14: Chapter 14 War Dragon Arrogant Heaven

"Heh, Brother Lin, you have some good tricks up your sleeve." Long Aotian broke free from Lin Feng's tight grip, wearing a smile that did not reach his eyes.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, but did not respond.

"If there is nothing else, I will be leaving now!" Lin Feng had no intention of entangling himself with the two of them; saying even half a sentence more would be a waste of time.

As for the reason why the two came to find him, Lin Feng understood it in his heart without needing to be told.

"Wait, you cannot leave!"

Long Aotian's expression changed. He blocked Lin Feng's path with his body and said with a determined gaze, "Spar with me. If you can defeat me, you can leave!"

Lin Feng looked at him as if he were an idiot and said coldly, "Why should I fight you? Who do you think you are?"

"Move aside, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Seeing Long Aotian's aggressive demeanor, Vina hurriedly reached out to grab his sleeve, shook her head at him, and said, "Brother Long, don't be like this..."

"Nana, stay out of this. Today, I must determine who is stronger between us. If we are talking about the strongest of the younger generation, it must be me!"

Long Aotian said domineeringly, his tone extremely arrogant.

However, he did indeed have the qualifications to be arrogant. At such a young age, he was already a high-level Spirit Elder, though there was still a significant gap between him and Lin Feng.

But compared to the rest of the younger generation, he could be considered a Prodigy.

"Fine, I accept your challenge!"

A cold glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. Even a clay bodhisattva has a temper; he had already been exercising restraint, yet in return, he was met with aggression. Patience has its limits, and there was no need to endure it any longer!

"I will show you what it means for a frog in a well to see the bright moon, and for a mayfly to see the vast blue sky!"

After speaking, Lin Feng took Xiao Guang's hand and walked towards the martial arts arena.

"Brother Long, you are too impulsive. You rushed up to challenge him without even knowing your opponent's background. What if you can't beat him?"

Vina was anxious, her face puffed up with anger as she spoke.

"Haha, at the peak of the sect, looking down upon the World, where I, Aotian, am, there is heaven! No matter who the opponent is, in front of me, they can only be suppressed!"

Long Aotian's tone was arrogant, his eyes exceptionally confident, as if in his eyes, there was no one in the younger generation of this World who could be his opponent.

Vina's eyes were filled with worry, and she had a vague, uneasy feeling in her heart. Brother Long wouldn't lose, would he?

...

News of the spar between Lin Feng and Long Aotian spread like wildfire at the martial arts arena.

Everyone had only one question in their hearts: Who is Lin Feng?

With this lingering doubt, it wasn't long before the martial arts arena was packed with people, all eyes cast toward the person on the stage.

What they saw was a twelve-year-old youth, even younger than Long Aotian.

Not only the Disciples of the Body Sect, but even some Elders and deacons of the Body Sect had come to watch this spar.

High in the sky, Sect Master Du Busi stood upon auspicious clouds. Beside him were Jin Peng and several Titled Douluo of the Body Sect.

"Old Jin, it was you who instigated Aotian to go find Lin Feng for a spar, wasn't it?" Sect Master Du Busi glanced at Jin Peng and said slowly.

"It is."

Since the Sect Master intended to Cultivate Lin Feng as a priority, first, the people of the Body Sect had to get to know him.

Otherwise, pouring so many resources into him for no reason would cause resentment, not just among the Disciples of the Body Sect, but even among some Elders and deacons.

Sect Master Du Busi chuckled; he had guessed as much.

"Old Jin, your heart is quite wicked, isn't it? Knowing full well that Aotian would be no match for the Lin Feng kid, isn't this just sending him to be abused?"

"Heh, that is not entirely true. Aotian's personality is too arrogant. Having fought the entire younger generation of the Body Sect without a single defeat, this kind of mindset is undesirable. A proud soldier is bound to lose!"

"Letting him temper his personality here now, and seeing that there are always people better than oneself and heavens beyond heavens, will be of great benefit to his future Cultivate."

Jin Peng chuckled, a strange light appearing in his eyes.

Sect Master Du Busi nodded. "Then let us watch. I hope Aotian isn't struck too hard, otherwise, it might have the opposite effect."

On the martial arts arena, Lin Feng and Long Aotian stood two hundred meters apart. The Aura on their bodies was extremely intense. Their tense, ready-to-strike posture made the blood of the surrounding Body Sect Disciples boil with excitement.

This is what a real man's duel is all about!

Lin Feng slowly raised his left palm, and the Thunder Prison Vine instantly emerged from it, blooming around him like a flower bud.

Blue-purple electric light crackled in the air. Beneath his feet, four spirit rings—purple, purple, black, and black—exceeding the optimal allocation, slowly rose and circled around Lin Feng, pulsing up and down.

Long Aotian's eyes widened, filled with shock.

How old is he this year? He doesn't even look twelve, does he? To actually be a Spirit Ancestor-level powerhouse already, it is truly terrifying.

It wasn't just him; even the Body Sect Disciples watching were dumbfounded. Where did this peerless freak come from? A Spirit Ancestor cultivation level would be one thing, but he doesn't even have a single hundred-year spirit ring on him?

High in the sky, those Titled Douluo of the Body Sect, who had seen much of the World, couldn't help but feel a sense of horror upon seeing this scene.

"Sect Master, where did you find this monster? Is he even human?"

A burly man with thick arms and bronze-colored skin, the Dragon Arm Douluo, hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly.

"Whether he is a human or a Spirit Beast, can you not tell as a Titled Douluo?" Sect Master Du Busi laughed, though he was laughing out of frustration.

"But... this is too unbelievable. I feel that apart from his appearance, this kid likely has very few other human characteristics. He is simply a monster!"

The burly man opened his mouth wide and muttered.

"The World is vast and full of wonders; there are many unbelievable things in this World!" Sect Master Du Busi smiled mysteriously.

If they knew that the Lin Feng kid planned to absorb a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring for his fifth ring, their jaws would probably drop in shock...

And it was truly a coincidence that when the Body Sect spread out across the continent to search for traces of hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beasts, they actually found some leads.

"Lin Feng, you are very strong, but I will not show mercy!" Long Aotian said with a serious face and a deep voice.

After saying this, a layer of lustrous light was released from his body. Amidst the lustrous and translucent light, he looked as if he had turned into a jade sculpture.

Circles of spirit rings also rose from beneath his feet: yellow, purple, and purple—three spirit rings, and they were also beyond the optimal spirit ring allocation.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curved into an arc. Interesting. This kind of battle could be considered interesting.

Long Aotian; he indeed had the qualifications to be arrogant, but this name...

Lin Feng just wanted to say, such great Karma—can you really carry it?

Long Aotian tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his whole body seemed to glide across it as he rushed straight toward Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's expression was calm. With a light flick of his finger, a Thunder Prison Vine wrapped in lightning flew out from behind him, like a whip of lightning, lashing out toward Long Aotian.

Long Aotian's expression changed slightly, for he could feel a terrifying power of destruction from that blue-purple vine.

He instinctively dodged to the side. The lightning whip lashed onto the ground, leaving a deep lightning mark.

Long Aotian's pupils constricted. Such powerful might!

However, it was not over. The second and third lashes followed closely behind. Lin Feng just stood there without moving, while Long Aotian lost his footing and struck out wildly, with no rules or strategy to speak of.

Seeing this scene from the sky, Sect Master Du Busi's vision darkened. He had thought that Aotian might lose, but he had not expected that from the very beginning, this would be a one-sided slaughter.

It was completely like an old man playing with a child; Aotian had no chance of winning whatsoever.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Lin Feng stood on the spot and yawned. In an instant, countless Thunder Prison Vines split off and shot out from behind him like lightning, piercing toward Long Aotian like arrows.

Every time the lightning arcs got even slightly close, Long Aotian's body would tremble violently from the electricity, putting him in a paralyzed state and significantly slowing his movement.

Even though Long Aotian luckily managed to use a Spirit Ability and severed a few Thunder Prison Vines, new ones quickly grew out.

As a top-tier plant-type Spirit Beast with a lightning attribute, as long as there was a shred of lightning power, it could, like Blue Silver Grass, be impossible to burn away completely, as it would grow again with the spring breeze.

However, it must be said that Long Aotian's ability to withstand a beating was truly strong. Even after being electrocuted for so long, he was still able to stand and counterattack. His Spirit, which was his own body, was truly conscious.

Thinking this, Lin Feng moved his mind and retracted all the Thunder Prison Vines. His first purple spirit ring suddenly lit up.

First-thousand-year Spirit Ability—Thunder Blast!

In an instant, blue-purple electric light began to constantly emerge from all the Thunder Prison Vine vines. These electric lights, as if gathering energy, continuously converged toward the tips of the vines.

Before long, dozens of thick, blue-purple lightning spheres hovered at the tips of the vines. Their overall state was like balloons, and Lin Feng was the one holding all the balloons.

"Go!"

Lin Feng waved his hand, and the lightning spheres on the Thunder Prison Vines were flung out one after another. Lightning flashed and thunder roared in the air. The lightning spheres formed a crescent-shaped blade of light, slashing toward Long Aotian.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Upon contacting the ground, the lightning spheres instantly produced a massive explosion. The blue-white halo illuminated the entire martial arts arena, and everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes with their palms.

This was because the light of the explosion was too bright and too dazzling, like the explosion of a fixed-load Spirit cannonball, with extremely shocking might.

"That should be about enough..."

Lin Feng estimated in his heart. He had only used fifty percent of his power for these dozen or so lightning spheres. If he had attacked with full force, the entire martial arts arena would have been reduced to ruins, and even the group of Body Sect Disciples watching from below would have found it hard to escape unscathed.

The lightning element is just this domineering, not to mention that this was his own unique chain explosion. As long as one was detonated, the light waves and electric arcs produced by the explosion would instantly detonate the other lightning spheres.

The damage figure was not a simple 1+1 addition, but a geometric multiplication. It was equivalent to using dozens of small lightning spheres to create the effect of one giant lightning sphere.

The Move is faster and more stable!