Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 920: Chapter 921: Battle of Ice and Fire! (3 Updates)

“The competition, begin—”

Eunuch Lee shouted loudly, then flew up to the high platform on the side, leaving the entire Sword Fighting Platform to the two most outstanding sword teams of the Empire.

Both sides quickly took their positions, Mu Qianxue retreated to the Flag Guarding Zone, guarding the Vermilion Bird Battle Flag of the Sky Peak Sword Team, while Jiang Xiaofan simultaneously flew to Mu Qianxue’s side to prevent the Royal Sword Team’s strong attack.

Their opponent’s overall strength was far superior to theirs, and it was very likely they would abandon all defense, choosing a mindless fierce attack. Here, Jiang Xiaofan was undoubtedly the strongest shield.

Gong Cheng and Ling Feng exchanged a glance and directly retreated to the Attack and Defense Zone, leaving the Mixed Battle Zone to Ling Feng and Lee Bufan, the team’s assault-speed integration duo.

Facing such a powerful enemy, this formation was undoubtedly quite prudent, but of course, it was also due to the meager combat support Gong Cheng could offer in this match; if it had been Goo Tengfeng instead, the pressure on Ling Feng and Lee Bufan would be significantly reduced.

Of course, Gong Cheng’s analytical skills were much stronger than Goo Tengfeng’s, and at critical moments, his wisdom might play a pivotal role in overturning the situation.

“Hahaha…”

Seeing the formation of the Sky Peak Sword Team, members of the Royal Sword Team couldn’t help but laugh. Their overwhelming attack made any defense seem redundant.

Apart from the Flag Guard retreating to the Flag Guarding Zone, the other four members pressed directly into the Mixed Battle Zone, unleashing their full momentum without reservation.

Four straight figures, like four giant pillars supporting the sky, left everyone feeling almost suffocated.

Powerful, domineering, sweeping everything!

“Ling Feng!”

Yaan Jinghong was the first to rush forward, the Frozen Emperor Domain sweeping open, a single sword sweeping across with a tremor to the earth and heavens.

His speed was as fast as lightning, with each slash freezing the ground in its wake.

He wasn’t here to compete; his sole purpose was to kill Ling Feng and utterly crush him.

As for the Fourth Prince and others, they stood with arms crossed, observing indifferently, not in a hurry to end this match.

For them, this final was merely a game; they could only relieve their discontent by playing these self-overestimating fools to death.

“Clang!”

There was a loud explosion, the sound of metal clashing was piercing, and sparks flew as the two swords crossed.

At that moment, Ling Feng also unleashed the Heavenly Sword Formation, and in the face of Yaan Jinghong’s Frozen Emperor Domain, he could only counter it with his sword formation.

“Eight-direction Break Profound!”

Ling Feng formed a Sword technique, repelling Yaan Jinghong’s strike, but Yaan Jinghong quickly lunged again, with an even more ferocious and violent momentum than before.

“You ant, how dare you defy the heavens!”

Yaan Jinghong’s entire body erupted with Primordial Qi, and behind him, a Frozen Emperor Dharma Form emerged. Each sword carried a majestic suppressive force, making it unbelievable that this was just a fifteen-year-old boy!

Ling Feng also directly activated the Five Mixed Elements Locks, his momentum soaring. Facing such an adversary as Yaan Jinghong, Ling Feng dared not be overly complacent, and used the Eight-direction Breaking Profound Sword Technique taught by Yan Cangtian to draw the battle into a difficult stalemate.

“Oh heavens, are Ling Feng and Yaan Jinghong going to fight one-on-one?”

“Exciting! So exciting!”

Below the stage, everyone’s eyes widened, fixed on the two figures, not daring to blink for fear of missing an epic moment.

“This kid is truly daunting!”

General Deng’s eyes revealed a hint of disbelief. Months ago, at Ling Feng’s housewarming banquet, he wasn’t yet able to confront Yaan Jinghong directly, but now, even as Yaan Jinghong exerted full power, he was only able to draw with Ling Feng!

Meanwhile, in the crowd, an old man in a cloak also showed a hint of appreciation.

However, even witnessing such a stunning duel, he couldn’t help but frequently glance towards the phoenix throne beside the Sky White Monarch, where the Empress Dowager sat.

Yan Cangtian clenched his fists, sighing ceaselessly in his heart. Unexpectedly, upon meeting again, he was already of gray hair, while the woman who haunted his dreams still smiled radiantly.

Boom!

There was another intense collision as Ling Feng and Yaan Jinghong stepped back a few paces, Yaan Jinghong showing a look of disbelief. He had poured out all his strength, so why couldn’t he utterly crush Ling Feng!

“Impossible!”

Yaan Jinghong roared aloud, and the Frozen Emperor Dharma Form behind him also erupted into a rage, the wind and frost becoming more ferocious, nearly plunging the entire Sword Fighting Platform into freezing point temperatures.

Even the Fourth Prince’s expression began to turn stern. He knew Yaan Jinghong’s strength very well; though not yet equal to his own, it was comparable to a typical Peak Divine Origin Realm expert, while Ling Feng, only at the Origin Transformation Realm, could still achieve a draw with such a Yaan Jinghong!

“Your Highness, this Ling Feng is not to be underestimated!”

Standing beside the Fourth Prince, Xuanyuan Pozhen squinted slightly, eyeing Ling Feng with a gaze full of burning fighting spirit.

“Hmph, such a pity he doesn’t know the situation!”

The Fourth Prince flicked his sleeve, “Alone, he can’t overturn anything! But I didn’t expect Yaan Jinghong to be so ineffectual, instead boosting the Sky Peak Sword Team’s morale! If necessary, lend Yaan Jinghong a hand!”

Xuanyuan Pozhen nodded slightly and slowly drew a golden Great Sword, ready to assist at any moment.

On the other side, Lee Bufan’s expression also became grave. Seeing Xuanyuan Pozhen draw his sword, he slowly drew his own Sword, arcs of lightning dancing on the blade.

If Xuanyuan Pozhen intervened, he had to intercept him immediately, or else Ling Feng would face encirclement. With Xuanyuan Pozhen’s strength, he could severely damage Ling Feng in an instant.

“Frozen Emperor Roar!”

Yaan Jinghong could no longer tolerate himself failing to overcome a “waste,” and directly unleashed a secret technique he had never used before. On the Frozen Emperor Dharma Form, shimmering lights flickered, frost descended, and the world seemed to plunge into an ice age.

Frost winds swept, and the moisture in the air condensed into sharp ice crystals, like ten thousand arrows shooting straight at Ling Feng.

Crack! Crack!

The frozen ground shattered, and with a sweep of his Long Sword, Ling Feng soared into the sky.

Boom!

In an instant, firelight surged around Ling Feng. The Third Stage of Swallowing Flame unfurled atop Ten Directions Annihilation, waves of heat swept across; suddenly, the Sword Fighting Platform seemed divided in half, one icy and freezing, the other ablaze and scorching.

Two vast Primordial Qi forces, one blue and one red, relentlessly collided. Yaan Jinghong laughed manically skyward, “Ice is fire’s arch-enemy, Ling Feng, you’re courting death!”

“Is that so?” Ling Feng smirked disdainfully, “My fire is more than enough to restrain your ice!”

After devouring several types of Abnormal Fire, Ling Feng’s “Swallowing Flame Technique” had reached the Third Stage, its power strong enough to reverse the mutual restraint between ice and fire.