The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1207: His Sword Is Faster Than Mine

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly. It seemed the opponent believed she had found Ling Feng's weakness.

Because of Ling Feng's current appearance, that smile always looked a little obscene.

When Jiang Huan saw Ling Feng smile, she twisted her waist even more and tried harder to send flirtatious looks toward him. "Young Master Long, you must take care of this poor woman."

Ling Feng lifted a hand and touched the bridge of his nose. Murong Zining was here, so he naturally could not reveal his illusion technique. He decided to use the most ordinary swordsmanship to send this seductive woman off the stage.

"Eight Directions Shatter Abyss!"

Ling Feng struck, and Jiang Huan was thrown through the air and fell out of the stage.

Murong Zining drew in a deep breath. A flash of fear appeared in her eyes. She called herself the number one genius of the Tianlan Sea Region, yet she seemed to be inferior to a fat man.

Di Xuan watched quietly. Only one thought passed through his mind. His sword is faster than mine!

He is clearly a fat man. How could someone like that train such swordsmanship?

If he was so devoted to the sword, how did he end up with so much fat on his body?

It's so bizarre!

The pupils of Shui Wuhen, the blue-robed swordsman, constricted. He had already placed Ling Feng at the very top of his list of competitors.

Ling Feng stayed calm. After Murong Zining announced the result, he casually jumped off the arena. From the stands, the shouts for "Fat Lord" rose once more.

After today, Fat Lord would likely replace Murong Zining or Di Xuan and become the true rising star of the Tianlan Sea Region.

When the round ended, twenty five spots remained.

In the next draw, Ling Feng received a bye[1].

The entire crowd erupted in envy and frustration.

So this was what a man with incredible luck looked like!

Ling Feng did not care. In truth, chances of facing Di Xuan or Shui Wuhen early on was slim.

This so-called drawing of lots looked fair, but there was plenty of room for manipulation. At the very least, seeded contestants were rarely allowed to meet too soon.

Because Ling Feng had a bye and secured advancement, he could not be bothered to stay and watch the remaining matches. He returned to the Wuling Manor with Tuoba Yan and Yang Huanzhi.

The third round would begin in five days. Ling Feng counted the days. Tomorrow was the time he had agreed upon with Madam Zhuqu.

With his recent breakthrough and the awakening of his sword soul Xiao Bai, Ling Feng had no shortage of confidence.

Although Yangshu Zi had repeatedly warned him that the place Madam Zhuqu intended to visit was extremely dangerous, Ling Feng did not take it to heart.

Wealth and fortune are found in danger. Ever since he stepped onto the path of martial arts, he had visited countless so-called deadly places. Each time he survived and even found great opportunities.

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Time passed swiftly. By noon the next day, Madam Zhuqu arrived as promised.

"Young Master Long, what have you decided?"

With Ling Feng's reputation in Tianhuang City, it was easy for Madam Zhuqu to find where he lived.

"Wealth and fortune are found in danger. I have decided to accompany you into the secret realm and see what lies within." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Ling Feng spoke with a bright laugh.

"Good. As expected, the younger generation is truly remarkable. You're far more decisive than that coward Yangshu Zi!"

Madam Zhuqu nodded at Ling Feng. Ling Feng simply smiled and did not respond.

Yangshu Zi had helped him once. Ling Feng would not join an old woman in mocking the man.

"Since you have decided, follow me to another location. We have a few more companions, and together we will explore the secret realm."

Madam Zhuqu spoke calmly.

"Please lead the way."

Ling Feng nodded slightly. Since the journey was too perilous, he did not plan to take Tuoba Yan and Yang Huanzhi along. Instead, he instructed them to remain at the Wuling Manor, assuring them of his return within four days.

1. bye - player advances to the next round automatically without having to compete, often due to an odd number of participants ☜