Chapter 28: Yun Feng Displays His Authority

  Tightly holding Yun Feng's hand, Lu Yun looked at the opponent on the sidelines. At first glance, Lu Yun felt that this person was not simple, and Yun Feng thought of winning over him, probably having to fight with all his might to have a glimmer of hope. Gently, Lu Yun said: "Yun Feng, don't put pressure on yourself for the first time. Remember to relax, adjust your mentality to the best state, so you can play out your full strength. When competing in martial arts, remember one thing, can't underestimate the opponent, otherwise you may fall into the other's trap. I don't want to say much, because I believe you will definitely win, and I'm still waiting for you to go with me to compete for that Dry Sky Bag?" A light smile appeared on Lu Yun's beautiful jade face. At this moment, he even started joking with Yun Feng.

  Lin Yunfeng looked at Lu Yun, his eyes revealing a sincere friendship, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will work hard to accompany you all the way. Believe me, I will definitely win." Their eyes met, and both of their hearts rose with an unspeakable emotion. With hands tightly clasped together, Lu Yun said softly: "I believe in you, you will definitely win. Now, take a good look around here, I'll retreat first. Your opponent has arrived, it seems the time has come, be careful." After finishing speaking, Lu Yun turned around and retreated step by step.

  Looking at Lu Yun's back, Lin Yunfeng said softly: "Thank you, Lu Yun." Without many words, just five words, enough to express his inner feelings and true emotions. Turning around, looking carefully at his opponent, Lin Yunfeng opened his mouth and said: "Yi Garden Lin Yunfeng, please teach me!"

  Yunfeng's opponent was a young man in green, about twenty-eight or nine years old, with a fairly handsome appearance. At this time, he was sizing up Lin Yunfeng, and when Lin Yunfeng opened his mouth, he also spoke: "Tianjian Institute Mu Hua, please prepare." After finishing speaking, the long sword on Mu Hua's back automatically flew out, spinning around his head without stopping. All around, countless Tianjian disciples were loudly shouting Mu Hua's name, cheering him on.

  Lin Yunfeng gazed at the long sword on Muhua's head, its blue light flowing, clearly extraordinary. Taking a light breath, Yunfeng calmed his emotions, and the Zhan Feng Xian Sword on his back emitted a silver glow, shooting out and spinning rapidly in mid-air before slowly descending onto Yunfeng's head. For a moment, both men stared at each other, carefully searching for an opening. Meanwhile, outside the arena, the six people from Yi Garden watched Yunfeng intently, cheering him on in their hearts. On the other side, Liu Xinghun from Tianjian Academy also gazed at Muhua, his emotions likely similar.

  "Be careful, I'm making my move, watch the sword." As soon as Mu Hua finished speaking, a long sword with a green glow appeared in front of Yun Feng. The speed and power were so great that it startled Yun Feng. Yun Feng shouted: "I'm also making my move, be careful!" Yun Feng's toes tapped the ground, and his body suddenly began to spin rapidly. With each rotation, Yun Feng's Slashing Wind Sword swung out nine times, forming a fan-shaped sword curtain with nine silver lights, like waves, layer upon layer, rushing towards Mu Hua.

  Mù Huá let out a cold laugh, his right hand wielding the long sword "Wind and Clouds Gather". The air around him began to converge on Mù Huá, quickly forming a tornado. With a flick of his wrist, it shot straight at Yún Fēng.

  The fan-shaped sword aura met the tornado, instantly disappearing into nothingness. However, the ground around them was scraped away by about a foot.

  Mù Huá's body began to move rapidly, countless afterimages and illusions surrounding Yún Fēng in a dizzying dance, making it impossible to tell who was real and who was fake. As Mù Huá's movements grew faster, from outside the arena, Yún Fēng's shadow could no longer be seen, engulfed by the blue-green glow.

  Mù Huá's speed increased further, his body a blur as he weaved in and out of the illusions, making it impossible to track him. The air around him rippled with each movement, creating small whirlwinds that lifted dust and debris into the air.

  A sword hummed, like a crane crying and dragon wailing, instantly spreading throughout the arena. Only to see a silver sword tip shooting straight into the air, over ten zhang long, suddenly slashing down fiercely. The momentum was shocking to the extreme, making the six people from Yi Garden extremely joyful, while the disciples of Tianjian Institute were shocked and cried out loudly. Just as the sword tip slashed down, the wooden flower that had been rotating non-stop around it suddenly stopped, a green sword aura appeared against the wind, instantly reaching several zhang in length, and fiercely clashed with Yun Feng's powerful sword.

  The light flickered uncertainly, and after a loud crash, two figures suddenly shot out in opposite directions. The ground was filled with flying dust, and a large pit suddenly appeared in the middle of the scene. In mid-air, Lin Yunfeng's body was flashing with cyan light, his Wind Slashing Sword tightly grasped in his hand, his face sternly looking at Mu Hua. On the other side, Mu Hua was surrounded by a layer of purple true energy, her face filled with surprise as she stared at Lin Yunfeng. Everyone on the ground was tensely watching the two figures in mid-air, analyzing the outcome of their battle in their minds.

  Muhua sneered, "Good cultivation, truly worthy of being an outstanding talent in Yiyuan Garden. Now, let's have a good comparison and see whose ultimate skill is more powerful." As soon as he finished speaking, Muhua's figure suddenly appeared above Yunfeng's head, with ninety-nine sword lights, like a green rain from the sky, instantly enveloping Yunfeng within them.

  Yun Feng's eyes changed greatly, his body rapidly flashing, the long sword in his hand reversing and rising, colliding with the sword rain in the sky at high speed. Every time they collided, Yun Feng's body was pressed down a bit. As the clear and crisp sound of the sword hitting came, Yun Feng was forced to keep falling, and soon he landed on the ground. Looking up at Mu Hua spinning in mid-air, all he saw was a cyan-purple light, charging towards him with full force, Yun Feng's face changed involuntarily. Letting out a loud roar, Yun Feng's body forcibly reversed direction, a silver light bursting out suddenly, once again fiercely resisting Mu Hua's attack.

  The aftermath of the second hard collision, a powerful gust of air formed by the strong energy, instantly blasted out six deep pits several feet in diameter around the ground. Yun Feng's body stumbled, and he was thrown back by the lightning-fast force, landing three zhang away. Only to see Yun Feng's clothes were all torn apart by the strong gust of air, his hair disheveled, his face pale, with bloodstains at the corner of his mouth. Mu Hua stood quietly in mid-air, coldly snorting: "The speed of dodging is quite fast, really not bad." The sarcastic tone made the six people from Yi Yuan outside change their faces greatly.

  Yun Feng's eyes shot out a beam of angry light, and with a loud roar, his body suddenly shot straight at Mu Hua. In mid-air, Yun Feng unleashed the ultimate technique of Yi Yuan, the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique. Countless sword energies crisscrossed, forming a dense heavenly net in mid-air, which instantly enveloped Mu Hua. Yun Feng's anger had reached its peak, and he no longer cared about anything else, using all his strength to unleash the sword technique, determined to defeat his opponent.

  Muhua's sword flashed once, and the long sword in his hand spun and flew away, forming a protective layer of countless sword lights around him to defend against Yunfeng's attack. Immediately afterwards, Muhua's body flashed, and he suddenly disappeared from Yunfeng's encirclement, appearing behind Yunfeng. This move made the disciples of Tiānjiàn Institute cheer in unison, while Lù Yún and others from Yì Yuán were shocked and stood up. It seemed that Lù Yún and others had not expected that the disciples of Tiānjiàn Institute would still have such a mysterious and unpredictable body-shifting technique.

  When Yun Feng sensed something was off behind him, he already understood that Mu Hua knew the technique of instant teleportation. This made it even more difficult to deal with him. Yun Feng's eyes turned cold, and his mouth suddenly chanted: "Qian Kun Wu Ji, Yin Yang Jie Fa, Hidden!" Just as Mu Hua's sword was about to strike him, he suddenly vanished into thin air.

  Mu Hua's eyes widened in shock, unable to believe that Lin Yunfeng also possessed the Heaven Sword Institute's unique instant teleportation technique. It was truly unbelievable. His body quickly spun around in a circle, and Mu Hua's face suddenly changed color as he realized that there was no sign of Lin Yunfeng anywhere nearby. At this moment, not just him, but everyone from the Heaven Sword Institute had their faces change color. Liu Xinghun's eyes flashed with a hint of curiosity, and his gaze shifted to the faces of the six people from Yi Garden. Among them, except for Zhang Aoxue and Lu Yun, the others all had thoughtful expressions on their faces, clearly also shocked by Lin Yunfeng's move.

  A flash of silver light suddenly appeared behind Mu Hua, and Yun Feng's body burst out, with the Wind Slashing Sword sandwiched between the extremely strong silver light. In an instant, it enveloped Mu Hua. Mu Hua was both shocked and angry, his whole body surging with a powerful purple glow. His long sword moved at its fastest speed, and with a reverse grip, he slashed out a sword shadow to meet Yun Feng's powerful attack. The silver light was dazzling, and Yun Feng's strong offensive instantly broke through Mu Hua's defense, heavily striking his body. All around, the shouts of surprise and curses from countless disciples of the Tianjian Academy suddenly rang out.

  Muhua let out a few miserable hums, his body flashing by in mid-air and instantly disappearing as he once again used Instantaneous Movement to dodge Yun Feng's attack. In mid-air, Yun Feng looked at Muhua with a cold smile, saying: "Your speed isn't slow either, we're evenly matched."

  Muhua's clothes were torn and tattered, with a few streaks of blood on his chest. His hair was disheveled as he glared fiercely at Yunfeng in mid-air. With a loud shout, Muhua exclaimed, "Don't be so smug, try my Linchen Jue!" Muhua's body shot straight up into the air, standing still at the same height as Yunfeng. Suddenly, Muhua's right hand grasped his long sword, and a shocking dragon cry instantly spread throughout the land. Immediately, countless sword lights gathered on top of his head, merging thousands of sword energies into one, forming a purple sword aura that stood still on Muhua's head. With Muhua's loud roar, the tens of feet long powerful sword aura suddenly aimed at Yunfeng and chopped down.

  Just as Mù Huá was casting the first move of Tiān Jiàn's nine techniques, Lín Chén Jue, Yún Fēng also began to cast the demon-slaying sword technique of Yì Yuán. Silver light burst forth, and with his fastest speed, Yún Fēng swung out 196 swords in the blink of an eye. These 196 swords slowly overlapped, merged, and finally formed a dazzling cyan sword aura on his head. With a loud roar, Yún Fēng unleashed the full force of his sword aura, colliding fiercely with Mù Huá's purple sword aura.

  On the ground, everyone watched the two people in the competition with tension. At this time, seeing the two people fighting again, both sides were very heavy-hearted. Xuan Yu Zhenren sighed and said: "This battle Yun Feng has won, but the next one will be difficult to pass." Everyone was silent, understanding what he meant. Lu Yun looked at Yun Feng and whispered in his heart: "Yun Feng, come on, I'll always support you. Do your best, cherish it forever."

  Blinding light, two powerful sword auras, instantly emit dazzling rays. After the intense light, there is a deafening roar. In mid-air, both of them shot out several zhang, quickly stabilizing their bodies. Coldly staring at each other, neither of them said anything, launching another attack. During this period, they exchanged blows countless times, fighting fiercely and suffering severe internal injuries. The crowd on the ground was shocked by the two's unyielding will, the surroundings fell silent, no one dared to speak, quietly watching this rare high-level duel.

  Muhua couldn't remember how many times he had clashed with Yunfeng, but every time the gap between them was small, and they took turns winning and losing. Looking at Yunfeng not far away, Muhua shouted loudly: "Now, you can take my strongest move! Be careful, Chuantian Jue!" As soon as the words fell, Muhua's body suddenly spun rapidly without warning. Only to see him holding a sword with both hands, the sword tip pointing directly at Yunfeng. The airflow around him slowly formed a purple vortex with green light in mid-air as he spun rapidly. The airflow continued to gather, and the purple glow became more intense. At this moment, Muhua's entire body disappeared into the purple glow.

  Yun Feng's face turned grave, knowing it was the most critical moment. He slowly made a strange hand seal in front of his chest, muttering to himself. As time passed, Yun Feng's body emitted a mysterious blue-green glow, and countless spiritual energies began to converge on him. The air around him started to fluctuate, causing the ground to tremble slightly. Suspended in mid-air, Yun Feng was enveloped in a green aura, as the true yuan around him transformed into countless talismans and spells that swirled around him ceaselessly. Those colorful talismans and seals layered on top of each other, forming an Yin-Yang Bagua diagram above Yun Feng's head that rotated continuously. Each rotation of the Yin-Yang Bagua would automatically shoot out two beams of red and green light, shrouded in mystery and eeriness.

  On the ground, everyone held their breath at this moment, staring nervously at the two in mid-air. Xuan Yu Zhenren looked at Yun Feng in mid-air and said softly, "No matter what the outcome is, Yun Feng is good enough. He can cultivate one of the four great secret techniques of our sect, 'Yi Tian Shen Hun Jue', to such an extent in such a short period of time, which is rare in the world."

  Lu Yun looked at Yun Feng and said softly: "This time, Yun Feng will definitely win, I believe in him!" Everyone else was looking at Lu Yun, with the same trust in their eyes.

  The sky, at this time the sun was high in the air, and the sun seemed to have opened its eyes wide, watching this rare match. In mid-air, Mu Hua's hidden body suddenly appeared clearly. He saw that he held a sword in both hands, his eyes coldly glanced at Yun Feng, and his body suddenly shot straight at Yun Feng. In mid-air, Mu Hua's shadow turned into a purple light, merging with the strong air flow around him to form a long purple dragon, which opened its mouth wide and rushed towards Yun Feng, trying to swallow him.

  Yun Feng's eyes burst with divine light, his hands clasped together on his chest, and he suddenly pushed out towards Mu Hua. On top of his head, the Yin-Yang Bagua that had been rotating all along instantly appeared above Mu Hua's head, spinning at high speed. Below the Yin-Yang Bagua, two beams of red and green light formed two extremely sharp swords, carrying the power to shatter souls and split spirits, and in an instant they shot straight onto Mu Hua's purple dragon body.

  At the same moment, a purple dragon instantly engulfed Yun Feng. In mid-air, only a rapidly rotating Yin-Yang Bagua was seen, shooting out two beams of green and red light that constantly shattered the purple dragon's body. The purple dragon quickly moved its position to avoid the attack of the Yin-Yang Bagua. Unfortunately, wherever it went, the Yin-Yang Bagua automatically tracked it, firmly locking onto it. In the purple glow, a faint blue-green light flickered from time to time, and countless talismans pierced through the purple dragon's body, dispersing outward.

  Everyone on the ground was attracted by this magical scene. Looking at the magical scene, everyone was guessing what would happen next. As time passed, the scene in mid-air changed again. The purple dragon suddenly chose to counterattack after being unable to shake off the attack of the Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams. A long dragon roar pierced the sky, and the purple dragon rushed towards the Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams on its head. For a moment, the three colors of green, red, and purple light flourished in mid-air, and the colorful lights gathered together, exceptionally beautiful. However, after a loud noise, all the light disappeared. In mid-air, only two figures were seen falling down, who were Mu Hua and Lin Yunfeng.

  Two people landed at the same time, and after landing, they both stumbled and swayed violently. Mu Hua's face was deathly pale, her clothes were torn to shreds, her long hair was disheveled and covered in blood, making her look extremely disheveled. Her body struggled to maintain its balance, but after a while of strenuous effort, Mu Hua finally couldn't stand up anymore, and fell to the ground amidst the shocked cries of the countless disciples of Tianjian Academy.

  Lin Yunfeng's body was shaking violently, his face pale and disheveled, on the verge of collapse. He glanced at Mu Hua across from him, who was struggling to maintain his balance, and a fierce determination rose up in Lin Yunfeng's heart. At this point, neither of them could move their hands, but whoever could stand firm the longest would be the ultimate victor. Lin Yunfeng took a deep breath, and a burst of blue light flashed across his body as he suddenly levitated three feet into the air, standing suspended in mid-air. On top of his head, the Zhan Feng sword was slowly rotating, its speed extremely slow, clearly indicating that Lin Yunfeng had reached the point of true energy exhaustion. Yet despite this, Lin Yunfeng continued to stand firm, supporting himself with a fierce determination.

  Looking around at the people, Yun Feng's gaze stayed on Lu Yun's face, their eyes met, and a sincere friendship was conveyed in each other's eyes. Yun Feng looked at Xuan Yu Zhen Ren and others, and saw joy in their eyes, at this moment, Yun Feng knew that this time, he had not disgraced Yi Yuan after all.

  The six people in the Easy Garden cheered, and Lu Yun was the first to appear beside Yun Feng. Lu Yun looked at him with concern, a green light flashed on his right hand, and a dark blue true yuan ball appeared in Lu Yun's hand. Lu Yun gently pressed his right hand on Yun Feng's head, and suddenly Yun Feng's whole body glowed brightly, recovering a lot instantly. The arriving Xuan Yu True Person looked at Lu Yun, with a hint of approval in her eyes. While Zi Yang True Person changed color slightly, saying: "Lu Yun, you still have a match this afternoon, it's not suitable to consume true yuan, let me do it instead." After that, she took away Yun Feng.

  Looking at Yun Feng, Zhang Ao Xue said softly: "Yun Feng, you won, you brought honor to Yi Garden." Li Hong Fei's eyes showed a hint of sincerity, and he said softly: "Well done, worthy of being my junior brother, keep working hard, we will make Yi Garden prosperous together."

  Yun Feng looked at everyone, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes, and solemnly said: "Thank you everyone, I will work hard, we will work together to make Yi Garden shine. This time, let everyone know that our Yi Garden is also extraordinary." After finishing speaking, a firm expression appeared in his gaze.

  Xuan Yu Zhenren looked at Yun Feng and said softly, "When you go back, rest well and focus on recovering your true yuan. Tomorrow's competition will be even more intense." He paused, then continued, "You did very well this time. I believe that if your master were here, he would also be delighted with you." Jing Yue Dashi and Zi Yang Zhenren both smiled at him, their eyes filled with approval.

  On the other hand, the people of Tianjian Academy all had gloomy faces and looked at Lin Yunfeng with ill intentions. Liu Xinghun's face was slightly cold, he glanced at Xuan Yu Zhenren and said in a low voice: "This time, Lin Yunfeng won the Easy Garden competition. Congratulations to Brother Xuan Yu for having such an excellent disciple."

  Xuan Yu Zhen Ren smiled lightly and said, "Liu Dao You is overpraising me. This time Yun Feng was just lucky, it's not worth mentioning. Now the sky is getting late, we'll take our leave. I still need to go back and help Yun Feng with his injuries so he can handle tomorrow's match, so we won't stay any longer." After finishing speaking, he led the other six people away together.

  Liu Xinghun gazed at the back of Xuanyu Zhenren, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, and he let out a low hum before turning to lead Mu Hua back into the cave.