Supreme Dragon Martial Soul
Chapter 406 - 82: Qualified or Not? Bear the Consequences!

Chapter 406: Chapter 82: Qualified or Not? Bear the Consequences!

Upon hearing Luo Cheng and Liu Yifeng’s sharp exchange, the Eldest Prince Jin Tiandu knew this battle was inevitable, and with a bitter smile, he sat down.

One side was Luo Cheng.

The other was their distinguished guest, Liu Yifeng, the junior brother of Li Shaofeng.

He didn’t wish for the two to ruin their camaraderie or spark a conflict.

But hope was just hope!

Judging from their aura, the outcome seemed destined to be decided today.

All eyes among the crowd were now focused on the two.

"The tension is palpable!"

"Of course! The Extreme Dao Sect is legendary, its disciples are always proud and aloof. Liu Yifeng, as a peak Awakening Vein Third Layer powerhouse and a disciple of the Extreme Dao Sect, to be challenged by Luo Cheng—it’s no different than being slapped in the face!"

"For Luo Cheng to dare issue the challenge, he must have some confidence. I wonder if he even has a chance of winning..."

"Impossible!"

A woman with almond-shaped eyes retorted, "He’s clearly acting recklessly! What realm is Liu Gongzi in versus what realm is Luo Cheng in? Besides, Liu Gongzi is so handsome..."

Hearing this, the young talents nearby were left speechless and inwardly cursed: Foolish infatuation!

In the center of the clearing.

Luo Cheng and Liu Yifeng stood ten paces apart.

Luo Cheng, dressed in green robes and wearing a long treasure sword at his waist, stood upright with an aura that was extraordinary and steady, already exuding an air of an exceptional swordsman.

Liu Yifeng, with fair skin and refined features, held a folding fan that he gently waved, exuding charm and elegance. Coupled with his identity as a disciple of the Extreme Dao Sect and the Young Pavilion Master of the Imperial City Lingyun Pavilion, he attracted the admiring gazes of several women present, whose eyes sparkled with affection.

"Heh, since you’ve voluntarily challenged me, I no longer need to worry about the victory seeming unfair."

Liu Yifeng didn’t want to be perceived as relying on his Cultivation Realm to defeat Luo Cheng. He went to great lengths to justify himself and tried to claim the moral high ground.

Luo Cheng responded indifferently, "Victory is victory, defeat is defeat! There’s no need for unnecessary chatter!"

As he spoke, the Flame Trace Sword appeared in Luo Cheng’s hand. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Liu Yifeng, and he stated coldly:

"Bring out your full strength! Otherwise, this duel will end quickly!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Liu Yifeng’s expression grew grim. Being repeatedly underestimated by Luo Cheng had finally provoked his true anger, and he sneered coldly:

"Who do you think you are to deserve my full strength? The sect disciples of your Great Yue Dynasty are leagues inferior to us disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect—at least three levels lower in strength!"

"Do you think that by defeating those nobodies like Xiao Lie, you’ve earned the right to duel me? What an absolute joke!"

Although Liu Yifeng’s words were arrogant, the young talents present found them reasonable.

The Extreme Dao Sect was a domineering force within the Yunlan Domain Group and was renowned across the Eastern Continent. Its disciples were overwhelmingly powerful, often overpowering those of lesser sects in the same realm by one or two levels!

While this was true, the words sounded unbearably humiliating to the crowd from Great Yue, stirring feelings of indignation. Many inwardly hoped Luo Cheng could defeat Liu Yifeng and shatter his arrogance!

However, such a possibility seemed faintly improbable.

Luo Cheng, unfazed, swirled his sword aura, his essence like an unsheathed treasure sword, and said, "Whether I’m qualified or not, you’ll know soon enough!"

"Heh! Arrogant fool! Today, I won’t even need my Martial Soul to suppress you! I’ll make you submit wholeheartedly and realize what a mere frog in a well you truly are!!"

Liu Yifeng chuckled in anger, his eyes flickering with razor-sharp focus, his aura surging to a peak as verdant rays burst forth from his figure.

Swish!

With a slight movement of his feet, Liu Yifeng merged into the breeze, instantly appearing behind Luo Cheng’s side and unleashing a palm strike.

"Fall!"

Boom!

The palm momentum erupted, causing the entire clearing to stir with turbulent winds, as crushing palm force surged forth like raging tidal waves, descending toward Luo Cheng.

Crack!

As the palm force fell, the ground near Luo Cheng sank incrementally, revealing its frightening destructive power!

Without turning his head, Luo Cheng clenched his left hand into a fist and punched sideways.

Boom!

When fist collided with palm momentum, a terrifying explosion resounded.

With a single crackling sound, the overwhelming verdant palm force instantly dissipated!

Liu Yifeng let out a muffled grunt as his body was uncontrollably repelled backward, his face taking on an abnormal pallor!

"Liu Yifeng was forced back!"

The crowd was shocked, even the always composed Li Shaofeng furrowed his brow slightly.

The Tieshan Sect disciple earlier blown away by Luo Cheng gulped nervously as he stared at Luo Cheng, exclaiming in residual fear:

"That guy’s physical strength is unbelievably massive! He might possess double the Dragon Power! Fighting him in close quarters is asking for trouble!"

Double Dragon Power!

The crowd was astonished.

An early Awakening Vein Second Level powerhouse possessing double Dragon Power—and still a swordsman at that!

Liu Yifeng’s entire right arm was subtly trembling as he cursed internally. Why hadn’t anyone told him this sooner, preventing him from nearly suffering a severe loss!

"Still refusing to unleash your Martial Soul?"

Luo Cheng advanced toward Liu Yifeng step by step, his gaze intimidating.

He could defeat Liu Yifeng in an instant but wanted to gauge his own strength to see how far he had progressed!

In ordinary conditions, was he capable of easily overcoming a peak Awakening Vein Third Layer powerhouse!

Liu Yifeng was the perfect whetstone!

"You want me to unleash my Martial Soul? Dream on!"

Liu Yifeng’s handsome features twisted slightly, his aura exploding as peak Awakening Vein Third Layer vigor surged to its limit. Verdant light engulfed him entirely, sending fierce winds raging through the garden!

"Let’s see how you stop this move! Heavenly Wind Green Shadows!"

Liu Yifeng roared, his folding fan spinning in intricate motions.

Instantly, spiraling emerald vortexes materialized from thin air, advancing toward Luo Cheng like rippling shadows.

Shhh-shhh-shhh...

Emerald vortices distorted unpredictably, their rotations emitting terrifying slicing force. The ground was swiftly torn apart with countless fractures, as though the garden was on the verge of being destroyed!

"Still not enough!"

Luo Cheng’s gaze turned icy as his robes fluttered autonomously in the wind. A sublime, cloud-like sword aura erupted from his figure, transforming him into an ethereal breeze and mist!

"Cloud Stabilization!"

Shing!

Layer upon layer of sword light radiated outward like fans, obliterating every emerald vortex instantly. The remaining sword light enveloped Liu Yifeng like drifting clouds!

"How can he be this strong?!"

Stunned, Liu Yifeng swiftly evaded.

"If you won’t unleash your Martial Soul, I’ll force you to!"

Luo Cheng’s gaze flashed with thunderous ferocity as his Flame Trace Sword swung once more.

Crash!

With thunderbolts roaring in its wake, the dazzlingly radiant Sword Qi exploded forth, sealing Liu Yifeng completely!

"Such swift Sword Qi!"

Alarmed, Liu Yifeng pushed his speed to its peak, but failed to escape. The Sword Qi grazed his shoulder; blood sprayed as he was flung backward!

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound! What powerful swordsmanship! His sword aura carries hints of perfection! He’s nearing the realm of Human Sword Integration perfection in the Sword Dao!"

Someone exclaimed.

Even the typically composed Li Shaofeng’s expression shifted. The teacup in his hand trembled, splattering tea everywhere.

"Damn it! Since you’re so insistent on witnessing my strongest power, I’ll grant your wish! But you’ll bear the consequences!"

Liu Yifeng steadied himself, glanced briefly at his shoulder wound, and turned to glare at Luo Cheng. His face distorted, losing all trace of his graceful calm from before!