Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"There’s no real grudge."

Chu Chaonan shook his head and said, "The old man was too arrogant back in the day, insisted on challenging all nine, and lost by half a move. So he swore he’d never set foot in Yueelin City again in his lifetime."

Chu Chaonan chuckled, and continued, "But the old man cares a lot about face, so he wanted to train a disciple to crush the geniuses of the nine major families, as a way to redeem his pride from back then."

"Challenge all nine?"

Ling Feng was slightly taken aback, "Do you know which nine did your Master challenge?"

"Just the old guys from the nine major families who hardly ever come out from their secluded cultivation!"

Chu Chaonan chuckled, "The old Saint Masters of the Nine-Life Nine-Transformation Realm Fifth Stage, haha, that old man brags to me all the time, but honestly, I kind of don’t believe him."

Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched instantly, challenging the nine ancestors of the nine major families single-handedly, this Master of Chu Chaonan is really something fierce."

"Logically speaking, those ancestors from the nine major families, figures of that level, wouldn’t bother teaming up to attack one person, would they?" Ling Feng couldn’t help but chuckle and shake his head; indeed, Chu Chaonan’s words were somewhat too incredible.

"The old man himself said, he went and dug up the ancestral graves of three of the nine major families one after another, and then those ancestors just couldn’t hold back anymore."

"Dug...dug up ancestral graves?"

Ling Feng’s mouth twitched violently a few times, this Master of Chu Chaonan really has a sharp approach!

"Haha, whatever that old man does is always so unconventional, even to the point of seeming a bit crazy."

Fear flashed in Chu Chaonan’s eyes, he pointed at himself and spoke slowly, "You wouldn’t know, ever since I started training under him, I get beaten every three days lightly, every five days heavily, and escape death several times a year. But because of this, my strength improves drastically."

"..."

Ling Feng had countless black lines appear on his forehead, is this really how to teach a disciple?

Yet it seems, Chu Chaonan seems to admire his Master quite a bit.

What a peculiar pair of Master and disciple!

"Cough, cough..." Ling Feng gave a couple of light coughs, "May I know who your Master is?"

"The old man rarely mentions his name, but when drunk he occasionally claims to be called Muu God Monarch."

Chu Chaonan shrugged, then lifted the wine jug again and said, "That old rascal is really devious, enough about that rascal! Drink up! Drink up!"

Ling Feng shook his head and chuckled, single-handedly facing the nine ancestors of the nine major families, if given the chance, he would like to meet Chu Chaonan’s Master.

Soon, the two jars of good wine finally reached the bottom, only then did Chu Chaonan leave with some reluctance.

But before he left, Chu Chaonan said to Ling Feng in a very serious tone, "Brother Ling, even though we drank together, I won’t hold back! If I don’t win completely, the old man will surely have my head!"

Ling Feng just gave a faint smile, he too has reasons for needing to win.

In any case, for the East Spirit Immortal Pond, he needed this championship!

...

Early the next morning, the remaining top ten contestants arrived at the competitors’ seats.

However, those who arrived even earlier were the Martial Artists eagerly waiting outside the villa.

Newcomer Sword Master List, top ten peak battle, such level battles are not easily seen, hence they naturally showed up early, ready to seize a favorable spot.

"I believe everyone is eager to watch the competition, so let’s not waste unnecessary words!"

Xuanyuan Longteng nodded to a middle-aged man in the referee seat, and with that, the referee flew to the stage, then stepped back as Xuanyuan Longteng announced loudly, "The competition begins!"

As Xuanyuan Longteng’s words fell, everyone grew excited.

"Finally, it’s starting."

"I’m so looking forward to it."

"All are strong players; each match will surely be spectacular!"

Amidst the discussions, the referee slowly took out a register and declared loudly, "First match of the top ten rank battles, Linghu Yang versus Zhuge Wan’er!"

With his voice down, two figures flashed, utilizing movement technique, quickly leaping onto the stage, and in a flash, both contestants were in position.

"Begin the match!"

The referee nodded and quickly flew out of the ring; both contestants were secretly gathering momentum, neither intending to make the first strike.

Both being direct lineage members from the nine major families, naturally, they understood each other.

Their strengths were evenly matched, so the key to victory might simply be a single flaw.

While taking the first strike might seem advantageous, it often leads to easily showing a flaw.

"Wan’er, if that’s the case, I won’t be polite!"

After a brief silence, it was Linghu Yang who initiated the attack.

Clang!

The sword light flashed, instantly showcasing Linghu Yang’s deep Sword Dao cultivation with his Sword Force extending, the entire ring seemed to rise in temperature.

Zhuge Wan’er gritted her silver teeth and waved her long sword, frost sweeping in, the two being fire and ice, precisely counterbalancing each other.

After an intense battle, Zhuge Wan’er narrowly triumphed with one move, claiming victory in the first match.

"Whew..."

Zhuge Wan’er let out a long breath, clearly it wasn’t an easy win.

Yet she still couldn’t help but glance back at Ling Feng provocatively, causing Ling Feng to feel slightly helpless.

Wasn’t it just one victory over her, is it worth bearing a grudge for so long?

Moreover, Chu Chaonan also defeated her, why has she not provoked him?

Or is it that he naturally attracts animosity?

This woman, really absurd!

"Zhuge Wan’er wins!"

The referee announced the result, and after both contestants left the stage, the second match proceeded smoothly.

"Second match, Fung Yun’er versus Sun Zhengmou!"

"Fung Yun’er wins!"

...

After match upon match, Chu Chaonan’s first opponent was named Dongfang Hao, with Chu Chaonan still using only basic swordsmanship and defeating his opponent.

Next was Xuanyuan Yu, facing Zhu Family’s Zhu Changyue, who promptly chose to forfeit.

"Next match, Ling Feng versus Qin Zheng!"

At the referee’s announcement, Ling Feng raised his hand to touch his nose and slowly walked out from the competitors’ seats.

Finally, his first match had arrived!

"Begin the match!"

The referee announced loudly.

"Please!"

Qin Zheng took a deep breath; he didn’t belong to any of the nine major families, and reaching this stage felt somewhat lucky.

If Qin Yi had chosen him, he definitely wouldn’t have made it to the top ten.

Yet regardless, standing on this stage now, he was at least the tenth.

As long as he was in the top ten, there was a chance to gain recognition from the nine major families, a prospect that already satisfied him.

"Please."

Ling Feng nodded slightly; clearly, Qin Zheng posed no pressure to him.

In a flash, Qin Zheng swung his sword fiercely, a gust accompanied the strike.

Ling Feng sidestepped, a counter-strike following instantly.

Qin Zheng quickly changed his move, six paths of fleeting sword lights, a strike aimed at Ling Feng.

This swordsmanship demonstrated a solid foundation, even incorporating a hint of the Thunder Rule, producing a strong paralyzing effect.

But unfortunately, against Ling Feng, playing with thunder only led to one outcome.

Crack!

Thunder erupted with a bang, Qin Zheng’s body trembled, his mind went blank, and when he regained focus, Ling Feng’s sword was already at his throat.

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