Chapter 1818 - 1817: Using Body Techniques in a Fight?

Life and Death Blade, unlike ordinary divine weapons, is inherently stronger than them. He often used the Human Emperor Step and Life and Death Blade to instantly kill people much stronger in cultivation than himself. Even a Heavenly Rank Divine Weapon is like a blade slicing through hair or cutting through iron like mud before the Life and Death Blade.

But now, it has been severed??

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Young Master Ling laughed triumphantly at this moment, "So what if your blade is the Life and Death Blade? Hahahaha, my sword, however, is a sword formed by Emperor Wujian’s soul power! Hahahaha..."

"Emperor Wujian?!"

Qin Feng was even more startled upon hearing this.

In the Kunlun Mist Cloud, Emperor Wujian’s power is incredibly strong, so much so that it seems capable of destroying everyone.

It’s fortunate he’s only a spirit because otherwise, no one in this world could be his match.

After vanquishing Emperor Wujian, Qin Feng led Luo Jinhong and others out of Kunlun Mist Cloud.

Unexpectedly, Ling actually used his soul power to forge a treasure sword!

"Soul power forging a sword?!"

Qin Feng remained incredulous, never having heard of such a method.

"Humph!"

Young Master Ling said proudly, "With just my strength, of course, I couldn’t forge a treasure sword, but here, the Blacksmith Shop can forge any divine weapon as long as you have enough Spirit Stones. To craft this sword, I used up all my reserves, spending a full ten million Spirit Stones!!"

"..."

Qin Feng was taken aback.

It turns out inheriting all the wealth from Dragon King Hall only amounts to ten million Spirit Stones?

That’s a bit shabby!

"Alright then, since that’s the case, I’m not holding back. I need to avenge my Life and Death Blade."

Qin Feng became serious at this moment.

"Humph! Still pretending here? Your blade is broken!"

Ling said coldly.

"Yes, the blade is broken, but do you think my power is only in my blade?"

Qin Feng spoke as he began to channel his Inner Strength.

This time.

He activated the power of the Second Level Dragon Emperor Bloodline!

His body surface showed a layer of golden scales flashing with dazzling light; the aura emitted from his body was enough to astonish and suffocate everyone!

"Do you think you can surpass the Demon God?"

Qin Feng asked.

"De... Demon God??"

Ling was also shaken by the strength Qin Feng released; he stammered as he spoke.

"That’s right, Demon God!"

Qin Feng said, performing hand movements with both hands and shouted, "Dragon Roar!!"

Immediately.

His sound wave transformed into a giant golden dragon spiraling above!

"What?!!!"

Everyone was taken aback.

"Another dragon?!"

"It looks more real than the one Young Master Ling condensed just now!"

"And the power aura seems stronger too!!"

"..."

Everyone was inexpressibly amazed; the previously elated Young Master Ling now murmured, "This... could it be the power of the Dragon Emperor Bloodline condensed into form?"

"That’s correct."

Qin Feng shrugged, saying, "Let me remind you, ’Dragon Emperor’ and ’Dragon’ have a natural difference, like a genius and a commoner. So, even though you awakened the ’Dragon Heart’ Second Level power and I awakened the same ’Dragon Emperor Bloodline’ Second Level power, the difference between us is apparent."

After speaking.

Qin Feng again performed hand movements, controlling the golden dragon above to open its mouth and let out a mighty roar!!

The enormous roar emitted a magnificent aura like neither fire nor fire, neither water nor water, neither thunder nor thunder, just like when confronting the Demon God in the Battle of Lake City!

The immense power resounded throughout the entire Capital!

Even though the Martial Arts Arena had restraints preventing the power from spilling out, the audience was still stirred by the vast sound wave, their hearts almost bursting!

At this moment, Ling.

Facing such overwhelming power, immediately screamed in pain as if being torn apart by a hurricane: "Ah—!!!"

His clothes and skin began to turn to ashes!

Ling gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and once again used his "Dragon Heart" power to condense a dragon to encase his body, resisting the violent sound wave attack. He then quickly leaped up, forcibly flying out of the Martial Arts Arena and landed heavily on the ground with a "bang."

The massive sound wave vanished, and the place became quiet again.

Only Young Master Ling, lying on the ground, continued to emit painful groans.

His left arm had been burnt to ashes by Qin Feng’s dragon power just now, and his body was covered in char marks.

Everyone never expected that Young Master Ling, who awakened the "Dragon Heart" Second Level power and became an Immortal, would almost be instantaneously defeated by Qin Feng in one move...

"Die!!"

Qin Feng at this moment again controlled the golden dragon, opening its mouth toward Young Master Ling!

At that moment.

Just as it was about to swallow Young Master Ling, the dragon was bounced back.

Seeing this, Qin Feng was astonished in his heart.

He knew that in this Capital world, fighting was prohibited, as there was an invisible force governing all its rules.

But he didn’t expect that even the Second Level Dragon Emperor Bloodline couldn’t break this rule.

Who exactly created this city?

It’s truly unimaginable!

Qin Feng at this moment also jumped off the Martial Arts Arena and walked to Jiu Jie, Ding Lan, and Shuang’er from Yunkong Sect, saying, "Let’s go!"

"Bastard!!"

Young Master Ling saw Qin Feng ignoring him again and was instantly furious.

After defeating him, not a word was said, not even a glance given. In his eyes, am I really like air?

"Bastard!!"

Young Master Ling at this moment endured the pain, stood up with difficulty, and said to Qin Feng, "Don’t think you’ve won. I say you won’t leave if I don’t let you go!!"

After speaking.

Members from Ghost Buddha Sect, Three Corpses Sect, and Turtle Breath Sect, dozens in total, quickly surrounded Qin Feng.

"Bad news..."

Little abbot Jiu Jie with trembling legs whispered to Qin Feng, "That’s how I got beaten up by them and ran out..."

"Hahahaha..."

Young Master Ling laughed gleefully, saying, "Now you know the rules here. Killing is prohibited anywhere except in the Martial Arts Arena, so you can’t kill us, but fighting is allowed. We have many people; do you think you can leave unharmed?"

"Oh?"

Qin Feng surveyed the area, saying, "Are you sure you want a beating?"

"Enough boasting! You only have four people; we have eighty!" Young Master Ling said coldly.

Qin Feng sighed, saying, "It seems you won’t give up until you reach the Yellow River!"

As he spoke, he gestured for Jiu Jie, Ding Lan, and Shuang’er to move aside.

Ding Lan and Shuang’er at this moment were also worried, saying, "Qin Feng, here everyone refrains from using magic, otherwise it could be judged as trying to kill, and you’ll be repelled; you can only use body technique."

"I know."

Qin Feng shrugged.

"Humph! Knowing, yet still so arrogant?"

Young Master Ling again spoke coldly.