Battle Through the Heavens: He possesses extraordinary comprehension and is born a Battle Emperor!

Chapter 115 Sea Heart Flame? It's utter garbage.

Zi Yan's sword shadows were like a tapestry, each strike accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, aiming straight for Han Feng's vitals.

Han Feng's eyes narrowed, and he held back no longer. His battle qi roared, and an unprecedentedly scorching aura surged from his body, instantly engulfing the entire battlefield. The surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and a scorching smell filled the air.

"Sea Heart Flame, appear!" Han Feng shouted. A wisp of dark blue flame rose into the air from his palm. The flame seemed to have a life of its own, leaping and expanding until it finally transformed into a blue fireball the size of a basketball, radiating a heart-palpitating heat.

Despite the strange fire released by Han Feng, Zi Yan remained calm, a hint of excitement flashing in her eyes.

From a young age, she had an unusual affinity for all kinds of flames, especially strange flames, for which she had an indescribable longing.

"Well done! Let me see what's so special about your strange fire!" Zi Yan shouted, and as she wielded her short sword, a dazzling purple light condensed at the tip of the sword. It was the combination of her unique battle aura and soul power—the Dragon Soul Sword Light.

The collision between the two seemed to ignite the entire space. The Sea Heart Flame and the Dragon Soul Sword Light intertwined, producing crackling and popping sounds. The powerful shockwave sent the surrounding rocks flying everywhere.

Han Feng sneered, attempting to overwhelm Zi Yan with the advantage of his strange fire; while Zi Yan grew stronger with each battle, her movements becoming more agile, trying to find an opportunity to break through the Sea Heart Flame's blockade in every exchange.

"Han Feng, your strange fire is indeed powerful, but you're far from being able to defeat me with just that!" Zi Yan said, while cleverly using the gaps between the sword shadows and the flames to gradually approach Han Feng.

Han Feng's face darkened. He knew that if things continued like this, he might find himself in a passive position.

Just then, a thought flashed through his mind. He suddenly withdrew the Sea Heart Flame, abruptly retreated, and simultaneously formed hand seals, chanting, "Star Shattering Fist!"

A terrifying surge of fighting spirit gathered on his fist, transforming into a dazzling meteor that hurtled straight towards Zi Yan. Its speed was astounding.

Zi Yan frowned. Faced with this sudden change, she turned around and, with the help of the scattered flame energy around her, instantly moved to Han Feng's flank.

"Trying to run?" Han Feng sneered, about to give chase, when he saw Zi Yan's lips curl into a sly smile, and an unprecedentedly powerful force gathered on the short sword in her hand.

"Dragon's Roar Across the Nine Heavens!" With Zi Yan's clear voice, the short sword was suddenly swung out, and a huge purple dragon of light roared out, carrying destructive power, and crashed head-on into Han Feng's Shattering Star Fist.

"Bang!" The moment the two forces collided, the entire space seemed to tremble.

Dust billowed up, obscuring the two figures, leaving only a series of booming sounds echoing in the air.

A moment later, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and Han Feng and Zi Yan reappeared, both with pale faces and slightly unsteady breathing, but the fighting spirit in their eyes had not diminished in the slightest.

"Little sister, your battle qi... seems a bit insufficient." Han Feng wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, a sly smile playing on his lips. Under his urging, the Sea Heart Flame transformed into a blazing blue flame tornado, carrying surging heat as it hurtled straight towards Zi Yan.

Zi Yan gritted her teeth, her brows furrowed. She knew that if she took the blow head-on, she would probably collapse from exhaustion. "Han Feng, don't push your luck!" Before she finished speaking, she swayed and used the surrounding terrain as cover to nimbly dodge, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack.

"Hmph, trying to escape? Not so easy!" Han Feng snorted coldly, manipulating the Sea Heart Flame like a beast chasing its prey, closely following Zi Yan's figure. Explosions echoed in the air as flames collided with rocks, sparks flying everywhere.

Just as Zi Yan was dodging left and right and gradually feeling her strength failing, Xiao Chong, who was watching from the sidelines, made his move.

Xiao Chong's appearance was like a gust of wind sweeping across a calm lake, bringing with it a powerful surge of energy that could not be ignored. His gaze sharpened as he locked onto Han Feng, and he said in a deep voice, "Enough, Han Feng. Let me handle you."

Before Xiao Chong finished speaking, he had already moved, as if moving with the speed of the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he blocked Zi Yan's path.

With a gentle wave of his hands, an invisible force rippled out, forming an unseen barrier between Zi Yan and Han Feng, effectively blocking the raging Sea Heart Flame.

"Well done, Xiao Chong. It seems I underestimated you."

Han Feng's expression darkened slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, which then transformed into a fierce fighting spirit. The Sea Heart Flame in his hands grew increasingly violent, as if it wanted to break through all obstacles and demonstrate its true power to Xiao Chong.

Xiao Chong smiled slightly, and faint blue light emanated from his body, a manifestation of his ultimate pursuit of fighting spirit originating from deep within his body.

As the light intensified, the surrounding air seemed to be compressed, making it difficult to breathe.

"Hmph, then come on! Let's see if your strength is superior, or if my Sea Heart Flame can incinerate everything!" Han Feng roared, transforming into a fiery red lightning bolt, carrying destructive power, and heading straight for Xiao Chong.

The two clashed instantly, their fists and flames intertwining to create a dazzling battlefield.

Each collision was accompanied by a deafening roar, rocks shattered, dust billowed, and the very heavens and earth seemed to change color. Zi Yan watched the battle with bated breath, a strange excitement rising within her. This was a high-level duel she had never witnessed before.

"Xiao Chong, your strength has indeed surprised me, but you're being too naive to think you can defeat me like this!" Han Feng's voice was laced with sarcasm. His figure appeared and disappeared intermittently, and the Sea Heart Flame seemed to have its own will, constantly changing its attack methods in an attempt to find Xiao Chong's weakness.

"Is that so? Then I'll see how long you can hold out." Xiao Chong's lips curled into a cold smile. His movements became increasingly fluid and natural. Every swing of his longsword accurately blocked Han Feng's attacks, while also subtly showing signs of a counterattack.

"You seem to enjoy this game of chase, Xiao Chong. But don't forget the lesson of playing with fire."

As Han Feng gasped for breath, a bitter smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Sweat and dust mingled, leaving mottled marks on his face. His Sea Heart Flame remained powerful, but it seemed increasingly powerless against Xiao Chong's composed and unhurried response.

"Enjoy? No, Han Feng, I'm just making you understand that the gap in strength can't be bridged by a few sarcastic remarks or arrogance." Xiao Chong's voice was calm and magnetic, his eyes sharp as an eagle's, as if they could see into people's hearts.

"Everything you once looked down upon will become the last straw that breaks your back today."

As the battle continued, the atmosphere between the two grew increasingly tense. Zi Yan's eyes followed every change in the fight, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

"What...what exactly do you want?" Han Feng asked breathlessly, his voice tinged with despair.

He began to realize that Xiao Chong's goal was far more than a simple victory or defeat; it was a kind of cruel punishment and humiliation.

(End of this chapter)