C18 The Young Man Behind the Curtain Couldn't Even Withstand a Single Blow He Was from a Noble Clan

The bell-drum cliff, the top of the cliff, the howling of wind, the sweeping of sword qi, the whole space of the cliff became extremely violent, filled with the sharp aura of the sword.

Especially in the space surrounded by the eight bell-drums, it was completely drowned by the whistling sword qi. The sound of hums and thunder kept ringing out, as if it was playing the music of the sword.

Lin Feng had forgotten how many times he had swung his sword. Around him, a white curtain of sword light enveloped his entire body. The powerful sword qi that came from the eight bell-drums continued to strike the light curtain. At this moment, Lin Feng's body was covered with wounds of various sizes.

But at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything. He was immersed in the infinite mysteries of the sword, defending, attacking, and defending again.

If anyone else had been there, they would have cried out in alarm. The sword qi that was attacking him had just been blocked, and he would have immediately swung the Sword of Lightning at the eight bell-drums again. Then he would have to endure the double sword qi attack from the eight bell-drums at the same time, and after the cycle, there would only be sword qi here, and there would be no end to it.

"There is still no sound." At this moment, Lin Feng was very clear-headed. Although doing this was very dangerous, he also understood how much progress he had made. Previously, when he cultivated according to the Thunder Sword Technique, he thought that he had already reached the limit. However, at this moment, he realized that there was no limit to the Sword Dao. If a person was strong, the sword would be strong.

At first he tried to attack one bell-drum with only half of his strength, then two, then three, until he attacked eight of them at the same time.

After that, Lin Feng tried to increase his attack power, using the strength of the sixth and seventh level. Every time, he thought that he had reached his limit, but he found that there was still a limit. Right now, he was attacking eight bell-drums at the same time with the strength of the seventh level. He was withstanding eight sword attacks that surpassed his full strength, but he was still able to barely hold on.

Unfortunately, the drum and bell continued to hum, but there was no sound.

...

Wind And Cloud Gorge, Platform of Life and Death, was surrounded by countless people.

"What the hell is going on? Even the elders are here." The crowd looked at the group of people on the Platform of Life and Death and wondered.

"That's senior brother Chen Xin, the strongest outer sect disciple from two months ago. He defeated an inner sect disciple in one move and entered the inner sect. Why is he here?"

"Hehe, Chen Xing is nothing. Didn't you see that Senior Martial Brother Tu Fu and Senior Martial Brother Linghu are both there?"

"What? You said that they have Senior Martial Brother Tu Fu and Senior Martial Brother Linghu?"

The crowd was in an uproar as they discussed animatedly. Tu Fu was extremely famous in the Cloud Sea Sect. It was said that he was the strongest inner sect disciple. As for Linghu Heshan, it could be said that no one in the Cloud Sea Sect did not know him. He was the number one core disciple. In other words, he was the strongest disciple in the Cloud Sea Sect. It was said that Linghu Heshan's strength had already surpassed many sect elders.

How could it not be surprising that such a powerful line-up should appear here?

In the distant sky, a gust of wind could be heard, and one could see a roc flying over with its wings spread. How heroic!

"He's here." The group of people on the Platform of Life and Death looked at the figure flying over and their hearts tightened.

The roc's speed was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye. The crowd of the Cloud Sea Sect was in an uproar once again, and the sounds of people taking in cold breaths rose and fell.

"Oh my god, it's actually a human. There are two people and a beautiful woman in the arms of the roc."

The crowd only felt their breathing quicken as they transformed into rocs and flew through the air with a beautiful woman. What a shocking scene, the impact on these outer sect disciples was too strong.

"Sorry for making you wait for so long." A voice sounded out. The roc landed on the Platform of Life and Death at an unbelievable speed. Only then did the crowd clearly see that the roc was a martial soul. It spread its wings, as if it was a real roc. The owner of the martial soul was a young man with eyes as handsome as a demon's.

"So young! What a powerful Martial Soul! How can he be so strong?"

"Wait, I heard that the number one core disciple of the Bright Moon Sect, the Young Master Roc, has a Roc Martial Soul. It can fly in the sky and is extremely powerful. Could it be that this person is ..."

"That's right, Young Master Roc is indeed worthy of his reputation. His movement technique is unparalleled, and he can actually fly with a single person." The elder of the Cloud Sea Sect, Mo Ye, laughed lightly. It turned out that this person was the number one disciple of the Bright Moon Sect, Chu Zhanpeng. Not long ago, the Cloud Sea Sect received a letter from Chu Zhanpeng, saying that he wanted to meet the outstanding disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect and that he would directly come to the Platform of Life and Death. The meaning was self-evident, he was here to challenge them.

Chu Zhanpeng was called Young Master Roc by others, and he was extremely famous in the entire Snow Moon Kingdom. He was ranked sixth among the eight great young masters of the Snow Moon Kingdom, and his strength was extremely strong. It could be said that no disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect could defeat him, and even Linghu Heshan was no match for him. Therefore, the Cloud Sea Sect was not willing to let the disciples of the sect fight with Chu Zhanpeng, but since others had come to challenge them, the Cloud Sea Sect could only bite the bullet and enter the battle.

"You flatter me, Elder. This is my junior sister, Lin Qian, who has just advanced to the Spiritual Martial Stage. I came here this time for my junior sister. She heard that the disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect are all powerful, so she wanted to come and take a look. I hope that Elder can grant her wish. She wants to send disciples with the same cultivation level to spar with my junior sister."

Chu Zhanpeng introduced the beautiful girl beside him with a devilish smile on his handsome face.

Mo Ye secretly cursed Chu Zhanpeng. This guy was so flamboyant that he descended from the sky. It was obvious that he had come prepared, but the other party first praised his Cloud Sea Sect.

"Chen Xin, go and spar with Miss Lin Qian." Chen Xin had defeated an inner sect disciple with a single move when he had just stepped into the Spiritual Martial Stage two months ago. Now that his cultivation had reached the peak of the first level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, if he was unable to defeat Lin Qian, then the disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect at the first level of the Spiritual Martial Stage would not be able to defeat him.

"Yes, Elder." Chen Xin nodded and walked to the center of the Platform of Life and Death, while Lin Qian stood opposite him.

"Junior sister, I'm going to make my move." Chen Xin released his martial soul, and a layer of rock climbed onto Chen Xin's body, making him look like a stone man.

"This is Senior Brother Chen Xin's Rock Martial Soul. Not only is its defense abnormal, but its attack is also very strong. Senior Brother Chen Xin will definitely win." When someone saw Chen Xin use the Rock Martial Soul, they immediately became confident.

Although his entire body seemed to be wrapped in rocks, Chen Xin's speed was still very fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lin Qian. The incomparably fierce Rock Fist smashed towards the thin and weak Lin Qian, causing many people to worry for her.

"Ice." Lin Qian shouted in a low voice. A chill spread out from her body, freezing Chen Xing's stone fist, causing him to feel that his fist was heavier and clumsier.

At this moment, Lin Qian's hands directly grabbed onto Chen Xin's fist. In an instant, ice spread out, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of frost covered the rock arm once again. Even Chen Xin's body seemed to be frozen.

"What a powerful Ice Soul ability." Mo Ye thought to himself. A martial artist was born with a martial soul, but the power of the same martial soul in the hands of different people was different. This was related to the martial artist's own strength and the arts and martial skills that they cultivated. It was also related to talent.

However, Mo Ye was not worried about Chen Xin. After all, Chen Xin possessed the Rock Martial Soul, and his defense was extremely strong.

"Fire." Lin Qian shouted once again, and a blazing aura immediately spread to Chen Xin's body. After the Ice Soul cooled down, it was burned by the flames, and the rock instantly cracked. Chen Xin let out a miserable cry, and everyone saw his body fly out.

"Ice, fire." A sharp light flashed across Mo Ye's eyes as his heart trembled. Homologous Martial Soul, this must be homologous Martial Soul.

"Junior Sister Lin Qian's strength is brilliant, I have lost." Chen Xin lowered his head and retreated behind Mo Ye. The crowd was in an uproar. He had been defeated. He had actually been defeated.

The other two had come to challenge him, but the person chosen by the Cloud Sea Sect had actually been defeated. Everyone felt their faces burning.

Chu Zhanpeng still had that devilish smile on his face. He glanced at everyone and said: "Hehe, anyone from the Cloud Sea Sect has such strength. She is indeed extraordinary. My junior sister is one of the best in my Bright Moon Sect. Very few people can defeat her."

"I also wanted to meet the outstanding disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect, but because I still have one more thing to ask of you, Elder, I will put the matter of sparring aside for now. We'll talk about it later."

"What is it?" Mo Ye's face stiffened as he asked.

"The son of my junior sister's second uncle, Lin Feng, has no respect for his elders. He insulted his elders and is extremely arrogant. He injured his own brothers, and he is an outer sect disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect. I hope that the elder can hand him over to me. I think the Cloud Sea Sect would not bother to have such a disciple."

When Mo Ye heard this, he instantly understood. This was Chu Zhanpeng's goal. Chu Zhanpeng knew that if he directly asked the Cloud Sea Sect to hand him over, the Cloud Sea Sect would definitely not agree. After all, this would be detrimental to the Cloud Sea Sect's reputation, but Chu Zhanpeng was very smart. Although he allowed Lin Qian to defeat Chen Xin, he still left some face for the Cloud Sea Sect.

Of course, if Mo Ye did not agree to Chu Zhanpeng's request, Chu Zhanpeng would not be so easy to talk to.

"It seems that Chu Zhanpeng is interested in Lin Qian. Otherwise, he wouldn't have personally come to the Cloud Sea Sect for her. The Ice and Fire Source Martial Soul is indeed not bad. As for an outer sect disciple, just let him take him away." Mo Ye instantly made a decision in his heart. He ordered the person beside him: "Go and bring Lin Feng here."

Hearing Mo Ye's words, Chu Zhanpeng smiled, while Lin Qian's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness.

As for Lin Feng, how would he know what happened in the Wind And Cloud Gorge?

At this moment, he was surrounded by countless sword qi, and every single sword qi was enough to take his life. The Dark Martial Soul was released to the limit, and Lin Feng had unleashed the Thunder Sword Technique to an unimaginable level. The sword screen turned into a white circle of light, and the sound of thunder exploding echoed with the sword qi that tore through the space. It was extremely terrifying.

Furthermore, Lin Feng did not hold back at all as he continued to attack the eight bell-drums with all his strength.