Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

A crack appeared on Shi Ling's Law Aspect, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his overall aura froze for a moment.

This was already the strongest combat power he could unleash, but the power unintentionally released by the opponent still broke through his Dharma form.

"You are strong."

A solemn expression appeared on Shi Ling's face.

He had already decided that this was an opponent he could not defeat.

"However, I will not give up so easily."

Shi Ling's aura paused, and an extremely powerful energy surged forth from his body.

"One move will determine the outcome!"

Han Feng nodded slightly, and a dark yellow Taoist robe appeared on his body.

Shi Ling took a step forward, unleashing immense power as he attacked Han Feng.

A powerful fighting spirit had locked onto Han Feng in advance, leaving him with no way to avoid it.

This is a special combat technique. In some ways, the man in black in front of him is more powerful than the core disciple Han Feng met in the Spirit Clan.

The latter relies on various spiritual objects to accumulate its own strength, mainly driven by the power of the soul, and lacks some self-cultivation.

Once a spirit creature is defeated, the spirit refiner will likely be left with little combat power.

The former, on the other hand, has elevated his own power to its extreme and is more adept at life-or-death battles.

The Stone Clan is a race of Battle Emperors born for battle.

For a fleeting moment, Han Feng seemed to see through the giant stone clan pattern between Shi Ling's eyebrows and witness the murderous aura of the ancient Stone Emperor.

It was an unparalleled aura.

boom!

The moment the two figures collided, the defensive barrier of the fighting arena shattered, and the guards all took action to block the powerful shockwaves spreading from the arena.

This energy fluctuation lasted for two or three minutes before gradually subsiding.

Everyone looked toward the center of the venue, where the platform where the battle had taken place had been reduced to ruins, and cracks had appeared in the surrounding walls.

The renovation of the fighting arena is urgently needed.

In the center of the venue, Shi Ling's upper body clothes were tattered, revealing his skin as hard as if it had been polished by steel.

He squatted on the ground, panting heavily.

On the other hand, Han Feng remained unharmed, standing in the same spot. Even the ground beneath his feet retained its original shape, undamaged by the release of power.

"I lost."

Shi Ling said.

His face didn't show any resentment; instead, it displayed a hearty, unrestrained smile.

The feeling of unleashing your full power and fighting with everything you have is just so exhilarating.

Han Feng looked at the young man in front of him. Although he looked somewhat mature, it would be more appropriate to call him a boy.

"Played well."

Han Feng said with a smile.

Shi Ling stood up shakily, looked at Han Feng, and said earnestly, "It's a pity that I couldn't let you show your true power."

Han Feng waved his hand and walked towards the spectator seats.

"By the way, given how badly he was beaten, we shouldn't need to pay compensation, right?"

Shi Ling was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "No need."

The venue has dedicated maintenance workers who can quickly repair the space.

Will I be able to fight you again in the future?

Shi Ling suddenly asked.

"If you have the chance, you can come to the Northern Region."

Shi Ling lowered his head somewhat dejectedly.

He is restricted by clan rules from leaving Stone Wasteland City, so he most likely won't be able to go to the Northern Region.

Unless one cultivates to the level of a semi-saint, there is no hope of leaving.

However, reaching the level of a half-saint is easier said than done.

Even for ancient families, becoming a semi-saint is still a significant hurdle.

Han Feng noticed Shi Ling's expression, paused for a moment, and threw out a token.

"I don't know what your concerns are, but you can use it to contact me if you have the chance in the future."

Every family has outstanding members. This excellence is not only determined by bloodline or talent, but also by personal effort and habits.

Han Feng thought this young man in black was a promising talent.

It would be such a pity if they were to perish because of the crisis facing the Stone Clan.

Shi Ling instinctively caught the token that Han Feng threw to him, as if he had caught the key to open another door in his life.

Fortune and misfortune are intertwined; sometimes life's circumstances are truly wondrous.

A single turning point can bring about earth-shattering changes.

Of course, Shi Ling was unaware of the significance behind the token at the moment. He simply glanced at it and put it away.

Although we can't leave Stone Wasteland City for the time being, we can still look forward to it.

Shi Ling felt that he wouldn't encounter a worthy opponent like Han Feng for a long time to come.

There are quite a few experts within the Stone Clan, but many of them are in the Stone Realm. Within Stone Wasteland City, cultivators at the Dou Zun level are already considered top-tier.

Han Feng returned to the stands, and Shi Jiu's face was full of admiration.

"Not bad, not bad, you're a good fighter."

Han Feng smiled.

"That opponent was alright, sir. Do you know him?"

"Of course, his name is Shi Ling, and he is considered a relatively well-known figure in Shihuang City."

Shi Jiu said.

"However, it's a bit of a waste for someone with his talent to stay in Stone Wasteland City."

"What, we can't enter the Stone Realm?"

"Not everyone can enter the Stone Realm."

Shi Jiu said slowly.

"Shi Ling once challenged someone to a duel and made a bet that if he lost, he would leave the Stone Realm."

"You lost?"

"Yes, and he was also confined to Stone Wasteland City by the other party's elders and was not allowed to go out."

Han Feng nodded.

"Speaking of which, it seems like the Stone Clan rarely goes out. I've hardly ever seen them outside."

"Hehe, you talk as if you've met many people from ancient families."

Shi Jiu smiled.

"But you're right, we Stone Clan don't really like cities. Wild forests are where Stone Clan people should hone their skills."

The two walked out of the fighting arena while talking.

"You won the first match, and you even defeated a Dou Zun."

Shi Jiu asked, "Any further ideas?"

"Tell me."

"The Gate to the Stone Realm".

Shi Jiu pointed in a direction.

"Many people in Stone Wasteland City want to enter the Stone Realm, but the Stone Clan will screen and test those who enter."

"The Gate of the Stone Realm is the first test."

Han Feng asked, "Can someone like me, an outsider, participate in the assessment?"

"Nobody said it's impossible, why don't we give it a try?"

Shi Jiu smiled.

Because few outsiders come to Stone Wasteland City, the Stone Realm has not promulgated any regulations restricting outsiders from taking the exams.

This could be considered a minor flaw.

Han Feng nodded.

"If we go to the Stone Realm, will there be even more powerful opponents there?"

"Of course, but although there are many powerful people inside, the Stone Realm is very large and not easy to find."

Shi Jiu said.

"It's a pity I can't go in, otherwise I could have shown you around."

He was just an ordinary patrolman in Stone Wasteland City and could not freely enter or leave the Stone Realm.

Each family has different rules, but Han Feng felt that the Spirit Realm wasn't so strictly regulated. As long as the descendants there applied, they could come out to play, and going back in was also very easy.

As they spoke, the two arrived at a wide stone-paved road.

It is midday, and stone warriors guard both sides of the main road, preventing passage.

Shi Jiu pointed to the location of the Stone Realm Gate in the distance and said, "It's not time to open yet. Come back this afternoon. I won't come to see you off then."

"Anyway, with your abilities, you should have no problem passing the assessment."

Han Feng said gratefully, "Thank you for guiding me, senior."

"Ah, it's my duty."

Shi Jiu waved his hand.

Han Feng's gaze swept over the stone clan warriors and found that they were all burly men with expressionless faces.

"These Stone Clan warriors are all quite powerful, and their main responsibility is to maintain the stability of the Stone Realm Gate."

Since there are usually few outsiders entering and leaving Stone Wasteland City, the guards do not need to patrol extensively; only a few patrol officers are required.

"Let's go. After we eat, we still need to go to the martial arts center to collect our rewards."

Shi Jiu smiled.

"Today's competition can be said to be the most exciting one in recent years."

"The reward will definitely be substantial!"

Han Feng wasn't particularly concerned about the reward Shi Jiu mentioned. He was quietly observing the layout of Stone Wasteland City and analyzing the distribution of people.

Generally speaking, in addition to their own self-created territories, each major family would have a city connected to the outside world for purposes of respite and inspection.

Stone City of the Stone Clan may have been neglected due to the lack of outsiders, which prevented it from fulfilling its functions of inspection and communication effectively.

If the Soul Clan were to come here in the future, conquering Stone Wasteland City would be a very easy task.

Of course, this oversight might not be considered a big deal by the Stone Clan.

Their own superior strength is the best defense.

If an enemy were to attack their door, they might be looking for something to do.

Shi Jiu was quite excited about the reward Han Feng was about to receive.

According to the rules, Han Feng was the one who led him into the city, and if the challenge was successful, he would also receive a share of the reward.

For a patrolman with ordinary cultivation level, this was an unexpected surprise.