Wang Chen

The tension in the air was noticeable as Zhang Long and Lian Feng both stepped up to the martial arena.

Lian Feng immediately gripped his daggers lightly, ready to unleash his swift and deadly attacks. Whereas Zhang Long held his violin with confidence, prepared to weave his melodic and powerful music.

* Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh *

Lian Feng immediately darted forward, his dagger glinting in the sunlight as he aimed for Zhang Long vulnerable spots. His strikes were quick and precise, showing how much he has trained to be the no.3 for the Cloudburst Immortal Sect.

However, Zhang Long gracefully evaded his attacks, his movement fluid and harmonious. With every dodge, Zhang Long countered with a melodious stroke of his violin, sending waves of sounds towards Lian Feng.

Lian Feng's ears were immediately assaulted by the music waves. The vibrations resonated deep within him, disrupting his focus and coordination. Lian Feng tries to fight back against the music, but unfortunately, Zhang Long music seems to hold an enchanting power, impairing his movements.

Observing the situation Lian Feng found himself in, Zhang Long swiftly capitalized on this favorable circumstance.

Zhang Long immediately sent waves of mournful music towards Lian Feng, immediately affecting Lian Feng hearing, causing his ears to bleed.

With a graceful flick of his violin, Zhang Long immediately sent out more waves of mournful and hateful music towards Lian Feng, immediately putting him under an illusion.

"Whoa! Isn't that "Resonating Mirage Melody"?!" Disciples from the Buddha Benevolent Sect immediately exclaimed.

"Only a handful violin users have learned that skill. Has Zhang Long grown to be so much stronger these few years?!"

"Hmm impressive… So he has grown that strong…" An elder that was sitting on the right-side of Gong Xuanyan exclaimed.

"Father, he may have grown strong, but I am stronger." Jue Xing said.

"Haha. Of course my son, you are the strongest out of all of them." The elder chuckled.

He was Jue Mang, known as the right-hand man of the Sect Leader of the Buddha Benevolent Sect.

As Lian Feng put Zhang Long under an illusion of spell, Zhang Long staggered backwards during the illusion, and eventually Zhang Long fell off the arena.

"WHAT IS HE DOING!? SNAP HIM OUT OF THIS ILLUSION IMMEDIATELY!" Wei Fengyun's anger surged as he witnessed Lian Feng's defeat in such a manner.

After being jolted awake from the illusion, Lian Feng lowered his head in shame and silently made his way back to his sect, rejoining his fellow disciples.

"Wang Chen… Finish them all!" Wei Fengyun instructed as his tone showed a hint of hostility.

"Consider that done, sect leader!" Wang Chen showed up as he immediately jumped on to the arena.