Un the sky, Ling Feng and the elder, both wielding their true energy wings, were locked in a fierce battle.
Ling Feng's sword techniques were executed with such brilliance that he seemed like a god of swords. Even though the elder was a Martial King at the ninth level, he was being ruthlessly suppressed.
The crowd below was utterly dumbfounded.
They had never seen such a young Martial King before, let alone one who could easily overpower an experienced Martial King at the ninth level. It was simply unimaginable.
"Is this Junior Brother's true strength?"
"So powerful!"
Leng Ningshuang and Gu Linglong's eyes were filled with deep admiration. Their gazes sparkled with excitement.
What could they do? They liked their Junior Brother even more now!
"Damn it! I am a dignified elder of the Xuan Shenzong. How dare you suppress me like this?"
"Celestial Wheel Secret Technique! Activate!"
At that moment, the elder roared, and his blood and true energy surged out of his body, forming a massive blood-red wheel in the air.
The blood wheel exuded a heavy pressure, causing the very void to tremble slightly.
"This is bad! That's one of the three Earth-level secret techniques of the Xuan Shenzong!"
Wang Long's expression changed slightly.
Earth-level secret techniques were extremely rare, and there were only a handful in the entire Great Zhou dynasty.
Once the secret technique was unleashed, the elder's power soared, almost breaking through the limits of a Martial King. With both hands, he pushed the blood wheel toward Ling Feng with overwhelming force, like a mountain crashing down.
Faced with this attack, Ling Feng merely smiled and neither retreated nor dodged. Instead, he put away his Qixing Longyuan sword and clenched his fist. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, as if an unrivaled ruler had descended upon the world.
"Chaotic World Overlord Fist!"
With a punch, the air resounded with a series of explosive roars.
A massive golden fist mark appeared out of thin air, surrounded by the images of roaring elephants, their cries shaking the heavens and earth!!
It was the Chaotic World Overlord Fist, enhanced by the Power of Ten Elephants!!
Boom!
The blood-red wheel shattered instantly!
The elder's pupils shrank in disbelief, but before he could react, the massive fist landed on him. In the next moment, he was completely obliterated!
A Martial King at the ninth level, dead!
[Ding!! Congratulations, host, for slaying your first Martial King, and for defeating an enemy several levels above your own. You are truly incredible!]
[Reward: Flying Immortal Sword Art]
The Flying Immortal Sword Art... an Imperial-level technique!
It was on par with the Chaotic World Overlord Fist.
Ling Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the system's excited voice, but he casually shrugged, "What's there to be surprised about? It's just a ninth-level Martial King."
With a Martial Saint Physique, Imperial-level techniques, and the Power of Ten Elephants... killing a Martial King was nothing.
He even suspected that, if he faced a Martial Lord, he could still hold his own.
However, Martial Lords were rare in the Great Zhou dynasty.
He wondered how many there were among the Four Great Sects?
Ling Feng thought to himself as he returned to Gu Linglong and Leng Ningshuang, who were still in a dazed state. After all, their Junior Brother had just punched a top-level Martial King to death!
"Junior Brother, what was that punch technique just now?" Gu Linglong asked, swallowing nervously in shock.
"Oh, that punch technique is called the Chaotic World Overlord Fist. If you want to learn it, Senior Sister, I can teach you," Ling Feng said with a light smile.
An Imperial-level technique was nothing to him. He wasn't one to hoard such things.
Besides, he had just gained a new Imperial-level technique.
And with his comprehension ability, Ling Feng was confident that in the future, he could create techniques even stronger than those of the Imperial level.
"Chaotic World Overlord Fist... what a domineering name!"
Hearing Ling Feng offer to teach her, Gu Linglong's heart was stirred, not just because of the technique's power but also because it gave her a reason to spend more time with him and deepen their bond—a win-win situation!
Leng Ningshuang, realizing this too, quickly interjected, "Such a technique would be considered a closely guarded secret in any sect. Junior Brother, you should be careful not to teach it too freely, even to fellow disciples."
Gu Linglong glared at her but couldn't deny that she was right. "Ningshuang is right. This technique is too powerful, and you need to be cautious of others who might covet it."
Ling Feng chuckled. "You two are not outsiders to me. You're very important friends, so I'm more than happy to teach you."
Important friends...
Upon hearing this, both women blushed slightly, feeling as though fireworks were going off inside them. They couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
Junior Brother was simply too charming!
Putting aside the matter of teaching the technique for now, Ling Feng glanced at Hua Liuxiang's corpse and calmly said to Wang Long, "Captain Wang, this flower thief has been executed. If the Flying Tiger Division questions you, feel free to place all the blame on me."
"Sigh, Brother Ling, the Flying Tiger Division won't trouble you, but as for Xuan Shenzong... that's another story. You killed Hua Liuxiang.."
"Flower thief Liuxiang is dead, and we've even killed one of their elders. The Xuan Shenzong will never let this slide." Wang Long sighed.
"Then let them come," Ling Feng said with a confident smile.
Did the Xuan Shenzong really think he was afraid of them?
Seeing the young man's confident expression and recalling the terrifying scene of him killing a top Martial King with a single punch...
Wang Long realized that Ling Feng truly had the power to back up those words!
"To have such a disciple, Elder Liu Rusi of Baiyun Sect is probably not as weak as the rumors say," Wang Long thought to himself.
"Perhaps soon, Baiyun Sect will become a new top-tier sect!"
Wang Long didn't doubt this at all. As long as Ling Feng didn't die, a few years from now, he would definitely lead Baiyun Sect to create a new glorious history.
"Alright, we should head back now."
"Junior Brother, let's go," Gu Linglong said.
They were planning to return to the sect.
Ling Feng didn't refuse and said his goodbyes to Wang Long and the others. The people of Yan City, watching them leave, continually expressed their gratitude, thanking them for removing a great threat from the city.
Thus, Ling Feng's name began to spread.
After all, it was rare to find a young genius who could kill a Martial King!
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"Yes, lift your hand a little higher."
In a desolate wilderness.
Ling Feng was close to Gu Linglong, helping her lift her hand while speaking softly near her ear. The proximity made her ears turn slightly red.
But Ling Feng was unaware, focusing solely on correcting her fist technique.
After adjusting Gu Linglong's stance, he moved to the side and helped Leng Ningshuang correct her posture. "Yes, that's it."
"Punch out, put more strength into it."
"Good, very good."
"The Chaotic World Overlord Fist is all about the domineering aura. The one throwing the punch must be focused and feel as if they are the only one who matters!"
"Only by doing this can one grasp the essence of the technique!"
He demonstrated the move to both women.
Ling Feng stood still, throwing a punch. The overwhelming force from the punch surged forward, creating a fierce gust of wind. The sheer pressure made both women's legs tremble slightly.
Junior Brother is so domineering!
Uh-oh...
I like Junior Brother even more now.
Seeing the flushed faces of the two women, Ling Feng was slightly confused.
Did he teach something wrong?