Eons Venerable Lord

Ever since Wang Yuan entered the academy, he had been arranged to stay in another new district. Therefore, he had not seen Ling Feng. He had been worried that something had happened to Ling Feng. When he heard that there was a newcomer challenging Chu Yun, who was ranked tenth on the Mortal Board, he was curious and came over to join in the fun. Who would have thought that it would be Ling Feng? His heart was filled with astonishment.    

"Little Yuan, is he the Ling Feng you were talking about?" There was a young man beside Wang Yuan. He looked similar to Wang Yuan, but his temperament was much higher than Wang Yuan's.    

"Brother Hao, he is the Ling Feng that I have always mentioned to you. If it wasn't for him, our Wang family would have lost the position of City Lord this time!" Wang Yuan kept staring at the stage anxiously.    

The young man who was addressed as Brother Hao frowned. He didn't say anything, but a hint of disdain flashed across his eyes. When he heard about it from Wang Yuan, he had a good impression of Ling Feng. He had always wanted to see who the person Wang Yuan admired was. Today, he was greatly disappointed.    

A newcomer who had just entered the academy actually overestimate himself and challenged a powerhouse ranked tenth on the Mortal Board. His head was either stuck in the door or kicked by a donkey. He was a typical example of someone who was brave but not resourceful and could not be of great use.    

Ling Feng kept dodging, not paying any attention to what was happening below the stage. And as he continued to accumulate momentum, his aura almost reached its peak. At this moment, it had already exceeded everyone's expectations. It was approaching the Qi of an Energy Burst Stage warrior.    

This was a Profound Meaning that borrowed the power of the spear and the force of heaven and earth. It was hard for ordinary people to understand how powerful it was, because it was impossible for someone at such a young age to do such a thing. Furthermore, the people of Fallen Flame Continent only talked about strength. Very few people would gather any kind of force. Everyone had a belief in their hearts, and that was strength was everything.    

Therefore, no one wanted to cultivate this so-called power, and they thought that it was simply a waste of time.    

This Force required one to be immersed in it all year round, and have sufficient perseverance and conviction to sense everything around one's body and the force of the heavens and the earth. This was also a form of respect and comprehension towards the Martial Dao.    

Ling Feng had once lived in the Holy Martial Realm, so he naturally understood this principle. This was a kind of accumulation of experience. Usually, one would be able to achieve victory by surprise, and this was also a kind of comprehension in terms of cultivation realm. This was especially important when one cultivated to the late stage.    

At this moment, there was another person who had the same thought as him, and that was Hu Ping. He had just finished the competition, and had barely won. He was now ranked 180th.    

He touched the sword on his back, and his heart trembled. His eyes almost emitted a strange light, and it seemed as if he was going crazy. He muttered to himself, "This is the true power, just like my Ancient Lunar Sword. A will born from the heart. If it doesn't come out, then it will. If it comes out, it will shake Heaven and Earth! "    

Lin Hualong, who was standing off to the side, didn't understand what he was saying. He frowned. However, it was as if he had grasped onto something. He could not grasp it no matter what. He just stared at Ling Feng, who was standing on the stage. Although it was just a shadow, he could clearly sense the force of the attack.    

"Eh?" An old man was sitting on a tall platform to the north of the arena. The old man looked at Ling Feng with surprise, "Where did this kid come from? He actually has such a powerful force?"    

Ling Feng's force was expanding, almost making the heaven and earth resonate with him. It was as if this piece of heaven and earth only belonged to him, but he was the master of this piece of heaven and earth. His movements fluctuated in a different rhythm. Furthermore, it continued to climb, spreading out, growing larger and larger. It continued until it covered the entire arena.    

"Bastard, do you only know how to dodge?" Chu Yun had been chasing for so long, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ling Feng's clothes. His expression was extremely ugly. Especially since he was the closest to him, he could clearly sense the force of heaven and earth coming from Ling Feng's body. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, feeling an inexplicable sense of danger.    

Gradually, he calmed down. Only then did he know that he had been led by Ling Feng's nose from the beginning until the end. He, who had disturbed his mind, had actually abandoned the great advantage of being an Energy Burst Stage, causing him to seem to have the upper hand. In fact, everything was just a futile effort.    

Therefore, he stopped his pursuit. Instead, he crazily circulated the Yuan Qi in his body. In an instant, all the Yuan Qi in his body began to surge. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. A powerful Qi soared into the sky.    

Ling Feng, who had been dodging all this time, saw Chu Yun's change. The corner of his mouth lifted into a cold smile. "You only reacted now? It's already too late!"    

Chu Yun's eyes were sharp and cold like a sharp sword. He looked directly at Ling Feng. "Is it too late? No matter how much energy you have accumulated, you are still only a Late Pulse Charging Stage. Fighting with me is akin to a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"    

"Is that so? Now, try the Golden Wheel Fire-tipped Spear in my hand!"    

Ling Feng's figure paused and smiled noncommittally. After that, his expression became solemn, and his gaze instantly became fierce. His Qi was like a sharp spear at this moment, and the entire world seemed to have calmed down along with his Qi. It was as if an incomparable storm was brewing.    

"What a joke!"    

The sense of crisis in Chu Yun's heart was getting stronger and stronger, but reason told him that Ling Feng was just bluffing! Then he suddenly shouted, "Falling Cloud Fist!"    

The violent Yuan Qi crazily rolled around his body. A wild wind rose and swept across the entire arena. A palm print fell from the sky like a falling cloud, as if it was going to destroy everything.    

At this time, Ling Feng also thrust out his spear and said in a low voice, "Berserk!"