Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Wait!"

Ling Feng slightly raised his hand, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "This battle will be postponed for now. Give me a month, and in a month, I will challenge you again!"

"A month?"

Dongfang Chun sneered, "Ling Feng, what right do you have to ask me for a month? Just one more strike, and you will surely be my defeated opponent!"

"Humph, Senior Brother Dongfang, don’t listen to him!"

Outside the battle circle, Jiaan Guangyi shouted when he heard Ling Feng wanted to postpone, "Ling Feng, you must be joking. You were the one who wanted to challenge Senior Brother Dongfang, and now you’re delaying when you can’t win. Month after month, won’t it be endless?"

"That’s right, Senior Brother Dongfang. Take advantage of your victory and teach this kid a harsh lesson!"

The few Hall Masters of the Eastern Alliance were filled with righteous indignation, impatiently wanting to see Ling Feng severely defeated.

Stopping now, who could tolerate it?

Even many of the surrounding spectators showed a trace of contempt.

"This Ling Feng really can’t afford to lose, saying such things as fighting again after a month. It’s clearly because he’s scared!"

"I think so too. If he straightforwardly admitted defeat, I’d even think highly of him!"

"Humph, if Dongfang Chun agrees, then he’s truly a fool!"

Within the crowd, discussions erupted, and everyone could see that Dongfang Chun already held the upper hand, and Ling Feng’s proposal to fight again in a month clearly showed fear, with no other reason.

In the Lingyun Alliance camp, Xiao Juanyun also shook his head, "Brother Ling is trying to save face, so he must be using a delaying tactic?"

"Probably not." Chu Chaonan said calmly, "From what I know of him, he’s not the type who can’t afford to lose."

...

Inside the battle circle.

Dongfang Chun sneered, "Ling Feng, you heard, now to delay the match, even if I agree, others won’t!"

"This is a duel between you and me; if we agree, that’s enough. What do others’ opinions matter?"

Ling Feng slightly narrowed his eyes, staring at Dongfang Chun and said, "In terms of sword Dao accomplishment, I am indeed not as good as you, but if it’s a life-and-death struggle, I will kill you!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Hearing Ling Feng’s remarks, Dongfang Chun suddenly laughed aloud, "You will kill me? Hahaha, did I hear wrong? You’re actually saying, you will kill me?"

Dongfang Chun laughed so hard, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, almost unable to straighten up.

The surrounding onlookers also burst into laughter.

"This Ling Feng dares to say anything; clearly about to be defeated by Dongfang Chun, and almost completely overwhelmed, with no leeway to fight back, yet he dares to boast, saying in a life-and-death battle he will kill Dongfang Chun?"

"He must be the most shameless person I’ve ever met!"

"I think he has lost his mind!"

"Look at that, why it’s getting dark—turns out someone’s blowing hot air on the ground, hahahaha!"

Everyone, with one remark or another, evidently took Ling Feng’s words as pure bragging.

Especially the few Hall Masters of the Eastern Alliance, cursing Ling Feng without holding back.

"Shameless! If you’re scared of losing, you’re scared of losing, yet here you are boasting, aren’t you afraid of the backlash?"

"Have some dignity!"

Countless people ridiculed Ling Feng’s words, "I will kill you," with cold sneers.

Clearly, already at a disadvantage, yet daring to speak so arrogantly.

Nothing else to say, but this person’s shamelessness is truly unrivaled.

"What, you don’t believe?"

Unconcerned by others’ comments, Ling Feng looked at Dongfang Chun with a calm face, saying word by word, "In that case, let’s change to a life-and-death battle! Life and death, each according to Heavenly Destiny!"

"Are you serious?"

Dongfang Chun stopped his mockery, stared at Ling Feng for a long time, then said slowly: "Well, it seems you won’t join my Eastern Alliance no matter what, so..."

In the next moment, Dongfang Chun took out a piece of white paper from the Spirit Storage Ring and said coldly, "Then let’s sign the Life-and-Death Contract! I want to see who will die and who will live in the life-and-death battle!"

"Wait!"

At this moment, a figure flew in from afar.

Everyone looked intently and saw an elderly man with white hair and beard had already arrived.

"Third Uncle Ancestor?"

Dongfang Chun’s eyelid twitched, for this old man was an elder of the Dongfang Family.

Elder Dongfang cast a glance at Dongfang Chun, then flicked his finger. A burst of Qi Force shot out, directly shattering the white paper in Dongfang Chun’s hand.

"Nonsense! Sparring is sparring, what life-and-death battle!"

Elder Dongfang snorted coldly and shouted: "Alright, this battle ends now, and as Ling Feng said, postpone for a month, fight another day!"

"Third Uncle Ancestor!"

Dongfang Chun completely didn’t understand why his family’s elder suddenly decided to intervene.

Isn’t he just pleasing Ling Feng, the "jumped-up clown"?

"Ah..."

Elder Dongfang sighed lightly in his heart. He didn’t want to ruin his family’s scene, actually, he’s completely doing this for Dongfang Chun’s own good.

The day when the nine major families’ elders summoned Ling Feng (PS: To review: After the Newcomer Sword Master List ended, the nine major families’ elders summoned Ling Feng, allowing him to ask for any condition), he happened to be present.

At that time, Ling Feng revealed his Silver Soul Skill, a very terrifying assassination technique.

Even Elder Xuanyuan said, if Ling Feng fought desperately, he could take down one among many Saint Level experts.

Elder Xuanyuan’s words were always accurate, never exaggerated. If Ling Feng could swap out even a veteran Saint Level expert, how could Dongfang Chun compare?

If the Life-and-Death Contract were truly signed, then Dongfang Chun is likely the one to die.

If Dongfang Chun died, then the Dongfang Family elders would truly be in tears.

What’s more, this Life-and-Death Contract was instigated by Dongfang Chun, so they wouldn’t even have a stance to retaliate against Ling Feng.

So, to save Dongfang Chun’s life, he put in an effort, disregarding his reputation.

"What I say is what goes; end this battle, each disperse!"

Elder Dongfang snorted coldly, Dongfang Chun gripped his fist tightly, and had no choice but to stop.

"Boy, consider yourself lucky to escape!"

Dongfang Chun glared at Ling Feng coldly and said in a chilling tone, "In a month, I will not give you any chance to speak! The moment we meet, I will make sure you never rise again!"

Ling Feng shrugged and simply turned away.

Today’s battle, though only a brief taste, revealed the gap between his swordsmanship and Dongfang Chun’s.

A month is not much time; he must race against the clock.

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