Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 650 - 651: The Arrogant Fung Wuji! (1 more)

Chapter 650: Chapter 651: The Arrogant Fung Wuji! (1 more)

Above the martial arts tournament arena.

A genius martial artist from the Tianyang Empire was matched evenly with Mu Ye, and within just the span of a cup of tea, the two had exchanged hundreds of rounds.

Mu Ye, being an elite student from one of the Four Great Universities, had indeed unlocked fifty-five meridians. His attacks were piercingly fierce. With every move, he aimed straight for the vitals and ultimately, he kicked the genius from the Tianyang Empire off the platform, scoring a victory for the young elites of the Sky White Empire.

Then Mu Ye sequentially defeated two more young martial artists from the Tianyang Empire, causing the expressions of those in the Tianyang Empire Camp to turn rather ugly.

On the high platform, Xiahou Lie suddenly gave a mysterious smile and whispered something to a follower behind him. The attendant nodded and cast a meaningful glance at the young geniuses behind him; one of them, a youth in a black robe, nodded, grinned, and leaped onto the platform.

"Tianyang Empire, Fung Wuji!"

Upon stepping onto the stage, this youth in the black robe merely announced his name and immediately drew his long sword. He unleashed a flurry of dazzling sword moves aimed at Mu Ye.

Fung Wuji!

Ling Feng’s pupils slightly contracted. This guy was the very Fung Wuji whose face he had wrecked a few days ago.

Although he had been humiliated by Jiang Biyi in public, Ling Feng knew that this person possessed formidable strength. Mu Ye might be in danger.

"Ha ha, isn’t that Fung Wuji, the one made to look like a pig’s head? Hahaha, what a joke, daring to challenge Mu Ye on stage, it’s laughable!"

"Exactly, he’ll definitely be turned into a pig’s head again!"

Many of the young elites from the Sky White Empire had attended the banquet before and had witnessed the entire embarrassing ordeal. Honestly, they even admired him for daring to step up to the platform.

"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant fools!"

Fung Wuji sneered coldly, ignoring the mockery from the spectators below. He thrust his sword, which might have appeared slow, but it made Mu Ye’s eyelids twitch as he rapidly retreated.

It turned out that Fung Wuji’s sword move had triggered the terrifying Fierce Sun Power. With just one strike, it seemed as if the air on the entire platform caught fire. Mu Ye operated his Sword Essence Power to resist this scorching force. Being slightly slow in his response, he was knocked back by Fung Wuji’s sword, making his entire arm go numb.

"Damn it!" Mu Ye’s brow furrowed deeply, his expression turning extremely grave.

"What... what?"

The spectating young elites from the empire were dumbfounded. Mu Ye was no unknown entity at the Sea Blue Academy, yet with just one sword strike, Fung Wuji had already gained the upper hand?

Was Fung Wuji really that strong?

"Get lost. You’re not worthy to be my opponent."

Fung Wuji smiled coldly. Seeing the dumbfounded expressions on the faces of those Sky White Empire geniuses brought him great pleasure, and he even provocatively gave a thumbs-up in Ling Feng’s direction before reversing the gesture emphatically downwards.

"Asshole!" Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists tightly. "Big brother, who is that guy, and why is he provoking you like this?"

"Just an idiot." Ling Feng smiled dismissively. A mere Fung Wuji did not require him to take action.

"At the Mu family of the Imperial City, we have swordsmen who may fall, but none who surrender without a fight!"

Mu Ye shouted loudly, swinging his long sword. Despite knowing he was outmatched, he charged forward again.

"Seeking death!"

Fung Wuji smiled contemptuously. He swung his sword, and a fierce Sword Qi burst forth, aiming directly for Mu Ye’s chest.

Mu Ye quickly parried with his sword, and with a "ding," he felt a terrifying force strike his arm, nearly breaking it.

"Thud!"

The next moment, Mu Ye’s body was sent flying, his throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood violently spewed out.

Instant kill!

The talents from the Empire below the stage were undeniably shocked; an Elite Student from the Four Great Universities’ families had been instantly killed!

Fung Wuji of the Tianyang Empire was unexpectedly formidable to such an extent!

Mu Ye, the genius from Sea Blue Academy, was easily slain in an instant, which made the talents below from Sky White Imperial City grow utterly somber.

This Mu Ye, although he had only fifty-five meridians, possessed the strength to rival a Seventh-level Origin Transformation Martial Artist!

Yet, in Fung Wuji’s hands, he could not withstand a single move!

On the platform, Fung Wuji, carrying a red-gold long sword on his shoulder, stood proudly; the whole platform, centered around him, erupted into dazzling golden light. His Fierce Sun Power was now sufficient to threaten some masters of Divine Origin Realm.

"Who else wishes to come up and face death?"

Fung Wuji’s gaze locked onto Ling Feng, his provocative intention utterly undisguised.

He harbored deep-seated hatred for Ling Feng and was impatient to trample this face-losing fool underfoot in front of everyone.

"Big brother, let me teach him a lesson!"

Jiang Xiaofan was somewhat agitated. Ling Feng was the person he respected most and naturally couldn’t tolerate such a scoundrel taunting them here.

"Let’s wait and see, he’s not worthy to be your opponent yet."

Ling Feng touched his nose and said indifferently, "There are stronger figures among the envoys from the Tianyang Empire. Don’t waste your physical strength on such trash."

"Oh..." Jiang Xiaofan nodded, mumbling in his heart: But dealing with such trash wouldn’t consume any physical strength at all...

If Fung Wuji knew what Jiang Xiaofan was thinking at that moment, he probably would not be able to help spitting out three measures of blood.

On the high platform, the Purple Clothes lady, Ziyuan, next to the Eleventh Prince, squinted her eyes and seemed to have noticed Ling Feng too. She pursed her lips and giggled, "Prince, that guy named Ling Feng has also appeared. Maybe he will confront you as well."

"Him? He’s not qualified yet."

The Eleventh Prince casually glanced at Ling Feng then shifted his gaze, speaking expressionlessly, "To think a boy with such an unremarkable appearance has caught the attention of the Holy Land. When did the Holy Land’s standards for disciples become so low?"

"Giggle... Perhaps that boy is merely playing the fool to catch the tiger," Ziyuan giggled behind pursed lips.

"A tiger that gets eaten by a pig is no tiger at all."

The Eleventh Prince smirked slightly and then said, "Alright, Ziyuan, wake me up if you notice someone worth my challenge."

With that, the Eleventh Prince continued to shut his eyes and focused on conserving his energy.

So far, no master worthy of his attention had appeared; perhaps, he wouldn’t even need to act to take control of the three crucial passes of the Sky White Empire.

Ziyuan’s charming eyes surveyed Ling Feng; apart from his True Qi being slightly more condensed than the average person, there indeed wasn’t anything special about him.

"Could it be that I’m overthinking?" Ziyuan shook her head and smiled, then averted her gaze once more.

Whether or not she was overthinking, controlled by the Eleventh Prince with the Xuanhuang Flame, unchallenged below the Divine Origin Realm!