Ancient Godly Emperor

Seeing that there was no wind as an opponent, Number Seven of Wu Feng retreated, immediately gave chase. In the bright glow of the blade, there was a strong Vital Spirit that was continuously moving around.    

    

At this moment, Wufeng was like a gust of cool wind, drifting about in a disorderly manner without leaving a trace. Every time when Number Seven's saber light passed by his body, he would be able to dodge it.    

    

This feeling of using all his strength yet hitting thin air infuriated Number Seven. He shouted angrily: "Goddess of Light!"    

    

Endless blade lights broke apart, enveloping the entire Dueling Ring. He wanted to make sure that no wind had nowhere to escape, so he could only fight him head on.    

    

The endless saber lights were dispersed. It was true that its power had been greatly reduced, but it had also made it impossible for Windless to hide.    

    

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Number Seven's powerful attack came once again, not giving Windless the slightest chance to dodge.    

    

If he couldn't dodge, then he had no choice but to take it head on. With a cold snort, the tip of his spear burst forth with a long green dragon that charged at Number Seven.    

    

Seeing this, the Vital Spirit in Number Seven's hand poured into the longblade without sparing any lives, causing the body of the blade to become even more dazzling and its power to increase by leaps and bounds.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Wu Feng couldn't help but groan. The difference in cultivation level between the two was too great. The Heaven and Earth powers contained in the martial skill was not enough for Wu Feng to fight evenly with him.    

    

When Number Seven saw this, he could not help but laugh out loud. Following that, an even fiercer attack arrived. An endless wave of blade radiance transformed into a sea of blades as it swooped down towards Wu Feng.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Wufeng hurriedly used his spear to block, yet he was directly blasted away. Blood gushed out from his wound, this one strike caused him no small amount of injuries.    

    

In the viewing gallery, many Martial Cultivator s did not want to continue watching, as their hearts would break if they continued to watch.    

    

If Wu Feng continued like this, he would lose without a doubt, and the spirit stones they used as the wager would be like a basket over water.    

    

At that moment, Lau Yu's heart also tightened. He knew that if this continued, Wufeng would lose without a doubt. However, he could only watch with his eyes, and the feeling in his heart could be imagined.    

    

Lau Yu made up his mind. If there was a chance in the future, he would definitely destroy Evil Valley, a force that used its anger to fight and gamble to make others happy.    

    

… ….    

    

The direction of the battle was just as everyone had expected. Number Seven continued to grow braver as he attacked, slashing out with three moves that were comparable to a half-step Martial Emperor, and causing Windless to retreat slowly while vomiting blood.    

    

He believed that before long, without any accidents or miracles, it would be the time of death.    

    

Boom!    

    

Wufeng was hit by Number Seven's blade and crashed violently into the wall of Dueling Ring. His entire Dueling Ring could not help but tremble.    

    

Number Seven also temporarily stopped his attack, and slowly walked towards Wu Feng. The long sword was slowly raised up, and the light emitted from the blade became brighter and brighter after being injected into the Vital Spirit, almost causing Wu Feng to be unable to open his eyes.    

    

"Is he about to die?" Maybe it's good to die. At least we can be relieved. " At this moment, Wufeng felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation.    

    

Ever since he had been sent to the Evil Valley, he had been surrounded by a sense of urgency. He had to force himself to improve quickly.    

    

Otherwise, when others' cultivation and strength increased, if he still remained where he was, then it would be a type of retreat, a retreat, and it would almost mean death.    

    

Because of this, he forced himself to improve time and time again, making breakthroughs in the life and death situations of his Dueling Ring. From there, his cultivation increased by leaps and bounds, and he reached the peak of the sixth stage of Martial King.    

    

In a situation like that, he did not relax even for a single moment. The pressure of life and death pressed down on him, causing him to be unable to breathe.    

    

At this moment, he knew that with his current situation, he would definitely die. Wufeng's mind completely relaxed as he closed his eyes.    

    

At this moment, Wu Feng felt as if he had turned into a gust of wind. The power of the wind was now so clear and distinct, as if he could understand the words of the wind.    

    

There was no wind. He was a gust of wind, and the wind was him. They were one and the same.    

    

The next moment, with a thought from Wu Feng, Wu Feng disappeared from where he was standing, which made Number Seven surprised.    

    

"Thank you. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid that it wouldn't be so easy for me to truly control a part of the Power of the Heavens and the Earth!" Wu Feng had appeared behind Number 7 some time ago, and spoke with an indifferent tone.    

    

When Lau Yu saw this scene, he also felt elated. At that moment, Lau Yu was relieved. If there were no accidents, then the final winner would be Wu Feng.    

    

At that instant, Wufeng no longer relied on the Heaven Ranked Martial Technique to activate the power of the world. He truly grasped a trace of the power of the world.    

    

Although it was just a sliver of the Power of the Heavens and the Earth, the difference was huge. It was just like shoes of the same style, only with the right size would it be the best. It was also the fastest and most comfortable to walk.    

    

Right now, it was the same logic for Wu Feng to display that sliver of the Power of the Heavens and the Earth. Relying on his control of the Power of the Heavens and the Earth, he would definitely increase his power by more than twenty percent.    

    

Although he was surprised that Wu Feng actually dodged his attack, Number Seven did not take it to heart. He snorted coldly, "Tricks!"    

    

Then, his long blade hacked at Wu Feng once again. It was quick and violent. With a flash of the blade, it was already right in front of Wu Feng.    

    

Seeing this, Wu Feng did not dodge. The long spear in his hand trembled, and he did not add any unnecessary moves. He only gathered his strength into one point, and stabbed towards Number Seven's long blade.    

    

Just as the two sides' attacks were about to collide, Wu Feng's spear was like a gust of wind, suddenly changing directions. At an incredible angle, at an unbelievable moment, the spear tip was like a venomous tongue, pointing straight at Number Seven's throat.    

    

He wanted to retreat and defend, but unfortunately, in order to kill Wu Feng in a single blow, he had ended the fight quickly and used all of his strength. If he were to withdraw his attack now, he would only be hit by the backlash, and at that time, Wu Feng might find an opportunity to take advantage of it, making the situation even more dangerous.    

    

"Ugh ~"    

    

At some point, the spear had stabbed into Number Seven's throat, catching him off guard. He looked at Wu Feng with unwillingness, thinking that he should be the final victor.    

    

Wu Feng expressionlessly took out his spear. Blood immediately flowed out from the hole in Number 7's throat and his body fell to the ground.    

    

"What's going on? How did Number Seven get the upper hand just now, and turn around all of a sudden? And why did Number One obtain the victory instead? "    

    

In the audience seating, most of the Martial King s were only a minority, they did not know much about the energy of heaven and earth, thus, they felt that it was strange.    

    

Only a few Martial Emperor like Lau Yu who had comprehended the energy of heaven and earth were able to understand the mystery behind it.    

    

In fact, most of the Martial King s only saw that spear move. The true tip of the spear was actually controlled by Wu Feng through the use of the energy of heaven and earth. Before the long spear shadow came, it had already pierced out.    

    

This was one of the reasons why Windless had won his battle of honor. Of course, there was one reason why Number Seven had been a little careless.    

    

Otherwise, even if Wu Feng had a sliver of the power of heaven and earth under his control, killing the ninth stage of Martial King in a one hit kill wouldn't be an easy task for him either.