C671 Supreme Arena
In the vast universe, the nine arenas were neatly arranged like nine squares on a chessboard.
"This is the Supreme Arena?" Ye Wufeng asked curiously. This Ling Daotian gave him a pretty good impression. He was much more pleasing to the eye compared to the patriarch of Spirit Clan.
"En. The destructive force above the Supreme Arena is too strong. There's no place in the Heavens beyond Heaven that can withstand it. Not even the Devil Slaughtering Battlefield can withstand it. The nine arenas here were specially set up by Ruler Stage experts. We, Half-step Sovereign, will usually fight here if we are able to withstand the damage of a Supreme Stage. " Ling Daotian said in a flat tone.
"Ling Daotian, you are here again. Most of the Spirit Clan don't like to fight. But you are a battle maniac. You can be considered as one of the weirdos of the Spirit Clan." A woman wearing a red robe and a phoenix coronet was walking towards them. She looked like a ball of fire. She could burn her enemies to ashes at any time.
"What do you care?" Ling Daotian rolled his eyes and said.
"Hehehehe, we haven't fought in a long time. Do you want to go up and have a fight?" The woman in red provoked.
Ling Daotian's mouth couldn't help but twitch. Indeed, he was a warlike person, but he had to compare who he was competing with. Compared to this warlike and violent woman in front of him, it was quite normal.
"Feng Wu, it's fine if I fight with you. You have already broken through to the Supreme Stage. I don't want to be abused. I'll fight you after I break through. This time, I already have a worthy opponent." Ling Daotian shook his head and said.
"Don't tell me the opponent you are talking about is this little guy? Hehe, Ling Daotian, your life is getting worse and worse. How dare you bully a Seventh Grade Saint Stage?" Feng Wu squinted her eyes and giggled. She said with a smile.
"Hmph, what do you know? This is the reversed son of heaven from the Nine Nine Heaven Defying Tower. What does cultivation count for?!"
"Oh, he's a freak from that place. That's interesting. Before I broke through, I was with Di Jiutian and Burning Heaven. He even fought against devils. He's indeed very powerful." Feng Wu stopped laughing and said solemnly.
Feng Wu? What a familiar name. Moreover, she seemed to have seen it somewhere before. Ye Wufeng pondered for a moment and recalled that this was the old ancestor of the Fire Phoenix Clan. He had once witnessed the scene of her annihilating the Dark Star Domain with a single strike in the Spirit Card scroll.
"Ye Wufeng of the Human Clan greets Senior Feng Wu." The young master bowed.
"Eh? You know me?" Feng Wu was slightly stunned. She could tell that this Human Clan in front of her was very young. She had no reason to meet him.
"I don't know him. But, this junior has seen the prestige of this senior in the Spirit Card Scroll of the Fire Phoenix Clan. Furthermore, Fenn Fei of the Fire Phoenix Clan is my elder sister, and she has taken good care of me. But with your status, you might not know Ms Feifei. " Ye Wufeng shook his head and said.
"Hehe, who said I don't know that little girl? She is a monstrous genius of my Fire Phoenix clan!" Feng Wu said with a laugh.
"Ah, that's great. I haven't seen Ms Feifei for a long time. I wonder how she is now?"
"She's doing well. Her cultivation is at the Great Monarch Stage, and she can fight Half-step Sovereign warriors."
"Can you guys talk later? I'm here to fight!" Ling Daotian scratched his head and said.
Stepping into the supreme arena, it was as if he had entered another world. There was a universe within it, and it didn't seem like an ordinary arena outside.
"Dao Gate's Nine Secret Words, Battle Symbol Spell, support!"
"Armament Symbol Art, augment!"
"Marching Symbol Spell, augment!"
Ye Wufeng was the first to fill up his status. Although the enhancement was no longer as great to him, it was still better to add it to his current status when facing a powerful Half-step Sovereign.
"What you have learned is really complicated." Ling Daotian smiled and wasn't in a hurry.
"Wu Jiang, Sword Drawing Arts, Slash the Heavens!" The eldest young master didn't stand on ceremony. He took a step forward and appeared in front of his opponent. His sword was like a white rainbow as it slashed down.
"Fast, close combat? Hehe, my Spirit Clan isn't good at close combat, but I am an exception!" Ling Daotian smiled faintly and slowly punched out.
This punch was getting bigger and bigger in Ye Wufeng's eyes. In the end, it was as if he was facing the heaven and earth, and he couldn't dodge or evade it.
"When the sword and fist collided, endless Divine Power surged over like a tsunami.
This was the power of a Supreme Stage warrior. Ling Daotian wasn't an ordinary Half-step Sovereign warrior. He already had the power that could rival a Supreme Stage warrior, and he had even integrated this power and technique into one.
Ye Wufeng's eyes were calm, and there were no ripples in his eyes. The Glorious Sun Golden Sword in his hand moved backward along with the force of the fist. Both of his feet drew a circle, and he spun three times in a row. Finally, he slowly threw out a punch.1
"This punch is the Chaotic Strike!"
"Two fist marks collided with each other, and both of them took a few steps back.
On the surface, it seemed like the two of them were evenly matched, but in reality, the eldest young master was at a disadvantage. He borrowed 10% of the opponent's strength, as well as his own strength, to block the opponent's punch.
Ling Daotian looked at his own fist and seemed very surprised. He was not surprised that his opponent had blocked his punch, but that his opponent had borrowed 10% of the fist's power. One should know that at his level, every move and style was gathered and dispersed, forming a world of their own. It was very difficult to use techniques to resolve it, but the other party actually not only removed a portion of the fist's power. He even borrowed ten percent.
"Looks like this punch of mine isn't perfect enough. I'm still a bit away from truly forming my own heaven and earth." Ling Daotian was slightly excited. He had actually discovered his weakness in the first exchange of blows.
However, he didn't know that the words' forming my own world 'were like a bolt from the blue in Ye Wufeng's ears. He had opened a door for him. He had always regarded energy as pure energy. It was the same for both offense and defense, but he had never raised his energy to the level of' self-created world '.
"Great Chaotic Divine Fist of Devastation!" Ye Wufeng threw out a punch with all his strength. A huge black fist print appeared on his right fist. The brutal Qi shattered the surrounding void.
Ling Daotian's eyes focused. His right fist was also covered with a layer of scale-like green armor.
"Spirit Shattering Break!" He also threw out a punch.
"After a short period of impact, the eldest young master's black fist was completely shattered. Ling Daotian's fist arrived in front of Ye Wufeng.
The young master crossed his arms, and his body kept vibrating at a high frequency, dispelling the remaining force of the punch. He was sent flying a thousand miles away.
In terms of power, the difference between the two forces wasn't huge. However, his own divine ability was easily defeated. Instead of being shocked, the eldest young master was happy. Although he had already learned those few newly learned powerful divine abilities, they were still very powerful... However, he always felt like he was missing something, and now he finally found a clue.
"Again!"
"Great Calamity Chaos Divine Fist!"
One punch...
Two punches...
The feeling that each punch gave people was constantly changing.
After twenty punches.
"Bang!"
Both of them were sent flying backwards. They were evenly matched!
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