Spirit Through the Heavens

After Lu Feng shouted, he took the lead and rushed out.    

"Good!"    

Facing Lu Feng's attack, Shen Lang also shouted, and then quickly rushed forward with his double mace.    

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"    

When the sound of metal rang out, sparks flew out from the ring.    

"How interesting!"    

Seeing the two people who refused to give in on each other, the people below the ring couldn't help but exclaim.    

From the beginning of the exchange, the two people's strengths were not evenly matched. Seeing the two people continuously changing their moves, many people revealed looks of envy.    

To be able to fight so agilely, it was obvious that they had accumulated a lot of combat experience. And to accumulate such experience, they had clearly encountered danger many times before.    

"Alright!"    

Sensing the collision between strength and strength, Lu Feng suddenly felt every cell in his body become active. At the same time, the fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger.    

The competition had just begun anyway. The Spiritual Energy and Ethereal Power in his body were enough to support him for a little longer.    

It was not easy for a person to meet an opponent with similar strength. Therefore, he naturally had to cherish this opportunity.    

Just like this, as time passed by, no one used the Psionic Skill. They were purely relying on their moves to defeat their opponent.    

However, whether it was Lu Feng or Shen Lang, both of them had rich combat experience, and neither of them gave in to the other.    

"Why didn't the two of them use the Psionic Skill? How long can they fight with it? I'm so anxious!"    

"Why are you in such a hurry? I can't wait for them to fight longer. Look at this move and stance. If I can learn a little bit of it, my strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!"    

"That's right. Since they can become the opponent's sparring partner, they naturally don't want the competition to end so quickly. If you don't understand, then don't worry about it here!"    

... ""    

As the sounds of discussion rose, the battle on the arena also became more and more intense.    

However, no matter how intense the battle was, no one would use the Psionic Skill. The battle between them was only a competition of skills and strength.    

"Damn! If this continues, Lu Feng will definitely be at a disadvantage. Once his Spiritual Energy fails, Shen Lang will definitely be able to win this match!" Wang Kai looked at the two people sparring on the arena. He was a little worried for Lu Feng.    

Lu Feng could not fight a protracted battle, so if he delayed it for too long, it would be more unfavorable for him.    

Lin Xuan and Ji Bing began to worry about this situation. They did not know what Lu Feng was thinking.    

"Clang!"    

When another deafening sound of metal rang out, two figures finally retreated to the two sides of the arena.    

"Shen Lang, I never thought that your actual combat would be so formidable. I really admire you!" Lu Feng said in surprise.    

"Lu Feng, you are the one who is powerful in actual combat. I almost got hit by you several times before this!" Shen Lang was also shocked by Lu Feng's actual combat.    

Before this, Shen Lang had always thought that he was the most talented person. No matter if it was combat skills or anything else, he could easily defeat Spiritual Talisman Master.    

But now, the strength that Lu Feng had displayed was just too powerful, especially when there was still a whole level of difference between the two of them.    

If it was someone else, the gap between Middle Period of Core Condensation Stage and Middle Period of Spirit Gathering Stage would be huge.    

However, the gap between Shen Lang and Lu Feng was only about the same. Shen Lang didn't know what the opponent was relying on to bring such a huge gap between them.    

When he was still in the Middle Period of Spirit Gathering Stage, although he was able to jump levels to challenge someone, he could at most defeat a Later Period of Spirit Gathering Stage and fight a Peak Spirit Gathering Stage to a draw.    

This was the first time Shen Lang had encountered someone like Lu Feng who could defeat a late stage Core Formation cultivator.    

Especially after personally experiencing Lu Feng's strength, he understood that Lu Feng must have experienced unimaginable pain to reach this stage.    

This was because Shen Lang was very clear that strength wasn't something that could be obtained easily. One had to put in great effort in order to obtain as much strength as one wanted.    

Lu Feng's strength had exceeded his cultivation base by so much. It was obvious that the effort he had put in was beyond his imagination.    

At this moment, Shen Lang began to admire Lu Feng.    

"Lu Feng, I'm going to use the Psionic Skill now. You have to be careful!" Shen Lang reminded him. Immediately, the double-edged sword in his hand emitted some white light.    

"Brilliant Day!"    

Under Shen Lang's shout, two dazzling white lights shot out from the double-edged sword in his hand.    

These white lights gathered in front of the double mace and gradually formed two white light balls.    

Looking at these two light balls, Lu Feng almost couldn't open his eyes.    

"So dazzling, what is this thing!"    

"I'm not sure. This seems to be the first time the opponent used this move. If he can't even open his eyes, how can he fight?"    

"That's right. I never thought that this Shen Lang would be so powerful. He is truly a dark horse that lives up to his name!"    

"Compared to him, Lu Feng's horse is even darker!"    

... ""    

When Lu Feng was unable to open his eyes due to the two white balls of light, Shen Lang moved.    

"Swoosh!"    

After the sound of wind breaking, Shen Lang held the mace in his hands and stabbed towards Lu Feng's chest with the two white balls of light.    

"Buzz! Buzz!"    

Sensing danger approaching, Lu Feng quickly moved to the side. In the next second, he saw two mace piercing towards him from both sides.    

"You won't be able to dodge it!"    

Seeing Lu Feng dodge his first attack, Shen Lang laughed lightly. Then he put his hands together and prepared to attack Lu Feng from both sides.    

"Boom!"    

However, at this moment, a muffled sound was heard. After that, Shen Lang quickly retreated dozens of steps.    

It turned out that when Lu Feng dodged Shen Lang's attack, his hands were on both sides of Lu Feng's body. At this time, his chest was defenseless. Lu Feng held the Ruyi Devil Subduing Staff in his hand and stabbed him in the chest.    

Fortunately, Lu Feng was holding a stick. If it was a knife or a sword, Shen Lang's body would have been pierced through.    

But even so, Lu Feng's stab was not light. At this time, Shen Lang felt that his internal organs were about to be shaken away.    

Because Shen Lang was injured, the white light ball on his double mace quickly disappeared. Without the white light, Lu Feng could naturally open his eyes.    

"I have benefited a lot from fighting you, but even so, I won't be lenient to you!" Lu Feng lightly shouted. Then, he crossed the Ruyi Devil Subduing Staff in his hand and grabbed it with his other hand.    

"Anatman Stick Arts, sweep away everything!"    

Lu Feng rushed in front of Shen Lang with a big stride. After that, the Ruyi Devil Subduing Staff in his hand smashed towards Shen Lang's stomach with great force.    

If this stick hit, Shen Lang would certainly not have the strength to stand up again.    

"Clang!"    

However, at this critical moment, Shen Lang crossed his double-mace and blocked Lu Feng's attack like a pair of scissors.    

However, Lu Feng's strike was very powerful, so even if he used his double mace to block the attack, the powerful force still made him quickly retreat.    

The entire arena was only so big, so when Shen Lang hurriedly retreated, the edge of the arena was getting closer and closer to him.    

" Hmph!"    

Knowing that he was about to fall off the arena, Shen Lang let out a light snort. Then, he stomped on the ground with both feet and flew into the sky. In order to reduce the strength of his body, he even somersaulted several times in the air.    

When Shen Lang landed on the stage again, half of his leg was already in the air. In other words, he almost fell off the stage.    

"That was close!"    

Shen Lang thought in his heart, then he quickly took two steps to get into the ring.    

"That's right!"    

Lu Feng nodded when he saw that Shen Lang was able to survive the attack.    

"Unfettered Sky Chasing Step!"    

But in the next second, Lu Feng used the Unfettered Sky Chasing Step, and his figure instantly disappeared from where he stood.    

"Come!"    

Seeing Lu Feng rushing towards him with lightning speed, Shen Lang wasn't a pushover. He shouted and rushed forward to meet Lu Feng.    

"Three Thousand Feet Wave!"    

"Three Thousand Feet Wave!"    

"Dual mace roar!"    

When Shen Lang unleashed the Psionic Skill again and again, Lu Feng once again fell into a passive state. Of course, it wasn't that he couldn't defeat Shen Lang, but that he was observing the weakness of his opponent.    

Shen Lang was not an ordinary expert. His talent was outstanding, so every move and style of his was interconnected. There were almost no weaknesses that could be traced.    

However, there were no perfect moves in this world, especially since Shen Lang's moves were not invented by him, so there must be some flaws in them.    

If he wanted to defeat Shen Lang, he had to find his weakness and then quickly attack to win.    

Knowing this, Lu Feng began to change from attack to defense. This way, the consumption of the Spiritual Energy would be lesser, and he would also be able to preserve his strength.    

However, as time passed by, Lu Feng's Spiritual Energy began to run out of energy. Especially the Ethereal Power, there was only a little bit left.    

One had to know that the reason Lu Feng could fight a Middle Period of Core Condensation Stage warrior was mostly because of the Ethereal Power. Without the Ethereal Power, he would at most be invincible in the Spirit Gathering Stage. There was no way he could defeat an Early Period of Core Condensation Stage warrior.    

Therefore, since the Ethereal Power was in a hurry, Lu Feng had to end this battle as soon as possible.    

"Staff Shake!"    

Because the situation was urgent, Lu Feng had no good ideas. Hence, he could only use his quick-witted mind to use the Quake Profound Meaning that he had just learned.    

"Thump, thump, thump!"    

Although Lu Feng had just learned how to use the rod, the effect was not any weaker than Zhou Xuan's. Therefore, after offsetting some of the force, Shen Lang immediately retreated.    

Due to the sudden occurrence of the incident, Shen Lang never thought that Lu Feng would also know this move.    

"Indestructible Golden Hand!"    

Before Shen Lang could recover from his shock, Lu Feng gave up on the Ruyi Devil Subduing Staff and slammed his golden palm towards his opponent's chest.    

Looking at the golden palm that was approaching him, Shen Lang's eyes revealed some despair. He knew that he had lost at this moment.    

However, just as Shen Lang closed his eyes and waited for the palm to arrive, Lu Feng suddenly stopped. His golden palm stopped right in front of his opponent's chest.    

After all, this was a match of Friendly Race. Plus, Lu Feng had a good impression of Shen Lang. So naturally, he wouldn't injure his opponent severely.