Martial Arts Overlord

"Did I see it wrong? Jian Wuji drew his sword!"

"Unbelievable, just now Yu Bufan fought Jian Wuji with all his strength, and only then did Jian Wuji draw his sword. Luo Feng made him draw his sword so quickly."

"In this view, it makes sense why he didn’t challenge Yu Bufan. Yu Bufan is probably not his match."

"This is too exaggerated, Luo Feng is still a Martial Artist in the Spiritual Rotation Realm. What kind of monster is he?"

"It’s not that terrifying. Luo Feng has already revealed all his trump cards. Unless there’s an accident, this is his full power."

Seeing Jian Wuji draw his sword, many were speechless, and discussions erupted.

Yu Bufan heard these discussions, his thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he looked towards Luo Feng on the Ascending Dragon Platform, thinking to himself: Just wait, he absolutely won’t last more than one sword stroke!

Only those who have experienced it understand the terrifying Jian Wuji after drawing his sword, that unstoppable intent realm, still leaves Yu Bufan with lingering fear.

With a sword in hand, Jian Wuji seemed like a different person. As the blade trembled, the air around him hummed with vibration, his sharp gaze seemingly material, fixed intently on Luo Feng.

"If I am not mistaken, you must have practiced some secret technique or cultivation technique, allowing you to condense a certain amount of True Yuan. Since this is the case, I won’t worry about using my full strength against someone weaker."

As a swordsman, Jian Wuji’s insight was astonishing, quickly seeing through the appearance to the reality.

Luo Feng lifted his eyelids, saying: "Whether someone is bullying the weak with strength, that’s not certain yet. Make your move, let me see the Swordsmanship of the once New Dragon Number One."

So far, Luo Feng hadn’t fought at full power in this state. Even Lu Xiao Yun only made him exert sixty to seventy percent of his power. He wanted to see his limits without breaking into the True Yuan Realm.

Once the New Dragon Number One...

Jian Wuji’s gaze flickered slightly, an extraordinary sharpness bursting forth from the depths of his pupils.

"Defeat you with one sword, Ruthless Sword Qi!"

Shing!

As the sword momentum exploded, although it was the same move, with the edge of the treasured sword, the power of this strike was entirely different from before. The brilliance intersected horizontally, a three-meter thick Sword Qi shot out swiftly, carrying a murderous intent aiming to not only kill the body but also the spirit!

Sizzle!

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the Sword Qi carved a three-inch deep Slash Mark into the platform, which had experienced countless battles yet sustained little damage, rushing straight towards Luo Feng.

Buzz!

Luo Feng grasped his saber with both hands, the Dragon Vein True Yuan within boiling, with a faint dragon roar, the surrounding space conjured gusting winds and clouds, birthing arcs of blue lightning that danced everywhere, with such a terrifying momentum, it was like a world-falling thunder, making one’s scalp tingle.

"Summer Thunder Falling from the Sky Saber!"

With a single chop, the blade light infused with Thunderbolt intent violently slashed out, colliding heavily with the Sword Qi.

Crash!

Amidst the thunderous sound, both Sword Qi and blade light were cleaved open, then simultaneously exploded. The sharp Qi Force formed a terrifying storm in the center of the platform, leaving crisscross Slash Marks on the ground as if trampled by a mountain of swords and blades.

"Stopped it!"

"Luo Feng stopped it!"

The spectators in the stands stared in disbelief, watching Luo Feng.

Previously, Jian Wuji had instantly defeated Yu Bufan after drawing his sword. Everyone understood what it meant for Luo Feng to safely block Jian Wuji’s sword.

Jian Wuji’s gaze was cold. With his status, he originally planned to defeat Luo Feng without drawing his sword, or at least win in one strike. He never expected to misjudge repeatedly.

Facing merely a Martial Artist in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, if this drags on further, where will Jian Wuji’s face be?

"Hopefully, you can withstand this sword of mine."

Taking a step forward, the treasured sword in Jian Wuji’s hand quivered slightly, directly integrating seventy percent Sword Intent.

Instantly, a terrifying sharp aura soared into the sky, piercing through the air. Jian Wuji’s clear gaze, looking at Luo Feng, as if a king had descended, dominating everything, adjudicating everything.

"Sky Heart Sword!"

That sword again!

On the Dragon Pillar, Yu Bufan, observing Jian Wuji, couldn’t help but gasp.

He was defeated by this very sword.

He remembers very clearly, the sense of powerlessness when facing this sword. In the eyes of outsiders, the speed of this sword was the most terrifying thing, but in reality, it was the momentum it contained that was most fearsome.

Facing this sword, it felt like facing the will of the heavens, how can a human contend with the sky?

Shing!

The sharp sword light flashed by, carrying the will of the heavens, instantly appearing before Luo Feng, so fast that it left many unable to even keep up with the thought.

"Grand Momentum as a Blade, slash!"

Luo Feng’s pupils contracted, his eyes brightened, with the color of the Thunderbolt, hair fluttering, hands gripping the saber, forcefully chopping down.

Boom!

Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber accurately struck the Sword Qi, causing the entire Ascending Dragon Platform to tremble violently. The Sword Qi persistently collided with the blade edge, clashing dozens to hundreds of times in an instant, forcing Luo Feng to involuntarily surge backwards.

"Such condensed Sword Qi!"

Feeling the immense penetrating power transmitted from the blade edge, Luo Feng dared not slack, with the remaining True Yuan dragon vein inside reached its extreme, taking a step forward.

"Step of Sky-Burning Monarch!"

Crash!

The flame light soared upwards, a violent wave of fire radiating in all directions, causing the Sword Qi to tremble incessantly, paused for a moment, and Luo Feng seized the opportunity to strike again.

"Shatter!"

Plop!

The Sword Qi shattered, several streams of broken Qi Force slashed onto the blue light barrier, leaving a few fine cracks.

Luo Feng couldn’t stop his body, retreated dozens of meters before stopping, throat tasting slightly sweet, almost unable to suppress the boiling Qi and blood within.

"Blocked it!"

Yu Bufan’s eyes widened, his face full of shock.

To others, it seemed Luo Feng was suppressed by Jian Wuji’s sword and almost lost, yet he thought differently.

To be able to block that sword and remain unhurt was already extraordinarily incredible. Ten of him might not be able to achieve it.

If before he was still slightly angry with Luo Feng for not challenging him, at this moment, that slight anger had vanished.

He and Luo Feng dueling would be lost within a few moves, no second possibility.

"It’s terrifying, the aftermath of their battle can even shatter the light barrier. This light barrier is supposed to defend against attacks from a five-layer True Yuan Realm Martial Artist." The young generation stared at the continuously trembling light barrier, with shock revealed in their eyes.

"It seems Luo Feng is still far behind Jian Wuji."

"There’s nothing he can do about it, his cultivation is too low. But to block two swords from Jian Wuji without getting injured, he is defeated with honor."

"Indeed, Luo Feng is still at the Spiritual Rotation Realm. If he steps into the True Yuan Realm, what terrifying strength will he possess?"

The crowd discussed among themselves.

"To be able to block my sword, you have enough to be proud of. Challenge me again when you step into the True Yuan Realm, you currently don’t have the qualifications." Jian Wuji looked at Luo Feng, his gaze like that of a deity, speaking, then directly sheathed his sword.

"You seem to have misunderstood something."

Luo Feng exhaled a breath of stale air, raising his gaze, "I haven’t admitted defeat yet."

Jian Wuji’s expression showed disdain, coldly saying, "Why deceive yourself? You’ve already exhausted your last strand of True Yuan, you won’t be able to block even a half move of mine now. I don’t want to bully..."

Jian Wuji’s words abruptly stopped halfway.

Not only him, but the entire Group Dragon Island also became eerily silent, with everyone’s eyes focused in the same direction.

On the Ascending Dragon Platform, the wind rose and clouds surged, with terrifying fluctuations of Yuan Qi erupting in waves like tumultuous tides, plunging the Yuan Qi atop the main island’s peak into chaos.

And at the center of this chaos was precisely Luo Feng.

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