Luo Feng knew it was pointless to hide from Yan Feihua, and there was no need to hide, so he said:
"I just reached the peak of the Seventh Level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm a few days ago."
"The peak of the Seventh Level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm..."
Yan Feihua’s eyes flickered slightly, sowhat surprised.
She rembered that the last ti they t, Luo Feng was only in the mid-Sixth Level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and it had been less than a month, yet his cultivation had reached such a level, which was truly astonishing.
Her expression soon returned to normal, and Yan Feihua walked towards an empty spot nearby, smiling:
"To think that in such a short ti, your cultivation has reached this level. Moreover, judging from your earlier moves, your strength should be beyond the peak of the Seventh Level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, truly comndable."
Luo Feng followed beside Yan Feihua, faintly smiling: "How can I compare to Senior Sister? My earlier strike was my full strength, yet it was easily overco by Senior Sister without much effort. I believe in this year’s New Dragon List Conference, Senior Sister could make it to the top three of the ten new dragons."
"I only started cultivating two years earlier than you, gaining an advantage in cultivation. When I first entered the Golden Palace, my strength wasn’t as good as yours."
Yan Feihua laughed lightly, waved her hand, and the obstructing rubble flew away, continuing:
"As for making it into the top three of the ten new dragons, it’s not that easy. The ten new dragons are all exceptional talents, and those who can rank in the top three have outstanding talent and luck. To surpass them..."
At this point, Yan Feihua glanced at Luo Feng and did not continue.
Regarding the matter between Luo Feng and Lu Xiao Yun, she had heard about it and worried that these words might put pressure on Luo Feng.
A Martial Artist’s cultivation, once loses its sharpness, even the best talent would beco difficult, like a dulled sword.
Luo Feng noticed what Yan Feihua was thinking and smiled: "No need to worry, Senior Sister. If my martial heart was so fragile, how would I have the qualification to challenge Lu Xiao Yun?"
"You see things quite clearly; it seems Senior Sister was worried unnecessarily."
Yan Feihua raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, her lips curled into a faint smile, her eyes showing admiration, thinking: Seeing Senior Brother’s cultivation advance boldly, it seems not without reason.
In the Twelve Golden Palaces, Luo Feng’s cultivation, though not top-notch, the kind of indomitable will that seed to cut through everything like a solitary blade, was far beyond most people, even she herself could not compare.
When she first entered the Golden Palace, she would have never had the confidence to challenge the ten new dragons.
Luo Feng did not know that in such a short ti, Yan Feihua’s evaluation of him had undergone a trendous change, he asked:
"Senior Sister, why did you return to the Golden Palace so late?"
"I heard that Blood Poison Demonic General and Blood Saber Demon General attacked Dayang City, so I went to check it out. However, when I arrived, the matter had already ended."
Yan Feihua glanced sideways at Luo Feng, smiling: "Junior Brother, I heard you were there at the ti, and made quite an impression."
Luo Feng smiled lightly, neither confirming nor denying.
"By the way, I went to Panlong City and everything is normal there, so you don’t need to worry." Yan Feihua said.
Hearing this, Luo Feng’s heart eased.
Although he had inquired and found no news of Demon Sect activities near Panlong City, without seeing it himself, he felt sowhat uneasy, but Yan Feihua’s words settled his heart.
Stopping his steps, Luo Feng cupped his hands to Yan Feihua and said: "Thank you, Senior Sister."
"There’s no need to thank . As one of the ten new dragons, this is also my responsibility."
Yan Feihua smiled slightly, recalling sothing, and asked:
"Junior Brother, I heard that the map for attacking the Demon Sect’s stronghold was discovered by you?"
"Senior Sister knows too?"
Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, sowhat surprised.
Although he knew that the truth couldn’t be hidden forever and the news would eventually spread, he didn’t expect it to be so fast.
Yan Feihua nodded, and at this mont, she suddenly looked up at the sky, smiling:
"Junior Brother, it seems our idle chat ends here."
Luo Feng looked towards the horizon, frowning slightly.
Unbeknownst to him, the night had beco darker, large shadows could be seen moving rapidly, blotting out the sky and swallowing the moonlight, an intimidating beast roar rolling in.
Luo Feng saw clearly; those shadows were a large mass of Demon Beasts, and couldn’t help but wonder:
"Senior Sister, why are there so many Demon Beasts?"
"Tomorrow is the full moon period; during these days, the Demon Beasts of Cloud Peak Mountain Range beco very ferocious. It’s probably our fight just now that alerted them."
Yan Feihua explained.
Squeak!
Suddenly, a sharp sound ca from the sky, a four to five ter long black bat swooped down, its blood-red eyes trailing two blood-red streaks in the night, its blade-like claws gleaming coldly in the dark, heading straight for Yan Feihua.
Without turning her head, Yan Feihua flicked a finger, sending a shimring petal shooting through the air, piercing the black bat’s head, blood spraying forth.
Then, more Demon Beasts ca to attack, fierce Demon Qi forming a Demon Wind, icy and cutting.
Boom...
With a wave of Yan Feihua’s hand, a seven-colored rainbow appeared between heaven and earth, and all approaching Demon Beasts exploded into blood mist in an instant, a rain of blood descending from the sky.
Seeing this scene, Luo Feng’s mind tightened slightly.
With a casual strike, Yan Feihua had slain nearly a hundred Demon Beasts, including Sixth Level and Seventh Level Demon Beasts.
The ten new dragons truly live up to their reputation.
"Junior brother, there are nurous advanced Demon Beasts deep within Cloud Peak. Would you like to accompany you?"
Yan Feihua turned her head, smiling as she looked at Luo Feng.
Luo Feng’s expression remained calm as he drew Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, saying:
"No need. As long as the Demon Beasts aren’t too formidable, I should be able to manage."
This was a rare training opportunity, and being under Yan Feihua’s protection made him uneasy.
"Oh?"
Yan Feihua raised her brow slightly, no longer insisting, and smiled: "Very well. If you can’t withstand the Demon Beast attacks, co behind ."
As she spoke, Yan Feihua stepped onto the Seven-Colored Mysterious Light, rising into the air. Her fair hand pressed against the void.
"Hundred Flowers Catastrophe."
The air rippled slightly, petals of Seven-Colored Light rained down like blossoming flowers, or the scent wafting for ten miles, initiating endless carnage. Distant Demon Beasts within a kiloter began to fall, forming a bloody path.
Boom, boom, boom...
The peaks trembled, distant trees collapsed, and grounded Demon Beasts began to gather in this direction.
Luo Feng dared not delay, his figure flashed, chasing after Yan Feihua and ascending into the air.
Despite Yan Feihua having slain hundreds of Demon Beasts, this was just a drop in the ocean for the aerial swarm. As Luo Feng appeared, a large group of Demon Beasts imdiately converged.
Roar!
Demon Qi surged as a massive figure, winged and with a horned tiger body, charged out first, moving astonishingly fast like a black lightning bolt, launching a foul-slling Demon Qi bomb at Luo Feng.
"A seventh-level top-tier Demon Beast, Scavenging Flying Tiger!"
Seeing the Demon Beast charging at Luo Feng, Yan Feihua’s brow furrowed slightly. The Scavenging Flying Tiger’s Demon Qi could corrode a Martial Artist’s Gang Qi, coupled with incredible speed, making it extrely troubleso. Early-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm fighters would often detour around it.
Yan Feihua was readying to assist, but Luo Feng acted first.
"Spring Breeze-as-Heart-Wills Saber!"
Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber silently unsheathed, launching a fearso Saber Qi in the air.
In the next mont, the night was split in two, a streak of brilliant saber light extended straight, piercing through the dreadful black Demon Qi, slicing the Scavenging Flying Tiger and many other Demon Beasts in half, with blood raining down.
"What powerful Saber Technique, likely threatening to mid-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm fighters."
Yan Feihua, surprised, was now convinced Luo Feng wasn’t overreaching.
"Junior brother, it’s troubleso when Demon Beasts gather. Let’s break through quickly," Yan Feihua said.
Luo Feng rely nodded.
Knowing Luo Feng’s strength was sufficient for self-preservation, Yan Feihua refocused, her Seven-Colored Mysterious Light intensified, transforming into golden mysterious lotuses.
Viewed from afar, Yan Feihua appeared enveloped in a massive Seven-Colored Lotus.
Boom, boom, boom, boom...
Magnificent Seven-Colored rainbows tore through the night, all Demon Beasts en route were instantly overwheld, exploded into blood mist.
Luo Feng did not slack, tossing a Yuan Qi-restoring pill into his mouth, his figure streaked out.
"Thunder Fire Shocking Heavens!"
In the night sky, thunder exploded, potent Saber Qi, within a storm of lightning and fire, shot forth like thunderbolts from the heavens, relentlessly slaughtering nearby Demon Beasts.
Roar!
A serpentine Demon Beast cloaked in blue Demon Qi, breached the Saber Qi’s periter, its gigantic mouth lunging at Luo Feng.
Luo Feng recognized it as an eighth-level low-tier Demon Beast, Extre Blue Elental Snake, whose Demon Qi contained deadly poison. Getting bitten posed a risk even to True Yuan Realm Martial Artists.
Buzz!
His step reverberated, Luo Feng’s figure beca obscure, and when he reappeared, he was above the Extre Blue Elental Snake.
His body ignited with raging flas, Luo Feng’s aura escalated, a King’s air infused his being, and he stepped down.
"Step of Sky-Burning Monarch!"
Ember light rended the night like a falling sun, with an overwhelming aura, crushed downward.
Boom!
The step left the Extre Blue Elental Snake shrieking, its massive head shattered, blue-black blood gushed out, sizzling through the air.
Whoosh!
Luo Feng executed Sky Cloud Step, his figure darted forward several hundred ters, dodging the splattering blue blood.
Nearby Demon Beasts couldn’t escape in ti, their bodies scorched with holes, frantically twisted in mid-air.
Luo Feng’s figure flickered through the dense Demon Beast horde, consistently slaughtering, not lagging far behind Yan Feihua.
Yan Feihua constantly observed Luo Feng, witnessed this, couldn’t help but be amazed, thinking: My junior brother truly is remarkable, still at the peak of Spiritual Rotation Realm’s seventh stage, yet surpassing typical early eighth stage fighters. Should he soday reach the ninth stage, he wouldn’t be without a chance against Lu Xiao Yun...
However, Yan Feihua rely mused. The New Dragon List Tournant was only five months away.
In such a short ti, advancing from the peak of Spiritual Rotation Realm’s seventh stage to the ninth isn’t impossible, but the chance is extraordinarily slim, unless so fortune arises...
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