The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

"I've lost..." Thunder Envoy said bitterly, shaking his head, unable to deny that he was indeed no match for the Storm Envoy. After admitting defeat, Thunder Envoy leaped down from the Life and Death Platform.

The Storm Envoy still had a cold expression on his face, and then he shifted his gaze onto Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, come up and fight!" the Storm Envoy shouted loudly, his eyes brimming with intense war intent.

However, Ye Feng didn't immediately step onto the Life and Death Platform, but instead looked at the Storm Envoy and shook his head lightly.

Everyone was stunned. Ye Feng had just been so arrogant, claiming that the champion of this grand competition would certainly be him, but now that the Storm Envoy had declared war on him, Ye Feng had actually refused.

After witnessing this scene, the Sword Saint Commander smiled slightly, thinking that his threat to Ye Feng must have had an effect, and that Ye Feng no longer had the courage to step onto the stage to fight.

People looked at Ye Feng with confusion: "What's wrong? Weren't you so confident before, saying that you could definitely win the championship? Now it's your turn, and you're not going up?"

The crowd looked at Ye Feng and discussed among themselves. Ye Feng, however, still had a relaxed look on his face and spoke lightly, "You've just fought with Thunder Envoy and expended some energy. I'll give you ten minutes to rest and recover so that we can have a fair fight!"

"Oh?" Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, the Storm Envoy was taken aback and didn't expect Ye Feng to actually give him a break.

The Storm Envoy nodded slightly without responding, tacitly agreeing.

Although the Storm Envoy was annoyed by Ye Feng, he had to admit that Ye Feng was still a strong fighter with considerable strength, and he naturally couldn't take him lightly. It would be best to battle Ye Feng in peak condition.

At this moment, standing in the referee's seat, the Sword Saint Commander stood up and looked at Ye Feng with a threatening gaze, shouting loudly, "Ye Feng, don't forget what I just told you!"

Everyone looked at the Sword Saint Commander with curiosity, wondering what he had told Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng completely ignored the Sword Saint Commander, standing in his place, resting with his eyes closed.

Soon, the ten minutes had passed, and the Storm Envoy had also recovered to his peak state.

"Ye Feng!" the Storm Envoy called out from the Life and Death Platform, looking at Ye Feng and shouting loudly, "I have recovered. Come up and fight me!"

Hearing the Storm Envoy's words, this time Ye Feng didn't hesitate for a moment; with a mighty leap, he easily jumped onto the Life and Death Platform. On the platform, Youcheng Chiyoda watched Ye Feng excitedly and yelled, "Boss, go for it!"

On the Life and Death Platform, Ye Feng stood opposite the Storm Envoy. Almost simultaneously, both of them began to elevate their auras.

"Boom!" In an instant, their auras exploded, each emitting a faint glow.

The aura of both Ye Feng and the Storm Envoy filled the Martial Arts Arena, clashing and sending ripples through the air.

At this moment, Ye Feng's aura was astonishingly on par with that of the Storm Envoy. Feeling Ye Feng's formidable aura, everyone on the scene was shocked; they hadn't dreamt that Ye Feng's strength could be so immense.

Everyone was in awe, thinking that Ye Feng looked to be in his twenties, and to them, his real age seemed to be just forty or fifty. So young, yet possessing cultivation comparable to the Storm Envoy.

Even the Sword Saint Envoy's eyes showed a strong sense of wariness, his heart shaking tremendously.

To think that Ye Feng was so young yet possessed such strength, it was only a matter of time before he would surpass the Sword Saint Commander. The Sword Saint Commander watched Ye Feng coldly, and with every passing moment, his intent to kill Ye Feng grew stronger, his determination firmer.

"Ye Feng, take this!" Just at that moment, the Storm Envoy turned into a blur, reaching Ye Feng in the blink of an eye, and swept his sword towards Ye Feng.

At that moment, Ye Feng drew out his black iron longsword and slashed out as well.

But the Storm Envoy's sword speed was even faster than Ye Feng's. Everyone thought that Ye Feng's sword wouldn't be able to keep up with the Storm Envoy's speed and that Ye Feng would be hit before he could strike the Storm Envoy.

However, just at that moment, ripples emerged in the space, which seemed to twist.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's black iron longsword appeared to cross the distance between spaces in an instant, clashing with the Storm Envoy's longsword.

"Clang~~" A crisp sound echoed as sparks flew in all directions, and strong sword waves surged outwards.

The Storm Envoy was shocked; the force was even greater than his own.

In an instant, the Storm Envoy was jolted, clearly falling into a disadvantage.

"Space Realm!" Seeing this scene, the Sword Emperor's eyes revealed a shocked gaze.

Everyone knew that different levels of conception existed. Speed, strength, and defense realms were the most common, enhancing individual aspects of the body's capabilities.

Natural realms like the Five Elements, and others such as thunder, wind, and ice, were intermediate realms that could harness the powers of nature, improving multiple abilities.

For example, the Wind Realm would enhance not only speed but also attack power, and the Thunder Realm did the same.

The Space Realm, however, was of an even higher grade.

Among legendary martial artists of the same cultivation, the one with the stronger realm was more powerful.

Ye Feng, holding his black iron longsword, swept out in a wide arc, unleashing the Space Realm with Space Acceleration, pushing his sword speed to an extreme, even faster than the Storm Envoy's ultimate sword speed by a fraction.

The Storm Envoy frowned and hurriedly raised his longsword to block.

"Clang~~" Another sound, and the Storm Envoy was sent staggering back, but Ye Feng didn't give the Storm Envoy any chance and continued attacking the Storm Envoy fiercely.

Ye Feng, utilizing the Space Realm, made each strike with effects of Space Acceleration, Space Deceleration, or even Space Pause.

His attacks were completely unpredictable for the Storm Envoy, who was overwhelmed and forced into retreat, clearly no match for Ye Feng, and the surprise grew with each exchange.

At this time, Ye Feng seemed to be putting forth a great deal of effort.