Lu Feng was in the midst of his fury, his bellyful of rage still without an outlet. Hua Chen's provocation had come straight at the right moment.
Without further nonsense, Lu Feng stepped onto the Martial Arts Arena and struck Hua Chen with three swords head-on.
He did not use the transcendent strength granted by mystic energy to bully him. Instead, he suppressed himself to the same level and delivered three sword strikes.
The foundation was still the qi-circulation method of the Star Earth Purple Cloud Art from Star Earth Temple.
The first two strikes were sword forms evolved from the first half of the Star Earth Purple Cloud Art. Hua Chen received them easily, a cold, contemptuous sneer spreading across his face.
Just as he was about to mock him—
Lu Feng's third sword cleaved straight toward his face.
That strike made him widen his eyes in terror. Every sword-breaking move recorded in the View Breaking Art for countering the various branches of the Star Earth Purple Cloud Art flashed madly through his mind, yet not one matched the sword before him.
There was not the slightest flaw to follow.
As the new temple master, he was utterly certain that Lu Feng's sword was a sword form genuinely evolved from the qi-circulation technique of the Star Earth Purple Cloud Art. It was precisely because of this that the blow left him even more shocked and terrified.
Only when the sword strike swept aside his defense and landed on him, sending his entire body flying, did he snap dazedly back to his senses.
His eyes were filled with shock and bewilderment.
"Could it be... the lost portion of the Star Earth Purple Cloud Art!?"
Only that could possibly evade the restraint of the View Breaking Art!
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