Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1539: Tongfu’s Young Shopkeeper

After defeating Thunder Tiger, Li Feng felt that the challenges ahead were not difficult at all. Wasn’t each level of the Heaven Tower supposed to be harder than the last?

Could it be that his strength had improved too much?

Despite his doubts, Li Feng quickly reached the eightieth level. Since he was fighting smoothly, he had no intention of stopping, so he simply pushed on to the hundredth level, deciding not to bother playing with sects like the Dragon Tiger Sect anymore.

Li Feng chose to continue the challenge directly.

A moment later, Li Feng’s opponent for this round appeared. As a beam of light dispersed, Li Feng looked up at his new opponent opposite him.

"A woman?"

Li Feng was a bit surprised. Up until now, in over eighty battles, almost all opponents in the first fifty or sixty matches were demon beasts. But after about the sixtieth match, cultivator opponents became more common.

Most of these opponents’ strength was in the mid to late Foundation Establishment stage, which wasn’t weak, but in front of Li Feng, they were still not worth mentioning.

However, among the dozen or so cultivator opponents, this was the first female he’d encountered.

He didn’t know if there were fewer female cultivators or if his luck was lacking, because he hadn’t encountered any until now.

The woman who walked out to face him was youthful and charming, dressed in ancient-style clothing, exuding an ethereal air. Her pretty face was smooth like jade, with a three-petaled lotus printed on her forehead. As for her body, it was in perfect proportion, featuring a nine-head tall stature and legs a meter long.

"What are you looking at, you lecherous fool."

The woman, a bit overbearing, coldly snorted as she saw Li Feng sizing her up.

"I’ll give you a chance, you dog. Kneel and call me ’auntie’ three times, and I’ll let you off."

"Who’s this girl, so arrogant."

Xiao Luobing looked at the arrogant woman and felt that she shared a bit of her own style. However, since coming to Ancestor Dragon City, Miss Xiao had been keeping a low profile, and she missed the days of commanding and being adored back home.

"She...!"

Ran Yue took a breath and said, "The little shopkeeper of Tongfu, Tong Ling’er."

"Little shopkeeper of Tongfu, could she be the daughter of the female shopkeeper of Tongfu Inn?" Zi Yan asked in surprise.

"Yes, that’s her."

The Tongfu Inn was a major force in the Ninth Ring, and as the little shopkeeper, she could naturally walk horizontally in the Ninth Ring.

Li Feng looked at this slightly arrogant little shopkeeper of Tongfu: "I don’t need you to give me a chance, nor do I need you to let me off."

"Seeing that you’re a woman, I’ll give you three moves. After three moves, you’d better admit defeat directly."

"I don’t want to fight a woman."

The little shopkeeper of Tongfu, hearing Li Feng’s words, immediately widened her almond eyes and sneered coldly: "Heh, you want me to admit defeat? Are you out of your mind?"

"Do you even know who I am, daring to talk to me this way?"

"I don’t know, and I don’t want to know, though you do look somewhat okay."

Tong Ling’er, hearing Li Feng say she looked somewhat okay, immediately glared angrily: "You dog, calling me somewhat okay, are you blind?"

"I was born naturally beautiful, peerless, one of the top ten beauties in Ancestor Dragon City, you’re truly blind."

"Heh, now this should be interesting. The little shopkeeper of Tongfu, the precious jewel of the Tongfu Inn’s shopkeeper, and not only that, she’s also the closed-door disciple of the Sword Control Pavilion. According to rumors, she’s betrothed to an upper-class family in the Upper Three Rings already, practically with one foot in the door of a first-rate family."

Yang Rui looked at Tong Ling’er and unknowingly curled the corners of her mouth.

Cheng Long beside her also nodded: "Tong Ling’er has always been pampered. If Li Feng complies with her, that’s fine, but if he defeats this little shopkeeper, heh, then it’ll surely be entertaining."

"Reportedly, there are countless suitors behind Tong Ling’er. Look over there, her support group is quite strong."

Cheng Long looked into the distance, and with Tong Ling’er’s appearance, the number of people watching this duel skyrocketed.

Compared to the unknown Li Feng, this little shopkeeper of Tongfu is like a superstar, well-known in the Ninth Ring.

"Oh, and you’re one of the top ten beauties?"

Li Feng asked back.

This made Tong Ling’er furious, as she thought about which ignoramus dog dared to provoke her again and again.

This guy must have a death wish.

Didn’t he know who she, Tong Ling’er, was?

"Hmph, if you insist on seeking death, then I will oblige." Tong Ling’er finished, directly raising her sword finger.

Swish.

The sword in her hand instantly unsheathed, whirling in the air, pointing its tip at Li Feng.

"Watch the sword."

Tong Ling’er spoke, and with a sweep of her sword finger, the sword in front of her let out a dragon’s roar, immediately flashing with a green light, shooting straight towards Li Feng like lightning.

"Nice, that was a beautiful attack."

Tong Ling’er’s suitors cheered in response to that sword strike, causing Yang Rui in the distance to roll her eyes.

She hummed, "It’s all a show, real attacks don’t shout out loud. Plus, even though her Sword Control Technique isn’t bad, at the late Foundation Establishment stage, she’s not showing much power."

"However, that sword of hers is indeed decent; it looks like an upper-level Xuan Grade spiritual weapon."

Seeing the flying sword approaching, Li Feng sidestepped to dodge.

Tong Ling’er snorted coldly, moved her sword finger, and the flying sword near Li Feng abruptly turned. It wasn’t easy to dodge it.

Li Feng tipped his toe again, using Shadow Shifting, his body moved to avoid the sword tip once more.

Tong Ling’er, unwilling to give up, controlled the flying sword with her sword finger, flying it through the air. The green light flickered on the sword, clearly engraved with a spirit array, making it as agile as a sparrow, relentlessly chasing Li Feng.

"Three moves are over."

Li Feng suddenly stopped and looked over at Tong Ling’er.

Tong Ling’er just pouted: "I didn’t bet with you. Let’s see how you’ll dodge this next sword."

Li Feng let out a cold humph, directly raising his hand and pinching the flying sword with two fingers. The domineering Purple Flame instantly covered the sword’s blade, directly consuming all its energy, severing Tong Ling’er’s connection with the flying sword in the process.

Li Feng took the sword directly, twirling it in a sword flower.

"You’ve lost."

"Spit, I didn’t lose."

Tong Ling’er spat, glaring at Li Feng in anger and shame. Li Feng sighed: "Check the back of your head."

"Hmph, you think you can trick me to turn around, dream on."

"Return my Green Blade Sword."

Tong Ling’er commanded sharply.

Li Feng looked at Tong Ling’er, who was inexplicably confident in asking for her sword: "You brought this on yourself."

With that, Li Feng moved with a thought, and immediately the Fish Intestine Sword at the back of Tong Ling’er’s head flicked upward, directly cutting her hair tie.

Instantly, her tied-up hair fell loose.

Ah.

It was only then Tong Ling’er realized something was amiss, flicking her head to look behind.

Gulp.

Tong Ling’er swallowed, looking at the Fish Intestine Sword pointed at her, just inches away: "How do you know the Sword Control Technique of my Sword Control Pavilion?"

"You little thief." The next second, Tong Ling’er glared ferociously at Li Feng.

Li Feng rolled his eyes and couldn’t be bothered to argue.

"Admit defeat, surrender."