sandstorm began to recede...
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