Chu Feng finally understood why Young Master Li Ming was hailed as the number one genius of the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm.
Not only was she a peak Martial Ancestor, but she was also a Bloodline of the Heavenly Tier.
"Run? Why are you running? Fight her!"
"Let me tell you, Chu Feng — a girl like Li Ming is the type who only responds to force. You have to conquer her with your strength." Seeing Chu Feng turn and flee, the Queen said reproachfully.
"I'm telling you, Egg, do I really have to fight her? I just get the feeling that Li Ming isn't the same kind of person as Kongdou Moyuan."
"Sure, her cultivation is the same as his, but I have a hunch that fighting her won't be easy. It's risky." Chu Feng said.
"Fight or don't, I couldn't care less. But if you don't fight her, you're definitely not getting away anyway."
The Queen crossed her arms and plopped down onto the ground with a thump.
That little expression of hers — not only was she holding her head high, but a mischievous smile also hung on her stunningly beautiful face.
The Queen clearly had no intention of worrying about Chu Feng. If anything, she looked ready to enjoy the show.
"Chu Feng, you can't escape."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
Young Master Li Ming's speed was extraordinary. She had already closed the distance considerably, and with an angry shout, countless arrow-like projectiles shot toward Chu Feng from behind in a dense barrage.
These were no ordinary arrows. Each one was dozens of meters long, gleaming with golden light, and impossibly sharp.
And there were countless numbers of them — a thick, unending swarm raining down on Chu Feng like a storm.
This was no ordinary martial attack. It was a Human-tier forbidden martial technique, and its power was truly formidable.
Realizing escape was impossible, Chu Feng stopped in his tracks. With a thought, a massive battle-axe materialized in the air before him.
Hummmm—
The colossal axe appeared before Chu Feng like the king of all weapons, suddenly erupting with a blinding golden radiance.
Before the arrows even got close, they were swallowed by the golden light emanating from the axe, then shattered to pieces.
In an instant, countless golden fragments scattered before the axe — the remains of those golden arrows.
"A secret technique?"
"Are you from the Ancient Battle Clan?"
"No — if you were from the Ancient Battle Clan, how could you possess a Heavenly Tier bloodline?"
"Could it be that you're Zhan Haichuan's successor?"
Seeing the ancient battle-axe, Young Master Li Ming's expression shifted, and she froze in her tracks.
Clearly, this girl was well-informed. She knew a great deal about the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm, and at a single glance she recognized that Chu Feng's ancient battle-axe was connected to Zhan Haichuan.
"That's right. I am the inheritor of the Ancient Battle Clan's legacy. This secret technique is called the Ancient Battle Axe. It shares equal fame with Senior Zhan Haichuan's Ancient Battle Spear, and is one of the three great secret techniques of the Ancient Battle Clan."
"Girl, you should be able to feel the power of my Ancient Battle Axe by now, right?"
"Sure, my own combat strength is a level below yours, but with the Ancient Battle Axe, don't even think about beating me." Chu Feng said smugly.
When Chu Feng said this, he wasn't genuinely trying to show off how impressive he was. His tone was playful — more teasing than anything.
Even though he had summoned the Ancient Battle Axe, Chu Feng had no real intention of harming Young Master Li Ming.
So even if the fight truly began, Chu Feng would not put Li Ming's life in danger.
Because he had no ill will toward her whatsoever.
"Arrogant." Young Master Li Ming snorted coldly, then swept her palm across her Universe Bag. In the next instant, brilliant light erupted from both her hands.
Once the light faded, Chu Feng could clearly see that two long whips had appeared in Young Master Li Ming's hands.
The two whips were identical in design, but one was coiled with whirling winds, while the other crackled with arcs of lightning.
The gale stirred the heavens and earth, and the lightning blazed with terrifying brilliance. Together, their combined aura was overwhelming — genuinely frightening.
They were both Ancestral Weapons, and of exceptional quality at that. They were in no way inferior to Chu Feng's Gale Blades or the Crimson Dragon Greatsword.
Snap snap snap—
At that moment, both whips in Young Master Li Ming's hands lashed out simultaneously.