C16 The Charm of That Sword Attack

Lin Feng, an outer sect disciple with a mask and an unknown cultivation base at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage, had practiced the Nine Waves martial skill and the Thunder Sword Technique.

Jing Hao was at the peak of the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage, and his strength surpassed most of the outer sect disciples. He was ranked sixth, and his most glorious record was defeating three Martial Cultivators at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage by himself.

It was a completely unequal strength, but Lin Feng defeated Jing Hao in front of everyone, killed Jiang Huai, who was under Jing Hao's protection, and slapped him. Just as everyone was waiting for Lin Feng to suffer Jing Hao's anger, Lin Feng took the initiative to step onto the Platform of Life and Death. He looked down on everyone and challenged Jing Hao.

"Maybe he knows that Jing Hao won't let him go. Let's fight with our backs against the wall." The crowd thought to themselves. After all, Lin Feng was only at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage, and the difference in strength between him and Jing Hao was too great.

At this moment, Jing Hao's face alternated between green and white. Shame. Ever since he entered the Cloud Sea Sect, he had never suffered such humiliation before.

"Since you took the initiative to seek death, I'll fulfill your wish." Jing Hao hated Lin Feng to the core. After seeing Lin Feng's Thunder Sword Technique, he understood that Lin Feng did not lie to him. Jing Feng must have been killed by him.

Not only did Lin Feng kill his brother, but he also humiliated him.

Stepping onto the Platform of Life and Death, a powerful sword qi was released. Behind Jing Hao, an illusory sword shadow pointed angrily at the sky. It was his Sword Martial Soul.

"Jing Hao actually used his martial soul directly. It seems like he wants to kill his opponent in a gorgeous manner."

The crowd immediately understood Jing Hao's intention. He wanted to prove his powerful strength to everyone.

"Attack your sword. I will let you attack me three times." Jing Hao stood with his sword in hand, looking like a swordsman.

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled into a cold smile. Light flashed and shadows flashed. His body flashed, and the long sword in his hand emitted countless sword images. When these sword images arrived in front of Jing Hao, they turned into a sword. The sound of thunder was deafening.

"So strong! He has trained the Thunder Sword Technique to such a level!" The crowd heard the sound of thunder and looked at each other in shock. This was comparable to real thunder, and one could imagine how powerful its explosive power was.

The contempt in Jing Hao's eyes disappeared. This sword strike was enough for him to take seriously.

The long sword hummed, and thunder rose and fell. The sword shadow appeared, and the powerful explosive force was unable to break through Jing Hao's sword shadow by even half a step.

"One sword strike!" Dissolving this sword strike, Jing Hao said several times.

Lin Feng's eyes were calm, and he was still as determined as ever. The rolling thunder was like a surging river, continuous and endless. The second sword strike, accompanied by the wild thunder, pierced out angrily.

Jing Hao still only defended and did not attack. The sword shadow was like a water screen, ready to receive all the attacks.

However, just as Lin Feng's domineering sword was about to reach Jing Hao, Lin Feng's hand that was holding the sword suddenly let go. The long sword followed the sound of thunder and whistled forward, breaking through Jing Hao's sword curtain.

"What is he doing?"

When everyone saw this attack, they were all stunned. Lin Feng had poured all of his strength into his sword to increase the power of his attack, allowing the sword to break through Jing Hao's defense. But if Jing Hao blocked this attack, wouldn't he lose his sword? This was simply an idiot's way of fighting.

Jing Hao also smiled after a short moment of absent-mindedness. Sure enough, he was courting death.

He retreated slightly and retracted his sword, creating a sword shadow in front of him.

However, after the sword in Lin Feng's hand shot out the anger, his body also moved at the same time. He quickly ran in the direction of Jing Hao, as fast as a flash of light.

"Two sword strikes." Jing Hao did not panic at all when he saw Lin Feng approaching him. He counted indifferently. At the same time, the sword that Lin Feng shot out fell powerlessly. Lin Feng's men had arrived.

"You're courting death." Thunder struck out with his sword, and the sound of thunder broke through the air. Lin Feng had already lost his sword, so if he wanted to attack at close range, then Jing Hao didn't need to count to three. This sword strike would take Lin Feng's life.

But at this moment, Jing Hao heard Lin Feng say two simple words. It was enough.

When these two words fell, it was as if they were echoing thunder. A bolt of lightning flashed across the eyes of the crowd, and a bright light froze in the eyes of the crowd. In a flash, it disappeared.

Jing Hao's throat moved. He seemed to understand the meaning of the two words. The last two words he heard in his life were enough.

"Three sword strikes."

These words came out of Lin Feng's mouth. At this moment, his back was facing Jing Hao. His voice was not loud, but everyone in the quiet space could hear him clearly. As his voice faded, Jing Hao's body fell down with a loud bang.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. Jing Hao had lost?

Lin Feng, how did he do it?

"Sword Drawing Arts." There was no lack of inner sect disciples among the surrounding spectators. They could tell that the bolt of lightning was a sword light, but because the sword light was too fast, it streaked across the sky like a bolt of lightning. Many people couldn't even see what it was.

The crowd suddenly broke into an uproar, and everyone began to talk about the dazzling sword that had cut through the air.

Jing Hao, who was ranked sixth among the outer sect disciples, was defeated by Lin Feng in three sword strikes. The result of his defeat was death.

"Who is he?"

This was the question in everyone's mind. Challenging someone who was at a higher level than him, and one who was at the ninth level of the Qi Martial Stage, Jing Hao. Lin Feng was definitely a genius. This battle was enough to make him famous in the Cloud Sea Sect.

At this moment, above the canyon, countless people were also discussing Lin Feng's sword strike.

In an attic near the canyon, an old man revealed a faint smile and said in a low voice: "Soft Sword, so it's that brat. No wonder he dares to cultivate the Sword Drawing Arts. This little guy's talent is very high!"

The old man was the guardian of the Star Pavilion. The Wind and Cloud Gorge was a place for the disciples of the sect to train. To a certain extent, it reflected the strength of the disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect, so he took the time to come and take a look. He didn't expect to see the scene on the Platform of Life and Death. The flexible sword that Lin Feng used was a gift from him. How could he not know who Lin Feng was?

Other than the old man, Jingyun, and Han Man, there was another person who recognized Lin Feng. This person was Guo Hai. He was the one who used Jing Feng's death to threaten Jingyun, but he was injured by Lin Feng in one move. He found Jing Hao and remembered the clothes that Lin Feng and the other two were wearing. He found Lin Feng and the other two above the Wind And Cloud Gorge and set up a plan to kill Lin Feng and the others.

When Guo Hai saw that Lin Feng had even killed Jing Hao, he couldn't help but be shocked and sneak away.

"Isn't it too late to leave now?" Lin Feng had already noticed Guo Hai who was hiding behind Jing Hao. He said coldly when he saw Guo Hai trying to escape.

Guo Hai's footsteps paused, and he felt a chill down his spine.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Guo Hai turned around and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"It's none of my business. I didn't do anything."

"Is that so?" Lin Feng sneered, not hiding his killing intent at all.

"This is the Wind And Cloud Gorge, not the Platform of Life and Death." Guo Hai's voice trembled as he felt Lin Feng's killing intent.

"I know." Lin Feng said indifferently. The Nine Waves surged out and directly struck Guo Hai's body. Guo Hai did not even resist. The other party had even killed Jing Hao. Was there any point in resisting?

He reached out and picked Guo Hai up, then turned around and returned to the Platform of Life and Death. He threw Guo Hai on the ground and picked up the sword on the ground.

"Now, you're on the Platform of Life and Death."

The gazes of the crowd froze once again as they looked at Lin Feng speechlessly. This guy was truly ruthless.

"I didn't come up by myself. You broke the rules of the sect. How dare you break the rules of the sect?" Guo Hai did not expect Lin Feng to do such a thing. The fear of death made his entire body tremble.

The sword light flashed, and Guo Hai's voice suddenly stopped.

"Is there really a rule in the sect?"

Lin Feng thought to himself, but he didn't say it out loud.

If the sect really had rules, would Liu Fei dare to shoot him with an arrow? If the sect really had rules, would the inner sect disciple, Yu Hao, dare to swing his sword at him? Rules were always dead. He only set them for some people. When one's strength was strong enough and one's talent was high enough, some rules were not rules.

Lin Feng was not a bloodthirsty person. On the contrary, in the previous world, killing was a capital offense, but in this world, there were people who wanted to kill him time and time again, for reasons that were not called reasons. There was even no reason. This made Lin Feng understand that this was a world of experts, a cold world. Therefore, for those who wanted to kill him, he would mercilessly swing his killing sword. If you didn't kill them, they would kill you.

Lifting his foot, Lin Feng walked in front of Han Man. Han Man grinned at him and said, "I always believed that you could do it."

"I believe it too." Lin Feng smiled and carried Han Man on his back. He gave Jingyun a look and left under everyone's gaze.