As the voice of the Great Elder fell, Murong Huang raised the sword in his hand with a cold smile, pointing at Ling Feng from afar: "Are you ready to kneel and beg for mercy?"

Ling Feng's hands hung by his sides, not unsheathing his sword, just curling his finger at Murong Huang, saying lightly: "Are you planning to use your mouth to make me kneel and beg for mercy? Then you'd better call me dad a few more times, I tend to have soft ears!"

"You!"

Murong Huang's face stiffened slightly and immediately roared, "Boy, you're seeking death!"

Buzz!

The void trembled, and around Murong Huang, a wave of energy swept out, forming a fierce Vigorous Wind centered on him.

"I'll wipe you out with one move!"

Murong Huang spared no effort, unleashing his killing move at first sight.

"Steel Dominator Slash!"

Instantly, Murong Huang's figure disappeared from the arena, attacking Ling Feng at a terrifying speed invisible to the naked eye.

Feeling the wild Sword Qi sweeping towards him, Ling Feng remained motionless, not even showing the slightest intent to attack.

"Has this guy been intimidated by Murong Huang's momentum, unable to move?"

"He boasted so much earlier, turns out he's just a silver wax gun head!"

"When you have strength, you can act crazy; without strength, pretending to be cool is just foolish!"

The crowd mocked, but only a few could see that as Murong Huang charged, a trace of purple flickered in Ling Feng's eyes.

Heavenly Dao Divine Pattern condensed.

Under Ling Feng's Emperor's Eye, Murong Huang's weakness was fully exposed.

In the next moment, Ling Feng slightly raised his hand, and then a crisp slap sound rang out, followed by Murong Huang's figure flying out backward!

Bang!

Murong Huang fell heavily off the stage, and the sword in his hand flew out.

Pff!

A mouthful of reverse blood was spat out fiercely, along with a mouthful of teeth, not a single one left.

"I said it would be quick, but didn't expect it to be this quick!"

Ling Feng shook his head, lightly blowing his palm, smiling lightly: "If you don't have strength, don't pretend to be cool. Too weak!"

"Ling Feng! You—"

Murong Huang struggled to get up from the ground, pointing at Ling Feng, trembling all over, and in the next moment, anger attacked his heart, directly fainting.

"This..."

Those spectators below just felt their brains seemed to short-circuit.

King-level against Divine Origin Realm, King-level expert, yet utterly defeated in one move!

Moreover, it wasn't a regular King-level, but Murong Huang, a genius renowned expert!

"This... how could this happen?"

"A... a one-move kill?"

"No, the opponent didn't even make a move, just that slap..."

"Too... too terrifying, that guy, is he even human?"

"Oh heavens!"

Yang Huanzhi also shouted in astonishment, turning to Xiangxiang, asking gravely: "Sister Xiangxiang, if you were to deal with Murong Huang, how many moves would it take?"

"If he fell for my Phantom Technique, one move would suffice. If not, even ten moves might not be enough."

Xiangxiang swallowed hard; Ling Feng's strength was ten times more formidable than she imagined!

Not just those spectators, even Murong Zining in the spectator seat could clearly feel her body trembling slightly.

Murong Huang couldn't withstand a single move from Ling Feng?

She now realized how ridiculous her thought of having Murong Huang teach Ling Feng a lesson was.

This Ling Feng, his strength cannot be gauged by his realm!

"It was indeed an exciting match."

Elder Tianyi grinned, "Though it ended rather quickly."

Murong Zining's face flushed instantly, though it was Murong Huang who was defeated, it was the face of their Deserted City that was lost!

"Murong Zining, where's your grace, your composure? How come, the high and mighty Goddess, reveals her true face now?"

Ling Feng gave Murong Zining no mercy, his gaze fixed on her, saying coldly: "How is it, don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you're unhappy, you can come down for a duel yourself. If you win, the original terms still count!"

"Hehe..."

Murong Zining forced a smile on her face, but anyone could see, this high and mighty Goddess was quite unnatural in expression.

"I originally didn't want to spar with Young Master Ling on the stage, but since Young Master Ling requested, I can only reluctantly exchange a few moves with you. I hope you will be lenient!"

Murong Zining took a deep breath, her figure flashing as she landed steadily on the stage.

"Tsk tsk, you're quite impressive—reached this point but still speaking so insincerely. Why not change your name to Murong Fake?"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, smiling lightly: "Well, Lady Murong, I've caused your Deserted City great embarrassment, you must be itching to tear me to pieces in your heart."

"Haha, a mere Murong Huang doesn't represent the face of our Deserted City!"

Murong Zining clenched her delicate fist, and slowly from her sleeve, a strip of Nine-Colored Silk drifted down.

Ling Feng's eyelid twitched slightly; this Nine-Colored Silk turned out to be a Heaven and Earth Treasure!

"What a fine item, no wonder she's the Little Princess of Deserted City!"

Ling Feng immediately realized this Nine-Colored Silk had potent protective effects; with such a Treasure, it was practically impossible for him to approach her, eliminating the chance of a one-move kill.

"She's indeed a sly minx, but..."

Ling Feng's mouth curled into a hint of a smile; he was planning to play some slightly more exciting tricks with this woman.

"Young Master Ling, are you ready? Then, Zining shall make a move!"

Murong Zining shouted lightly and, not waiting for her voice to fall, directly struck, with the silk around her flowing elegantly, and terrifying Elemental Power pressed down towards Ling Feng.

This woman is truly half-step Human Emperor!

Ling Feng's figure flashed, executing Carefree Sword Step, retreating a few steps, his eyes concentrated with Heavenly Dao Divine Pattern, shouting coldly: "Qiankun Chaos!"

Instantly, the Chaotic Force Field enveloped Murong Zining, who snorted softly, wrapping the Nine-Colored Immortals Silk around herself into a colored ball, forcibly isolating Ling Feng's Chaotic Force Field outside.

"She can do that too!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched; he did glance at the woman with added respect; putting aside her character, she could be considered talented.

However, since she was his enemy, Ling Feng would not show mercy.

"Dream Entrance!"

Around Ling Feng, illusory engravings surged, like several Flying Dragons swirling around him, and then with a "swish swish swish," they shot towards Murong Zining's colored ball.

"That's..."

Up on the high platform, Elder Tianyi's eyelids jumped wildly, "Isn't that Queen Huanxin's ability? Could it be this child has fully inherited the Queen's teachings?"

Yang Huanzhi and Xiangxiang gasped in amazement, "This Dream Entry Technique is a very high-level Phantom Technique, once hit by it, one could unknowingly fall under the opponent's control, or even be enslaved by them!"

Even Queen Huanxin dared not easily use this Phantom Technique beyond its limit, for once it backfired, the consequences would be disastrous.

Yet Ling Feng, at the Eighth Layer of the Divine Origin Realm, dared to cross an entire Great Realm to control Murong Zining of half-step Human Emperor level...

This courage, is far too bold!

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