Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 447: If You’re a Man, Come Out and Fight One-on-One! (2nd Update)

Chapter 447: Chapter 447: If You’re a Man, Come Out and Fight One-on-One! (2nd Update)

Chapter 447: If You’re a Man, Come Out for a One-on-One Duel!

After some idle chatter, Su Qingxuan glanced out the window at the darkening sky; noticing that even the light within the room was growing dim, she bit her silver teeth and hesitated to speak.

Ling Feng immediately understood, bowed to Su Qingxuan with his hands folded, and smiled, "If Master Su has nothing else, this student will take his leave."

As dusk settled, it indeed wasn’t quite appropriate for a man and a woman to be alone in a room.

"Mhm," Su Qingxuan nodded, bit her lip, and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito’s hum, "Actually, when we’re alone, you don’t have to call me your ’teacher.’ And also, considering that you are the Chief Honored Elder of the Alchemy Master Guild, I should be the one calling you ’Elder.’"

After pondering for a moment, Su Qingxuan slowly continued, "So, in private you can just call me Qingxuan, like a normal friend."

"Alright," Ling Feng nodded and said, "Since Master Su is a few years older than me, I will call you Sister Qing Xuan then. Sister Qing Xuan, I am leaving!"

"I’ll walk you out," Su Qingxuan narrowed her beautiful eyes with a smile, apparently quite pleased with the title ’Sister Qing Xuan.’"

Soon, Su Qingxuan led Ling Feng out of the courtyard. Ling Feng was in a very good mood; although it seemed like he had done Su Qingxuan a favor, in reality, he had also obtained the Elixir Recipe for the Purple Light Dust Pill. Though this elixir’s rank was not high and its effects couldn’t compare to the Vein-breaking Golden Pill, one had to wait a while between taking each Vein-breaking Golden Pill, whereas it was different with the Purple Light Dust Pill.

In terms of medicinal effects, the Purple Light Dust Pill was far better than the Purple Luo Spiritual Liquid that Ling Feng took every day.

He intended to find time to refine a hundred or eighty of them himself, which would help him quickly consolidate the realm he had broken through with the Vein-breaking Golden Pill, and strive to reach Fifty Meridians or even more than sixty meridians as soon as possible.

Stepping out of the pavilion, a gentle breeze played with his hair, bringing a breath of air filled with the scent of herbs and the fragrance of soil, refreshing the heart and delighting the soul.

Ling Feng looked back at Su Qingxuan and said with a light smile, "That’s far enough, Sister Qing Xuan. You don’t need to see me further."

He planned to go to Yan Cangtian’s place tonight to concoct a batch of Purple Light Dust Pills, which, aside from using himself, he could give some to his companions in the Tianshu East Courtyard and the Sword Team.

The time for the Five Academies Sword Team competition was drawing nearer, and although Goo Tengfeng always appeared carefree and lax, deep down he was already restless and anxious.

As a member of the Sword Team, he could also help his teammates improve their strength in his own way.

After all, it was all using Yan Cangtian’s stockpile, so there was nothing to feel heartache about.

"Mhm, let’s get together another day to discuss alchemy," Su Qingxuan said with a light voice and a smile, standing on her tiptoes with her hands clasped behind her back.

Although she was already quite tall, Ling Feng seemed to have grown a lot taller recently, already towering over her by half a head.

"Sure," Ling Feng nodded, and in that moment, a very sharp and piercing voice broke the quiet,

"Ling Feng! How come you’re coming out of Qing Xuan’s room! What exactly have you two been doing!"

The voice was almost a roar, laden with intense anger and questioning.

Ling Feng looked up and saw a familiar face.

Lee Muuqing!

The teacher from the Yellow Character Sect of North Court, who once facilitated a team sword fight between North Court and East Courtyard (PS: for details, see "Chapter 210: East Courtyard vs West Courtyard!").

Of course, he had another identity, Su Qingxuan’s pursuer.

Although Su Qingxuan had always shown little interest in him, this self-righteous man kept pestering her relentlessly without a hint of giving up.

And now, seeing Ling Feng coming out from Su Qingxuan’s pavilion, Lee Muuqing’s heart was immediately consumed by raging jealousy.

Damn it! No wonder this woman has always been indifferent towards me, and now she’s actually hooked up with a Yellow Character Disciple!

Bitch!

Lee Muuqing’s figure flashed, and he charged to the outside of Su Qingxuan’s Medicine Garden, staring at Ling Feng with fury in his eyes and bellowed, "Brat, you really have some nerve enjoying such luck with women!"

"Mr. Lee, what are you doing here?" Su Qingxuan glared at Lee Muuqing and said coldly, "Please leave!"

"Hmph, Su Qingxuan, you’ve done something shameful and now you’re too scared to face people?" Lee Muuqing sneered, "How interesting, a Master seducing her own student!"

"You’re spouting nonsense!" Su Qingxuan was so angry that she trembled all over, "My relationship with Ling Feng is purely innocent; it’s nothing like the filth you’re imagining."

"Sister Qing Xuan, there’s no need to explain yourself to such a shameless person." Ling Feng said indifferently, "You should go back first, I’ll take care of him."

"Take care of me?" Lee Muuqing almost laughed out of anger, "Who do you think you are that you believe you can ’take care’ of me?"

Fury erupted in Lee Muuqing’s eyes as he said coldly, "You actually dare to cross swords and steal my woman; if I don’t break your legs today, my surname isn’t Lee!"

"To think there’s a man in this world as shameless as you; when did I become your woman? It’s clearly just you harassing me relentlessly!" Su Qingxuan looked at Lee Muuqing with contempt and said with hatred, "Even if I liked Ling Feng, there’s no way I could ever feel the slightest bit of affection for you!"

"Hmph, you finally admit it!" Lee Muuqing gripped his fists tightly; his handsome face twisted with extreme anger, "Ling Feng, if you’re a man, come out and face me one-on-one!"

Ling Feng felt helpless inside; had he somehow offended someone and become an unintentional target?

"You’re beyond redemption!" Su Qingxuan rolled her eyes, any explanation seemed meaningless in front of a man blinded by jealousy.

Ling Feng shook his head with a smile and slowly walked out of Su Qingxuan’s courtyard to stop ten paces away from Lee Muuqing, saying lightly, "Mr. Lee, a melon forced off its vine is not sweet; since Sister Qing Xuan doesn’t like you, why bother making a fool of yourself here?"

"It’s not your place to lecture me!"

Lee Muuqing clenched his fist, a surge of pure Elemental Power coating the Fist Edge, "Storm Point Killing Fist!"

Boom!

The sound of wind howled, and in the blink of an eye, Lee Muuqing had closed the gap to Ling Feng, the Vigorous Wind whirling around, its blade-like gusts stinging against the face.

There was no denying it; to become a Master at Heavenly Position Academy, this Lee Muuqing did have some skill.

But in front of Ling Feng, it still wasn’t enough!

After all, Lee Muuqing was just a Yellow Character Sect Master, his own strength not particularly remarkable, leveraging only his family’s influence to hold a position at Heavenly Position Academy.

"Fist Technique isn’t bad, but unfortunately, you haven’t reached the necessary proficiency," Ling Feng said, his hand behind his back, bringing a finger together and poking directly at Lee Muuqing’s wrist.

"Ah!"

With a cry of pain, Lee Muuqing stumbled back several steps, looking at Ling Feng with a face full of shock.

The Storm Point Killing Fist he had practiced was a top-grade Xuan Rank Martial Technique. After years of hard practice, its only flaw was at the wrist; and yet, Ling Feng had spotted his weakness at a glance. How could this be possible!

Little did he know that under Ling Feng’s Heavenly Dao Eye, not just the flaws in his Fist Technique, but even the trajectory of his True Qi, were all clearly visible to Ling Feng.

In just an instant, Ling Feng had perfectly "copied" his Fist Technique, and had even far surpassed his own level.