Astral Apostle

Hearing this, although the leaders were worried, they could only do as they were told. They led their people and left the ship on a small boat.

Not long after, only the two apostles were left on the deck.

Zhou Jing swept his horsetail whisk, sending out a gust of wind that stirred around the two of them to ensure that no one could hear their conversation.

After doing this, Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows and whispered,

"Later, you do this first, then I'll do this..."

When he traveled, if he wanted to command other apostles, he needed to come into close contact and give verbal instructions, just like a high-level follower.

He dismissed everyone because he wanted to communicate with Chen Feng in private and talk about the show they were about to give.

Chen Feng gave a suitable confrontational glance and only nodded expressionlessly.

Because there were countless people watching, in order to prevent others from suspecting anything, Zhou Jing did not elaborate. He only spoke a few sentences before stopping.

In the next moment, under everyone's gazes, Chen Feng initiated an attack.

Swoosh!

The Coiling Dragon Spear whipped horizontally like a python flicking its tail. The strength behind it was immensely powerful and it let out a shrill whistle.

Zhou Jing did not move his feet and retreated. It was as if someone was pulling him from behind, allowing him to dodge the spear without any smoke or fire.

His clothes fluttered as he jumped out of the bow of the ship. He tapped the surface of the lake with the tip of his foot and stepped on the water, retreating more than ten meters.

At this moment, Chen Feng bent his knees, causing the bow of the ship to sink. Then, he suddenly jumped up and landed facing Perfected Master Windwalker.

He raised the spear high and slashed down like a meteor.

"Danger!" The expressions of Lu Longchuan and the others changed.

Boom!

Chen Feng smashed into the lake like a boulder falling into the water, stirring up a torrential water pillar.

At the critical moment, Zhou Jing controlled the wind to push himself to the side, dodging this attack. He casually set up a wind wall and swept away the water that filled the sky. His body remained totally dry.

However, before everyone from the Heavenly King Stronghold could heave a sigh of relief, another water pillar suddenly exploded on the lake that had yet to calm down!

Just now, when his attack missed and fell into the water, Chen Feng exerted strength underwater. He jumped out like a fish, slashing towards Zhou Jing.

He raised the iron spear high in the air, and his body stretched taut. His muscles surged, and his strength shot through his muscles like a taut bow.

The water droplets and rivulets created from his kick underwater were akin to broken jade and dropped pearls, reflecting the sunlight like a rainbow behind them. This scene deeply imprinted in the eyes of the surrounding people.

Zhou Jing's expression did not change. He used the same trick again and controlled the wind to dodge the powerful spear move again, clearly at ease.

Under the gazes of countless people on the battlefield, Chen Feng kept jumping and slashing, exploding into water pillars. Meanwhile, Perfected Master Windwalker stepped on the waves to dodge easily.

The two of them chased and hid on the lake. After more than ten times, they had already moved to the distant area without any ships.

Seeing that the two of them were not ordinary people, both sides were shocked.

"Why is the Perfected One only dodging and not attacking? How can we win like this?"

Lu Longchuan and the others wiped the sweat off their palms.

At this moment, the commotion on the lake suddenly stopped.

Water splashed everywhere as Perfected Master Windwalker stepped on the lake, but Chen Feng disappeared. He did not use the same trick again.

"Perfected One, watch your step!"

Lu Longchuan shouted in shock.

As soon as he finished speaking, an iron spear suddenly stabbed out from under the feet.

It was Chen Feng who controlled the rhythm of the battle. He suddenly changed his strategy and quickly swam under his opponent to launch a sudden attack.

However, the spear still missed. Zhou Jing rose into the air almost at the same time and soared into the sky. Then, his body turned over, and he hit the water with the horsetail whisk in his hand.

Peng!

An invisible wind surged out like an air cannon, and a depression in the shape of a semicircle appeared on the lake below.

The water surface caved in for a full second before it rebounded with a bang, producing a pillar of water that shot into the sky!

This time, it was like a fish being fried. Chen Feng, who was hiding underwater, was also brought out by the water pillar. He had nowhere to borrow strength in midair.

"The winds will help me!"

Zhou Jing deliberately shouted and fired another wind pressure cannon. It hit Chen Feng heavily, sending him flying into the air.

It was unknown if it was intentional or not, but the place where Chen Feng fell was actually the wall of the pass, where the people from the Heavenly King Stronghold were standing!

Lu Longchuan and the others were engrossed in watching when they suddenly realized that Chen Feng was smashing over like a meteor. They were immediately frightened out of their wits.

D*mn you, don't throw that lunatic over here!

The leaders of the Heavenly King Stronghold hurriedly pounced to the side.

In the next moment, Chen Feng's body smashed into the city wall of the pass.

Boom!

Broken bricks and rocks flew everywhere. A huge pit was smashed into the wall, and Chen Feng's body was almost embedded inside.

"Did... did he fall to his death?"

Lu Longchuan and the others were still in shock as they carefully stuck their heads out.

However, before they could approach to take a look, Chen Feng suddenly pulled himself out of the wall.

He did a flap much like a carp, springing to his feet before laughing out loud.

"Hahaha, how satisfying! Grandpa hasn't fought so comfortably in a long time. Come, come, come, let's fight another 500 rounds!"

As he shouted excitedly, he casually tore off his torn shirt, revealing his strong muscles. They undulated like water waves, and he was actually unscathed.

Everyone was already lost for words at this point.

Lu Longchuan's eyes widened in disbelief,

"He's fine even after falling like this? This fellow is simply made of steel!"

Seeing such a fierce man land in their territory, everyone from the Heavenly King Stronghold was extremely afraid. They hurriedly called for the soldiers to stand guard, afraid that Chen Feng would start a massacre here.

However, Chen Feng did not even look at them. He directly treated the surrounding enemies as air as he raised Coiling Dragon Spear and pointed it at Perfected Master Windwalker, who was in midair. His fighting spirit surged, and his Fiendish Aura almost boiled.

The soldiers of the Heavenly King Stronghold who were surrounded only felt that it was difficult to breathe. Their legs went limp, and they did not dare to attack.

Zhou Jing floated in the air, but he was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he spoke loudly in surprise,

"This Daoist has never seen anyone who can cultivate martial arts to such an extent. Chief Chen is probably the first martial artist to reach such a level. You're just a mortal, but you've broken through the upper limit of the current world's martial arts and reached a realm that mortals can't reach. It's shocking and enough to leave your name in history!"

Hearing this, the expressions of both sides changed as all kinds of thoughts appeared in their minds.

Without waiting for anyone to react, Zhou Jing's expression turned solemn,

"Since Fort Master Chen's cultivation is so high, ordinary methods are useless. If I don't show my true strength, I'll be underestimating Chief Chen..."

At this point, he took a deep breath and shouted,

"Those who don't want to die, retreat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Jing clasped his hands together, and his eyes flickered with green light. His magic power surged out without reservation.

Countless wind elements in the world were affected by his Merging Thoughts. They instantly rioted, producing a chain reaction.

Whoosh--

A strong wind suddenly rose, blowing harder and harder, causing waves to surge on the surface of the lake.

The flags on the wall fluttered and trembled, as if they would break at any moment.

The wind blades sliced across faces, blinding everyone. Nobody dared to open their eyes.

The sky gradually darkened. Clouds surged in all directions and gathered, like dark clouds covering the sky, signaling the brewing of a storm.

Suddenly, several vortexes appeared on the lake, growing larger and larger.

Swoosh!

In the next moment, several tornadoes appeared out of thin air, like a few Azure Dragons breaking through the water and soaring.

Seeing this furious scene with their own eyes, the people on both sides gasped. They were so frightened that their legs trembled.

There were even some who directly threw down their helmets and armor and knelt on the ground, shouting in fear for the heavens to calm down.

In the chaos, Chen Feng was not afraid. He stood proudly on the spot and pointed the tip of his spear at Perfected Master Windwalker, laughing happily.

"Hahaha, I don't care who you are. Come and try the spear in your grandfather's hand!"

Under the dark clouds that filled the sky, the Daoist hung in the sky, accompanied by several tornadoes that connected the sky and water. The bare-chested martial artist stood on the wall and laughed at the sky, his spear pointing at the dark sky.

This scene was like a painting of a mortal fighting an immortal. It was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone present and could not be forgotten.

Suddenly, the soldiers of the Heavenly King Stronghold threw down their weapons and rushed down the city wall crazily. They pushed and trampled, afraid that if they were too slow, they would be affected. No matter how the leaders shouted, it was useless.

At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds.

These two were simply immortals fighting against each other!

If he did not escape now, he would be waiting for death!