Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 242 Shocked, 30 Feet Qi Wall!

Chapter 242: Chapter 242 Shocked, 30 Feet Qi Wall!

"Kid, you’re going to lose miserably!"

Ye Nanfeng was tall and muscular, his aura like a lonely wolf separated from the pack, suffocating.

Although the East Courtyard Sword Team had always been at the bottom among the Five Academies, those who could join were undoubtedly the elite among East Courtyard students, with considerable strength.

Goo Tengfeng’s suggestion for Ling Feng to show mercy to him pricked at Ye Nanfeng’s pride.

Geniuses all possessed a proud spirit, and Ye Nanfeng was no exception!

Ling Feng’s expression remained unchanged as he slowly walked to an open space, drawing out the Red Fire Golden Wind Sword.

"Newcomer, I admire your courage, but, within three moves, I’ll definitely defeat you!"

Ye Nanfeng sneered as he walked step by step to face Ling Feng, with each step increasing his momentum. He wanted to show this newcomer with overwhelming superiority what a true strongman was.

"Damn, Old Yu, Ye Nanfeng is finally taking this seriously!" The disheveled-haired youth Lin Mochen also put on his robe, watching the two facing each other with interest.

"Lin the Gambler, want to bet whether Ye Nanfeng can defeat that newcomer within three moves?"

The man called "Old Yu," whose full name was Yuu Sixian, despite his refined appearance, was actually as fond of gambling as Lin Mochen was of women, and his strength was quite formidable.

You know, these guys were once "Hidden Dragon talents," although not the very top, they far surpassed ordinary geniuses.

"Of course I’ll bet!" Lin Mochen’s eyes widened at the word "bet," "Come on, place your bets, Ye Nanfeng versus the newcomer!"

"No need to say it, I’m betting on Ye Nanfeng!"

"That’s not necessarily, the captain said that newcomer isn’t simple, I’m betting on him!"

"..."

Goo Tengfeng watched the chaos among this group and kicked out angrily, "All of you, shut the hell up!"

"Sigh..."

Xue Xiaolin sighed softly, the Five Academy Sword Team’s grand competition, if relying on this group, Goo Tengfeng’s efforts for this last year might all go to waste.

Once, these youths weren’t all full of enthusiasm. Sadly, harsh reality had made them complacent.

The East Courtyard Sword Team’s overall strength really was too weak!

Dreams were indeed something far too out of reach...

At this moment, Ye Nanfeng’s momentum had reached its peak. Ling Feng stood with hands behind his back, the Red Fire Golden Wind Sword slanting toward the ground, strangely showing no intention of striking first.

"You’re quite arrogant! But arrogance requires capital!"

Ye Nanfeng’s sword brows furrowed, and in an instant, he pushed off the ground with both legs, unleashing a terrifying Qi Force, his whole being pounced like a Fierce Tiger Descending the Mountain, with the long sword in his hand flashing like fangs.

"Clang!"

Purple lightning flashed, Ye Nanfeng’s sword was as fast as thunder, incredibly fast.

"What speed!"

Ling Feng squinted, recognizing that an A-class Disciple was indeed deserving of his title. Moreover, this Ye Nanfeng was a team member, unlike mere rabble.

His strength even securely outmatched that of He Zhongjie.

No wonder Goo Tengfeng set a limit of three moves, he valued explosive power.

Within three moves of explosive force, he absolutely would not lose to this Ye Nanfeng.

In his heart, Ling Feng admired Goo Tengfeng’s eye power, confirmed further that his decision to come to the East Courtyard Sword Team was absolutely the right one.

A fierce Sword Qi attacked head-on!

Ye Nanfeng’s sword emitted a fierce Vigorous Wind as Ling Feng’s robe flapped loudly, his hair whipped wildly.

Still, Ling Feng’s expression was unusually calm, and in an instant, he seemed to form a Hand Formation!

"First Lock, open!"

Buzz!

Like a flood, like a river burst, Ling Feng’s momentum exploded instantly, rising more than tenfold!

Ye Nanfeng’s face changed, the sword blade thrust forward seemed blocked by an invisible Qi Wall, the sword blade hummed and deviated by three inches!

"This..." Ye Nanfeng realized he had underestimated this newcomer, whose explosive power was indeed astonishing!

"That’s the explosive power!"

Goo Tengfeng grew excited, remembering last time he saw Ling Feng use one on four in the Sword Fighting Arena, the strength that erupted possibly using the same secret technique.

The red-clad woman standing beside Goo Tengfeng, Xue Xiaolin, couldn’t help but watch wide-eyed.

"How could there be such terrifying explosive power? The aura of six meridians, suddenly surging to forty meridians!"

It was simply astonishing, beyond belief!

Yet this was reality, seen with her own eyes!

In an instant, a three-yard radius around was under Ling Feng’s powerful aura. It was as if a violent hurricane, centered on Ling Feng, swept away all the air in that area.

Ye Nanfeng silently urged the True Qi, his robe whipped by the fierce winds, even torn by the sharp Wind Blade.

The terrifying momentum was fleeting, and Ling Feng’s aura immediately stabilized, a curve forming at the corner of his mouth.

It had been a month since he last seriously opened the Mixed Element Energy Lock. Unexpectedly, fully opening it this time released such a fearsome aura.

The three-yard Qi Wall even startled him.

"Good kid!" Ye Nanfeng gripped his longsword tightly, not daring to be careless, eyes fixed on Ling Feng. "Since it’s like that, I won’t hold back, kid, face my sword!"

Ye Nanfeng’s tone was no longer contemptuous, considering Ling Feng entirely as an equal opponent.

"I’m eager for it!"

Ling Feng stood proud and immovable like a mountain, faintly taking the "Eight-directions Break Profound" sword stance.

Ye Nanfeng was evidently a speed-type martial artist. Facing him, one could either break force with power or match speed with speed!

The "Eight-directions Break Profound" was top-tier swordsmanship within the Fast Sword Style.

A faint Fire Light spread in Ling Feng’s palm.

Facing an opponent like Ye Nanfeng, Ling Feng too dared not take it lightly.

"Attribute True Qi!"

The East Courtyard Sword Team members stood dumbfounded once more.

They had seen Attribute True Qi before, but a martial artist in the Magnetic Condensation Realm possessing "Demon Monarch (Divine Origin Realm)" level Earth Fire True Qi was somewhat astonishing!

"Perhaps, this boy really could change the state of our East Courtyard Sword Team!" In Xue Xiaolin’s beautiful eyes, a glimmer of hope was born.

Maybe this year, the East Courtyard Sword Team would no longer be eliminated in the first round!

Ye Nanfeng felt as if he were in a furnace hell, drenched in sweat, his expression changing greatly.

Never did he expect this young Yellow Character Disciple to be such a Heavenly Resistance.

"Damn it, were the people responsible for recruitment this year kicked in the head by a donkey? Such a monstrous guy, yet not selected among the ten ’Hidden Dragon talents’!"

Secretly regretting it, Ye Nanfeng feared that if he were humiliated by this newcomer today, he wouldn’t know where to put his face!