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The Art of Chaotic Divinity

Chapter 1665: Ling Fengs Fury
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Chapter 1665: Ling Feng's Fury

"Hahaha..."

Bai Qi scratched the back of his head and laughed awkwardly a few times.

"Well, I just remembered I still have something to do, so I'll head off first!"

The moment he finished speaking, he immediately slipped away like a gust of smoke, distancing himself from this "dangerous place."

Ling Feng looked utterly baffled. He shrugged helplessly before sitting back down to wait for the matches to begin.

Yue Huaqing also sat intimately beside Ling Feng and even took the initiative to explain some of Wang Qian's abilities and hidden trump cards to him.

After finishing, she blinked playfully at Ling Feng.

"Junior Brother Ling, I believe in you!"

"Hehe... many thanks, Senior Sister!"

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose.

From the looks of it, Yue Huaqing truly felt deeply guilty toward him. She had even revealed information about her own fellow sect brother to him.

Thinking about it carefully, he actually did feel a tiny bit ashamed.

Meanwhile, Wang Qian and Yuan Huaji watched Yue Huaqing sitting so closely beside Ling Feng, and both of them became even more furious.

At a time like this, Yue Huaqing was actually standing on the same side as an outsider?

What kind of joke was this!

As fellow competitors of Group Six, the three top beauties had all gathered around Ling Feng alone. Just that amount of romantic fortune alone was enough to make the surrounding competitors burn with envy.

Not to mention that Ling Feng also possessed the "Nine Dragon Supreme" fortune.

Perhaps after seizing his fortune, their own luck with women would also become equally heaven-defying. That would truly be incredible!

At the same time, atop a distant mountain peak.

The elders of the Three Great Sacred Lands all sat gathered together there.

This location provided the best possible vantage point, allowing them to oversee every battle across the entire arena.

The person Bi Luo Saint Lady paid the closest attention to was naturally the group of disciples from the Earth Spirit Hall.

Among them, Ling Feng and Yu Linglong were the two disciples she held the greatest expectations for.

Both of them likely possessed the ability to charge into the top ten.

However, Ling Feng had a very high probability of encountering Wang Qian during this round, and that was definitely not a good thing.

Wang Qian was the number one inner sect disciple among the new generation of Yunluo Sacred Land disciples.

In a sense, he was equivalent to Yunluo Sacred Land's version of Shi Haoxuan.

If Ling Feng fought him, it was genuinely difficult to say who would emerge victorious.

Even if Ling Feng won, he would probably end up exposing a large portion of his true strength.

Although Bi Luo Saint Lady knew that Ling Feng had undergone a month of bitter cultivation under Elder Gui, causing his strength to improve considerably, exactly how much he had improved remained unclear.

On the Yunluo Sacred Land side.

The Pavilion Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion stared coldly at Ling Feng with frosty eyes.

When he saw Yue Huaqing behaving so closely with Ling Feng, his fists clenched even tighter.

Yue Huaqing was the saintess of Yunluo Sacred Land. How could she possibly become involved with a brat like Ling Feng?

However, Yue Huaqing's status was far from ordinary. Even though he was one of the Three Great Pavilion Masters, he could not casually lecture her.

"Hehe, but this time, if that brat encounters Wang Qian, he's definitely in for a miserable experience!"

Because of the incident where Liu Donglin had eaten horse dung, he had ruthlessly reprimanded Wang Qian as well.

As a result, Wang Qian was undoubtedly suppressing a huge amount of anger inside.

Once he met Ling Feng, that fury would erupt completely.

By then, Ling Feng would absolutely lose in humiliating fashion!

The elders of the other Sacred Lands also observed the battles below with focused attention.

Although combat across all ten arenas proceeded simultaneously, the competitors receiving the greatest attention were naturally the seeded geniuses who possessed a chance at reaching the top ten.

For the Three Great Sacred Lands, entering the top hundred was inevitable.

However, the only rankings that truly mattered were the top ten.

...

The first elimination round had not posed much challenge for the Sacred Land disciples.

However, in the top hundred battle, the opponents were clearly much stronger, and quite a few formidable competitors had begun to emerge.

People like Li Fei and Feng Ling were already starting to struggle somewhat in their matches.

Finally, it was Ling Feng's turn again.

This time, Ling Feng's opponent was Yuan Huaji.

Faced with Yuan Huaji, who had repeatedly provoked him, Ling Feng showed absolutely no mercy.

This was destined to become another brutal slaughter.

Only a quarter of an hour later, Yuan Huaji suffered a crushing defeat.

The disciples of Dongling Immortal Pool erupted into cheers and celebration.

Compared to the excitement on the Dongling Immortal Pool side, the atmosphere within Yunluo Sacred Land was completely different.

Wang Qian's expression darkened like still water.

Originally, he had believed that with Yuan Huaji's strength, he should at least have been able to withstand several moves from Ling Feng, perhaps even force Ling Feng to reveal some hidden trump cards.

Who could have imagined that he would still be instantly crushed in a single move?

Furthermore, it had been a complete and utterly one-sided massacre.

Still, Wang Qian did not feel much sympathy toward Yuan Huaji's foolish behavior of intentionally provoking Ling Feng.

Since he chose to anger Ling Feng, he naturally had to bear the consequences himself.

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