Chapter 1377: Clash, Four Line True Qi Jue

Chapter 1377: Chapter 1374: Clash, Four Line True Qi Jue

Hearing Jia Kun’s provocative words, all the young talents present turned to Luo Feng, awaiting his response.

Luo Feng’s expression was calm and unruffled, not the slightest bit angry. In his heart, he even felt grateful to Jia Kun for helping him out of the earlier predicament.

Not only that, but hearing Jia Kun’s words earlier gave him an idea for rejecting Chixiao.

Standing up, Luo Feng looked at Jia Kun and said calmly, “Why would I not dare?”

Swish!

As he spoke, Luo Feng took a step forward, instantly appearing in the center of the square. With a casual move, Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber was instantly released from his back, appearing in his hand. His impressive Qinggong startled the surrounding young talents, prompting gasps of astonishment.

“Hmph!”

Jia Kun sneered, his figure flickering as he transformed into a wisp of green wind, appearing opposite Luo Feng with a speed as fast as a ghost, immediately drawing cheers.

“Good!”

Being from the same Dali Dynasty, combined with youthful pride and jealousy, the young talents in the square all sided with Jia Kun, hoping he would win and severely strike back at Luo Feng, restoring their dignity.

Chixiao sat and watched the two in confrontation in the center of the square, with no intention of stopping them.

His understanding of Luo Feng’s strength was limited to the opponent’s remarkable martial arts insight shown in the Central Sky Region, and he wasn’t clear about his true strength. This duel was a perfect opportunity to observe.

Jia Kun’s cultivation was not inferior to Luo Feng’s, and perhaps even slightly superior. Among the younger generation in the Dali Dynasty, he was one of the few at the pinnacle. He should be able to force out Luo Feng’s true strength.

Chixiao turned his head and nodded to a few Fire Armour Guards on the other side of the square.

The Fire Armour Guards, understanding his intention, immediately went to the corner of the square and embedded eighteen scarlet crystal pillars into the ground.

Creek creek creek creek creek creek…

Suddenly, the entire square trembled. The ground within a kilometer around Luo Feng and Jia Kun began to rise, quickly forming a crystal platform over ten meters high.

Columns of fire shot up around the platform, guarding the outer space.

Seeing this, except for a few like Luo Feng, no one else was surprised.

This Thousand Flame Hall was originally a place where the imperial palace held grand ceremonies. The duel stage was ancient, and the fire curtain around it was Gang Qi formed by condensed Fire Yuan Qi, capable of blocking the attacks of Martial Artists below the Yuan Sea Realm.

On the duel platform.

“Luo Feng, don’t think that just because you blocked one of my attacks earlier, you can be arrogant. If not for the second princess saving you, you would have already been defeated by me. I’ll soon show you what a gap in strength is!”

A cold glint passed through Jia Kun’s eyes as he snapped open his folding fan, his True Yuan surging all around, emanating an incredibly terrifying aura.

Visibly to the naked eye, around Jia Kun, green hurricanes whirled, intense flames burned, purple thunderbolts coiled, and cold ice and snow danced!

The four phenomena intertwined around Jia Kun, seeming both independent and as a whole, making his figure appear ethereal and illusionary.

“Four Line True Qi Jue!”

“Indeed, it’s the Four Line True Qi Jue. Jia Kun can simultaneously condense the four phenomena into form, with a hint of the idea of seasonal transformation. The realm of Four Line True Qi Jue is quite advanced.”

“Tsk tsk, the Four Line True Qi Jue is a mid-level earth-grade cultivation technique. Jia Kun has cultivated the four phenomena, and his cultivation is already in the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm. His strength might exceed expectations. I wonder what this Luo Feng will use to fight him.”

“I think he’s already scared stiff, standing there motionless.”

As Jia Kun pushed the Four Line True Qi Jue to its limit, none of the young talents present believed Luo Feng had any chance of victory. They all watched gleefully, eager to see Luo Feng make a fool of himself.

Facing the overwhelming momentum from Jia Kun, Luo Feng’s clothes fluttered wildly, yet his expression remained as calm as still water.

“Wind, fire, thunder, snow… the cultivation technique he practices does bear many similarities to my Four Symbols Ultimate Saber intent, both having the seasonal alternation intent.”

Observing Jia Kun, Luo Feng’s eyes brightened, contemplating. The intent of Four Symbols Ultimate Saber grew increasingly clear in his mind, and Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber in his hand trembled slightly, as if about to unsheathe itself.

Hmm?

Chixiao looked at Luo Feng, who stood like a sculpture, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Jia Kun, unaware of what was happening, exuded surging True Yuan. His eyes seemed to change into four colors as he stared at Luo Feng, sneering:

“I hope you can entertain me. Don’t lose too quickly.”

Luo Feng lifted his eyelids slightly, “The one who will lose is you.”

Upon hearing this, the young talents nearby all shook their heads, thinking Luo Feng was overestimating himself with such words at this point.

“It’s best not to speak too soon. Take this move, Green Wind Crack!”

Jia Kun shouted, pressing his palm forward in mid-air.

Whoosh…

With Jia Kun’s palm pressing down, a fierce wind rose on the dueling platform, birthing green hurricanes in the void, covering the sky and earth. In the next instant, all the green hurricanes spun fiercely, transforming into a myriad of green afterimages, slicing towards Luo Feng.

At this moment, deciding to go all out, Jia Kun’s ‘Green Wind Crack’ bore manifestly different power from before.

The spinning speed of each hurricane was incredibly fast, so fast that the whirlwinds compressed into spindle shapes, with edges as sharp as circular blades, emanating terrifying sharpness, seemingly capable of cutting through everything. As they neared the dueling platform, the ground was instantly carved with clear slash marks, causing many nearby to shiver.

“Such a fierce attack. The ground of this dueling platform, as strong as the defense of a Martial Artist in the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm, was cut open so easily.”

“Luo Feng is sure to lose.”

Seeing the sky filled with green hurricanes, many believed the outcome was already decided.

“Let me remind you, if you don’t go all out, you’ll lose miserably.”

Luo Feng paid no heed to the incoming green hurricanes. A cold light flickered in his eyes as he took a step forward. In the eyes of many, his somewhat thin figure suddenly seemed towering, as if about to pierce through the sky and shatter the earth.

Boom!

As his foot landed, the entire dueling platform trembled slightly.

Immediately, endless flames, centered around Luo Feng, surged skyward like a tide, flooding towards the green whirlwinds, grand and domineering.

Bam bam bam bam…

Wherever the firewaves passed, the crystal platform was plowed into a trench. Hundreds of green hurricanes exploded in succession, dissipating into nothingness.

Jia Kun’s cultivation technique and the Four Symbols Ultimate Saber had many similarities. Luo Feng wanted to force out all of Jia Kun’s strength to aid in his own cultivation, so he used the Step of Sky-Burning Monarch without holding back.

Buzz!

The green hurricanes vanished, but the power of the firewaves did not end there. The dominating force caused the air to riot, forming a visible shock wave that swept outward, causing the fiery curtain around the platform to expand. From afar, it looked like a gigantic fireball.

Jia Kun couldn’t stop himself, being forced to retreat dozens of meters.