Chapter 1292 - 1289: True Dragon, Secrets!

"I accept your guidance!"

Luo Feng cupped his hands to Li Yifeng, his figure flickered, and under the gaze of the crowd, he swept down from the platform.

The eyes of the younger generation of the Six Southern Domains present all gathered on Luo Feng, their gazes carrying awe, even worship, none of them speaking.

They were all of the same generation, the vast majority were Martial Artists of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, while Luo Feng was already at the late stage of the third layer of the True Yuan Realm, the number one on the New Dragon List, the title deserved in every sense.

On the seats of the ten New Dragons, Yu Bufan watched Luo Feng return to his seat, took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled. The unwillingness in his heart also dissipated with it, leaving only admiration, as he thought to himself: In just half a month without seeing him, his Cultivation has actually advanced to this realm; it’s simply like soaring a thousand li in a single day...

A corner of the spectator stands.

Jiang Fengfeng saw Luo Feng win with a single move, raised her fine brows, and giggled, "He didn’t even need one move. If Luo Feng were willing, half a move would have been enough."

Beside her, a hint of surprise flashed in Su Zhuyun’s beautiful eyes, and the corners of her lips curved into a faint smile:

"Fengfeng, you’ve always looked down on Martial Artists from tiny countries like the Canglang Dynasty before, especially Luo Feng. How is it that in such a short time, you changed your attitude and think so highly of him? I heard that when you were in Azure Sky City, you even helped Luo Feng overthrow the Crown Prince. What exactly happened?"

Jiang Fengfeng’s cheeks flushed slightly. She pursed her red lips and said, "Luo Feng is different from the others. If I really had to use a metaphor, he should be a True Dragon trapped in the shallows, who will definitely soar into the heavens one day. Senior Sister, don’t you think so?"

Looking at Jiang Fengfeng’s expression, Su Zhuyun smiled faintly, turned her gaze, and looked at Luo Feng from afar, her beautiful eyes shimmering.

To make this proud and lofty junior sister of hers change her attitude was no easy feat.

Although she had always felt that Luo Feng was not simple, such an exaggerated speed of growth still surprised her greatly. Just as Jiang Fengfeng had said, the Canglang Dynasty might truly be hiding a True Dragon.

Li Yifeng also swept down from the platform and said apologetically to Cao Li, "Senior Brother, sorry, I wasn’t able to help you."

He hadn’t even blocked a single move, so naturally he could not probe out Luo Feng’s depths for Cao Li.

Hall Master Shi Lietian of Thundercloud Hall shook his head and said, "This isn’t your fault, the opponent is just too strong."

Li Yifeng nodded and sat down nearby, his expression somewhat dejected. Being killed in one move dealt him no small blow.

The grand event continued, but many people were still immersed in the duel between Luo Feng and Li Yifeng just now. In contrast, they no longer had the same anticipation for the following matches, except for the final peak battle between Luo Feng and Cao Li.

Cao Li had defeated Jian Wuji in two moves, while Luo Feng had gone even further, killing Li Yifeng in one move. As long as they thought that the two would soon clash, everyone felt their blood boiling.

"I challenge Linglong Hall’s Yang Wanyi."

At this time, on the side of the Six Northern Domains, a tall figure stood up. Fei Xueyan’s beautiful eyes directly looked toward Yang Wanyi.

"That’s Fei Xueyan of Cangshui Hall in the Six Northern Domains. She herself is a Sword Dao prodigy who comprehended Sword Intent three years ago. The Heavenly Gril Cold Moon Sword she cultivates is a low-grade Earth-level Cultivation Technique, its sword moves nimble and ever-changing, said to have over a thousand variations. She is publicly acknowledged as the number one female Swordsman in the Six Northern Domains."

"Tsk tsk, Fire Proud Sun Yang Wanyi cultivates the Daluo Burning Demon Art, boundlessly domineering. One of them cultivates a Fire Series Cultivation Technique, the other a Water Series Cultivation Technique—truly natural-born opposites. This battle will be interesting."

Hearing Fei Xueyan challenge Yang Wanyi, the entire valley immediately erupted into discussion.

Though Fei Xueyan and Yang Wanyi’s strength could not compare with Luo Feng and Cao Li, both were rare beauties with peerless looks. This alone was enough to arouse great interest from the crowd.

Moreover, both women possessed extraordinary talent, ranking fourth respectively in the Six Northern Domains and the Six Southern Domains. They were truly daughters of heaven.

"Very well."

Yang Wanyi did not refuse. She rose with a smile, and her radiant expression made the sunlight in the valley seem a bit brighter. Many young talents in the stands could not help having their heartbeats quicken slightly.

"Waner, do your best."

Seeing Yang Wanyi preparing to step onto the platform, Luo Feng transmitted his voice.

Yang Wanyi gave a slight nod, her tempting voice tinged with a hint of laughter sounding in Luo Feng’s ear: "Waner won’t let her husband steal all the limelight alone."

As she spoke, Yang Wanyi appeared on the platform, standing face to face with Fei Xueyan.

Fei Xueyan wore a snow-colored dress, a treasured sword at her waist. Her bearing was valiant and heroic yet charmingly delicate, her looks surpassing those of most girls, and she had been the focus of everyone’s attention. But with Yang Wanyi’s arrival on stage, that brilliance immediately dimmed by a few degrees.

"Please advise me." Yang Wanyi looked at Fei Xueyan and smiled.

Her gaze falling on Yang Wanyi, even as a woman, Fei Xueyan could not help feeling a trace of envy in her heart. She took a light breath, steadied her mind, glanced around, and said:

"This place is surrounded by water on all sides. The Heavenly Gril Cold Moon Sword I cultivate is a Water Series Cultivation Technique, while your Daluo Burning Demon Art is a Fire Series Cultivation Technique. Water restrains fire; fighting here is unfavorable to you. This time I won’t use my own weapon, only an ordinary Spirit Weapon to fight you."

Fei Xueyan indeed did not draw the sword at her waist, instead preparing to take an ordinary treasured sword from her storage ring, but she was stopped by Yang Wanyi.

"Only by using her own sword can a Swordsman display her true strength. If you use another weapon, even if I win, it will not be an honorable victory. If you’re worried it’s unfair, then how about this?"

Yang Wanyi’s smile turned alluring as she took a slow step forward. On her slender, jade-like palm, dazzling golden flames suddenly ignited, and she pressed down into the air.

Boom!

The air twisted violently, heat surging as golden flames burst forth from Yang Wanyi’s right hand, sweeping out in all directions.

In an instant, half the dueling platform was roaring with flames. Even on the water surface on Yang Wanyi’s side, pillars of fire several meters high surged up, dyeing the entire valley in fiery hues.

"So hot."

"What a powerful fire force! Is this the power of the Daluo Burning Demon Art? This is too strong!"

"She truly deserves the name Fire Proud Sun Yang Wanyi."

Everyone present had at least the Cultivation of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, yet at this moment, some of them still couldn’t bear the rolling heat crashing toward them. Those with weaker Cultivation couldn’t help but unfold their Protective Gang Energy to block the heat, each of them showing shock in their eyes.

"Such powerful True Yuan!"

Luo Feng gazed at Yang Wanyi, a glint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

His Soul Power was strong, allowing him to see some subtle details others missed. He discovered that the quality of Yang Wanyi’s True Yuan far surpassed that of a peak first-layer True Yuan Realm Martial Artist, and was even much stronger than the True Yuan quality of Li Yifeng and Jian Wuji!

"Looks like this girl has her own secrets as well..."

Thinking of the crystalline palace illusion that appeared on Yang Wanyi’s body during the New Dragon List Tournament, a thought flashed through Luo Feng’s mind.

Ever since she returned from her training trip before the New Dragon List Tournament, Yang Wanyi’s strength had undergone earth-shaking changes. During that period, something unimaginable must have happened to her.