CHAPTER 615: CHAPTER 615: A VARIETY OF TACTICS.

"Boy, this is where your bones shall rest; I shall execute you with my Sword Intent!"

Ye Fentian let out a cold laugh.

He once again raised his longsword, channeling Spiritual Power into it, and a flame appeared anew.

However, this time, he augmented it with both the Sharpness Intent Realm and the Shocking Intent Realm Sword Intents.

"Sword Intent?"

Ling Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He had only mastered the Sharpness Intent Realm so far.

Despite consuming the Yin Yang Tao Fruit, which clarified many previously puzzling aspects of Sword Intent,

he still had some way to go to reach the second layer, the Shocking Intent Realm.

"Hmph!"

Watching the flame flying towards him, Ling Chen’s left hand flashed with light, and a black longsword emerged.

"Green Lotus Blossoms!"

Ling Chen murmured in his heart, and nine streams of Green Lotus Sword Qi passed through the black longsword then soared into the sky, splitting into countless streams of Sword Qi, eventually blooming into a green lotus.

"A superior King Spiritual Weapon?"

Many exclaimed in shock.

Not only the disciples of the Burning Flame Sect, but even people like Liu Yu were quite surprised.

A superior King Spiritual Weapon was something ordinary disciples could never possess.

It was hard to imagine that Ling Chen, who was at the fourth level of the Palace Mansion Realm, had acquired such a weapon.

Ye Fentian attacking Ling Chen suggested the weapon likely did not come from the Burning Flame Sect.

It seemed that Ling Chen had some other incredible encounters.

"No wonder Ye Fentian struck at Ling Chen!"

A glint of realization flashed in Liu Yu’s eyes.

It appeared Ye Fentian was coveting Ling Chen’s encounters!

Of course, for him, a superior King Spiritual Weapon was nothing much.

It was the same in Ye Fentian’s eyes.

However, from a glimpse, there must be other things on Ling Chen that attracted Ye Fentian.

As the flame flew towards him, Ling Chen didn’t rush to counterattack.

When the flame was only thirty feet away, Ling Chen raised his sword, covering the Green Lotus enhanced with a layer of blood-light, and it flew towards the flame.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided mightily.

Ling Chen’s Divine Soul Telekinesis burst forth, turning the tangible into intangible, probing the attacking interactions.

Upon contact, the Shocking Intent Realm imbued in the flame released, causing the green lotus to slightly tremble.

Had it not been for the astonishing power of the Green Lotus, the trembling alone would have shattered the green lotus.

"Is this the Shocking Intent Realm?"

A flash of understanding crossed Ling Chen’s mind.

With the aid of the Yin Yang Tao Fruit, and having firsthand experience of the Shocking Intent Realm, Ling Chen’s comprehension of it deepened considerably.

Moments later, the two attacks finally dissipated.

Only horrifying shockwaves remained, radiating outward.

"Competing weapons with this young master, you are not worthy!"

Ye Fentian sneered coldly.

Ling Chen using a superior King Spiritual Weapon to counter his strike wouldn’t surprise him.

He flipped his palm, and similarly, a longsword of superior King Spiritual Weapon level appeared.

"This time, I want to see what tactics you have to withstand my assault!"

"Heaven Burning Solitary Flame!"

Ye Fentian sneered again and launched his attack.

This time, once again augmented with both the ’Sharpness’ and ’Shaking’ Sword Intents!

At this moment, nearly everyone looked towards Ling Chen.

Now, Ye Fentian had also employed a superior King Spiritual Weapon.

Ling Chen was at a disadvantage in terms of weapons.

And Ye Fentian was one level ahead in terms of Sword Intent.

For Ling Chen to withstand this strike, he probably needed to employ some other means!

They were also curious to see what other tricks Ling Chen still hadn’t shown!

Watching the fire take shape again, a hint of chill appeared on Ling Chen’s face.

This time, he didn’t use the superior King Spiritual Weapon in his left hand.

Instead, he employed a mid-grade King Spiritual Weapon in his right hand.

"Green Lotus Sword Realm!"

A fervor flickered in Ling Chen’s eyes.

As the words fell, eighteen blood-tinted Green Lotus Sword Qi burst forth from within him.

"By passing through the medium-grade King Spiritual Weapon."

"Immediately after, eighteen streams of Green Lotus Sword Qi split directly in the air."

"Countless streams of Green Lotus Sword Qi interwove together, forming a sphere."

"As the flames came within thirty feet of him, Ling Chen, wielding his longsword, led the green sphere to collide with the flames."

"Boom!"

"The flames collided with the sphere."

"A deafening explosion resounded, shaking the entire space."

"Despite the flames being enhanced by the Sharpness Intent Realm and a superior-grade King Spiritual Weapon, they could not overcome the green sphere."

"What?"

"Superior-grade King Spirit Technique?!"

"How is this possible?!"

...

Trembling exclamations reverberated.

"You’ve actually mastered a superior-grade King Spirit Technique?"

"As the two attacks gradually dissipated, Ye Fentian stared at Ling Chen with a face full of disbelief."

"A man of the fourth level of the Palace Mansion Realm, actually using a superior-grade King Spirit Technique?"

"This is utterly unimaginable!"

"You know, it’s generally powerhouses of at least the seventh level of the Palace Mansion Realm who might master such a King Spirit Technique!"

"That’s right, this technique that Ling Chen has used is indeed the third form of the Green Lotus Sword Manual—Green Lotus Sword Realm, its power comparable to a superior-grade King Spirit Technique!"

"With the power of a superior-grade King Spirit Technique, it naturally could make up for the two-level disparity."

"Indeed!"

Ling Chen sneered.

Having dared to battle Ye Fentian, he naturally had some tricks up his sleeve.

Hearing Ling Chen’s admission, the crowd stirred even more.

Liu Yu stared at Ling Chen, his eyes filled with incredulity.

Such a genius, if allowed to grow, would definitely be boundless.

Was Ye Fentian actually trying to kill this person?

If it were him, he would definitely do everything to cultivate this person.

In the future, this person would definitely become a great asset to the sect.

He could even help the sect venture beyond the East Qing Province!

"Elder Xu, shall we help this person?"

Liu Yu transmitted his voice.

Currently, Ling Chen was in danger, if they intervened, it would certainly forge a good relation with Ling Chen.

It might even be possible to bring Ling Chen into their Star Pavilion.

"Do not act yet!"

Elder Xu shook his head: "Young Pavilion Master, I understand your intention. However, looking at this person’s methods, this is probably not his final card. We indeed should intervene, but the timing is not yet ripe."

"Understood."

Liu Yu nodded his head.

In terms of perceptive ability, he naturally couldn’t compare to Elder Xu, who was at the ninth level of the Palace Mansion Realm.

Plus, if they saved Ling Chen in a life-threatening moment, it would make him utterly loyal!

"Interesting!"

Disciples from the outer sect of the Star Pavilion above the Nine Heavens showed even greater curiosity in their eyes.

A fourth level of the Palace Mansion Realm mastering a superior-grade King Spirit Technique, such perception, completely in no way inferior to his!

"Could he possibly possess the same physiques as me?"

"Among the eight physiques, there seems to be none that weak, right?"

This person’s eyes again filled with a trace of doubt.

"Ling Chen, you are indeed formidable! However, no matter what, you must die today!"

Ye Fentian grinned with a smile.

Ling Chen’s performance, although surprising.

Yet, at this moment, he had not used all his abilities.

"Superior-grade King Spirit Technique, huh? I can do it too!"

"This time, I will see how you handle it?"

A cold murderous intent surged over Ye Fentian.

He, a genuine seventh level of the Palace Mansion Realm!

Naturally, he also mastered a superior-grade King Spirit Technique!

"Destructive Purple Flame!"

Ye Fentian whispered internally, as a dozen streams of Sword Qi burst forth, reaching the Ninth Heaven.

A ten-foot wide purple flame gradually took shape.