Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Witnessing two Heavenly Rank combat techniques in one day was truly a feast for the eyes.

In mid-air, a look of surprise flashed in Gu Xun'er's eyes again.

Lin Xian'er had already given her enough surprises, but she always seemed to be able to create miracles again.

The fact that she could unleash a Heaven-Rank Battle Technique at the Dou Huang level is enough to demonstrate her excellence.

This is something that can't be achieved simply by having armor.

Any Heavenly Rank combat skill requires diligent self-cultivation.

Just as the two surging forces clashed, Han Feng appeared at the spot where Zi Yan and the other two were watching the match.

"You guys are standing far enough away."

Han Feng said.

"what!"

The three women turned around abruptly and realized that Han Feng had already arrived beside them.

"Senior brother, you've finally arrived!"

Mu Qingluan was the first to shout.

"Sister Xian'er and Sister Xun'er are fighting so fiercely! Their next move is even more powerful, and strange phenomena have appeared in the heavens and earth!"

Han Feng glanced at the situation in the distance.

"That's really going too far. They didn't even know to find a better place. I guess I'll have to start rebuilding this bamboo grove from scratch."

"what?"

Mu Qingluan was stunned.

"Alright, close your eyes in a bit, the fluctuations might be a bit strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng disappeared from the spot.

The ancient imperial seal descended from the sky, while a blue dragon soared upwards.

The moment the two fighting techniques collided, a dazzling light burst forth.

This made the whole city aware of what was happening here.

As the two forces clashed, Lin Xian'er let out a helpless sigh.

Unexpectedly, even after using all his strength, he still couldn't defeat Gu Xun'er.

The teacher is right; the ancient clan's prodigy is frighteningly strong.

Just as the remaining power of the Ancient Emperor's Seal was about to fall on Lin Xian'er, Han Feng reached out and grasped it.

In an instant, all the surging energy fluctuations in the world calmed down.

"Master?"

Lin Xian'er opened her eyes and looked at the person who had come in with surprise.

"Now you know Xun'er's strength, right?"

Han Feng smiled.

Lin Xian'er nodded.

"Master, Xun'er is so amazing. Even with the Heavenly Phoenix Armor, I can't beat her."

"The armor is ultimately just an external object, and your soul power hasn't even reached the Spirit Realm yet, so it's normal that you can't win."

Han Feng didn't take the matter to heart at all.

In his opinion, it was no big deal that his disciple had lost to the goddess of the ancient clan.

It's already quite remarkable that they could hold out for so long against Gu Xun'er.

While it is undeniable that the gap between the two is gradually widening.

But there's no need to get discouraged because of this.

Han Feng patted Lin Xian'er's head.

"Go and get some rest. You must be exhausted today."

A smile appeared on Lin Xian'er's lips as she slowly closed her eyes and naturally nestled into Han Feng's arms.

"Mr. Han."

Gu Xun'er withdrew all her power and carefully approached Han Feng.

"What's wrong? You look like you're apologizing."

Gu Xun'er pursed her lips and said softly:

"I was taking it a little too seriously just now."

Han Feng laughed and said, "It's good that you're serious. Right now, only you can make Xian'er accept defeat so sincerely."

Was she truly convinced?

Gu Xun'er glanced at Lin Xian'er, who was sleeping in Han Feng's arms, and thought to herself.

"To what extent have you mastered the Golden Emperor's Heaven-Burning Flame?"

Han Feng asked.

"I have already mastered half of the power, and I have to thank Mr. Han for his guidance before, otherwise I would not have the strength I have now."

"Even without me, you are still the number one genius of the ancient clans."

Han Feng said, "Don't waste your talent."

"I saw that you didn't handle many of the timings in your fight today very well. It's probably because you don't have enough opportunities to fight against others."

Gu Xun'er nodded.

She rarely fought with anyone, especially after returning to the ancient clan, where she devoted herself entirely to cultivation and rarely saw anyone.

Han Feng suddenly thought of something and asked, "Do you want me to find you an opponent?"

"Give me?"

Gu Xun'er was somewhat surprised.

Could there be other experts besides Lin Xian'er?

What do you think of Ziyan?

Han Feng announced the candidate.

"A member of the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void?"

Gu Xun'er remembered Zi Yan's origins.

In terms of background, the Ancient Dragon of the Void, as a former overlord of the Warcraft world, still carries considerable weight.

Zi Yan and Gu Xun'er are exactly opposites, representing two extremes.

She hates cultivation the most, but she's very enthusiastic about fighting monsters and searching for treasures in her daily life.

In terms of actual combat, Warcraft grows faster through battles.

He can unleash many deadly moves simply by relying on instinct.

"I have no objection, but I don't know if Ziyan is willing."

"She will definitely agree."

Han Feng said.

He doesn't know that girl yet.

The reason they're unwilling is simply because they haven't been given enough pills.

"Alright, you should go back and rest too. You guys fought too intensely today."

Han Feng glanced at the mess around him.

Gu Xun'er smiled shyly.

"Mr. Han, let me clean for you."

"No need, it's actually fine this way."

Han Feng smiled.

He pointed to the large bamboo forest that had been severed by the sword energy, "Perhaps this place will become a tourist attraction for many people to visit in the future."

This was created by the ancient goddess Gu Xun'er using the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame, ranked fourth on the Strange Flame Ranking.

The remaining sword energy alone is enough for a cultivator to study for half a lifetime.

If conditions permit in the future, and Gu Xun'er comes regularly to replenish her sword energy, this place will likely become a place for spreading the Dao.

Han Feng carried Lin Xian'er away.

Gu Xun'er watched the two leave, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

It feels like we won this battle, but then we lost it too?

What's going on?

Gu Xun'er sighed helplessly.

Chapter 242 Arrangements

Inside the room, Lin Xian'er slowly woke up.

She felt as if she had been in an incredibly long dream.

But now I can't remember anything at all.

The lingering pain in her chest told her that the dream didn't seem so pleasant.

After lying quietly on the bed for a while, Lin Xian'er sat up.

This is my room in the bamboo house.

The familiar surroundings put her at ease.

This is Master's territory. With him by my side, I have nothing to fear from any nightmares.

Lin Xian'er had believed and was certain of this for a long time.

The sound of running water could be heard from inside the washroom.

Lin Xian'er's long purple hair became damp, and strands clung to her fair skin.

She sighed softly.

He lost his duel with Gu Xun'er.

The defeat was complete.

Lin Xian'er has already unleashed all her power.

But as long as Gu Xun'er stood there, it was like an insurmountable mountain.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't overcome it.

In truth, Lin Xian'er didn't care about Gu Xun'er's strength; it was just that the subtle affection Gu Xun'er revealed for her master made Lin Xian'er feel somewhat uncomfortable.

This discomfort became especially intense after she and her master experienced those unforgettable memories.

The sound of running water stopped, and Lin Xian'er came out with a towel wrapped around her wet hair.

Because it was a private bamboo house, she didn't need to be so particular.

Everyone here is one of our own.

Lin Xian'er arrived on the first floor and, as she passed a room, naturally pushed open the door and went inside.

However, the next second, she froze on the spot.

"Master?"

In the study, which was rarely used before, Han Feng was writing something.