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Chapter One Hundred: The Three Challengers
As the Jiuzhou Gathering Conference approached, the disciples of the Lone Moon Sect needed to hurry to the capital of the Tang Empire. They would use the Teleportation Array there to reach Zhongzhou. The disciples sent from Solitary Moon City were Lin Miaomiao, Lin Feng, and Lu Wushuang, led by Elder Lin Gu from Qixiu Peak.
Once this news broke, Solitary Moon City was in an uproar. Lin Miaomiao's talent was beyond doubt; she was truly remarkable. Lu Wushuang was also regarded as one of the top experts in everyone's hearts, her name inscribed on the monument. But what about Lin Feng? He was nameless on the monument, and more importantly, he had just returned from a defeat at the border—what qualifications did he have to represent Solitary Moon City in battle?
"I refuse to accept this."
A loud voice rang out; it was Lin, the eldest disciple of Falling Sunset Peak.
Elder Lin Gu looked at Lin and quietly asked, "What do you refuse to accept?"
"Why should this person represent Solitary Moon City? What merits does he have?" Lin replied fearlessly.
"This is the arrangement of our master. You may have objections, but you must follow orders," Elder Lin stated, his words hinting at something deeper. Everyone could sense his dissatisfaction with this outcome.
"That's why I refuse," Lin continued.
Lin Miaomiao was about to step forward to teach him a lesson when she was stopped by Lin Feng. He glanced at Miaomiao, his eyes seemingly saying: Let me handle this.
Miaomiao nodded, a look of joy on her face. She thought to herself that Lin Feng had truly grown stronger.
Lin Feng took a step forward, moving away from the many Inner Sect Disciples of Solitary Moon City. He then looked at Lin, the eldest disciple of Falling Sunset Peak. He had a vague impression of this person; it was him who had obstructed him when he went to Pillar Pavilion to find Miaomiao. Lin Feng asked, "May I ask my senior brother what qualifications one needs to represent Solitary Moon City in battle?"
"At least to be ranked third among the Inner Sect Disciples of Solitary Moon City," Lin replied with a glare at Lin Feng, his expression filled with arrogance. Today's farce had been premeditated; its purpose was to provoke Lin Feng into fighting and then defeat him in front of all the Inner Sect Disciples.
The mastermind behind this scheme was Lu Wushuang. Thus, she quietly watched the drama unfold with a slight smirk on her lips.
Having experienced trials at the border, how could Lin Feng not understand such tricks? This was a perfect opportunity for him to showcase his strength and let everyone know that the person Miaomiao liked would certainly not be wrong.
"Oh? Then may I ask my senior brother who considers themselves to be third among the Inner Sect Disciples?" Lin Feng said lightly with a smile.
Lin felt a surge of joy upon hearing this. He thought to himself that this fool had indeed fallen into the trap. He immediately said, "Brother Qi, Zhang Shixiong, and I have just entered Fate Realization and are currently stabilizing at the initial stage of Fate Realization. Each of us has the strength to become the third Inner Sect Disciple of Solitary Moon City."
"Are we really going to have an Inner Sect Disciples Competition before we set off?" Lin Feng asked.
Lin Lu scoffed and said, "I see you've just entered Fate Realization and have a bit of talent. If you can defeat me, then you might be qualified."
"Do your words count? What if I defeat you, and then Brother Qi and Zhang Shixiong come out saying I'm not qualified?" Lin Feng inquired.
"Arrogant. Let's see if you can defeat me first," Lin Hen replied, his teeth itching with irritation.
"So your words don't count. To make things easier, I ask Brother Qi and Zhang Shixiong to step forward as well. I'll take on all three of you. If I lose, I will withdraw from that spot," Lin Feng said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Lin was momentarily stunned, then his anger flared even more. This kid actually looked down on him?
The entire hall erupted in whispers among the Inner Sect Disciples.
"Is Lin Feng crazy? Taking on three opponents?"
"What an arrogant fool; he's just waiting to be defeated."
"Maybe after entering Fate Realization, he has become self-righteous and started looking down on others."
"…"
Elder Butler was also slightly surprised; he hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so bold.
Lin Feng bowed to Elder Butler and said, "I wish to battle against the three senior brothers; I ask for the elder's approval."
Qi Yuantian's father, Qiqi Ru, as the head of a peak, naturally hoped his son would compete in Zhongzhou. Whether or not they achieved a ranking was unimportant; it was good for them to see the world. He said, "Senior brother, since Lin Feng insists on showcasing his strength, let him do so."
"Granted," Elder Butler replied without hesitation.
The elders of Solitary Moon City began to prepare the battlefield. Since the Divine Ability of strong Fate Realization practitioners had a certain level of destructive power, seals needed to be arranged around the battlefield to prevent the Divine Ability from damaging Solitary Moon City.
Lin Miaomiao walked up to Lin Feng, knowing that he never engaged in anything without confidence. She smiled and said, "Now there's a good show to watch."
Suddenly remembering something, Lin Miaomiao added, "By the way, you can't use the Moon City Sword, so why not try my Purple Twilight Sword?"
"Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? A pair of fists is enough," Lin Feng replied.
"Is it really that strong?" Lin Miaomiao asked with a playful smile.
"Let this victory be our meeting gift. Let them know how formidable my boyfriend in your heart is," Lin Feng said with a grin.
"Go away! I never agreed to that," Lin Miaomiao retorted, though her cheeks flushed with shyness.
"I actually have a treasure for you; just wait until I finish this match."
With that, Lin Feng soared into the air and landed on the battlefield. Qi Yuantian, Lin, and Zhang He, as the top disciples of their respective peaks, also entered the fray.
Three against one wasn’t exactly glorious. "You two seniors can just watch from the sidelines," Lin Dao said.
Lin Feng ignored him and turned to Elder Butler, asking, "Elder Lin, has the competition begun?"
"It has started," Elder Lin replied.
"Very well."
After saying that, Lin Feng suddenly moved, his speed reaching its peak. Lin naturally entered Fate Realization and became arrogant, completely disregarding Lin Feng.
He never expected Lin Feng to be so fast; by the time he instinctively drew his sword, Lin Feng had already appeared in front of him.
Lin Feng struck with a punch on Lin Ba's right hand holding the sword, knocking it back into its sheath before delivering a series of rapid punches.
In close combat, Lin Feng carefully analyzed his invincible Fate Realization. The former War Maniac of Fate Realization was no match for him, let alone this Lin Ba.
With no sword drawn, Lin Ba could only intercept Lin Feng's punches with his fists. When their fists collided, it felt as if he had struck solid Dark Iron; his entire hand throbbed with pain as if the bones were about to shatter.
Lin Feng did not continue his barrage; instead, he kicked Lin away, sending him flying several yards before crashing heavily to the ground.
"How is Lin Feng so powerful?"
"He... he must have taken something. He kicked Senior Brother Lin away, it's unbelievable."
The Inner Sect Disciples were left speechless, including Meng Kuo, who had once been the top seed during the Outer Disciples' Inner Disciple Competition. Meng Kuo had now reached the peak of the Nurturing Origin Realm, just a step away from the Mid-Life Realm. Given his current cultivation speed, he was considered quite talented.
"There are always people stronger than you; this is the talent spoken of in legends," Meng Kuo said, his gaze flickering as he suddenly felt like a mere mediocre talent compared to Lin Feng. This greatly impacted his confidence.
Lin Feng calmly looked at the three of them and said, "Aren't you three going to attack together? This is your last warning; next time I strike, I will hold nothing back."
The three senior disciples had witnessed Lin Feng's strength and dared not hesitate any longer. They quickly spread out and unleashed their cultivation.
Simultaneously, they chanted incantations as their high-level Divine Abilities unfolded. Sword energy surged forth like a flowing river, converging into a stream that rushed toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng did not evade; he directly dispersed his cultivation and advanced against the stream. As he swept through it, he felt a tremendous pressure impacting his body, but it was not enough to tear him apart.
Seeing Lin Feng pass through their Divine Ability unharmed left the three of them stunned. Even their Senior Brother Lu Wushuang could not achieve such a feat.
While they were still in shock, Lin Feng was already upon them, raining down punches like a torrential storm. The air was filled with cries of agony as they were repeatedly injured and spat blood.
"How can someone in the early Fate Realization stage be this strong?" Lu Wushuang exclaimed in astonishment and confusion.
By the time Lin Feng stopped, the three of them were covered in blood. Their fists were battered and bruised; they had never experienced such excruciating physical pain before and grimaced in agony.
Lin Feng looked at them and asked, "Are you still going to fight?"
"I refuse to accept this."
With that, they activated the Solitary Moon City’s Manifestation of Divine Powers.
"Spare you a breath, and you still act tough."
After that, Lin Feng teleported over and unleashed a flurry of punches at Lin. Throughout the encounter, he showed no signs of any cultivation techniques or used the Divine Technique. He simply concentrated his cultivation energy into his physical body and struck with brute force.
Before Lin's manifestation could even appear, he was overwhelmed by Lin Feng's assault. Lin staggered back several steps, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, his face as pale as paper. He looked at Lin Feng as if he were staring at a demon king, deep fear welling up in his eyes.
Lin Feng did not pay him any mind; he knew that Lin's Vital Energy had already been depleted. Instead, he turned to the other two and asked, "What about you? Do you want to fight? Do you need to manifest your powers too?"
"N-no, we don't want to fight anymore..."
Qi Yuan and Zhang He looked terrified, their souls seemingly drained away as they shook their heads repeatedly.
As this marked the one-hundredth chapter, Lin Feng celebrated his invincibility. By the way, can anyone guess what Longing Tears is? It's already been a hundred chapters, but there aren't many collections, recommendations, or clicks. As a newcomer with a new book, I seek your support.
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