Chapter 984: Chapter 985: Refining Sky Divine Stone!
“The eightieth battle, Jian Wuchen!”
The referee took a deep breath and slowly announced a na.
Even as a referee accustod to countless thrilling battles, his palms were slightly sweaty at this mont. He whispered to Ling Feng, “General Ling, the upcoming fight, it’s best not to be overconfident. Focus on victory; you don’t necessarily need to defeat the enemy in one move.”
Ling Feng smiled faintly at the referee and nodded slightly, “I understand, thank you for the reminder, senior.”
“Alright, the battle begins!”
With the referee’s order, both sides stood firm and drew their swords.
Jian Wuchen, ranked twenty-first on the Hundred Battle Heaven List, is a martial artist at the peak of the Divine Origin Realm with imnse strength.
In fact, he is also the closed-door disciple of General Wang ng!
“Wang ng, it’s your disciple this ti. Do you think that Ling Feng can still defeat the enemy in one move?”
In the VIP seating on the high platform, Lee Qing and Wang ng, two veteran generals, were already overwheld by Ling Feng’s performance.
Seventy-nine consecutive matches, defeating the enemy in one move, just how monstrous is Ling Feng’s strength!
Wang ng swallowed hard and grunted lightly, “Hmph, with my Sky Shattering Style swordsmanship, how can it be ordinary?”
Speaking of his swordsmanship, Wang ng’s face carried a touch of pride, “Even if Ling Feng can win, there’s no way he can instantly kill my closed-door disciple!”
“That may not be the case.”
Su Dongling, standing beside him, smiled faintly, “How about this, General Wang, General Lee, and Think Tank Sun, just watching like this is no fun. How about we place a bet?”
“Bet it is!” Wang ng, as a veteran of countless battles, naturally carried his pride. Jian Wuchen could be considered to have deeply received his true teachings, and he naturally had confidence in his disciple.
“Mr. Su, what do you want to bet on?”
Wang ng said in a deep voice.
“Let’s bet on whether Ling Feng can defeat General Wang’s disciple in one move.” Su Dongling took out a porcelain bottle from the Spirit Storage Ring, “I have a Chi Long True Fire Elixir here. Taking this elixir can enhance the strength of the Fire Elent Rule, is General Wang interested?”
“Chi Long True Fire Elixir!”
Wang ng swallowed. As a Fire Elent cultivator himself, he naturally coveted the Chi Long True Fire Elixir.
When a martial artist reaches the King-level (Divine Sea Realm), the cultivation of their Primordial Soul enters another stage: comprehending attribute rules.
Any elixir that can enhance the power of rules is even more valuable than a general Heavenly-level Technique.
Wang ng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, “I know I am far from Mr. Su’s wealth, I wonder what Mr. Su wants to bet with ?”
“I heard that half a year ago, General Wang obtained a Refining Sky Divine Stone!”
Su Dongling narrowed his eyes slightly, just staring at Wang ng, his aning unmistakable.
Wang ng’s mouth twitched slightly, a Refining Sky Divine Stone, this is indeed a strange stone from beyond the heavens with various wondrous effects.
It can be used to craft Immortal Artifacts or used in alchemy; opinions vary.
As the Empire’s First Poison Master and foremost an Alchemist, Su Dongling was naturally quite interested in this Refining Sky Divine Stone.
“No, no.” Wang ng shook his head repeatedly, “The Refining Sky Divine Stone is not easy to co by, sir, please choose sothing else!”
“Oh?” Su Dongling smiled faintly, looking at Wang ng with a hint of amusent, “Could it be that General Wang has no confidence in his disciple, thinking he can’t withstand a single move from Ling Feng?”
“Ridiculous!” Wang ng gritted his teeth and made a resolute decision, “Fine! I can bet with you, but it must be three Chi Long True Fire Elixirs, or it’s no deal!”
“Three it is!”
Su Dongling took out two more porcelain bottles, “These make three in total. If you lose and try to renege on the bet, General Wang, you should know what I do for a living!”
Wang ng’s mouth twitched slightly, the na of the Empire’s First Poison Master is not just for show, using poison invisibly; offending him ans you wouldn’t even know how you died.
Su Dongling smiled faintly and looked at Lee Qing and Sun Boce, “General Lee, Think Tank Sun, would you like to place a bet too?”
“Hehe…” Lee Qing smiled awkwardly, “This general never gambles…”
Sun Boce waved his hand too, they weren’t related to Jian Wuchen, no need to ddle unnecessarily.
Moreover, judging by this situation, the possibility of Ling Feng defeating Jian Wuchen in one move was very high, and they were too embarrassed to set up their old comrade!
Wang ng gritted his teeth and directly took out a piece of bluish-black stone, “I’ll be damned if Jian Wuchen, the little bastard, can’t even withstand one move from Ling Feng, I’ll skin him and expel him from my school!”
“Then let’s wait and see!”
Su Dongling’s gaze turned to the Hundred Battle Arena, thinking to himself: Ling Feng, oh Ling Feng, if you help win, I will give you a grand gift!
…
On the arena.
The poor Jian Wuchen was still unaware of the significant “mission” he carried, maintaining a cool deanor.
If he knew that being defeated in one move would lead to his skin being peeled off by Wang ng, he probably wouldn’t be so calm.
Jian Wuchen slightly adjusted his breath, his eyes fixed on Ling Feng, gracefully cupping his fists in a salute, with so respect in his eyes, “General Ling, your strength humbles , but my Sky Shattering Style also has its pride, and in this battle, I will not admit defeat.”
“Mm.”
Ling Feng nodded, returning the salute, knowing full well that it was impossible. This Jian Wuchen was indeed a worthy opponent.
“You must defeat in one move!” Jian Wuchen’s eyes sparkled with intense excitent, “I also want to see General Ling shatter the legend of Linghu Yudao, but I will not hold back. Otherwise, it would be an insult to the one-move legend, as well as to you!”
Ling Feng’s lips curved into a slight arc and he said calmly, “Brother Jian, go ahead.”
“Good!” Jian Wuchen excitedly shouted, “The swordsmanship of the Sky Shattering Style, driven by the fluctuation of spatial power, General Ling, be careful!”
Zheng!
The long sword unsheathed with a resonant sound!
Waves of ripples, like water patterns, oscillated in the space around Ling Feng, beautiful like ripples yet carrying the terrifying destructive power of tearing through space.
The Sky Shattering Style uses the tearing force and spatial power as its dium to unleash the sword’s sharpness to the fullest.
Ling Feng’s eyes lit up, feeling that the Sword Master who created this Sky Shattering Style was truly a rare sword Dao genius.
This sword was Jian Wuchen’s all-out strike, leaving no room for holding back, which was his respect for Ling Feng.
Ling Feng’s figure remained steadfastly upright, unmoving.
Letting the montum of heaven collapse upon him, letting the tearing force sweep through.
The devastating force of the Sky-shattering Sword seed to pass through the sun, moon, and stars, obliterating rivers and dreams, crossing endless planes, finally slashing down fiercely!
All around Ling Feng, purple light surged, a fla quietly igniting.
“Third Rank Swallowing Fla, go!”
Boom!
Flas swept through the surrounding space in an instant, burning everything. The flas of the Third Rank Swallowing Fla even burned the tearing force into ruin.
Boom boom boom!
The Sky-shattering Sword shattered in an instant!
Jian Wuchen was blown away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, with slight burn marks on his body and face.
However, in his eyes, there was an uncontrollable excitent.
Ling Feng won again, still defeating the enemy in one move!
Getting closer to Linghu Yudao’s hundred consecutive kills and one-move legend!
Eighty consecutive victories, finally achieved!
In the stands, the cheering was even more frenzied.
As if it was they, not Ling Feng, who had achieved the consecutive kills.
The legend of defeating the enemy in one move continues!
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