The Ancient Godly Monarch
Chapter 59: Attractive Attention to Battle

Today, the arena of the Star Emperor Academy was flooded with many people. Among these people were two groups that were extremely eye-catching. As they stood close to the arena, the two groups stared at each other daggers, adopting an aggressive posture.

They were the Knight Association and the Greencloud Association. They were gathered here because today was a predetermined day of battle.

Murong Feng and Du Hao both arrived. They had already joined the Knight Association, and were officially part of their members.

"They're not here yet?" Murong Feng slowly walked into the arena with both of his hands clasped behind his back. Du Hao followed from behind.

Although he was only 16 years old, Murong Feng already had a hint from a powerful expert with his behavior. Standing on top of the arena, he let out pressure from a huge, impassable mountain.

He was 16 years old, had two Astral Souls, and was at the 4th level of the Artery Circulation; murong Feng was number one among the new group of students in the Star Emperor Academy. His achievements were so much that they seemed to surround him with brilliant circles of light.

"Murong Feng looked extremely confident." The people in the crowd were muttering.

"Qin Wentian is here." At this moment, not far away, several figures were approaching their direction. The ones leading were none other than Qin Wentian and Fan Le, who directly walked towards the Greencloud Association members, coming to stand beside Luo Huan.

"Senior Brother." Qin Wentian smiled.

"Are you confident?" Luo Huan raised his eyebrows as he smiled, causing the heartbeat of those around him to race.

"I will try my best," Qin Wentian laughed. Although he was simple with his words, in his heart, Qin Wentian had a certain level of confidence.

"I can't wait for that. Do your best! ”Luo Huan smiled. Qin Wentian and Fan Le both walked up the arena, as they cast their gazes forward onto the two silhouettes that were already on stage.

When he saw Qin Wentian and Fan Le approaching, Murong Feng indifferently asked, “Since this is a battle, there must be injuries. What happens if I accidentally miscalculate my strength and injure both of you? "

The eyes of Qin Wentian and Fan Le narrowed. This Murong Feng really looked confident.

"You should be worried about yourself," Qin Wentian replied.

"What's? Whatdidyou say? Did I hear it wrong? ”Murong Feng laughed. “If you hurt me, rest assured, I won't let the academy find you. If I get hurt by you, just treat it as if I'm incompetent. "

“The same thing applies to me. If I lose, I won't mind if you want me dead. But what about you two? ”With a gaze as sharp as a sword, Du Hao set his gaze on Qin Wentian and Fan Le, causing the hearts of the crowd to tremble. This ... this means the Knight Association is ready. They wanted to sign a life and death contract with Qin Wentian and Fan Le.

Naturally, death was impossible, because the Star Emperor Academy would never allow that to happen. However, if one misjudged their strength during a fierce battle, it was very possible for one to end up with a serious wound.

Qin Wentian glanced at Murong Feng and Du Hao. The intent behind their words, how could he not understand it?

"You two, are you sure?" Qin Wentian's heart was as calm as water as he gently asked.

"If you wish that I could show mercy, maybe I'll consider it." Hints of provocation flashed in Murong Feng's eyes.

Qin Wentian locked his gaze with Murong Feng for a moment before saying, "Since this is the case, let's start."

In the past, Qin Wentian had no deep grudges against Murong Feng and Du Hao. But now that both of them were ready to injure him, Qin Wentian, already understood what he had to do today.

"The decision to accept today's battle would be the worst mistake you've ever made in your entire life." Being in Murong Feng's calm voice was a hint of unwavering confidence and confidence. As his voice faded, he released both of his Astral Souls. Two faint shadows appeared above his forehead. One was a lion, while the other was a giant eagle. Astral Soul-type Beasts were extremely ruthless, granting a ferocious and explosive power that greatly increased one's attack power. The Astral Soul that Murong Feng had selected was both an Astral Soul Demon Soul.

Giving out herculean strength was characteristic of the Astral Lion Soul, while providing a terrifying attack thrust and agility were characteristics of the Astral Giant Hawk Soul. This second characteristic of the Astral Soul would integrate with Murong Feng's body.

At this moment, Murong Feng's eyes had also turned into something beastly. The aura he exuded certainly did not belong to someone at the early stage of the 4th level of Arterial Circulation!

Du Hao also released both of his Astral Souls. One of his Astral Souls was typhoon-shaped, while the other was a sword that glittered with a cold light. However, despite the frightening appearance of the typhoon, the intensity of wind power was not something that was too domineering. After all, the Cyclone Astral Soul was the Astral Soul that Du Hao condensed from the 1st Heavenly Layer, while the sword-type Astral Soul had condensed from the constellation in the 2nd Heavenly Layer.

Fan Le's Bow and Astral Soul Arrow have also been released. In his hand, he held a thick bow of Astral Light. The three Astral Arrows were ready and ready to fire at that very instant.

"How do you want to play?" Fan Le grinned as he looked towards Qin Wentian.

"Can you handle Du Hao?" Ask Qin Wentian.

"There's no pressure. Consider it done. ”The smile on Fan Le's face widened, causing Du Hao to snort coldly.

"Only level 2 Arterial Circulation." Murong Feng shook his head while laughing. The next moment, his body flickered. The calm Murong Feng had disappeared in an instant, replaced by Murong Feng who released a brutal and ferocious aura as he dashed forward at extreme speed, causing strong winds to stir in the arena.

Jumping upwards, Murong Feng was akin to a gigantic eagle soaring in the sky. With his claws extended, Murong Feng used the force of gravity to move towards Qin Wentian. Incredibly sharp claws explosively descended towards Qin Wentian, emitting a terrifying and monstrously bad aura similar to a high-level demonic beast.

In response to this, Qin Wentian simply raised his arm, releasing a draconic roar. The Subduing Dragon Fist metamorphosed into a raging blue dragon that ruined everything.

At the same time, Murong Feng's body nosedived at high speed. His sharp claws turned into a light fist, accompanied by the roar of a lion, as Murong Feng's violent fist tore through space. A huge pressure gushed out, suppressing Qin Wentian.

Just then, Qin Wentian felt a sense of impending danger. Not holding anything back, he fully used the strength of the first horses of his Thousand Hand Trail — Intan Trail. Rumbling sounds echoed as he attacked, causing an explosion of Astral Energy in the air. The fist light emanating from Murong Feng's technique, the Spatialrend Fist, continued to press down with great pressure, clashing with the traces of Diamond's palm that was fired by Qin Wentian. After the collision, Qin Wentian felt that his energy channels and arm arteries were shaking nonstop, as if they were about to disintegrate and rupture.

Qin Wentian was pushed back by the rebound of the troops. His feet let out a grinding sound from the friction as he was forced backwards by the collision. Even though his technique had already been executed, the terrifying energy waves from the Spatialrend Fist lingered on his body, causing his energy channels to constantly tremble.

“Strong built-in technique! The level of Spatialrend Fist was not lower when compared to the Thousand Traces Hand. "Qin Wentian was shocked silently. He almost suffered defeat by underestimating his opponent, who was stronger than him in cultivation by two levels and also had the support of a middle-class, earth-level innate technique. If Qin Wentian wanted to win this battle, he would have to leave with all his might.

"The Spatialrend Fist." Under the arena, Luo Huan's expression grew unsightly. To think that Murong Feng had cultivated the Spatialrend Fist to a stage where he could manifest a fist light. This battle was extremely dangerous, and unknowingly, he became worried for Qin Wentian. Despite the fact that Qin Wentian had the advantage because his Astral Soul came from a higher layer, the difference in cultivation level would not be easily overcome.

On the other hand, the battle between Du Hao and Fan Le also erupted. The gigantic sword formed from Astral Light was equipped in Du Hao's hand. The Astral Saber was also enraged by the effect of the wind power of her Astral Soul Typhoon, causing the speed of her sword attack to become lightning fast and flexible. Not only was his attack speed fast, Du Hao's movement speed couldn't be shaken either. He is an opponent who specializes in speed and is therefore very difficult to deal with.

"Greencloud Association, have you finished setting up the 200 Meteor Stones Yuan?" A sharp Orchon swept towards Luo Huan. It seemed that today, the Greencloud Association would suffer a huge loss.

Luo Huan coldly glanced at Orchon before turning his gaze to Qin Wentian, muttering in a low voice, "Young Brother, everything is up to you now. Shining as brightly as possible, there were many people watching this battle today. "

Although this battle could be seen as a battle between the Knight Association and the Greencloud Association, the main actors in the battle were both incredible.

Qin Wentian, 16 years old with Astral Souls of the 3rd and 4th Heavenly Layer. His future potential is immeasurable.

Murong Feng, a once in a century genius. Also 16 years old, he built a cultivation base in the 4th level of the Arterial Circulation Realm. Not only that, Luo Huan also heard rumors that would prove dangerous to Qin Wentian if the rumors were true.

Due to the talent of the participant monsters, this battle attracted the attention of several important figures.

The Arena.

“The Thousand Hand Imprint, is this the only thing he is capable of? If so, this battle will be the one you regret the most for the rest of your life. ”Murong Feng slowly walked forward, surging with a loud pressure. That surge of pressure, which seemed to be able to destroy everything within its reach, gushed out towards Qin Wentian.

Seeing Murong Feng slowly stepping forward, Qin Wstream's perfected Divine Yuan Energy began to flow throughout his body. His refined Stellar Meridians transferred the Astral Energy in his body more smoothly when compared to other cultivators. As long as Qin Wentian wanted it, the innate power he unleashed would also be gathered and released faster when compared to the other students.

"Is that so?" Qin Wentian smiled. Using the Divine Energy, he condensed and purified from the tyrannical Astral Qi of the Heavenly Hammer Constellation in the 5th Heavenly Layer, he sent out more traces of palms.

How strong was his attack really?

Qin Wentian had never tested his true strength in a 'real' battle before.

"Boom!" The earth trembled as Murong Feng charged furiously towards Qin Wentian with an attitude that was as strong as a ferocious beast and as fast as an eagle pouncing on its prey. The fierce pressure he emitted slammed towards Qin Wentian.

“It's too late to regret now.” Murong Feng's face remained calm. This battle, as he had expected, was a battle without tension.

"Rubby!" Inside Qin Wentian's body, terrifying Divine Energy frantically gathered in his hands. Qin Wentian stood in his original place, and slowly, so slowly, he stretched out his palm, sending out the first palm imprint of the Thousand Hand Imprint — Diamond Imprint.

This time, the light emitted by the Diamond Imprint was even more brilliant than before. Contained within the ancient imprint was an extremely terrifying pressure wave. It was as if this palm strike was a divine palm strike from the heaven realm, capable of defeating everything, shattering everything into nothingness.

Both of their attacks clashed explosively against each other, resulting in the eruption of a ferocious gale storm that tore through the entire arena.

"Scram!" Qin Wentian spat out a ball of Divine Yuan Energy. This Divine Energy turned into a gigantic palm that instantly struck Murong Feng's body, forcing Murong Feng to retreat a few steps as he spat out blood. Qin Wentian remained standing in his original position, as calm as a mountain.

“Is that really a Diamond Trail? How could this be this strong? ”Luo Huan's face freezes. He had naturally witnessed others using this innate technique before but in terms of the power behind the attacks, Qin Wentian was on a completely different scale.

"Not only that, how smooth was the energy transfer speed within his meridians before he could materialize the Astral Energy sphere he was emitting? And how did it turn into a gigantic palm? "

Although Luo Huan's heart was trembling, a bright smile filled with soul-shaking charm appeared on his lips. He liked his Junior Brother more and more all the time.