“Junior Brother Ye, he is Elder Benlei of the Five Thunder Sect, and his thunder magic is terrifying.” Luo Mengxuan immediately explained to Ye Feng.

Even without Luo Mengxuan's explanation, Ye Feng knew that the elder was Benlei Elder of the Five Thunder Sect. After all, a whole night had passed, and Ye Feng wasn't deaf; he had naturally heard a lot about other sects.

With so many people present, Ye Feng may not have remembered everyone, but how could he possibly forget the elders of the various sects?

At this moment, Elder Benlei and Li Qiangfeng were fighting each other more and more fiercely.

Although neither of them used their natal magical artifacts, their battle was incredibly powerful.

Elder Benlei could summon the Five Elements Thunder with a mere gesture, while Li Qiangfeng could summon a raging wind to aid him in battle.

The central square was filled with the sounds of wind and thunder, creating a spectacular scene.

"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect you to have such formidable strength after just breaking through to the Saint Realm. I underestimated you before," Elder Benlei said with a hearty laugh.

Li Qiangfeng said, "Elder Benlei's thunderous techniques are fierce and domineering. I am no match for him. I admit defeat."

"How can you say we've conceded defeat? We're clearly evenly matched!"

Elder Benlei said, but his expression was quite smug.

Anyone with eyes could see that Elder Benlei of the Five Thunder Sect had the upper hand in the previous battle. His claim that it was a draw was just a show of modesty.

But no one looked down on Li Qiangfeng because of this.

After all, Li Qiangfeng had only just broken through to the Saint Realm, and was at the first level of the Saint Realm.

However, Elder Benlei was at the fourth level of the Saint Realm.

The two are three realms apart, and Li Qiangfeng's realm is not yet fully stable, so it is perfectly normal for Li Qiangfeng to be no match for Elder Benlei, and there is nothing strange about it.

"Thank you for your guidance, Elder Benlei. I have learned a lot," Li Qiangfeng said, cupping his hands in thanks.

"You're too kind."

Elder Benlei laughed heartily, then transformed into lightning and landed back on the Five Thunder Sect's seat.

Then Li Qiangfeng looked at the other sect elders present and asked, "Is there anyone else who would like to offer some guidance? Fellow Daoists, please don't stand on ceremony with me. I have just broken through to the Saint Realm and am looking forward to sparring with you all. Fighting me is an honor for me and will also help me stabilize my realm."

Then a beautiful woman in white stood up, smiled and said, "Then I will meet Elder Qiangfeng."

As she spoke, the beautiful woman in white rose lightly and landed in front of Li Qiangfeng on a wisp of white cloud.

This beautiful woman in white was clearly much more refined than Elder Benlei; she bowed before finally taking action.

With a wave of her hand, a white cloud spread out, enveloping the entire central square.

Most people at the scene had their view blocked and could not see the fierce battle taking place in the square.

"How can anyone look at this?" Luo Mengxuan complained.

Zi Yue also said with a dark face, "Elder Qianyun is too dishonest. Is she afraid that we will steal her techniques and martial arts skills?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't know. Elder Xia Nen's fighting style is just like this. She is the third elder of the Caiyun Sect and cultivates the Cloud Movement Spirit Technique. Every strike will generate cloud energy."

"This white cloud contains Elder Qianyun's true energy. It can not only obstruct vision and divine sense, but also interfere with the opponent's soul. Moreover, as time goes by, the surrounding cloud will become thicker and thicker, and eventually this place will become Elder Qianyun's home ground."

Chang Qingyue's explanation made Ziyue and Luo Mengxuan suddenly understand.

Elder Zijing said, "Although Elder Qianyun's realm is one level higher than Li Qiangfeng's, she is no match for Li Qiangfeng."

“Elder Zijing is absolutely right. Elder Qianyun’s Cloud Movement Spirit Technique is precisely what Li Qiangfeng can counter,” Chang Qingyue agreed.

Night Wind opened its all-seeing golden eyes and immediately saw the battle in the square clearly.

The white clouds that filled the square could no longer hinder him in the slightest.

All of Elder Qianyun's attacks were blocked by Li Qiangfeng, and the white cloud energy summoned by Elder Qianyun could not get within three feet of Li Qiangfeng.

Because there was always a hurricane around Li Qiangfeng's body. This powerful hurricane was like a restriction or a piece of armor, protecting Li Qiangfeng completely!

Moreover, the clouds summoned by Elder Qianyun were constantly being dispersed by Li Qiangfeng's gale.

Not long after, the white clouds over the square began to thin out, and were eventually blown away by a gust of wind, disappearing completely.

"Elder Qiangfeng is truly formidable; I am no match for you," Elder Qianyun said calmly.

Li Qiangfeng shook his head and smiled, "Elder Qianyun, you are too kind. I was able to defeat you only because my cultivation technique happened to be able to counter yours. Besides, neither of us used our natal spiritual weapons, while most of your skills are related to your spiritual weapons. If I were to use a spiritual weapon, I might not be your match."

Li Qiangfeng and Elder Qianyun exchanged pleasantries for quite some time before finally ending the conversation.

Then came Elder Lingyu of the Flying Fish Sect.

Elder Lingyu immediately used his spiritual weapon, because he was a sword cultivator and would not have been able to fight Li Qiangfeng without using his spiritual weapon.

However, Elder Lingyu did not use all of his magical artifacts.

Elder Lingyu's natal magical artifact is not a single sword, but a set of nine flying swords.

This flying sword, named the Nine Illusions of the Spirit Fish Sword, is extremely agile when attacking, and its flight trajectory is flexible and unpredictable.

At this moment, Elder Lingyu was only using a flying sword, but it already displayed great power.

Li Qiangfeng did not use his magical artifact. He dodged and weaved around the central square to avoid Elder Lingyu's flying swords, and seized opportunities to counterattack from time to time.

The two fought back and forth, making for a very exciting match.

"This match also ended in a draw," Elder Zijing suddenly said.

"Master, why is that?" Ziyue asked curiously.

Elder Zijing said with a smile, "Since neither of them used their full strength, it's a draw."

Elder Lingyu only used one of the nine flying swords, and Li Qiangfeng didn't even use any spiritual weapons. Neither of them had shown their true abilities.

Therefore, Elder Zijing's statement is perfectly valid, and facts have proven that Elder Zijing's judgment is correct.

After the battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, Li Qiangfeng and Elder Lingyu stopped fighting at the same time, ending their sparring session.

"Elder Qiangfeng is indeed formidable," Elder Lingyu said with a smile, stroking his beard.

Li Qiangfeng cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for showing mercy, Elder Lingyu."

"You're too kind, you're too kind." Elder Lingyu laughed and returned to his seat.

Li Qiangfeng took a light breath and turned to look at Elder Zijing.

"Elder Zijing, we're old friends, you wouldn't refuse to give me face, would you?"

"Besides, you've been watching for so long, it's time for you to come down and spar with me."

After Li Qiangfeng finished speaking, he waved his hand, as if to say, "Wait for me to come and fight."