After the others left, Jiang Feng flashed and stepped into the mysterious chaotic space. As soon as he entered, an extremely rich spiritual energy rushed towards him. Its concentration was so high that it seemed to be materialized, as if he could touch the flowing spiritual energy with his hand.
Under Bailing's meticulous management, this chaotic space is no longer the desolate landscape it once was, but now resembles a peaceful and tranquil village. Well-organized buildings are scattered throughout, shaded by lush trees, blooming flowers, and a crystal-clear stream flows through.
Since arriving in Kowloon Imperial City, Jiang Li and Jiang Wu have been constantly trading various cultivation resources. With their exceptional business acumen and keen market insights, they have successfully acquired a large number of rare treasures and medicinal elixirs for the Monster Beast team. After a long period of accumulation and accumulation, the Monster Beast team has become even more powerful, making it a formidable force.
Jiang Feng strolled to a quiet spot and slowly sat cross-legged. He closed his eyes slightly, exhaled lightly, and began to circulate the profound techniques he had mastered. Instantly, a massive vortex of spiritual energy formed around him, and the surrounding, incomparably rich spiritual energy surged toward him like a surging tide, as if summoned by a call.
As the endless stream of spiritual energy poured into his body, nourishing every meridian and cell, his face, originally pale and frail from his severe injuries, gradually took on a rosy hue. However, Jiang Feng knew full well that while his injuries were gradually improving, he was still a long way from full recovery. With this in mind, he unhesitatingly pulled out a treasured healing elixir from his bosom, placed it in his mouth, and gently swallowed it.
The moment the healing elixir entered his mouth, it transformed into a blazing torrent, flowing rapidly down his throat and throughout his entire body. With a resounding bang, the powerful medicinal power suddenly erupted within his body, like countless ferocious dragons raging and crashing through it, frantically repairing the severely damaged meridians and dantian.
Just as Jiang Feng was concentrating on absorbing the medicinal power, the entire chaotic space suddenly trembled slightly without warning. His heart skipped a beat, and he opened his eyes instantly, a flash of alarm in them. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and relaxed his mind, carefully sensing the movements around him.
After a moment, Jiang Feng understood: "It seems that some powerful person is secretly investigating this inn. It must be that some people with ulterior motives have finally lost their patience and are ready to take action!"
Jiang Feng didn't pay much attention to it and continued to recover.
Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of brilliance flashing across his eyes. After a period of recuperation, his condition had returned to its peak.
He walked out of the chaotic space and headed straight for the competition venue. The finals were packed with people, and the audience was eagerly waiting. At this time, everyone thought Jiang Feng had given up the competition because of his previous injury.
Just as everyone was discussing this, a figure streaked across the sky like a meteor and landed steadily on the field. It was Jiang Feng. Suddenly, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Zhang Jie, who was standing opposite, was stunned when he saw Jiang Feng coming. He then sneered and said harshly, "I thought you were scared. You dared to come here with injuries? Today, I will make you disappear from this stage completely."
Jiang Feng just smiled faintly and said, "Anyone can talk big, but let's show our true strength with our hands." After that, a powerful spiritual power wave emanated from his body. The atmosphere in the entire arena instantly became tense, and a thrilling showdown was about to begin.
Not to be outdone, Zhang Jie unleashed his full-throated aura of divine perfection. The two men attacked simultaneously, their fists whistling, their spiritual energies colliding with a roaring sound that stung the audience's eardrums. Jiang Feng's movements were agile, like a dragon emerging from the sea, each stroke imbued with exquisite trajectory; Zhang Jie's movements were powerful, like a tiger descending from the mountains, his strength unparalleled.
During the fierce battle, Jiang Feng spotted a flaw in Zhang Jie's left arm. He channeled all his spiritual energy into his right palm and launched a fierce attack. Zhang Jie, however, was already prepared. He spun sideways and slashed out with his left leg, striking Jiang Feng in the waist. Unable to dodge, Jiang Feng took the blow and flew backwards.
Neither of them used weapons, but fought with their bodies.
However, Jiang Feng somersaulted several times in the air to dissipate the force, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he launched himself up again. He formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and instantly countless flames shot towards Zhang Jie. Zhang Jie thrust his palms forward, and ice cones erupted violently. The ice cones melted quickly when they encountered the fire, but the high temperature also caused cracks to appear on the ground.
The two exchanged blows, each evenly matched. At that moment, Jiang Feng, seizing the perfect opportunity, focused his remaining spiritual energy into his fist, transforming it into a stream of light and charging towards Zhang Jie. Zhang Jie dodged, leaving him open, and Jiang Feng's strike landed squarely in his chest. Not to be outdone, Zhang Jie kicked Jiang Feng in the shoulder.
Zhang Jie flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. Jiang Feng also knelt on one knee, gasping for breath.
Sima Zhuifeng, standing in the stands, stared in shock at the two men engaged in a fierce battle in the center of the ring. He turned to his master, Wang Fan, and said, "Master, how could Jiang Feng's body be so formidable? I feel like even Senior Brother Gongsun from our sect wouldn't be able to defeat him!"
Wang Fan nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with his disciple's opinion, and slowly said: "This boy is indeed gifted and extraordinary! Looking back to the past, your master also embarked on the path of cultivation with his superb martial arts. In my opinion, Jiang Feng must have some extremely powerful body-refining techniques. And look at him, he is so young, only about 30 years old, but he already has such amazing strength and achievements. Given time, if he is given some more time and opportunities to grow, he will definitely become a peerless great man in the future!" At this point, Wang Fan couldn't help but reveal a hint of admiration.
On the other side of the ring, Zhang Jie, who had been extremely arrogant, suddenly burst into laughter, and his laughter echoed throughout the entire arena.
He shouted, "Haha, I didn't expect that, Jiang Feng! It seems I underestimated you before! But it doesn't matter, the final outcome remains unchanged!" Before he finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and a flash of cold light suddenly appeared. Everyone looked closely and saw that a magical sword, shimmering with a mysterious light, appeared in Zhang Jie's hand. At the same time, the magical armor he wore also instantly burst into a dazzling light.
Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but be shocked. You know, this immortal sword is the immortal weapon used by Liu Jian before! I didn't expect the sect to give such a precious treasure to Zhang Jie! For a moment, there was a sound of exclamation from the audience.
Jiang Feng had anticipated all of this. He took out the Qingfeng Sword and wore the Sky-Splitting Sword. He looked at the other party with a determined look, ready for battle!
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