Chapter 1749: Chapter 1750: Sparring and Martial Demonstration! (Second Update)

"Continue."

Ling Feng glanced at the Despicable Donkey. Despite its lack of other qualities, its vision was far superior to his own.

"The so-called Sacred Body by you humans is actually just the degree of affinity with the Origin Power, exceeding only ten percent. If the affinity exceeds fifty percent, it will generate the so-called Guardian Power, like Earth Spirit Guardian, Ice Spirit Guardian, these are extremely powerful physiologies. Exceeding seventy percent affinity, it is simply gifted. If not dying young, there is a hundred percent chance of advancing to the Saint Level!"

"This body has more than seventy percent affinity for the Earth Attribute, and it’s a rare mutated Earth Origin. This kind of talent is probably unrivaled even by many so-called Divine Race!"

The Despicable Donkey’s eyes flickered with green light, drooling, "Hey Little Bud, why don’t you separate the Earth Origin from this body, and we’ll split it among us?"

"Humph, dream on, the body is mine now!"

Zi Feng stared indignantly at the Despicable Donkey; this vile creature actually had designs on him.

Ling Feng was also slightly shocked in his heart, deeply looked at Zi Feng, and firmly patted his shoulder, "Zi Feng, from today onwards, you have one more task!"

"Ah?" Zi Feng shrank his neck, looked at Ling Feng, "What task?"

"Train well, then spar with me!"

"What? No!" Zi Feng had a face filled with extreme reluctance, "Master, I don’t want to cultivate!"

For an Elemental Life like Zi Feng, just sleeping daily could enhance strength.

However, after possessing Long Xingye’s body, Ling Feng naturally wouldn’t just watch this guy waste Long Xingye’s talent; he planned to train him into an ultimate punching bag!

A punching bag that could satisfy his need for extraordinarily intense combat training!

"Don’t want to?"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes and smiled, "Despicable Donkey, shall we study how to separate the mutated Earth Spirit Origin?"

"Hehehe, many methods!"

The Despicable Donkey grinned wickedly, "Kid, this Divine Beast has at least seventy or eighty methods, each more painful than the last!"

"Give me the most painful one!" Ling Feng squinted his eyes and smiled.

"I... I agree, alright?"

Zi Feng was terrified, face ashen, and could only obediently submit.

"That’s better!"

Ling Feng gently patted Zi Feng’s shoulder, smiling warmly, "Zi Feng, I previously gathered a lot of Earth Element Cultivation Techniques and Martial Techniques. From today onwards, diligently comprehend and cultivate them. If you can’t withstand my attack for an hour in a month’s time, I’m going to punish you!"

With the talent of Long Xingye’s body, such a requirement is not excessive.

Zi Feng was devastated, only wanting to be a lazy pig that sleeps every day!

"Also, don’t forget to find time to research the Treasure Box I gave you; I have high hopes for you!"

Finishing assigning the dead task, Ling Feng finally left the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, typically resembling an unscrupulous landlord.

"Woo woo woo..."

Zi Feng, looking like he’d been mistreated, started sobbing mournfully.

...

A silent night passed, and just as dawn broke, as Ling Feng walked out of the room, he saw a figure standing in the courtyard, practicing punches.

Luo Hanzhou was up even earlier than Ling Feng, cultivating Fist Technique in the courtyard, each punch lacked flair, seemingly using no techniques, just pure punching, yet holding a unique charm.

Every now and then, Luo Hanzhou paused, seemingly in thought, then resumed practice, repeating several times, seemingly improving.

Ling Feng saw it clearly; Luo Hanzhou’s punches seemed to borrow some of his own force techniques.

Faintly, traces of Dragon Elephant Divine Power could even be seen within.

"This guy is truly evil!"

Ling Feng secretly marveled, Luo Hanzhou didn’t possess like him an Emperor’s Eye; purely relying on yesterday’s duel and observing his battle with Long Xingye, he managed to comprehend some force techniques of Dragon Elephant Divine Power.

Indeed, there are countless geniuses in this world!

Ling Feng’s eyes gleamed with fighting spirit.

Watching for a while, Ling Feng joined an open space nearby, began practicing some basic Swordsmanship and movement techniques.

This was Ling Feng’s daily routine.

People often only see the strength exhibited by a strong person in front of everyone, but rarely notice how much effort is put behind such strength.

Ling Feng indeed was gifted, but he also paid far beyond average human effort behind it.

"Since you’re here, let’s spar!"

Seeing Ling Feng appear, Luo Hanzhou threw a punch without invoking Qi-Blood Power, just using pure Fist Technique to spar with Ling Feng.

He followed Ling Feng to consistently spar, continually enhancing his own strength.

"Well done!"

Ling Feng laughed heartily, both being battle fanatics, immediately engaging in an earth-shattering fight.

Fortunately, both showed restraint, otherwise, the temporary dwelling place for Martial Artists of the Eastern Spirit Domain would become ruins.

The fierce fight between the two, gradually led Ling Feng to abandon sword for punches, while Luo Hanzhou shifted from punches to sword.

Ling Feng then realized that Luo Hanzhou was also a skilled swordsman!

However, his attainments in swordsmanship weren’t quite high, yet under Ling Feng’s intentional guidance, he began moving in the right direction.

At this moment, more and more Martial Artists of the Eastern Spirit Domain gathered, Luo Hanzhou and Ling Feng seemingly sparred, but actually gave pointers, such high-level demonstration was rare; everyone held their breath, carefully watching, fearing to disturb Ling Feng and Luo Hanzhou or miss any chance.

In those Eastern Spirit Domain Martial Artists’ eyes, the simplest punches and sword strikes, under Luo Hanzhou and Ling Feng’s exhibition, seemed alive, each strike, each punch full of unique charm, leaving profound impressions.

This was the Return to Truth feeling, shedding all complex and cumbersome routines, a sword is just a sword, a punch is just a punch.

Such realm surpassed ordinary Martial Artists greatly, how much to comprehend depended on their own comprehension.

Finally, two exchanged palm strikes, separated.

"Thrilling!"

Luo Hanzhou laughed heartily, eyes fixed on Ling Feng, "I have some new insights, battle again tomorrow!"

Ling Feng raised his sword-like brows, "Always ready!"

...

Time quickly passed, two days flew by.

At dawn, as the sun rose, golden-red rays illuminated the earth, all things bathed in this light, vibrant with vitality.

In the dilapidated courtyard, Ling Feng was discussing swordsmanship techniques with Luo Hanzhou when they heard laughter from outside.

In this Eastern Spirit Domain Martial Artist garrison, a rare guest appeared today!

Xiao Juanyun!

When Martial Artists of the Eastern Spirit Domain saw this powerful Xiao Juanyun appear, they felt somewhat on high alert. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

After all, previously, West Sword Domain Martial Artists gave them an impression of being arrogant and domineering.

However, when such a powerful figure like Xiao Juanyun personally presented himself, few dared to obstruct him.

Even Shi Haoxuan didn’t have this weight.

"Brother Ling, Brother Ling!"

Xiao Juanyun’s voice arrived before he did.

"Brother Xiao?"

Ling Feng, hearing Xiao Juanyun’s voice, couldn’t help but look back to see Xiao Juanyun swiftly striding forward.