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"Let us teach him a lesson!"
"Please, don't be angry!"
The sycophant on the left bowed and scraped, despite his own strength being at the Half-Step Spirit Martial level. However, Ji was already in his thirties. The other guards quickly chimed in, showing great respect for Meng Xiu.
Wang Yin did not expect that upon their first meeting, both sides would be at odds. Naturally, he was anxious and wanted to mediate.
"Brother Lin, Meng Shixiong is from the Wuji Sect," Wang Yin warned Lin Feng, fearing that Lin Feng might take action. She knew all too well that Lin Feng was someone who preferred to act rather than talk.
Seeing Wang Yin worry about Lin Feng first, Meng Xiu gritted his teeth in anger and said, "Kid, do you know who I am? Offending me means death for you!"
Meng Xiu was confident he could take down Lin Feng with a single move. Such a person, despite looking decent, must have poor strength. To dare provoke Wang Yin, the one he had feelings for, was truly courting death.
"Who you are is irrelevant. Just for that statement alone, you will soon become a corpse!" Lin Feng replied calmly, not taking Meng Xiu seriously at all.
This guy offending Lin Feng would indeed lead to his demise. However, his identity was not ordinary; killing him would bring endless trouble!
Someone who knew Meng Xiu couldn't help but sigh.
The reason the Human Butcher was called the Human Butcher was that he never worried about anyone. As long as someone got in his way, he would kill them without hesitation.
He had already offended the Holy Light Sect, Jiu Ding Mountain Villa, and Ruyi Gate; what did he have to fear from another force? Adding the Wuji Sect to the list was of no concern.
Another person admired Lin Feng immensely, stating that such a character was a true madman of martial arts.
Amidst the discussions, Lin Feng's words shocked Wang Yin deeply. She immediately grabbed Lin Feng's arm and urged him, "He is the grandson of a Wuji Sect elder! His uncle is one of the top ten Tian Jiao of Wuji Sect! Dong Cheng is incredibly powerful."
His elder brother, who was twenty-eight years old, was a powerful figure in the Spirit Martial Realm. It was said that he had trained under the Imperial Clan Wei and had married a young lady from the Wei Family.
Wang Yin spoke at length, detailing everything just to inform Lin Feng that Meng Xiu was not someone to be trifled with.
At that moment, Meng Xiu snapped out of his daze and suddenly burst into laughter, looking at Lin Feng with a mocking gaze. It had been a long time since anyone dared to speak to him like that.
Meng Xiu was well-known in Fei Sha City and could easily become a Xuan Xiu. Part of this was due to him being one of the top ten bullies of Dong Cheng and the younger brother of Meng He. Another part was because he had ten bodyguards surrounding him. Moreover, Meng Xiu was favored by the Wuji Sect, and lastly, his own strength was formidable.
Lin Feng's bold words naturally made Meng Xiu find it amusing. How dare you speak to my family's young master like that? You must have a death wish! If you kneel and apologize now, perhaps our young master will show mercy and spare your life.
Meng Xiu's lackeys shouted angrily, each one looking fierce and arrogant. However, Lin Feng merely smiled faintly.
How annoying! I truly dislike being disturbed while I'm eating, he thought as he pressed Wang Yin down onto the bench, his eyes flashing with a hint of electricity.
Unaware of his impending doom, Meng Xiu intended to mock Lin Feng further before ordering his bodyguards to kill him. But before he could finish his sentence, Lin Feng's figure vanished.
Instead of dealing with Meng Xiu directly, Lin Feng wanted him to witness the demise of all ten of his bodyguards right before his eyes. Four of them were Half-Step Spirit Martial experts, all over thirty years old. The Wuji Sect had bled heavily to protect him.
With a swift motion, Lin Feng summoned the War King Blade, executing a rapid slash. The speed was blinding, unstoppable!
In an instant, he cleaved through a Half-Step Spirit Martial practitioner, a Female Martial Cultivator, with no mercy, cutting her in half. At that moment, who could remain unshaken? A single disagreement led to an immediate strike, instantly killing a Half-Step Spirit Martial warrior, and one with considerable combat experience at that.
But this was just the beginning. Lin Feng moved like a ghostly apparition, his speed akin to lightning, the blade slicing through the air like a great roc spreading its wings. With his breakthrough to the Star Moon Fourth Layer, Lin Feng's speed had reached an unparalleled level. In the blink of an eye, he had slain four Half-Step Spirit Martial practitioners, each meeting a gruesome end, cut in two.
Meng Xiu stood stunned for a moment before regaining his senses. Without time to be shocked, he immediately commanded his allies: "Everyone, attack!" Simultaneously, he drew his Pei Jian and charged at Lin Feng with overwhelming momentum.
"Don't!" Wang Yin shouted anxiously after coming to his senses.
But as they spoke, the remaining Primordial Martial Realm Perfection practitioners fell like ripe fruit before Lin Feng's blade. The sword struck like lightning, sparks flying as it swiftly severed heads from bodies.
Meng Xiu's heart surged with turmoil as he unleashed his full power against Lin Feng. The air shattered under his might, his aura soaring!
"One Slash Dragon Sword!" A golden dragon burst forth from the void, shimmering with golden light as it swung its sharp claws to tear through the air. The impact was tremendous.
Lin Feng sensed the attack coming from behind and a cold smile appeared on his lips. He took off into the air as Killing Intent enveloped him, merging with the blade's edge in a terrifying display of Blood Kill.
He quickly turned mid-air and struck! The momentum was grand—Earth Shattering Collapse! The blade shot forth like a roc taking flight, its wings unfurling as it roared through the skies, red-tinted feathers slicing through the atmosphere.
The bloodthirsty roc immediately seized the golden dragon, as if in its eyes, it was a divine dragon capable of overwhelming all demons—no different from a mere long worm.
The natural enemy is indeed a natural enemy!
Lin Feng had just learned the sword technique, Golden Peng Nine Slashes, and it was truly powerful. After breaking through to the fourth level, he could wield High-Grade Initial Stage sword techniques. However, he could only use up to three of them at most!
A flash of blood light passed by as Meng Xiu's attack was instantly crushed. Before he could react, Lin Feng executed a flying kick, sending Meng Xiu flying through the air.
Bang!
Bang!
Meng Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled for over ten feet on the ground. He was in a sorry state, severely injured.
Lin Feng landed gracefully, dressed in a black robe, holding his sword as he walked toward Meng Xiu. The essence of Blood Kill surrounded him, exuding an overwhelming Killing Intent that struck fear into everyone present.
Step! Step! Step!
Lin Feng's footsteps grew closer and closer; no one dared to obstruct him or offer help. At that moment, Meng Xiu struggled to rise and activated Sheng Ling Ba Ti, allowing him to recover from his injuries more quickly. The Broken Heart Sword Intent he had comprehended surged forth in all directions.
He was utterly enraged and silently vowed to tear the person before him into a thousand pieces.
You trash!
You killed ten of my guards and injured me!
No one can—
Meng Xiu pointed his sword at Lin Feng and roared, his eyes filled with fury and murderous intent. However, his words were abruptly cut off once again.
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