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The leader of the Blaze Sect walked towards Qingfeng Li, intense killing intent raging in his eyes.

In his eyes, Qingfeng Li was already dead, since he had decided to kill him today.

Qingfeng Li had humiliated one of the Blaze Sect’s people under the eyes of countless self-cultivators and Huo Leng, the leader of the Blaze Sect, naturally had to retrieve the lost reputation for his sect.

The sect master of the Blaze Sect had come to Dragon-Tiger Peak to compete for the title of the alliance chief, but the sect was disgraced and mocked by many self-cultivators since Qingfeng had defeated one of its elders.

The leader of the Blaze Sect must kill Qingfeng and regain their lost honor before he could ask the other self-cultivators to follow the Blaze Sect.

Qingfeng Li’s expression changed slightly at the sight of Huo Leng. He sensed a much more powerful presence on this new opponent than both the second and the third elder.

From Huo Leng’s presence, Qingfeng Li found his rival was a powerful fifth level Spirit Emperor Realm master equipped with spiritual treasures and a greater insight in fiery fist intent.

Even the air vibrated when Huo Leng walked. The leaves floated up from the ground and some small rocks turned to dust before vanishing.

The suppression released from Huo Leng was so strong that some nearby small demonic beasts, such as ants, centipedes, and poisonous worms, were instantly shattered.

The nearby self-cultivators turned pale and began to retreat while some of them even began trembling under the strong suppression of Huo Leng.

"Qingfeng Li, today I will show you the true Fire Fist." Huo Leng smiled coldly, with killing intent flashing in his eyes.

The second elder had used the Fire Fist, but he was defeated by Qingfeng Li. Now Huo Leng intended to show the true power of the Fire Fist to Qingfeng and the observing self-cultivators.

"Fire Spirit Emperor Fist!" With a shout, Huo Leng whipped out his right fist, his fire vital essence surging out and forming a giant fist.

The fire fist was 5,000 meters wide, 1000 meters wider than that of the second elder. And the fist contained greater force and heat, turning everything around it into fire. Some people’s clothes caught fire instantly.

Horrified, the nearby self-cultivators began retreating until they reached a safe spot.

Qingfeng Li’s expression changed, murmuring, "Sixty percent of fist intent? You gained insight into sixty percent of fist intent?"

Grimly, Qingfeng Li drew out the Fire Emperor Sword and hacked it forward. The sword intent formed a huge wall of fire sword intent.

The fire sword intent soared a few thousands of meters into the air, like a rocket flying across the sky. It collided with the giant fire fist with a huge booming sound. A big hole appeared in the air while the whole world turned dark.

Deng! Deng!

Qingfeng Li retreated two steps and his face turned pale. In the collision of attacks, his sword intent was obviously not a match for Huo Leng’s fist intent.

Strictly speaking, Qingfeng Li’s sword intent was supposed to be more powerful but Qingfeng Li had only gained insight into fifty percent of sword intent. Besides, he was only a half-step Spirit Emperor Realm fighter, five levels lower than the leader of the Blaze Sect, which explained why Qingfeng Li took two steps back.

Huo Leng frowned with surprise. He had been very confident in the power of his fire fist, which had killed even Spirit Emperor Realm masters with only one strike.

But Qingfeng Li, a mere half-step Spirit Emperor Realm fighter, actually blocked his attack and had retreated only two steps. Huo Leng was very displeased with the result.

The watching self-cultivators were also stunned by what they saw, having not expected that Qingfeng Li would be able to block Huo Leng’s attack.

As the leader of the Blaze Sect, Huo Leng was very famous in the self-cultivation world for his great power and advanced techniques. Even the leader of the Sword Emperor Sect was no match for him. But, just now, Qingfeng Li had blocked his attack.

"I will see how many attacks you can block." Huo Leng smiled coldly, a chilling light flashed in his eyes.

He took one step forward, the hard rock under his foot collapsed like a piece of fragile bean curb and a deep black hole appeared where his foot had been.

With a yell, Huo Leng channeled the fire vital essence in his body and unleashed all his strength in the next launch of the Fire Spirit Emperor Fist.

This time, the fist contained such unrivaled fist intent that it shook the starry sky and broke the space. It crashed toward Qingfeng Li viciously.

Grimly, Qingfeng Li used the Strangle Hell Fist with his left hand and unleashed the Fire Emperor Sword Technique with his right hand. At the same time, he unleashed sword intent, knowing it would be impossible to block his opponent’s powerful fist intent without using it.

Deng! Deng! Deng...

However, Qingfeng was still no match for Huo Leng even after he used both the Strangle Hell Fist and sword intent. He was forced back more than a dozen steps by his opponent’s attack. Pale-faced, Qingfeng Li’s steps were not stable due to the exhaustion of his strength.

Qingfeng Li’s face turned dark, thinking, "Huo Leng is so powerful. He definitely deserves his reputation as the leader of the Blaze Sect and a powerful existence of the self-cultivation world. His fist intent is too powerful for my current level of sword intent."

Seeing Qingfeng Li was forced to retreat, Linger Yao was worried. She tried to come over and help him but was stopped by the third elder.

"Hehe, the high and dignified leader of Blaze Sect is actually bully a young self-cultivator. How shameless you are." Suddenly, a mocking voice sounded in the air.

Hearing the mocking voice, the nearby people changed expressions with bafflement.

Huo Leng was the leader of the Blaze Sect, a fifth level Spirit Emperor Realm master and an unrivaled super fighter. No one had ever dared to mock him.

"Who dares to mock me? Come out so I can kill you!" looking toward the nearby group of people, Huo Leng cursed with a loud and furious voice.

"I am coming out. Your Daoist Grand Daddy is not afraid of you." With that said, a fat Daoist walked out of the group.

The Daoist was in his twenties, almost the same age as Qingfeng Li. He was so fat that his belly protruded out prominently, though his chubby face looked quite cute.

Qingfeng Li looked at the fat taoist with a frown. He was sure he had never seen him before and wondered why the Daoist wanted to help him.