"Alright."
Before Chen Ziming could finish speaking, Li Feng agreed directly. Chen Ziming had thought Li Feng would refuse because, after all, he was a Golden Core cultivator, and even though Li Feng had defeated Tong Ling'er, a talented girl, Tong Ling'er hadn't reached Golden Core stage yet.
Even if Li Feng could defeat Tong Ling'er, what of it? He couldn't possibly be a match for soone like him, a Golden Core cultivator.
Moreover, he was one of the top ten experts of the Sword Control Pavilion.
"You agreed?"
Chen Ziming was a bit surprised; after all, he thought that once the other party heard he was a Golden Core, he would be scared stiff.
"Ha, I didn't expect you to be quite courageous. Fine, since you're so reckless, I'll indulge you."
"There can be no sparring inside the Heaven Tower; follow outside."
"You wouldn't be afraid, would you?"
Chen Ziming was afraid Li Feng would back down, so his words were provocative. Li Feng showed disdain: "If you're worried I'll run away, you can block the Transmission Array outside the Heaven Tower."
After speaking, Li Feng turned and walked toward Zi Yan and the other two won.
"Hmph, I'll be waiting for you outside. If you don't co, you'll be a cowardly disgrace."
Chen Ziming finished speaking, then turned to look at Tong Ling'er: "Ling'er junior sister, don't worry, I'll handle this guy. I'll show him why the flowers are so red."
"Dare to bully you? He must have a death wish."
Tong Ling'er glanced at Chen Ziming dismissively and snorted, "We'll wait for him outside first."
"Are you alright?"
Seeing Li Feng co over, Zi Yan looked him up and down and asked.
"Do I look like sothing's wrong? I'm fine, don't worry," Li Feng replied.
"Hmm, you're fine, but we aren't. You really dared to make a move; a duel is one thing, but hitting soone on the butt is another matter."
"You wouldn't be interested in that little shopkeeper from Tongfu, right? Hmph, dream on. But she doesn't fall for your tricks, and now she probably wishes she could kill you."
Xiao Luobing snorted coldly, looking at Li Feng. This Li Feng was indeed bold and shaless; defeating the Tongfu shopkeeper was one thing, but hitting her on the butt was simply unwarranted.
The opponent was a girl.
It's not just anyone you can hit casually.
"I didn't have a choice; I asked her to surrender, but she refused."
"So you hit her on the butt?"
Xiao Luobing rolled her eyes, and Ran Yue interjected, "Is now really the ti to debate this? The hitting has been done; it's irreversible."
"The crucial thing now is dealing with that Golden Core; the Golden Core is the brother of Jinghong Sword on the Dragon Map List, and his strength is not to be underestimated." Ran Yue looked at Li Feng with a worried expression.
"I'm guessing you haven't passed the Heavenly Road? If you had, you should be nad on the Dragon Map Newcor List, but I just checked, and your na isn't there."
"Oh, the Dragon Map Newcor List, what's that?"
Li Feng was hearing about it for the first ti.
"It's a list in the Heaven Tower, only geniuses under thirty who clear a hundred levels get listed."
"Currently, there are thirty-six people on the list; Jinghong Sword is one of the seven swords among them, and his ranking is high."
"To be on this list, they're almost all prodigies, and the list has never had more than a hundred, the largest number being ninety-nine during the era of the human-demon war."
"In short, everyone on the Newcor List is a prodigy, very strong."
"Oh, so just a younger brother."
"Don't underestimate him; I've heard from others that his strength isn't bad. He's one of the top ten experts in the Sword Control Pavilion, and he's a Golden Core."
Ran Yue said with an unease in her heart. Initially, having provoked the Dragon Tiger Sect was troubleso enough, but who would've thought Li Feng would dare to hit the Tongfu shopkeeper's butt, which was worse than stirring up a hornet's nest.
In the Ninth Ring, the three major forces are almost neck and neck; offending one makes it difficult to navigate, but offending two is like an old man courting death.
Moreover, unlike the Dragon Tiger Sect, the Tongfu shopkeeper is a Direct Disciple of the Sword Control Pavilion, with Guardian Angels around her, including prominent young masters from upper-echelon families.
Originally, they could rely on moving to the Sixth Ring to temporarily escape so trouble, but offending these young masters ans relocating won't help.
Now this unravel seems to tangle tighter with no signs of disentanglent.
"Leave it to ."
Li Feng wasn't afraid at all; he had killed Golden Cores before, although it was close calls both tis. But now, Li Feng felt he wasn't much different from a Golden Core.
Then, Li Feng and the three won exited the Heaven Tower and crossed the Transmission Array to the square outside.
The square is vastly spacious, accommodating thirty to fifty thousand people with ease.
Seeing Li Feng arrive, Chen Ziming smirked and sneered, "Don't say I'm bullying the weak and giving you no way out."
"If you kneel now and beg for my Ling'er junior sister's forgiveness, if she's willing to forgive you, I might spare you."
Li Feng looked at Chen Ziming.
"I heard your na is King Sword. Who gave you that na? Was it you? If so, you do have self-awareness."
"After all, King Sword is shaless."
"Who are you calling King Sword."
Chen Ziming stared angrily.
"I didn't an to insult you, but you're running into it yourself, King Sword."
Chen Ziming's face darkened, this guy was practically courting death: "Fine, since you wish to die, I'll indulge you."
"Sword, co."
Chen Ziming gestured, and instantly, the sword box he carried opened, and a flash of cold light appeared.
"Wow, this must be the peerless sword crafted alongside Jinghong Sword, reportedly made from various rare tals including Sky Star teorite."
"And these two swords were said to be the pinnacle works of Master Ou, who chose to retire after completing them, refusing to forge any more Spiritual Weapons."
"Indeed, Master Ou forged countless swords in his lifeti, with over a hundred leaving nas behind, but these two—the Jinghong and King Swords—are said to be in the top ten."
"Looking at your sword's sharpness, this Spirit Sword naturally carries a blade edge, so ordinary sheaths can't contain the sword, hence the custom sword box."
"With such a sword, I could beco a master too," soone murmured, as a good sword definitely helps create a true expert, especially in sects like the Sword Control Pavilion centered around Sword Dao.
"This sword, the King Sword, draws blood whenever unsheathed."
Chen Ziming coldly finished speaking, glanced disdainfully at Li Feng, and then raised his hand in a Sword Raising Style.
Imdiately.
The King Sword emitted a chilling beam, slicing through the void; the ground's stone slabs cracked instantly, and even the air seed split like a wall.
Li Feng perford a Shadow Shifting, dodging the strike, but as he dodged sideways, he still felt the sharpness of the sweeping Sword Qi.
A good sword indeed.
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