Everyone had heard about Feng Zhilin's training in these two aspects. Ever since the Sky Splitter Blade, which was ten times more terrifying than normal wind blades, appeared, the wild wind in her right hand gradually condensed into a five-meter-tall man. This man was tall and strong, and only had a little of a human shape, but more like a wild beast. His entire body was made up of sharp green wind blades, and his body was in an incorporeal state. Furthermore, he was completely independent and could fight freely. At this moment, he was like a real person. He let out a tiger-like roar, and his body turned into thousands of green blades. Then, he madly rushed towards Long Chen. He instantly condensed into a human shape beside Long Chen, and punched towards Long Chen.
Xiantian Dao was much more mystical than normal battle techniques. For example, the Splitter could fuse with the comprehension of the Laceration Dao. This clone was also a Xiantian Dao called 'Wind Slave'. With Feng Zhilin's current comprehension, she could only condense one 'Wind Slave'. Legend has it that when the comprehension of the Doppelganger Dao reached a high level, summoning billions of Wind Slaves wouldn't be a problem.
The Heaven Splitter and Wind Slave combined to form Feng Zhilin's unparalleled battle power. The battle was completely reversed at this moment. Feng Zhilin was incomparably excited. With the Heaven Splitter in hand and Wind Slave's support, she started to fight Long Chen in close combat.
Long Chen was originally full of respect for the Heavenly Dao.
Now that he saw Feng Zhilin, who had some understanding of the Heavenly Dao, attack, he was even more respectful.
The Heavenly Dao was endless. Just the Wind Dao had countless branches. The Wind Dao would have as many branches as the attributes of the wind. Berserk, Laceration, Elegant, Clone, Roar …
These were all the attributes of the wind.
To learn all of the Wind Dao and comprehend it to perfection would probably exhaust Feng Zhilin's entire life. After all, the Wind Dao was a type of Dao.
For example, the Chaotic Dao was a small Dao. One could learn it quickly, but if one couldn't master it in the future, there would be a limit.
Long Chen's Slaughter Dao was the greatest Dao. It was the most ordinary Dao, but it had countless branches. The Slaughter Dao was just a branch of the Battle Dao. As for the Time Dao, it was a supreme Dao that was extremely rare.
No matter what kind of Dao it was, as long as one cultivated it to the highest level, one would be able to become a God.
While sighing at the terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao, Long Chen did not stay idle. The Heavenly Dao was terrifying, but Feng Zhilin's comprehension was only at the level of an ordinary second stage Nirvana Tribulation, and her physical body and Nirvana Power were inferior to him.
"You want to compete in close combat with me?"
Long Chen's dual sword technique was getting better and better. His speed was terrifying, and he could easily dodge Feng Zhilin's Skysplitter.
"Can't I?" Feng Zhilin was excited. Her eyes were sparkling, full of charm.
She closed in on him. Her slender figure fluttered in the wind. It was so mesmerizing.
At this moment, countless green blades formed Wind Slaves behind Long Chen.
Wind Slaves roared. His fist filled with green blades suddenly pierced towards Long Chen's back. If he was hit by it, Long Chen's body would probably be crushed into pieces.
Long Chen had expected this. At this critical moment, Wind Slaves stabbed the God Slaying Sword behind him. He used all his strength to perform the Nine Dragons Devouring the Sky. This was Long Chen's strongest attack at the moment, and it had surpassed part of the God Slaying Art's destructive power. Nine terrifying divine dragons in the formation pattern turned into sword qi and surged out. They entangled Wind Slaves immediately. The nine divine dragons bit and bit, causing Wind Slaves to scream in pain. He was pressed to the ground, struggling madly, but he could not move.
"Break!" Long Chen bellowed. Slave Feng's body exploded under his sword attack. He couldn't move at all.
While the God Slaying Sword was suppressing Wind Slaves, Long Chen's Lingxi Sword was not idle. He had been saving the Lingxi Sword for this critical moment.
While Long Chen was dealing with Wind Slaves, Feng Zhilin seized the opportunity. The two-meter-long Sky Splitter soared to the sky and slashed down. The earth shook. The Sky Splitter gathered all of Feng Zhilin's understanding of the Tearing Dao. Its destructive power was far greater than Wind Slaves'.
"You can block it." Feng Zhilin seemed to be sleep-talking. Her full chest was heaving up and down.
Long Chen's eyes were cold. The Lingxi Sword turned into a black light from bottom to top. The black light transformed into four sword qi. Two of them blocked the Sky Splitter, while the other two rushed towards Feng Zhilin.
The two sword lights of the God Slaying Art were not enough to block the Sky Splitter. However, Long Chen did not only attack. When he activated the God Slaying Art, his left hand, which was holding the God Slaying Sword, had already killed Wind Slaves. He returned immediately and performed the second level of Extreme Finger of Universe, Time Stop.
Time stopped. Without any suspense, the Sky Splitter froze. The power of the Sky Splitter could not be exerted.
At this moment, Long Chen escaped from the fighting range of the Sky Splitter. The two black sword lights escaped the attack and pierced towards Feng Zhilin. Feng Zhilin held the Sky Splitter in her hand. The Sky Splitter could not move. If she did not run away, she would be hit by the sword light of the Lingxi Sword. Being hit by the Lingxi Sword was a serious matter. She had just condensed her Primordial Spirit, so she might not be able to withstand it.
So, she suddenly retreated.
At this moment, Long Chen was behind her. In that instant, he held her with one hand and put the God Slaying Sword on her neck. With his strong physical strength, hugging her like this, the thick strength of his arm made Feng Zhilin unable to move at all.
Feeling the cold temperature on her neck, Feng Zhilin's cold body suddenly softened. She was like a ball of cotton in Long Chen's arms.
The two of them descended from the sky.
Long Chen did not know if the other party would admit defeat. He did not dare to let go of her easily. One should know that he had spent a lot of effort to defeat this troublesome fellow.
The spectators watched this scene with pale faces. Everything had happened in the blink of an eye. Long Chen had won too quickly. When they realized that Long Chen had already subdued Feng Zhilin, they couldn't believe their eyes for a moment.
However, this was the truth.
At this moment, the crowd had an idea of Long Chen's strength. Those who were gossiping felt like they had been slapped in the face.
Long Chen's fighting style was strong and hot-blooded. His strong physical body brought a huge visual impact to the crowd.
The intense fight suddenly stopped. The place became quiet. However, very quickly, there was a thunderous applause. The applause was so loud that Feng Zhilin had no choice but to admit defeat.
The two of them landed on the ground.
The crowd suddenly felt that Feng Zhilin lowered her head and blushed. She seemed to enjoy the feeling of Long Chen hugging her so tightly. She was …
Long Chen also felt that the lady in his arms was especially soft. It was like the feeling of Lingxi nestling in his arms. She had long given up resisting. To think that he was hugging her so tightly to prevent her from retaliating.
Feng Zhilin had a good figure. Compared to Lingxi and Li Xuanji, she was more voluptuous. Hugging her in his arms, there was another sense of flesh. Her alluring scent could easily arouse one's imagination.
However, Long Chen felt that she had given up resisting. Men and women should not touch, so he hurriedly let go. At the same time, he was guarding against her counterattack. She was a person who liked to act shamelessly. If he was careless and allowed her to defeat him, it would affect his plan to kill Fu Hai. That would be troublesome.
Long Chen knew his limits.
He had guessed correctly. Just as he let go, the other party suddenly turned around and pounced at him without any hesitation.
This was an extremely dangerous moment.
Long Chen snorted coldly. He was already prepared. He would not let her succeed. The God Slaying Sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards her neck. If she dared to pounce on him, Long Chen would make her head fly off.
However, at this moment, Long Chen saw Feng Zhilin's innocent eyes. He was shocked and hurriedly stopped his attack. The next moment, Feng Zhilin pounced into his arms and hugged his waist. Her waist-length hair swayed and her pretty face was already buried in Long Chen's chest.
Long Chen raised his hands. The two swords in his hands almost stabbed Feng Zhilin to death.
If he did not stop in the end.
Long Chen was stunned. What was this woman doing? Why did she pounce into his arms?
Not only him, but the others were also confused. What was Feng Zhilin doing? Could it be …
No matter how they looked at it, there seemed to be something wrong with this scene. Could it be that Feng Zhilin had someone she liked? Was it Long Chen?
Those who liked to gossip couldn't help but guess that there was something fishy going on between the two of them.
"What are you doing?"
Long Chen put down his swords and stretched out his hands to pull her away. However, Feng Zhilin was hugging very close. Long Chen was afraid that if he used too much strength, he would break her arms.
Just as he was racking his brains, Feng Zhilin naturally left his embrace. She stood up straight in front of Long Chen. Her eyes were filled with moving tears. Because she was a little nervous, her face was flushed. It was indeed a little intoxicating.
She said word by word, "I am just thanking you. Don't think too much. I just want to tell you that I hated my past self. You saved me. I am grateful that you gave me a second life. You gave me a chance to experience life again. I think I will let you see another me. I won't let you down."
This was what she wanted to say to Long Chen since she came back. However, she never had the chance.
Today, she had still lost.
But this was the easiest defeat she had ever had. She didn't feel any pressure. This kind of defeat and Long Chen's strength made her even happier.
"Let's talk when we have time."
Hearing the flirtatious discussions around her, Feng Zhilin said this. Her long dress danced in the wind as she headed for the Zhenwu Emperor Path. In a few flashes, she had already left Long Chen's sight.
Long Chen's mind wasn't clear. A woman's heart was like a needle at the bottom of the ocean. It was strange that it was so easy to understand. But he finally understood. In the future, Feng Zhilin probably wouldn't go against him. She might even help him.
He understood it so simply.
Feng Zhilin had left. The show was over.
Long Chen saw Wenren Xi in the crowd. At the same time, he saw the other Venerable Martial Artist, Ye Futu.