Lord of the World - C115

Ma Feng sighed in his heart, but he continued, “The fact that you defeated the master of the Eastern Dipper Sect, Yan Nantian, shook the entire God of Heaven Continent. You have even heard of us, a place that is almost isolated from the rest of the world. It seems like your martial arts skills are quite high. It just so happens that you’ve come at the right time. I haven’t fought with anyone for a long time. “Since you came this time, why don’t we exchange a few blows and let me have a taste of it?

Before Leng Jun could reply, Gu Ruoli suddenly said: “You are an elder, forcing yourself to fight with someone from the back, don’t you feel embarrassed?”

Ma Feng blushed all over at Gu Ruoli, but in his heart, he knew that Gu Ruoli was right. Moreover, if he were to fight with Leng Jun, no matter if he won or lost, he would never have an advantage. If he won, he would bully the weak, and if he lost, it would be even more embarrassing. It was not that he wanted to have a satisfying exchange with the Martial Skill, but rather, he had focused on cultivation for many years and had made breakthroughs in both the Martial Skill and his elemental energy. Originally, he had wanted to use this opportunity to exchange blows with Leng Jun to see what level his own Martial Skill was at in terms of Heavenly God Continent.

Ma Feng was not someone who was willing to be silent. The main reason why he stayed in this kind of place was because he was worried about the safety of his clansmen and his own strength. He had been hiding in this place for many years, and he believed that his Martial Skill had increased by quite a bit. He also hoped that one day, he would be able to establish a name for himself on the continent, so that his clansmen would no longer have to live in this desolate place.

However, Gu Ruoli’s words made it impossible for him to attack again. He could only smile awkwardly and say, “Junior Sister, I was just joking. But it is rare for Leng Jun to come to our Xiping Sect, so how can he let experts go when he meets them. Why not let your disciples spar with Leng Jun, and also let Leng Jun give them pointers, what do you think? ”

Gu Ruoli had lived together with Ma Feng since young and had never left his side even at his age. How could she not know what Ma Feng was thinking? Ma Feng didn’t want to accept this kind of living under someone else’s roof. He had always wanted to revive his Xiping Sect in this generation. He only wanted to fight with Leng Jun to see if he had the ability to back his Heavenly God Continent.

Gu Ruoli sighed to herself. Ma Feng was after all, the sect master of a sect, and had already spoken to her in such a low voice. Furthermore, Ma Feng had also made a concession, he would not take action and would only send his own disciples, how could she say anything?

Leng Jun knew in his heart that for a sect disciple, what they cared about the most was face. Furthermore, he also didn’t want to see Gu Ruoli and Ma Feng, the two old acquaintances that he once had, get unhappy because of him. Thus, he said: “Leng Jun naturally doesn’t dare to fight with Uncle Ma, but if it’s a competition between peers, and doesn’t dare to give pointers, Leng Jun actually hopes to learn from each other.”

After Ma Feng heard this, he became happy and said, “Junior Sister, you heard it. I did not force him. Everyone, go and fight Leng Jun. I want you all to experience what an expert is, so that all of you are not like frogs at the bottom of a well. You all feel that you are truly extraordinary. ”

Cao Hua was the head disciple of Ma Feng, he had long heard of Leng Jun’s reputation. When he saw that Leng Jun was only a youngster who was younger than himself, he had long since been unconvinced. After hearing his master’s instructions, he excitedly went to find his juniors. Not long after, forty to fifty Swordsman with Xiping Sect stood within the cave.

The Swordsman was filled with males, but that did not mean that the women of Xiping Sect did not practice martial arts, because Gu Ruoli was a good example.

However, the male and female disciples of the Xiping Sect were respectively trained and taught by Gu Ruoli and Ma Feng. In the new generation of Swordsman s, all the female Swordsman s were Gu Ruoli’s disciples.

Seeing that his disciples were almost all here, Ma Feng coughed lightly and said: “Disciples, this is Leng Jun who defeated Sect Master s from East Astral Sect. You guys have the honor of meeting each other today, so I hope that you can spar with each other for a while. Which one of you have the guts to be willing to fight Leng Jun head on? ”

It was as Ma Feng had said, the Swordsman s of the Xiping Sect all felt a sense of pride. After they heard Ma Feng’s words, every single one of them was eager to give it a try, rushing to be the first to challenge Leng Jun.

“I’ll do it!”

The first person to jump out was a handsome youth who was about the same age as Leng Jun. He placed his sword behind his back and bowed deeply to Leng Jun, saying: “Junior is called Mei Datong, please advise me, Senior Leng.”

With that, Mei Datong’s sword slashed forward, and his posture began to change as he waited for Leng Jun to make his move.

Leng Jun had seen the Martial Skill of the two gatekeepers before, so he knew that the Xiping Sect was not ordinary. Seeing that Mei Da Tong was ready, he took out the Purple Emperor Sword and said: “You and I are of the same generation, there is no way we would dare say that I am instructing you, Leng Jun is willing to spar with you, brother.”

Mei Da Tong saw that Leng Jun had taken out a Crystal Sword, and was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, and said: “Brother Leng is fighting with a stone sword, for brother’s sake! “Since that’s the case, then I won’t be polite.”

As soon as Mei Datong finished speaking, he thrusted the sword in his hand straight at Leng Jun’s chest. When he attacked with fury, his attacks were naturally incomparably sharp.

Leng Jun thought that since Gu Ruoli and her father were old acquaintances, then they most likely knew about the martial arts of Nanqiao Sect. If he were to use other moves to counter it, they might even doubt her identity. If that was the case, she might not be able to explain herself. Therefore, in the end, Leng Jun still decided to fight with the Martial Skill of the Nanqiao Sect.

Amongst all of Leng Jun’s martial arts, Nanqiao Sect was the weakest. The South Heavenly King Palace’s martial arts were superior to the thirty-six sects’ to begin with, so there was no need to mention it. He had trained in Beiyou Sect’s Martial Skill for the longest time and was also the one who was the most proficient at using it. There was no need to talk about Earth Yin Clan and Martial Skill. There were not many people on this continent that could reach the level of elemental energy awakening. When he obtained the Nanqiao Sect badge, he already had the Martial Skill in his possession, so he rarely used it after learning it. This time, however, it gave him an opportunity to review it properly.

Seeing Mei Datong’s long sword stabbing towards his heart, Leng Jun did not even bother to dodge. Raising the Purple Emperor Sword in his hand, he also stabbed towards Mei Datong’s chest.

Although the Purple Emperor Sword was heavy, it was much longer than an ordinary longsword. If Mei Datong were to continue thrusting at him, he would definitely be hit by the Purple Emperor Sword first. However, this move was both quick and fierce. Even if he were to be pierced, if Leng Jun didn’t dodge in advance, he would definitely not be able to dodge it either.