Actually, before Chu Feng even said a word, Yuwen Hualong had already noticed him.
A strange arc curled at the corner of Yuwen Hualong's lips.
It was a look of intense hatred — and the joy of finally getting his chance at revenge.
"What's wrong with this guy? How long has it been since we last met, and he's already gone mute?"
Seeing Yuwen Hualong like this, Chu Feng couldn't quite make sense of it.
But he was well aware that Yuwen Hualong's strength was that of a sixth-grade True Immortal.
In truth, if this had been before, Chu Feng might have fled the moment he ran into Yuwen Hualong.
After all, Chu Feng knew that someone of Yuwen Hualong's temperament would certainly not show him any mercy.
But now, Chu Feng had even defeated Xia Yun'er. He didn't believe he would lose to Yuwen Hualong.
As for Yuwen Hualong standing before Chu Feng at this moment — this was actually not his true body.
Meanwhile, his true body sat cross-legged on the ground, palms stacked together, forming a peculiar hand seal.
Hummm—
In the next instant, his true body vanished.
At the same time, all the clones he had previously created disappeared as well.
Therefore, the clone standing in front of Chu Feng also disappeared.
"Where did he go?"
Watching Yuwen Hualong suddenly vanish into thin air, Chu Feng was startled.
After all, the speed of that disappearance was simply too fast.
However, the moment Yuwen Hualong had disappeared, he suddenly reappeared.
Seeing this, Chu Feng's gaze shifted and he asked:
"The one just now — that wasn't the real you?"
"You used some kind of technique to swap places?"
"Your eyes are sharp enough. But do you know why I went through the trouble of using such a precious Clone Teleportation Talisman to guard every exit from these mountains?"
Yuwen Hualong asked as he walked toward Chu Feng.
"What else could it be — obviously to deal with me," Chu Feng said.
"You're not stupid. But I'm not simply going to deal with you. I'm going to avenge my brother Tingyi. I'll cripple your cultivation, then drag you in front of Tingyi and make you kneel and confess your sins," Yuwen Hualong said viciously.
"Oh, so you came here wanting to avenge Yuwen Tingyi?"
"If that's the case, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you," Chu Feng said with a smile.
"You bastard — you did what you did to my brother Tingyi, and you still have the nerve to smile?!"
At that, Yuwen Hualong erupted in fury. He suddenly raised his hand, and a bolt of martial power shot forth, splitting into several swords of martial energy that flew straight toward Chu Feng.
Sssszz—
However, Chu Feng had long been prepared for Yuwen Hualong's attack.
The Divine Lightning Mark instantly materialized on his forehead, and almost simultaneously, the Ancient Battle Sword appeared before Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was currently a fourth-grade True Immortal. With the Lightning Mark activated, his power rose to the level of a fifth-grade True Immortal.
Add to that the Ancient Battle Sword's ability to fight one grade above, and Chu Feng's combat power now matched Yuwen Hualong's exactly.
Under these circumstances, with the Ancient Battle Sword held before him, Yuwen Hualong's attack simply could not harm Chu Feng.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
When those martial energy swords struck Chu Feng's Ancient Battle Sword, they were either deflected or shattered. Yet the Ancient Battle Sword itself didn't budge in the slightest — it didn't even bear a single scratch.
Even though their combat power was the same, who held the upper hand was already abundantly clear.