Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 766 - 767 Golden Needle Energy Transfer! (4th update)

Chapter 766: Chapter 767 Golden Needle Energy Transfer! (4th update)

"Brother Ling!"

From the contestants’ seats, Mu Qianxue tightly embraced Black Cat Ye Yi, her face unable to conceal the deep worry and concern.

"Come on, Boss Goo! Come on, Brother Feng!"

Ye Nanfeng, Lin Mochen, and Yuu Sixian clenched their fists tightly, their eyes fixed intently on the platform, not daring to breathe.

"Young Master Ling..."

On the Sword Fighting Platform, Yue Yunlan bit her silver teeth. At this moment, she was the Flag Guard of the Central Courtyard’s Sword Team, standing against Ling Feng. Despite her concern for Ling Feng’s situation, all she could do was silently pray for him in her heart.

Fiery flames surged!

On the Great Sword Fighting Platform, in the center of the battle between Ling Feng and Muu Liufeng, the temperature had soared to a terrifying degree. The searing heat waves swept out, causing all the surrounding team members in battle to be drenched in sweat.

Ling Feng and Muu Liufeng were like two small suns, turning everything around them into a sea of fire with every move.

Goo Tengfeng and Luu Qingshan fought fiercely, equally matched.

Even though Goo Tengfeng had received the inheritance of the "Infinite Sword Dao" from Ling Feng, unfortunately, his practice was still shallow, and he hadn’t yet grasped the true essence of the Infinite Sword Dao. Meanwhile, Luu Qingshan seemed exceptionally talented, and both had similar levels of cultivation. Their best efforts resulted in a stalemate, unable to determine a victor in a short time.

Suddenly, rolling fireballs fell like a meteor shower across the Great Sword Fighting Platform. As the two continued their battle, they also had to dodge these fireballs, causing the fight to reach a deadlock.

"You two can hold me off for so long, it’s enough to be proud of! But I don’t have time to continue entangling with you."

Li Yunting snorted lightly, exerting a force of a thousand tons. Even within Jiang Xiaofan’s hundredfold gravity field, after some adaptation, his speed gradually recovered. If not for John Bufan’s help, Jiang Xiaofan would find it difficult to stop Li Yunting’s breakthrough.

At this moment, although Muu Liufeng’s offensive seemed fierce, the longer time dragged on, the more damage he sustained. If he couldn’t quickly cut down the Dark Dragon Battle Flag, all his sacrifices would be in vain.

"Thousand Gang Sword Formation!"

Li Yunting called out in a low voice, raising his long sword high. Sword lights descended like meteors from the sky, forming rows of light swords on either side of him, embedding the earth.

With a thought from Li Yunting, the light swords shot into the sky, some directed at John Bufan, while others swept toward Jiang Xiaofan. Meanwhile, he himself charged out like a Jiao Long, heading straight for the Dark Dragon Battle Flag behind Xue Xiaolin.

"Don’t think you can succeed!"

Jiang Xiaofan roared, pounding a fist into the ground. The entire stage shook violently. Walls of rock rose up behind him, forcing Li Yunting back. He didn’t dodge or evade, allowing all the light swords to hit him.

Clang! Clang! Clang!...

Countless light swords struck Jiang Xiaofan but did not pierce his body. Instead, they shattered against him like eggs hitting a stone, turning into starlight that scattered away.

"What?"

Li Yunting’s expression changed slightly. He hadn’t expected Jiang Xiaofan’s physical strength to be so monstrous.

"Thunder Strike! Thunderstorm!"

Booming!

In the moment of Li Yunting’s daze, John Bufan’s new round of attack was already in motion. Torrential thunderbolts crashed down toward Li Yunting.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The stage ground exploded, creating a huge hole, and cracks spread out like a spiderweb. Stones rose in the powerful force field and were incinerated to ash by the intense fiery aura in the air.

In the Flag Guarding Zone of the Central Courtyard Sword Team, Sun Wei stood in front of Yue Yunlan. Even without participating directly in the battle, he continued to wield his long sword, knocking down the falling fireballs from the air.

Meanwhile, the duel between Muu Liufeng and Ling Feng in the Mixed Battle Zone was the most thrilling and perilous.

Muu Liufeng had almost completely lost control. His eyes no longer held that arrogant contempt but instead a near-mad killing intent. His consciousness was gradually blurring, but a strong obsession kept him fighting bitterly.

"Cannot lose! Absolutely cannot lose!"

Muu Liufeng gritted his teeth tightly. The longer he dragged on, the more he felt the enormous power within him, not belonging to him, was continually fading away.

After losing to Li Xue of the Tianyang Empire, he indeed entered a Secret Realm for cultivation and made a significant breakthrough.

However, upon hearing that Ling Feng had taken a strike from Yaan Jinghong head-on, he knew immediately that with his current strength, he likely wasn’t Ling Feng’s match.

Thus, he disregarded everything, forcibly activating the secret technique again, breaking through directly to the Divine Origin Realm.

Unfortunately, his state of mind hadn’t reached the level needed to control that power, resulting in a drastic change in personality, madness, and demon-like behavior.

"Pity, pity..."

Ling Feng shook his head. In his current state, Muu Liufeng was indeed strong enough to kill him. But unfortunately, his internal Primordial Qi was in chaos. His body was like a balloon full of holes, the power within leaking out second by second.

Eventually, Muu Liufeng would truly go into Deviation, wasting away into death, with no chance of recovery.

"No good, Muu Liufeng is about to collapse. His Primordial Qi is dissipating on its own. If this continues..."

Ye Guichen’s eyelid twitched violently, getting ready to signal to end the match, but Tong Chengtai stopped him. "Wait, look at that Ling Feng kid..."

Ye Guichen stared closely, witnessing Ling Feng not only dueling Muu Liufeng but also pulling out a row of Golden Needles. Each time they clashed, Ling Feng would flick a needle into Muu Liufeng’s acupoint.

"What is this guy trying to do?"

Ye Guichen was baffled when the Daoist Doctor standing by shouted in shock, "Golden Needle Energy Transfer! This... how is this possible? How can anyone treat injuries while fighting? I’ve been a Daoist Doctor for decades and never seen such an extraordinary Acupuncture Technique."

"This kid is truly incredible!"

Tong Chengtai stroked his long beard, realizing that Ling Feng was actually healing his opponent!

The entire audience was in an uproar. Treating his opponent while dueling—such a thing had never been heard of.

"The seventh needle, Jingmen Acupoint!"

"The eighth needle, Tianfu Acupoint!"

"The ninth needle, ..."

Ling Feng flicked his finger, embedding a Golden Needle into Muu Liufeng’s body, transferring energy with the Golden Needle to connect Muu Liufeng’s internal Primordial Qi. Although it dispelled some of his cultivation, it nonetheless saved his life.

At first, Muu Liufeng was frantically attacking Ling Feng. However, when Ling Feng shot the twelfth Golden Needle, Muu Liufeng’s blood-red pupils returned to normal, and his breath stabilized. Though weakened, he was no longer in a state of Demon Transformation.