C20 Heaven Devouring Earth

Lin Xinglie wasn't the only one who came after hearing the news. There were also many elders and Peak Leaders of Eagle Mountain. There were a few dozen old men with deep auras standing at the front of the stands.

Lin Xinglie let out a cold snort. He nodded at these people who came to watch his show and sat at the front.

However, Lin Ming did not have a good feeling in his heart. He swore in his heart that he would make his father satisfied.

At this moment, Xu Qing was also wearing a tight suit. There were no Vermillion Bird Embroidery and a fiery red belt on her body. She held a long sword in her hand and stood in the middle of the crowd like a lotus.

Lin Ming's heart skipped a beat. No wonder he hadn't seen Xu Qing for a long time. It turned out that she was going to save him when he was in danger.

The slight feeling of being touched was like a breeze that cut through Lin Ming's heart, but it was firmly engraved in his heart. At this moment, Lin Ming would never forget the kindness he had shown him.

At the same time, Lin Ming was even more certain that he had to win. Otherwise, Xu Qing would be punished severely if she violated the rules of the mountain. Moreover, her body wouldn't be able to withstand much torture.

"On the Storm Platform, don't blame Big Brother for not showing mercy." Lin Jue said with a cold smile.

The Qi on his body gradually changed, and his entire body was wrapped in a black light. And above his head, the shadow of an eagle slowly appeared. Every feather could be clearly seen, and if one did not pay attention, they would think that it was a living thing.

The wild aura exclusive to the beast spirit suddenly covered the entire Fengyun Platform. A powerful aura spread out, causing sand and stones to fly everywhere in an instant.

"Senior disciple Lin Jue, you are indeed the number one genius of Eagle Peak. What a powerful eagle martial spirit, how can Lin Ming be compared to it?" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Lin Ming took out a short black stick from his pocket. The golden light was restrained, and the qi of the Buddhist Martial Soul was completely concealed by him.

The people who had a little bit of confidence in Lin Ming curled their lips when they saw the short stick that looked like a fire stick. A one-sided battle was too boring.

Lin Jue's Eagle Martial Spirit slowly turned into a stream of light and merged with him, turning into a black battle robe. The light was flashing, and the violent energy was wreaking havoc. It was like a supreme demon god, causing another round of exclamations.

"My god! Senior Brother Lin Jue has already cultivated the Golden Eagle Art to its peak."

Lin Jue's lips curved up into a smile. In the next moment, he turned into a black arrow and shot towards Lin Ming with an unparalleled momentum.

Even the crowd below the stage could feel the fierce and domineering Qi. They couldn't help but feel nervous, as if a sharp sword had stabbed into their hearts.

Lin Ming wore ragged clothes and held a broken stick in his hand, but he fearlessly welcomed it.

Facing Lin Ming's short stick, Lin Jue threw a punch with disdain. He wanted to defeat Lin Ming in a destructive way and crush Lin Ming's confidence at the same time.

"Bang!" When the two came into contact, the corner of Lin Jue's eyes suddenly narrowed. A violent force followed his arm and entered his body. It was like a frenzied dragon entering his body, but also like a mountain flood, and then it was destroyed along his meridians.

However, Lin Ming didn't show any mercy when he had the advantage. One after another, Ling Lie's attacks came after him. They were like huge waves that surged in all directions.

However, his moves were somewhat different. He had learned too few combat skills, so he could only use his short stick to unleash the Soaring Cloud Sword Technique.

Fortunately, Lin Ming had completely comprehended the first style of the Soaring Cloud Sword Technique, so he could use other weapons to cast it.

Comparatively speaking, Lin Jue's movements were many times more handsome than Lin Ming's. He had transformed into a black cloud.

"Get lost!" Seeing that Lin Ming was going to come close to him again, Lin Jue was very afraid. He waved his hand and a majestic True Spirit Qi was unleashed. It was so powerful that it caused the wind and clouds to tremble. Lin Ming immediately took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spilled out from his mouth.

It seemed like Lin Jue had the absolute upper hand, and was teasing Lin Ming with his palm. There were very few people who could see the real situation between the two of them.

Lin Xinglie sat at the top of the grandstand, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the chair. A dangerous light was released from his eyes, as if there was a flash of killing intent.

"Jue'er, don't be lenient. If you show mercy now, it will only harm Ming'er." Lin Xinglie said indifferently.

Lin Jue immediately understood. He recited the incantation silently, and a pair of golden gloves appeared on his hand. With a single look, one could tell that it wasn't an ordinary item.

"Golden Eagle Gloves? Looks like the battle is over. Senior disciple Lin Jue has already been recognized as the next Peak Master." Immediately, some disciples cried out in shock.

The Golden Eagle Glove and the Golden Eagle Technique complemented each other. Only the Peak Master was qualified to possess both of them.

Lin Ming, on the other hand, received a meaningful look. Lin Xinglie stared at him coldly.

In the face of the Peak Master, everyone in Eagle Peak had to bow their heads in submission.

And his father was staring at him like this, was he asking him to admit defeat?

A strong sense of unwillingness flashed through Lin Ming's heart. Why didn't he even have a chance to show off?

Although it was hard for his father to defy his orders, the most important thing was that he couldn't let Xu Qing fight.

Even so, the strength he displayed just now should have attracted his father's attention. He didn't know if he would be satisfied.

Just as Lin Ming was thinking about all of this, before he could take the initiative to admit defeat, a majestic wave of true qi pierced through the sky. It was as if an eagle was diving down from the sky. It was extremely overbearing as it pierced straight towards Lin Ming's chest!

Lin Jue's attack was extremely ferocious. It didn't look like a spar at all. Instead, it looked like a life and death battle, without any mercy.

Lin Ming hurriedly dodged. The Battle Martial Soul suddenly emitted a bright light, causing Lin Ming's speed to increase by several times. Finally, he was able to dodge Lin Jue's attack.

However, blood gushed out uncontrollably. A heart-piercing pain and monstrous fury stimulated Lin Ming's brain at the same time.

The Storm Platform was completely enveloped by Lin Jue's True Spirit Qi. No one could see what was happening inside.

That was why Lin Jue was so bold. He wanted Lin Ming to live a life worse than death to relieve the hatred in his heart.

More importantly, it was because there was a sense of vigilance rising from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Ming had unknowingly reached this stage. If he could obtain the cultivation resources in Eagle Peak, he would definitely surpass him in no time!

He was the only one who possessed the title of the number one genius in the Eagle Peak!

Anyone who threatened his position should die!

A cruel look emerged in Lin Jue's eyes. The pair of golden eagle gloves cut through the void like a sharp blade and arrived in front of Lin Ming. With a swipe of its claw, it would eliminate all future troubles!

The fury had completely ignited Lin Ming.

He could clearly feel the killing intent coming from Lin Jue!

He had already planned to retreat, but he was being aggressive. Did he really think that he was made of mud?

"Kill!" Lin Ming roared furiously and lunged at Lin Jue with boundless anger.

However, Lin Ming had underestimated the supreme power of the supreme treasure of Eagle Peak.

On the platform that was covered by the true qi, Lin Jue was wearing the Golden Eagle Glove. Every attack was full of violent and overbearing power, like the attack of an eagle. Like the furious charge of a devil, Lin Ming was easily sent flying. The massive amount of true qi made Lin Ming feel extremely miserable.

Although the short stick was powerful, what made Lin Ming despair was that the True Spirit Qi in his body was no longer enough to activate the short stick. He could only parry with his bare hands.

His father's injustice, indifference, and Lin Jue's ruthlessness slowly stimulated Lin Ming's nerves.

Why did Lin Jue get so many cultivation resources while he could only chop firewood? Why was it that even though Lin Fei was a trash, he could still hold power? And he clearly had an impressive talent, yet he was treated as a slave? He was constantly being looked down upon and bullied by others!

And even now, Lin Xinglie was still very protective of Lin Jue, but he didn't care about him at all!

But he had to prove that he was a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than Lin Jue!

In his body, the last trace of true qi was crazily channeled by Lin Ming. The Battle Martial Soul shone brightly, but it wasn't emitted from Lin Ming's body. However, its power was still not to be underestimated.

"Kill!"

Both of them roared at the same time and collided with each other.

Dark golden overbearing true qi surged out from their bodies and poured into Lin Jue's body like a waterfall.

Lin Jue's sharp claws had also left several terrifying wounds on Lin Ming's body. His blood had dyed Lin Ming into a bloody man! His face was as ferocious as a devil from hell!

At the same time, the Battle Martial Soul in Lin Ming's body had lost its luster because of the battle just now. It quietly sat inside Lin Ming's body.

Lin Jue's face revealed pain. His entire body was covered in wounds. The overbearing True Spirit Qi of the Battle Martial Soul was crazily destroying his body. Its power could not be underestimated.

The outcome seemed to have come out!

Both sides were severely injured!

The unknown trash and the number one genius of Eagle Peak had both suffered heavy losses!

This result was shocking enough, and Lin Ming would also shine like a new star.

However, this result was absolutely unacceptable to Lin Jue. To him, it was even a humiliation. The killing intent in his heart became even stronger.

Lin Jue coldly harrumphed and rushed forward once again. He took out a few small bottles from his bosom. The bottles were filled with fragrant pill, and he swallowed them all in one gulp.

The injuries on Lin Jue's body had instantly healed. The frenzied Lin Jue once again launched an attack. He held a pitch-black ancient sword in his hand!

Abyss Shattering Sword!

His father's personal treasure, something that he couldn't even touch when he was young! A supreme treasure that faintly surpassed the Profound Grade!

"Go to hell." Lin Jue laughed excitedly. He loved to watch his enemy's helpless and hesitant appearance, and then ruthlessly shatter his confidence and body!

A huge sword light appeared in front of Lin Ming in an instant, as if it could completely kill him in the next moment.

"Haha..." Lin Ming laughed. His laughter was filled with sorrow. He never thought that he would die under his father's sword.

Looking at Lin Jue's proud smile, Lin Ming frantically activated the Battle Martial Soul.

The originally dull Battle Martial Soul once again emitted a dazzling light. A monstrous battle intent swept across the sky, sweeping across all directions. However, it disappeared in a flash, and in the next moment, it became completely dispirited.

Lin Ming coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. The Battle Martial Soul had been damaged, and he had also suffered a great deal of damage.

The last ray of strong light pierced through Lin Jue's sword light, leaving a finger-thick wound on his body.

He didn't expect Lin Ming to unleash such a powerful attack in the end. Lin Jue crazily poured all of his energy into the Abyss Shattering Sword, enveloping Lin Ming within it. The sword light pierced into Lin Ming's body.

The feeling of being crushed to ashes was just like this, right?

Lin Ming's body seemed to have been torn apart by tens of thousands of powerful sword lights. All of his bones were shattered at this moment.

Only his Dantian was emitting a misty light. It was as if he had come from an eternal time and space, and it was filled with a vast and mighty aura.

At the beginning, it seemed like it was just a ray of light. Then, like a red sun breaking through the dark clouds, countless black rays of light lit up Lin Ming's despairing heart once again.

A small black Buddha with its eyes closed was entrenched in Lin Ming's dantian, and it was emitting an ancient and unparalleled aura, which occupied half of the Battle Martial Soul.

Evil!

Berserk!

That black little Buddha was like a Rakshasa from hell, with boundless ferocity and aura.

If it wasn't for the Battle Martial Soul's suppression, Lin Ming's body would have collapsed.

Although this misty radiance looked simple, it quickly moved along Lin Ming's body. Wherever it passed, all the meridians returned to their original state, even smoother and wider than before.

The sword radiance continued to destroy crazily. The misty radiance followed closely behind, shattering Lin Ming's body time and time again, and then repairing it again and again.

This cycle repeated for dozens of times, and finally, all the sword radiance disappeared.

Lin Ming stood on the platform, and when he took a closer look, he was completely unharmed!

The crazy smile on Lin Jue's face froze, and his brain couldn't think straight.

Right at this moment, the corner of Lin Ming's mouth revealed a cold smile. "It's my turn."