I, the Chaotic Being, began my path to enlightenment in a brothel!

This is no ordinary battle for supremacy; it is a life-or-death struggle that will not end.

The winner survives!

The loser dies!

Even before the two made a move, everyone seemed to smell the murderous aura emanating from them.

"Sizzle!"

On the battle platform, Lin Feng raised his eyes and looked at Wang Long across a distance of a hundred feet.

Wang Long happened to look up and gaze at him.

Both of them had burning fighting spirit in their eyes. Their gazes clashed across the void, and it was as if a crackling sound exploded in the air.

"Lin Feng, I didn't expect you to actually make it through the final round and compete with me for first place."

Wang Long strode forward, and with each step he took, his imposing aura grew stronger.

Once the seven steps were completed, his cultivation at the peak of the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm was fully revealed.

In an instant, the oppressive aura surged in all directions like a tidal wave, and many disciples felt their breath catch in their throats and their faces turned pale instantly.

Lin Feng's lips curled into a cold smile: "You probably didn't expect that I could make a comeback!"

"I certainly didn't expect this, but this is the best you can do!"

Wang Long's long hair flew wildly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly raised his hand and struck Lin Feng with a palm.

This attack did not employ any martial arts techniques, yet a powerful palm force condensed in the void, accompanied by a strong wind, and slammed fiercely towards Lin Feng.

"This power..."

"It seems that Senior Brother Wang was really careless yesterday, which is why he was forced to retreat by Lin Feng."

Many disciples paled upon seeing this.

Wang Long's attack at this moment was several times stronger than yesterday, making him seem like a completely different person.

"My brother has already made his move, Lin Feng, you're doomed!"

Wang Qing'er stood by the stage, arms crossed, a cold smile playing on her lips.

But the next moment, Lin Feng smiled faintly.

"Wang Long, with these tricks alone, you can't do anything to me. Show me your true skills!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his fist at his waist and threw a punch from afar.

"boom!"

A powerful surge of energy burst forth.

Layers of air waves surged in the void, crashing directly into Wang Long's palm strike.

The two powerful forces collided with a thunderous roar.

Sand and stones flew across the battle platform, and the aftershocks of energy transformed into visible ripples that surged and spread in all directions.

Some disciples with low cultivation levels were directly blown away by the aftershocks.

The disciples watching all paled, deeply shocked by the terrifying power displayed by the two.

The elders on the high platform all narrowed their eyes and their gazes fell on Lin Feng.

Only those at their level could discern the true power of Lin Feng's attack.

"Wang Long has the cultivation of the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and his spiritual power is as powerful as a surging river. Lin Feng is only at the second level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, yet he can fight him head-on without being at a disadvantage."

An elder exclaimed in shock, "Is this the power of the Chaos Body?"

"Even two months ago, when Lin Feng's dantian was intact and he was at his peak, his palm strike might not have been this powerful. Now, Lin Feng is even stronger."

Another elder with white hair and a white beard looked surprised and doubtful.

Gu Niantong's heart sank slightly.

Lin Feng has indeed become stronger; compared to his peak, he seems to have undergone a complete transformation.

"What exactly happened to him?"

Gu Niantong pondered to himself.

"Again!"

At this moment, Wang Long, seeing that his palm strike had failed to subdue Lin Feng, was not discouraged. Instead, he strode forward again.

"Clang!"

He reached out with his right hand and grabbed at the air, and an ancient longsword suddenly appeared in his palm.

"The Amazing Sword! Senior Brother Wang actually used this treasure directly! This is a Heaven-Rank Spiritual Weapon!"

The inner disciples' expressions changed drastically, and cries of surprise rose and fell.

Seeing this, a look of resentment flashed across Wang Qing'er's face: "The Jinghong Sword was a gift from Elder Gu to celebrate my brother's marriage to the Holy Maiden."

"A genuine Heaven-Rank spiritual artifact, possessing unimaginable power. Lin Feng, you're dead!"

Even Zi Yun sighed inwardly, realizing the difference between having a powerful backer and not having one within a sect.

Ordinary disciples are still using Xuan-level spiritual artifacts.

Even if the top ten experts painstakingly accumulate enough resources, they can only purchase one or two Earth-grade spiritual artifacts.

Wang Long, on the other hand, obtained a Heaven-Rank Spiritual Artifact without lifting a finger.

Under Gu Niantong's patronage, his background and resources far surpassed those of ordinary disciples.

"boom!"

This time, the moment Wang Long grasped the Jinghong Sword, the power emanating from his body was completely different from before.

"Lin Feng, prepare to die!"

Wang Long burst into wild laughter, gripping the Jinghong Sword and unleashing streaks of sword light as thin as cicada wings, sweeping towards Lin Feng like a raging storm.

The power of this strike has reached the peak of the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Any cultivator of the same level would be killed instantly upon encountering it.

Even Wang Hao and the others narrowed their eyes, then their faces lit up with excitement.

"Lin Feng is dead!"

"With a Heaven-Rank Spiritual Artifact in hand, he absolutely cannot stop us!"

Just when everyone thought that Lin Feng was doomed to die in the face of a Heaven-rank spiritual weapon.

But then Lin Feng suddenly looked up and began to fully activate the Chaos Heavenly Scripture.

With the blessing of the Chaos Heavenly Scripture, his blood and qi surged within him, and his power rolled like a tide, all converging on his fists.

"So what if it's a Heavenly-Rank Spiritual Weapon? I'll shatter it with a single punch!"

With a loud crash, sand and stones flew across the massive battle platform.

The void seemed to be boiling, and the energy was violent and rampant. It was as if even a small hill would be leveled by this force.

This punch was not a martial arts technique.

It was just a punch from Lin Feng, who used his blood and qi to perfectly unleash the power of the Chaos Body.

The moment he threw the punch, his entire spine arched like a dragon, and his fist transformed into a fully drawn bow and arrow.

"Thump!"

The moment the punch struck the sword light, everyone felt the battle platform shake violently, and even the ground beneath their feet trembled, making it almost impossible to stand.

"What?!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Long's expression changed drastically, and he tried to back away, but it was too late.

The fist, enveloped in the luster of brilliant jade, crashed into the sword lights.

The once indestructible sword light shattered inch by inch, like fragile glass.

Lin Feng pressed his advantage, closing in and throwing a punch straight at the Jinghong Sword.

The Jinghong Sword is a genuine low-grade Heaven-rank spiritual weapon, incomparably sharp.

In the hands of Wang Long, who was at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, it was enough to kill a cultivator of the same level with a single sword strike.

With this weapon alone, Wang Long truly deserves the title of the number one disciple in the inner sect; this is the powerful enhancement brought by a Heaven-rank spiritual weapon.

But the Chaos Heavenly Scripture that Lin Feng cultivates is of such a high grade that it cannot be compared to the mere Heavenly Rank.

Even though Lin Feng had only just begun to grasp the basics and was far from mastering them, the enhancement he received was still terrifyingly powerful.

Just as his fist landed—

"Thump!"

A deafening roar, like the sound of a bronze bell, resounded.

Many disciples were so shocked that their ears and eyes hurt, and they retreated in panic.

On the battle platform, centered on the two, a massive energy fluctuation swept across a range of several dozen feet, sending all the onlookers flying.

Wang Long himself was sent flying backward by the punch.

He retreated dozens of feet before he could barely regain his footing.

Could the power of a single punch be so terrifying?

Everyone present gasped in shock, and even the elders seated there changed color.

Even someone as powerful as Wang Long, wielding the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Weapon Jinghong Sword, couldn't withstand the power of Lin Feng's punch.