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You two must have someone in mind!
Aside from that person, who else could create such a difficult knife technique?
This technique is incredibly powerful; among the few seniors of Huo Feng in the Ancestral Hall, only one has mastered this move!
This kid has extraordinary talent; Huo Feng has struck gold, and Heavenly Blade Hall is even more so!
Jin Dao Wang spoke meaningfully in response to their confusion.
Without caring for their frostbitten expressions, he flashed forward and appeared before Lin Feng in an instant.
At that moment, Lin Feng had just sheathed his knife and was about to turn to leave.
"Yang Vice Hall Master!"
Lin Feng was no fool; seeing the God King approach him, he maintained a demeanor that kept others at arm's length.
He didn't flatter but greeted him appropriately.
"Kid, you're impressive, very impressive!
You have a move that can defeat someone at the Primordial Martial Realm Third Layer, so you can definitely participate in the selection for the Four Dynasties Conference a few months from now.
I look forward to seeing you stand out and represent Heavenly Blade Hall at the Skywind Dynasty breakout competition!
Keep it up!"
Jin Dao Wang patted Lin Feng on the shoulder with a kind expression, radiating warmth.
"I'll do my best!" Lin Feng replied earnestly.
Jin Dao Wang smiled and then vanished from sight.
Lin Feng scanned his surroundings but could not see him anywhere.
The strength of a God King truly is formidable!
Then Lin Feng looked over at Meng Lianxin, who was still lying on the ground and had not yet gotten up.
Suddenly, with great vigor, he declared, "The one who defeated you is Lin Feng!"
This declaration caused Meng Lianxin, already in immense pain, to spit out another mouthful of blood, leaving him on the brink of collapse.
At that moment, Yu Feng and others rushed into the arena under Qing Shu's guidance to help the severely injured Meng Lianxin to his feet.
Anxiously shouting in distress.
Meanwhile, Hao Yue led Zhai Yangtian and others hurriedly over to Lin Feng's side, excitement evident on their faces.
"You little rascal, I don't even know how to express this!"
The highly anticipated showdown unexpectedly turned into your personal performance. With one strike, you defeated Meng Lianxin, and you did it using a sword technique you created from the Fire Clan. Do you know that even your master cannot do that?
Hao Yue's eyes sparkled with surprise and excitement. He initially thought Lin Feng had a chance to break into the last fifty of the Heavenly Blade Ranking. Even if Huo Feng rose a little, it wouldn't disgrace their ancestors. Now, Lin Feng had learned in just one month what countless disciples of Huo Feng had failed to master for millennia. With this, Hao Yue began to think that Lin Feng could aim for the top fifty.
The few direct disciples of Huo Feng were particularly delighted. Lin Feng exchanged a glance with Yu Ziling, and they both saw smiles reflected in each other's eyes. Yu Ziling realized she had underestimated Lin Feng. In just a month, he had grown so much. Defeating a Third Layer Primordial Martial Realm opponent with a single strike made her own so-called genius fiancé seem insignificant by comparison. She knew she had to work hard to keep up!
This duel ended in an astonishing one-strike kill, leaving thousands of disciples unable to believe what they had just witnessed. From that moment on, Lin Feng's name echoed throughout Jiu Feng and even the entire Heavenly Blade Hall.
As Meng Lianxin's injuries healed somewhat, he was brought by Qing Shu to the Martial Arts Plaza of the Heavenly Blade Hall. They called for Hao Yue and the disciples of Huo Feng, but most importantly, they wanted Lin Feng.
At this moment, the Martial Arts Plaza was filled with people. After all, Lin Feng's explosive rise had directly fueled the enthusiasm of all the disciples for martial arts training. They too wanted to make a stunning impact and become the most notable presence in the Heavenly Blade Hall—defeating those on the Heavenly Blade Ranking and boldly entering its ranks as a revered monster.
As Lin Feng arrived at the plaza with Hao Yue, he was met with intense discussions among the disciples. At this moment, Meng Lianxin looked at Lin Feng with eyes full of humiliation and anger.
She is the Daughter of Tian Jiao!
Although she was forcefully defeated and humiliated in front of tens of thousands, she felt a deep sense of unwillingness. She believed that Lin Feng had used his strongest move right from the start, taking advantage of her carelessness to defeat her. If given another chance, she would be cautious and not underestimate him; she was certain she could defeat that bastard.
In recent days, this guy had gained such a reputation, becoming the center of attention in the entire sect. He simply did not deserve it. Why should he? This victory should have been hers.
Master, can you take me under your wing? I refuse to accept this; I am not useless!
Meng Lianxin watched as Lin Feng drew closer, feeling increasingly anxious.
"Lian Xin, one must keep their promises!"
No matter how unwilling she was, she had lost. Moreover, it was a public defeat; if she made excuses now, what face would Yu Feng have in the future?
Qing Shu maintained a stern expression as she spoke. Although she was also furious that Lin Feng had been so ruthless as to directly cripple her disciple's arm, if it weren't for the broken bone in her hand, her disciple would have been completely finished.
Listening to Qing Shu's words, Meng Lianxin fell to her knees and pleaded with her.
"Master, your strength is far superior to his master’s. Can you let us compete once more? This time I will definitely win! I beg you!"
Qing Shu felt a twinge of softness in her heart at Meng Lianxin's plea. "I will do my best for you. Now get up."
With a helpless sigh, Qing Shu said this. As Meng Lianxin rose to her feet, Lin Feng and his companions approached.
"Now that we have discussed the stakes, it's time to fulfill our agreement, right?"
"We're still waiting!"
Jing Zhu, known for her straightforwardness, could hardly tolerate someone like Meng Lianxin during the day. On the surface, she would insult and belittle, but behind the scenes, she would scheme against others. Therefore, it was not easy to find an opportunity to confront her, and now that one had presented itself, it was not to be missed.
The crowd's gazes towards Meng Lianxin were filled with mockery and derision. Lin Feng, however, remained indifferent. He had no interest in a woman like Meng Lianxin; even insulting her did not pique his interest. If it weren't for his senior brothers and sisters, as well as his master, insisting that he confront Meng Lianxin and the entire Yu Feng sect to apologize for their supposed incompetence, he wouldn't have bothered to show up at all.
He would rather spend his time in Zhu Wu Tower, focusing on improving his strength.
"What are you even worth?"
Meng Lianxin spat out disdainfully. "You're just a Half-Step Yuanwu waste, not even at the Primordial Martial Realm level. Who do you think you are to speak here?"
Having bottled up her frustration and humiliation towards Meng Lianxin for so long, she finally found an opportunity to unleash her anger by hurling insults at Jing Zhu. The contempt in her words was stark and blatant.
Lin Feng felt a surge of dissatisfaction at these words. After all, Jing Zhu was willing to stand up for him against their enemies. He could not allow someone like Meng Lianxin to mock her so brazenly.
In an instant, a wave of Killing Intent surged from Lin Feng towards Meng Lianxin.
"Apologize to my sister!" Lin Feng's voice was cold and commanding.
The sudden burst of Killing Intent caught everyone off guard. Especially Hao Yue and Qing Shu; they had not anticipated such intensity from Lin Feng. It was a presence forged through countless battles and bloodshed.
Meng Lianxin, who had always been treated like a princess, was left utterly stunned by the overwhelming aura directed at her!
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