Xia Yunjing was engaging with two other Asuras. Amidst the skirmish, she caught sight of Luo Feng sending the Asura leader flying back with a single punch, rendering him utterly defenseless.

"Such formidable punch force; even I wouldn’t be able to withstand this punch. With just a single level increase in cultivation, his power has advanced this much..."

Luo Feng didn’t allow the Asura leader much time to be stunned; after the punch, he struck again.

Realizing that punches were insufficient to destroy the Asura’s astounding defense, he immediately switched to his saber technique.

Boom!

As the saber chopped down, the air in front of Luo Feng ignited, a Three-legged Golden Crow with an invincible aura slashing toward the Asura leader.

"Dream on if you think you can kill me!"

The Asura leader’s eyes flashed fiercely; the aura of the Three-legged Golden Crow was dangerously potent, and he lacked the confidence to escape unscathed. Deciding not to retreat or evade, he fully unleashed his Bloodline Power, with ominous Demonic Qi surrounding him, gradually turning from pitch black to blood red, flapping his wings to form a massive blood-colored skull shield in front.

Boom!

With an imposing and fierce dominance, the Three-legged Golden Crow struck hard against the blood-colored skull.

At that moment, the blood-colored skull opened its giant mouth, absorbing nearly all of the Saber Qi, leaving the residual Saber Qi incapable of piercing the Asura’s defense, dispersing instantly.

"This Asura is likely about to advance to the sevenfold Spiritual Rotation Realm!"

Seeing the Saber Qi scattered, Luo Feng remained unflustered, with his figure flashing forward to the Asura leader, slashing down with his saber.

"You still dare approach?"

The Asura sneered inwardly, blood light bursting all over his body, quickly forming another blood-colored skull, then his right hand emitted five strands of pitch-black Qi Force, resembling ghostly claws aiming to kill Luo Feng, hoping for mutual ruination!

Confident that his strength was inferior to Luo Feng’s, but determined that his defensive power held advantage, this move would severely injure Luo Feng.

"Die!"

Luo Feng smirked coldly; Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber traced a beautiful trajectory in mid-air, bringing along a series of white saber flashes, howling down.

Squeak!

The tearing sound akin to cloth rippling rang out as the blood-colored skull was effortlessly cleaved by Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, a fifth-grade Spirit Weapon. Its power was incomparable to mere Saber Qi.

The Asura leader was aghast internally, not anticipating such a wealth of tricks from the opponent, who wielded a treasure like a fifth-grade Spirit Weapon.

"Even if I’m dying, I’ll drag you down with me!"

Realizing he couldn’t evade the saber strike, the Asura leader steeled his heart, acting frenzied, forcing his Bloodline Power to the limit, refining the ghostly claw formed by his right hand to perfection.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, clenching his left fist, responding with a Ruthless Way.

Squelch!

The saber light flickered, the Asura leader’s body split into two, life extinguished in his eyes. Simultaneously, with a thunderous explosion, Luo Feng’s figure was sent flying by the Qi Force shock.

Luo Feng glanced down, noting his left garment torn, exposing skin beneath with a few blood marks, yet swiftly healing completely.

Exhaling deeply...

Luo Feng calmed his turbulent energy and blood, managing a bitter smile; he hadn’t reckoned the Asura would retaliate so viciously even in death.

Of course, this Asura leader was already a half-step into the sevenfold Spiritual Rotation Realm, boasting genuine strength comparable to ordinary sevenfold-level martial artists, else it wouldn’t have injured Luo Feng at all.

"Die, human brat!"

The other two Asuras entangled with Xia Yunjing were startled seeing their leader slain, their blood-red eyes blazing fiercely as they frantically charged at Luo Feng, moving with lightning speed.

These two Asuras were only at the late stage of sixfold Spiritual Rotation Realm; Luo Feng paid them no heed, stepping lightly in mid-air, Yuan Qi boiling within.

"Invincible in battle!"

Utilizing his eight Sky Fire King’s Arms, ten arms formed fists, crashing down, each punch carrying awe-inspiring momentum, twisting the air into small flame whirlwinds, akin to meteors plummeting, covering a hundred-meter radius.

At such close range, the two Asuras couldn’t evade; even if they wished to, they couldn’t escape the punch force’s scope in the blink of an eye, forced to immediately channel Demonic Qi, shielding their bodies.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The whirlwind punches struck like summer rain, rendering the two Asuras’ bodies tottering and their protective Demonic Qi twisting incessantly, seemingly on the verge of collapse.

Witnessing this scene, the Blood Saber Guards battling Lin Yue’er and the others were filled with dread.

They had been present in past encounters with Golden Palace disciples, witnessing first-hand how these three Asuras could dispatch a sevenfold Spiritual Rotation Realm human martial artist within a few moves, imposing enough to induce fear, yet now they were left utterly defenseless.

What’s more frightening was their opponent was only a late-stage sixfold Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist, defying logic.

Squelch!

The leading Asura couldn’t hold on, his protective Demonic Qi torn apart, spitting blood instantly.

The other Asura was terrified; Asuras are bloodthirsty but not devoid of fear—at that moment, he wished only to flee this place swiftly.

"Mad Demon Punch!"

A punch was thrown, shattering countless punch forces. The Asura, wings spread wide, fled frantically, desperate to escape.

Squelch!

The glare flashed, marking the fleeing Asura’s forehead with a fist-sized hole, releasing wisps of cold air.

Boom!

Hundreds of punch forces whistled down, exploding the two Asuras’ bodies, leaving only a pair of Asura spikes splattered in blood, dropping to the ground.

Invincible in battle is a widespread attack punch technique; the richer the Yuan Qi, the stronger the punch power. Previously, Luo Feng could only punch near a hundred shadows in one breath; now, with his realm enhanced, this number surpassed double, instantly unleashing over two hundred punch shadows, overlapping such that even mighty Asuras cannot resist.

"It’s your turn now."

With one move, Luo Feng shattered two Asura, his gaze swept toward the Sky Flying Demons frozen in place. His feet stomped, Qi Force exploded, and his entire body shot out like an arrow, refracting through the sky.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

His figure flickered, and each time Luo Feng appeared, a Sky Flying Demon would explode into a blood mist. Nearly twenty Sky Flying Demons perished completely within the span of a few breaths.

"Ah! This guy is terrifying, run away!"

"Run!"

The nearby Blood Saber Guards felt a chill run down their spines; the power Luo Feng displayed was too horrifying. Even the Sky Flying Demons couldn’t react, falling with a punch, as easily as slaughtering chickens and dogs.

The murderous intent on their faces turned to endless terror, as more than ten Blood Saber Guards desperately activated their Yuan Qi, shooting off like lightning in all directions of the dense forest.

But no matter how fast they were, they couldn’t outrun Xia Yunjing’s arrows and Lin Yue’er and others’ Sword Qi.

"Azure Spirit Flash!"

"Arc Sword!"

"Seven Star Shine Sun!"

"Go!"

Arrows of Sword Qi and ice crystal shot through the dense forest, the sound of screams continuously ringing out before quickly fading into an eerie silence.

Luo Feng didn’t strike again, gathering the Asura Stings, and landed next to Xia Yunjing, tossing one to her, as this Asura was killed by Xia Yunjing.

Xia Yunjing looked at the Asura Sting in her hand, hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Thank you!"

Luo Feng waved his hand: "You deserve it."

Xia Yunjing was silent, suddenly recalling the Law Enforcement Elder’s advice before leaving the Golden Palace, hoping she wouldn’t be burdened by Luo Feng and others, and to leave alone to hunt down Demon Sect disciples to earn hunting contributions.

"He burdened me..."

She glanced at Luo Feng, a bitter smile surfaced at the corner of her lips.

After the recent battle, she already had some understanding. Unexpectedly, Luo Feng’s strength had surpassed hers, if the two clashed, her chance of winning was only twenty percent, even the chance of a draw was less than forty percent.

As the two spoke, Lin Yue’er and others returned from cleaning the battlefield.

"There were 36 Blood Saber Guards, 22 Sky Flying Demons, Senior Brother Luo Feng, here is your Demon Horn!"

Nang Xuan looked excited, her face flushed red, handing all the Demon Horns to Luo Feng.

Lin Xin and Lin Yue’er were also smiling, Xia Yunjing’s eyes brightened slightly.

Both battles were complete victories, with not only five Asura slain, but also over thirty Sky Flying Demons, and more than fifty Blood Saber Guards, this result was quite remarkable.

Although unaware of other teams’ results, Xia Yunjing was certain their results ranked among the top.

After all, to slay five Asura in such a short time, only the team with young talents ranking in the top fifteen of the New Dragon List could have hope, even the top twenty would find it difficult.

The Asura were not only physically strong but fast as well, without overwhelming strength and Qinggong, it was difficult to kill them.

Having witnessed Luo Feng’s prowess, Xia Yunjing was no longer hopeful for personal rewards, but her hope to strive for team rewards grew ever stronger.

If they could rank in the top ten teams, the rewards would be substantial. Though the rewards were a secondary consideration, the glory of achieving a top ten ranking at the tournament jointly held by the Twelve Golden Palaces would be immense.

"Junior Brother Luo Feng, what do we do next?"

Unknowingly, Xia Yunjing already considered Luo Feng the backbone.

Luo Feng thought for a moment and said: "Let’s go to Blackwater Lake. There aren’t many Demon Sect disciples here yet, I suspect Blackwater Lake will be the field of decisive battle."

"You’re right."

Xia Yunjing nodded, the Demon Sect couldn’t have such few people at their base.

The few gathered their belongings quickly, preparing to set off, when Luo Feng’s ears moved, he halted, and said solemnly:

"Someone’s coming."

Hearing his words, Xia Yunjing, Lin Yue’er, and the others immediately stopped, their eyes alert.

The wind rustled, leaves rustling, five figures flew out from the dense forest, each carrying swords, dressed in uniforms of Sky Sword Pavilion disciples.

"Is it him?"

Luo Feng’s gaze fell on the leading youth, his eyes flickered momentarily.

The youth was seventeen or eighteen, his figure tall and slender, features strong. Though he was smiling, the gleam in his narrow, slanted eyes gave an unsettling, sinister feeling.

In Ming Dang Mountain, Xia Yunjing had introduced this person to Luo Feng.

Lu Zhao, an Inner Sect Disciple of the Sky Sword Pavilion, ranked forty on the last New Dragon List, his sword-drawing technique especially formidable, earning him the title:

Bloodless Sword!

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