"His B-level sword aura storm swept in like a violent whirlwind. The sword aura was sharp and domineering, as if it would tear everything apart. Each sword aura flashed through the void like lightning, carrying a heart-palpitating power."

In the audience of the Wilderness Martial Arts University, Bai Feng's eyes flashed with surprise and admiration.

He stared intently at the storm of sword energy, inwardly marveling at its power: "The power of this storm of sword energy is truly astounding!"

He's not just a beginner; he's come a long way since entering the field, and he's probably not far from achieving some level of mastery.

Bai Feng's gaze followed the trajectory of the sword energy storm. He noticed that each sword energy was like a meticulously crafted work of art, with smooth lines and contained power.

The sword energy rubbed against the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound, as if proclaiming its power to the world.

"Such strength is truly astonishing!" Bai Feng thought to himself. "He must have undergone a long period of arduous training to reach such a level."

He couldn't help but recall his past cultivation journey, all those days and nights of hard work and sweat, all in pursuit of a higher realm of martial arts.

"Wow. Has this kid's sword aura storm already reached a minor stage? He's already condensed nearly four thousand sword auras, hasn't he?"

Bai Feng silently calculated from below the stage, a hint of surprise and admiration in his eyes. He stared intently at Chen Feng, not missing a single detail.

Chen Feng stood on the stage, his posture upright, as steadfast as a pine tree.

His gaze was focused and resolute, and the sharp sword energy he controlled was everywhere—above his head, between the arena and in all directions.

As time went on, Chen Feng's sword energy became increasingly fierce, sweeping over like a storm.

His movements were fluid and natural, each movement containing boundless power.

Bai Feng noticed that Chen Feng's forehead was slightly sweaty, but his breathing remained steady, indicating that he had precise control over his strength.

In the ensuing battle, Chen Feng continuously condensed sword energy without interruption, each time producing about five or six hundred sword energies, no more and no less.

His swordsmanship was as fluid as flowing water, each strike hitting the enemy's vitals precisely. And his sword energy was like dazzling stars, shimmering brilliantly in the air.

Bai Feng secretly admired Chen Feng's strength, which was indeed not to be underestimated.

He not only possesses powerful sword energy, but also an unwavering will and keen insight into combat.

In this fierce battle, Chen Feng proved his worth to everyone with his strength and skills.

"No way, could it be that Chen Feng's Sword Qi Storm has already reached its peak?"

Bai Feng pondered to himself, an incredulous expression on his face, because he had calculated that Chen Feng had already condensed five or six thousand sword energies.

His eyes widened as he stared intently at Chen Feng ahead, a wave of anxiety washing over him.

Bai Feng was itching with anxiety, knowing full well that the Sword Qi Storm technique was extremely difficult to master and required a long period of accumulation and honing.

He had only recently mastered the B-level Sword Qi Storm technique and still had a long way to go before reaching perfection.

But Chen Feng was almost catching up with him in just six months, which shocked and frustrated him greatly.

Bai Feng couldn't help but doubt his own abilities. Was he really inferior to Chen Feng?

He is a member of the Bai family, and has always been proud of his family and has always strived to become one of the best in the family.

Now, Chen Feng's rise has put him under unprecedented pressure. He is afraid that he will be surpassed by Chen Feng and lose his position in the family.

Bai Feng was filled with contradictions and struggles. On the one hand, he admired Chen Feng's talent and hard work.

On the other hand, he was unwilling to be outdone by Chen Feng. He secretly resolved to cultivate even harder and not let Chen Feng easily surpass him.

At the same time, he silently prayed that Chen Feng's progress was only temporary, and that he had not truly surpassed him.

Bai Feng secretly pondered this, and couldn't help but become very interested in Chen Feng's background.

His eyes flickered, as if he were thinking about something important.

"Could Chen Feng really be an illegitimate son of the Bai family?"

This thought kept swirling in his mind, making him feel somewhat excited.

He imagined what kind of glory it would be if Chen Feng were truly a descendant of the Bai family.

"But how is that possible?"

Bai Feng couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that his idea was somewhat absurd.

He knew that the Bai family's bloodline had always been very pure, and the family was very strict in managing its members. How could there be any members who had wandered off to other places?

However, Chen Feng's terrifying talent was something he could not ignore.

He was filled with conflicting feelings. On the one hand, he hoped that Chen Feng was a member of the Bai family, but on the other hand, he felt that this idea was unrealistic.

"Yes, when I return to the Wilderness Martial Arts University, I must mention it to the principal."

Bai Feng secretly made up his mind; he felt it was necessary to let the principal know about Chen Feng's situation.

Perhaps the principal can provide a reasonable explanation.

At the same time, he secretly prayed that Chen Feng really had some kind of connection with the Bai family.

If this is the case, then the Bai family will have another genius disciple, which is undoubtedly a good thing for the Bai family.

"Boom boom boom—"

Ignoring Bai Feng's recollections, the battle between Bai Qingqing and Chen Feng on the arena had reached a fever pitch.

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