Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates-Chapter 109 - 107 Battle of the Heavenly Pride

In the First Zone of the Chongyang Secret Realm, two figures stood proudly in the sky, facing each other with a sharp confrontation, when suddenly a terrifying aura swept through the void, sending a fierce wind howling and rapidly spreading through the air.

Their gazes met in midair, with sparks seemingly flying between them.

The eight Inner Sect Disciples of the First Zone widened their eyes to watch the two figures.

One was the first genius of the Inner Sect, and the other was the dark horse who has risen the fastest recently. Both were exceptional geniuses. Their duel could be considered the peak of the Inner Sect, bound to be spectacular, and they did not want to miss it.

Swish!

With a flick of his hand, Leng Feng slammed his spear into the ground, turning it into a streak of cold light that embedded itself into the earth.

"Since you wish to battle me at my peak, I will grant you that. But this Cold Radiance Spear was bestowed upon me by the Great Elder, and I cannot disgrace it," Leng Feng said calmly, eyeing Xiao Ye.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ye sneered. Did Leng Feng think he was unworthy of facing an Innate Weapon?

It seemed as though Leng Feng was showing humility at every turn, but in reality, he was flaunting his unbeatable belief and his disdain for him.

If that is the case...

Xiao Ye reached over and unslung the Heavenly Termination Saber from his back, tossing it aside with a clang.

"This Heavenly Termination Saber was given to me by a Golden Robed Elder who had shown me great kindness. I have immense respect for him, and therefore I cannot bring shame to this saber," Xiao Ye stated coldly.

Hiss!

The onlookers couldn’t help but gasp at the tension-filled words between the two. The Golden Robed Elder and the Great Elder, one representing heaven and the other earth, there was no comparison. Xiao Ye was directly clashing with Leng Feng, returning the disesteem just as it was given.

As expected, Leng Feng’s face stiffened for a moment and then darkened. His hair whipped about as if moved by an unfelt wind, and his robes fluttered as though he had transformed into a long spear, radiating sharp energy.

Even before the fight began, the void trembled with the power surging within Leng Feng.

"If Xiao Ye didn’t act so rashly, using his Innate Weapon, he might stand a chance against Leng Feng."

"I think he won’t last even ten moves against Leng Feng."

...

The disciples of the First Zone whispered among themselves, none of them optimistic about Xiao Ye’s chances.

At that moment, Leng Feng made his move, an astonishing force erupting from his body, spreading in all directions like thunder rolling across the sky, exerting immense pressure.

Boom!

The void trembled violently as a majestic surge of True Qi burst forth from Leng Feng’s palm, like divine light piercing heaven and earth, fiercely rushing toward Xiao Ye.

"Four Tripod Heavenly Technique!"

Xiao Ye roared, a torrent of blood Qi sweeping up like an ocean, interweaving and forming two solid and one phantom giant cauldrons above his head.

With his hair in disarray, Xiao Ye spurred the cauldrons with his Fighting Fist Technique, as immovable as towering mountains, colliding with Leng Feng’s attack.

The heavens and earth roared continuously, with explosions spreading all around, and the terrible waves of battle swept across the area.

"Break for me!"

Leng Feng’s tall figure, like an invincible king, pushed the power of his Fourth-grade Battle Skill to its peak, bombarding Xiao Ye’s cauldrons above his head with relentless strikes.

It had to be said, Leng Feng’s strength after his breakthrough was too formidable, simply beyond what any Inner Sect Disciple could contend with. Even Xiao Ye’s robust Physical Body was struggling to withstand the impact, as a trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Ye, I had thought that only you within the Inner Sect could give me a thrilling battle, but you’ve disappointed me so," Leng Feng sighed as he repelled Xiao Ye with a palm strike, his war intent fading.

Xiao Ye halted his momentum, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, a trace of sarcasm suddenly appearing on his lips: "Leng Feng, what makes you so proud? I only used part of my strength just now, to see if you’re worthy of being my opponent."

Boom!

These words shocked everyone present.

The disciples in the First Zone of the Inner Sect were stunned, followed by an outburst of curses.

To dare to withhold strength in the face of the current Leng Feng was tantamount to courting death – such a boastful claim.

But soon, they were left dumbstruck, because Xiao Ye’s body suddenly erupted with a surge of powerful True Qi, rising majestically towards the Nine Heavens.

"He... he didn’t use Innate True Qi in his exchange with Leng Feng just now?" One of the youths stared in disbelief, his face filled with astonishment.

Innate True Qi was the fundamental source of power for the majority of Innate Martial Artists.

"It seems so," another youth nodded blankly, recalling the scenes of the confrontation that had just taken place.

Xiao Ye’s performance had been strong enough to make people overlook the fact that he hadn’t used Innate True Qi.

In that moment, the onlookers’ hearts beat violently, their expressions turning to shock.

So it seemed that Xiao Ye had indeed concealed his true strength, using only the power of his Physical Body to contend with Leng Feng – such an act of sheer arrogance.

A flash of cold light passed through Leng Feng’s eyes. Xiao Ye was returning the disdain, just as he had received it.

"Good, very good. I’m eager to see just how strong you can become!" Leng Feng laughed angrily and then stepped forward, his figure zipping like lightning, attacking Xiao Ye with a cold and ruthless approach.

"Hmph!"

Xiao Ye snorted coldly, channeling the power of his physical body and Innate True Qi, like a torrential flood and also like the deep abyss of the sea, battling intensely against Leng Feng.

Boom boom boom!

With his left hand, Xiao Ye activated the Fighting Fist Technique, and his right hand transformed Innate True Qi into a giant palm, fully demonstrating the terrifying aspect of the Four Tripod Heavenly Technique. His strength reached a point that was horrifying to witness.

"Is this really the power that an Inner Sect Disciple should possess?" The spectators turned pale. Had Leng Feng not made a breakthrough, he might not have been a match for Xiao Ye.

Yet Leng Feng was even more formidable. A number of Fourth Grade Combat Techniques were alternately unleashed from his hands, tearing through the void with terrifying power, suppressing Xiao Ye.

This time, both men fought to the point of madness. The Chongyang Secret Realm became their battleground, with the horrifying ripples of combat inundating the entire valley, leaving it in ruins, with no one daring to approach.

Left with no choice, the Inner Sect Disciples in the valley were forced to leave the Chongyang Secret Realm.

"You two bastards, stop it! If this continues, the Chongyang Secret Realm will be destroyed!" The Golden Robed Elder in charge of guarding the Chongyang Secret Realm today, raged like thunder, wanting to forcibly stop the two from clashing but didn’t dare to rush forward.

His current cultivation level was still at the Late Stage of the Innate Realm Sixth Layer Heaven, no match for Xiao Ye and Leng Feng. He feared that he would end up being thrashed by these two.

How sad this is, a towering Inner Sect Elder being surpassed by two Inner Sect Disciples.

"Hurry and report back to the Sect!" With this thought, he swiftly turned and left.

Boom boom boom!

Two figures in the valley were entangled, clashing like two meteors, creating a torrential aftermath that whipped up a tornado.

"Fighting Fist Technique!"

Xiao Ye roared, advancing against Leng Feng’s assault, his body emanating a demonic brilliance, with an unstoppable, crushing momentum.

The Fighting Fist Technique was just so — the stronger the opponent, the stronger it became. Stimulated by Leng Feng, the technique burst forth with an intense glow, the fist power capable of penetrating Heaven and Earth.

Matched in strength!

The power displayed by Xiao Ye was in no way inferior to Leng Feng’s, even showing a trend of surpassing.

"This guy is defying the Heavens!" The inner sect disciples’ eyes almost popped out.

After reaching the Seventh Level of the Innate Realm, one’s strength will undergo earth-shattering changes, allowing the flick of a finger to annihilate martial artists below this realm.

But Xiao Ye was actually fighting back against the tide, holding his ground against Leng Feng without even breaking through. How astonishing is this?

"I admit, you’re qualified to be my opponent!" Leng Feng suddenly stopped, his eyes shooting out two startling beams, his body overflowing with an overwhelming War Intent.

With a sudden grab of his hand, a cold light burst forth — it was his Innate Weapon, the Cold Radiance Spear!

"But if you think that’s all my strength, you’re wrong! If you want to be compared with me, go practice hard for another ten years!"

By the end, Leng Feng raised his head and howled, a substantial Martial Arts True Intent surged from his body, with the sound of Golden Spears clanging resonating through the air.

Clang clang clang!

At that moment, the weapons in the hands of all the Inner Sect Disciples present began to tremble and unsheathed themselves, controlled by Leng Feng’s Martial Arts True Intent to converge above his head, forming a stream of weapons that spiraled in mid-air.

What!

An icy chill rose in the heart of many Inner Sect Disciples; if that stream of weapons were to burst down, wouldn’t it turn people into corks?

"Leng Feng has employed the Martial Arts True Intent!" Zhang Huwei outside the valley felt apprehensive.

Back then, when he, along with several other Inner Sect Disciples, jointly attacked Leng Feng, the latter showcased his Martial Arts True Intent and directly seized their weapons.

Before this, no one knew that Leng Feng had comprehended such terrible Martial Arts True Intent.

Without weapons, how could they fight?

They were so frightened that they immediately conceded, losing even the courage to battle, and since then dared not to mention this fight again.

Martial Arts True Intent, that is where Leng Feng’s true strength lies.

"Weapon-based Martial Arts True Intent?" Xiao Ye raised an eyebrow.

There were many kinds of Martial Arts True Intent in the True Spirit Continent, and clearly, Leng Feng’s was related to weapons.

"But what’s there to fear from a mere two and a half percent of Martial Arts True Intent?" Xiao Ye scoffed, feeling the intensity of Leng Feng’s Martial Arts True Intent.

With a hollow grip of his palm, the Heavenly Termination Saber shot out from the depths of the valley, landing in his hand, impervious to Leng Feng’s Martial Arts True Intent.

The Heavenly Termination Saber, nurtured by his Innate True Qi, had long been in tune with his mind.

"Leng Feng, did you think you were the only one with a trump card?" Xiao Ye sneered, his voice shaking the Heavens.

He had already comprehended thirty percent of the Flame True Intent and perfectly integrated it into the Heaven Burning Slash. It was destined that Leng Feng would not be his opponent.

Moreover, his sparring with the Green-clothed Girl had made his understanding of Martial Arts True Intent very profound, and he didn’t believe his opponent had a similar practice partner.

Whoosh!

Hearing Xiao Ye’s words, all the Inner Sect Disciples boiled with excitement. Xiao Ye also had a trump card? Just how powerful did these two have to be to be content?

Gaze after heated gaze watched the two figures in the valley, the atmosphere of a heaven-shattering battle turning the surrounding air into shreds.

Who will emerge victorious in this pinnacle battle, on the verge of erupting?

(Sorry to have kept everyone waiting. Here’s the second update, third one coming tonight.)

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