Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start

In order to get rid of Daoist Qingfeng cleanly, Chu Feng did not hesitate to use the Cleaved Edge Saber.

A sharp blade cut through the air.

It seemed to tear the sky apart.

It slashed at Daoist Qingfeng.

On the other side, a fierce golden light suddenly erupted from the ten-foot-long iron staff in Daoist Qingfeng's hand.

With a casual swing, even space fluctuated.

Then, the rod moved.

He glared angrily and roared.

"Arrogant brat! Didn't your elders teach you to respect your seniors?! If that's the case, let my weapon teach you a lesson!"

"Sky Splitter!"

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Daoist Qingfeng's aura was terrifying.

A ferocious strike was launched.

It was as heavy as Mount Tai.

The world roared.

Ye Qingtian, who was watching the battle from the side, could not help but swallow.

Although they were both initial-stage Heavenly Masters, Ye Qingtian suddenly felt that if he were to go on stage, he would probably not be able to last more than three moves against this Daoist Qingfeng.

This was already close to the power of a high-level Heavenly Master!

Ye Qingtian subconsciously looked at Chu Feng.

He couldn't help but worry.

Could he take this blow?

After all, Chu Feng's foundation was only C-rank…

Just as everyone was feeling worried…

Chu Feng suddenly laughed out loud.

"Haha! I naturally understand respect, but how can some people be worthy of talking to me about respect? Ridiculous!"

The laughter was loud and clear.

The saber in his hand suddenly slashed down!

At the same time, a golden light flashed across Chu Feng's body.

The sound of metal clashing seemed to echo in the world.

The clanging sound of war drums shook the world!

The fourth level of the Nine Waves Saber Technique, Golden Spear!

A Heavenly Master who was barely comparable to a high-level Grade A+ was not worthy of Chu Feng using his full strength.

Using Golden Spear was already Chu Feng overestimating Daoist Qingfeng.

The next moment, the Cleaved Edge Saber carried an indomitable aura and collided with the iron staff.

Perhaps because the intensity of the battle was too low, even the dragon soul could not be bothered to appear.

But even so, there was still a violent roar in the world.

There was a sudden surge of heat all around.

The wind howled!

It blinded everyone.

The next moment, from the dust cloud that filled the sky, everyone heard a click.

It sounded like a stick breaking.

Immediately after, they vaguely saw a figure being blasted to the ground like a meteorite.

Boom!

It smashed a huge pit in the ground.

However, the other figure did not give up. He charged forward and continued to chase into the deep pit!

The battle was over too quickly.

As a result, no one saw who was hit!

Ye Qingtian couldn't help but look into the deep pit and mutter.

"Could it be Chu Feng? Why does it look like him?"

Sister Hong glanced at Ye Qingtian coldly.

"Nothing good comes out of a dog's mouth."

That being said, Sister Hong was also worried.

The battle had ended too quickly.

Unless one side had the strength to crush the other, it was often difficult to determine the outcome of a battle between Heavenly Masters.

Even she would need some time to take down Daoist Qingfeng.

Therefore, Ye Qingtian's worries were not ungrounded.

When the dust settled, everyone hurriedly looked into the deep pit.

But what they saw was shocking.

In the huge pit that was a hundred meters deep, Daoist Qingfeng was lying at the bottom of the pit in a daze.

His body was badly mutilated, and the deep wounds were shocking.

Beside him was the iron staff that had long been split into two.

His original sage-like demeanor had disappeared.

There was only horror in his eyes.

It was as if he was still immersed in the battle just now.

He could not return to his senses for a long time.

And beside him.

It was a rather thin young figure.

He held a sharp long saber.

He gently pressed it against Daoist Qingfeng's neck.

Chu Feng's expression was calm as he spoke calmly.

"You've lost, Senior."

Chu Feng even emphasized the word "Senior".

As if he was mocking something.

"No! Impossible! How can I, a dignified Sacred Land Heavenly Master, lose to a yellow-haired brat like you?! I refuse to accept this!"

"I was careless just now. Let's fight again if you have the guts!"

Daoist Qingfeng howled loudly.

He tried to stand up.

However, Chu Feng's Cleaved Edge Saber was like a billion-ton mountain.

It seemed to be just a gentle touch on Daoist Qingfeng.

However, no matter how Daoist Qingfeng struggled, the blade remained motionless.

Complete confinement!

He could not move!

Chu Feng glanced at the hysterical Daoist Qingfeng in disdain and said indifferently.

"Senior, stop struggling. You're just an ordinary initial-stage Heavenly Master. You can't break free…"

Chu Feng did not hide his voice and it easily spread throughout the entire Sacred Land of Mount Longhu.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Ye Qingtian and the others looked at each other.

"Hiss… What did this kid just say? He's just an ordinary Heavenly Master?! Since when can a Heavenly Master be described as ordinary?!"

Quade agreed grimly.

"This guy… How strong is he? A beginner Grade A+? Bullsh*t!"

Quade asked himself.

Even if it were him just now, it was impossible for him to be as relaxed as Chu Feng.

After all, his opponent was not weak either!

"Haha, my god! Boss is actually so strong?!"

The human prodigies were in an uproar.

Chu Feng had let them know that a C-rank martial artist could be so powerful!

Li Peng and the others were so excited that they could not control themselves.

They could not understand a battle at this level.

But they knew this.

A true Heavenly Master Realm expert could not even withstand a single strike from Boss!

What kind of strength was this!

Everyone fell silent.

Daoist Lingxiao's expression was extremely ugly.

The battle that he had thought was in the bag had ended in such a ridiculous manner.

Where did this kid come from?!

Was he really only seventeen or eighteen years old?!

He looked at Daoist Qingfeng, who was almost on his last breath in the pit.

Daoist Lingxiao could not help but shout.

"How dare you! Let go of Daoist Qingfeng. You're challenging the bottom line of our Sacred Land!"

Hearing Daoist Lingxiao's voice, Chu Feng raised his head indifferently.

However, he ignored Daoist Lingxiao.

Carrying Daoist Qingfeng who was like a dead dog, he leaped up and out of the pit.

He casually tossed Daoist Qingfeng to Quade.

"Senior, I'll leave this guy to you. Keep an eye on him. Without this guy, the Heavenly Masters of Mount Longhu won't be able to set up the formation. It can save a lot of trouble."

Quade reached out to take Daoist Qingfeng and instinctively examined him. His expression suddenly changed.

In his senses.

There were still thousands of saber auras in Daoist Qingfeng's body.

There was no need for him to watch over the man.

If Daoist Qingfeng dared to run, he would probably be cut into countless pieces by the saber energy in his body.

Quade glanced at Chu Feng with a complicated expression.

Was this guy… so black-hearted?

Could he really let bygones be bygones as he said?

I'm afraid that's not necessarily true…