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

With a single sword strike, billowing blood mist surged and poured down, like a crimson torrent bursting its banks.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and with a slight thought, a stream of light shot out from his storage ring, transforming into a dazzling armor that covered his body, allowing the sword light to slash down on him.

"laugh!"

This sword strike, enveloped in a thick mist of blood, possessed enough power to cleave rivers and sever mountains.

However, the blow that struck Lin Feng's shoulder only caused his body to sink slightly.

The surface of the Flowing Cloud Armor shimmered with light, layer by layer dissipating the immense force, and forcefully withstood the sword strike.

"Lin Feng, where did you get this Heavenly Rank Spirit Armor?"

Upon seeing this, a blood-red light shot out from Wang Long's eyes.

Lin Feng sneered: "You think only you, Wang Long, have such profound resources?"

"Hmph! So what if it's a Heavenly Rank Armor? It still can't withstand my power right now!"

Wang Long roared and gripped his longsword tightly with both hands, exerting sudden force.

A crimson sword beam swept across, leaving a shallow mark on the armor.

This is a genuine Heavenly Rank treasure armor, yet it appears so vulnerable at this moment.

This demonstrates just how powerful Wang Long, who is at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, is!

"Senior Brother Wang is awesome!"

"Senior Brother Wang's sword strike was so powerful it even damaged a Heaven-Rank treasure armor; it's truly earth-shattering!"

Seeing this, his followers cheered and shouted encouragement for Wang Long.

On the other hand, Zi Yun and Elder Zhu felt a sudden sinking feeling in their hearts.

The other disciples were also trembling with fear, terrified by the imposing aura Wang Long displayed.

Many of the more timid disciples trembled uncontrollably, feeling that Wang Long on the battle platform resembled a bloodthirsty tiger descending from the mountain to devour people.

"cut!"

Just then, Wang Long, wielding a long sword, charged at them once again.

With a single sword strike, blood surged like a tidal wave!

"when!"

The spirit sword struck the Flowing Cloud Armor, producing a deafening roar.

Another bloodstain appeared on Lin Feng's shoulder, and he was knocked back more than ten feet before he could finally regain his footing.

He glanced at the two bloody marks on his shoulder, his eyes turning slightly cold.

This was the first time he had been injured since he repaired his dantian and completed the "Chaos Heavenly Scripture".

"If the armor hadn't absorbed most of the force, Wang Long would have been able to sever my arm with just this one sword strike."

Lin Feng swayed slightly, then flipped his hand and took out a spirit fruit from his storage ring.

The spirit fruit was entirely crimson, with a glossy, translucent skin and an interior that seemed to be flowing with molten lava; it was indeed a wood spirit fruit.

"Wood Spirit Fruit?!"

"Hiss... The Wood Spirit Fruit can heal both internal and external injuries, and its medicinal effect is several times stronger than ordinary pills. Lin Feng actually possesses such a rare item?"

"Lin Feng is indeed lucky; he even managed to find such a rare and precious treasure!"

Everyone naturally recognized the renowned Wood Spirit Fruit, and their eyes revealed envy.

Lin Feng swallowed the Wood Spirit Fruit in just a few bites right in front of Wang Long, and the two bloody welts on his shoulder healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He grinned, a bright smile on his face, and asked playfully, "Senior Brother Wang, do you recognize this fruit?"

"asshole!"

Wang Long was so angry that his vision blurred.

The Wood Spirit Fruit was rightfully his, and it was bad enough that Lin Feng had stolen it so despicably, but this brat dared to openly consume it right in front of him.

They didn't take him seriously at all.

"I want you dead!"

With a roar, Wang Long's eyes flashed crimson, and he transformed into a streak of blood-red light, charging towards Lin Feng once more.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

On the battle platform, two figures clashed and collided repeatedly, each impact producing a deafening roar.

As the fight progressed, the enormous battle arena became too small for the two fighters to continue their battle.

Lin Feng and Wang Long leaped off the battle platform and began fighting and entangled in the plaza, their battle affecting the entire inner plaza.

"That's terrifying!"

Countless inner disciples paled and hastily retreated.

With this level of intensity, how could it possibly be considered a contest between inner disciples?

Even if the top ten masters of the inner sect got close, they wouldn't last more than a few moves before being cut into pieces.

"Lin Feng truly lives up to his reputation as a Chaos Body. He was able to fight Wang Long, who was at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, to such an extent with only the second level of Foundation Establishment cultivation. Since the founding of our Qingyun Sect, we have never produced such a prodigy." An elder stroked his beard and sighed.

Another elder, with a profound gaze, slowly said, "But Lin Feng is clearly no match for Wang Long. He was suppressed throughout and had almost no power to fight back."

The disciples may not be able to see the situation clearly, but as the sect elders, how could they not understand it?

Although Lin Feng possessed the Chaos Body and was protected by the Flowing Cloud Armor, maximizing his defense, Wang Long's strength was simply too terrifying.

After taking the Berserk Pill, he was surrounded by crimson smoke, his blood and qi were boiling to the extreme, and his spiritual sword was flying in his hand, suppressing Lin Feng tightly.

Even the Flowing Cloud Armor could not withstand it, and was slashed with sword marks one after another.

But Lin Feng's personality is also ruthless enough.

"laugh!"

He took Wang Long's sword strike head-on, his body swayed, but he didn't even utter a groan. He then threw a punch in the backhand, which slammed into Wang Long's chest, causing his blood to surge and him to stagger back three steps before regaining his balance.

Lin Feng's eyes were icy cold. He flipped his hand and took out two Wood Spirit Fruits, swallowing them. The bloody sword wounds on his body instantly healed, and even the fractured bones were healed in an instant.

"Damn it, where did you get so many Wood Spirit Fruits?"

Wang Long was both shocked and furious.

After consuming the Berserk Pill, he completely overwhelmed Lin Feng in terms of cultivation, strength, and spiritual power.

Lin Feng had swallowed more than a dozen Wood Spirit Fruits, and even with his severe injuries, he could recover quickly.

But he clearly remembered that there were only seven or eight Wood Spirit Fruits on that fruit tree.

How exactly did Lin Feng manage to do that?

"Thanks to Senior Brother Wang, I was able to obtain these Wood Spirit Fruits, but compared to what you did to me back then, these are just a little interest."

Lin Feng's gaze was cold and piercing, showing no fear whatsoever.

Although he was no match for Wang Long, the Chaos Body was one of the Ten Great Sacred Bodies, and it was impossible for Wang Long to kill him instantly.

Meanwhile, the Wood Spirit Fruit Tree inside his small tower had already borne twenty or thirty fruits, enough to sustain him in this war of attrition.

As long as he can hold out until the effects of the Berserk Pill wear off, Wang Long will be like a fish on a chopping board, completely at his mercy!

"I don't believe you can produce any more Wood Spirit Fruits!"

Wang Long, filled with boundless fighting spirit, roared and swung his blood-stained spirit sword, slashing towards Lin Feng through the air.

Holding a Heavenly Rank Spiritual Sword and employing Heavenly Rank Sword Techniques, coupled with his Foundation Establishment Level 7 cultivation, he unleashed a single sword strike that caused even the surrounding space to tremble slightly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

On the vast square, Lin Feng and Wang Long clashed again, both fighting head-on, resulting in an extremely fierce battle.

Only Lin Feng could hold on; if Zhou Tiangu were here, he would have been cut in two by Wang Long's sword long ago.

Half an incense stick later.

Lin Feng took a solid blow to the back of the sword, tearing his skin and exposing the bone. However, he retaliated by punching Wang Long in the chest, shattering seven or eight of his ribs.

After an incense stick has burned.

Lin Feng withstood the sword light, letting the blade pierce a bloody hole in his abdomen, and then struck out with a palm, shattering half of Wang Long's shoulder.

Half an hour later.

Wang Long appeared to be insane, transforming into a blood-red hurricane that spun rapidly around Lin Feng, his spiritual sword unleashing a torrent of light like a violent storm.

"Open it!"

Lin Feng let out a loud shout, his body suddenly trembled, and he forcefully sent Wang Long flying.

"Pat! Pat!"

Drops of blood dripped down Lin Feng's body. He stood there, already covered in blood.