At this moment, Lin Feng was also immersed in a mysterious feeling.
His steps seemed to have a special rhythm, a rhythm that was momentum.
Swords have sword momentum, and the world has the momentum of the world.
Lin Feng, who had released his martial soul, once again felt the terrifying insight within him. Countless thoughts swirled in his mind, then combined, and many unresolved doubts became clear.
"The Heavenly Sun martial soul has made my insight even stronger," Lin Feng rejoiced inwardly, his right hand gripping his waist, not his back.
"Huh?" Everyone's gaze turned to Lin Feng's waist when they saw his movement.
"That is... a sword!" Everyone's pupils contracted. They had only seen the sword on Lin Feng's back but had not noticed that Lin Feng's waist seemed to be tied with a flexible sword.
Lin Feng's body was getting closer to Qiuyuan Hao. At this moment, a powerful sword aura was emanating from Lin Feng, making him seem like a sword himself.
"Martial soul?" Everyone felt extremely puzzled when they saw this. Could it be that Lin Feng possessed a sword martial soul? Otherwise, why would there be such a powerful sword aura emanating from him?
Thinking of this, the crowd realized that from the start of the battle, Lin Feng had not even released his martial soul... How powerful was he!
With each step Lin Feng took, the sword intent grew stronger, and a hint of joy appeared in his heart.
"Everything has momentum. A sword should have momentum. The momentum of a sword does not need to rely on other sword auras."
In the past, Lin Feng needed to use the sword aura he had previously released to use sword momentum. Now, Lin Feng used himself as a medium, with the sword following his heart and the momentum following his will. As long as he had the intent, the momentum of the sword would bloom.
He himself was like a sword, an incredibly sharp sword.
Lin Feng felt increasingly comfortable, and the sword aura grew stronger. However, Qiuyuan Hao's brows were tightly furrowed, and his body was tense.
Being enveloped by this sword intent, his entire body was tightly clenched, his hair standing on end. From Lin Feng, he felt an overwhelmingly strong threat.
Lin Feng could truly break his Golden Body martial soul.
"I can't wait any longer." Qiuyuan Hao muttered to himself. His confidence was being eroded by this powerful sword intent, while Lin Feng's momentum grew stronger. By the time Lin Feng reached him, he would have no chance to turn the tide.
Qiuyuan Hao never expected that he would be reduced to such a state by an unknown person from Yangzhou City, and this person was even someone his sister had invited, whom he called a lackey.
Golden light spread throughout his body, and Qiuyuan Hao's aura reached its peak, making him exude an invincible and domineering aura.
"Invincible Golden Body."
With a loud shout, Qiuyuan Hao finally launched his attack. A thunderous sound echoed, and this strike was incomparably domineering.
"Sword."
Lin Feng let out a light shout, and instantly, an incomparable sword momentum erupted from his body, slicing through space and Qiuyuan Hao's body.
Just this sword momentum alone made Qiuyuan Hao's Golden Body waver, emitting a cracking sound, as if it could break at any moment.
After the sword momentum, came an invincible strike. The sword light, accompanied by the powerful sword momentum, destroyed everything in its path.
"Crack!"
Qiuyuan Hao's Golden Body instantly shattered, his martial soul disintegrated, and a streak of blood appeared. Qiuyuan Hao's body was directly thrown off the stage.
The incomparably powerful and domineering outsider was still unable to withstand a single strike from Lin Feng.
At this moment, everyone's gaze froze, staring at Lin Feng in a daze.
Strong, this was true strength.
No matter who you are, whether you are a waste or a genius, I only need one strike.
"Ah... what a proud daughter of heaven, Death. He is the only protagonist today. No one can steal his glory. Death is the one who deserves to be called the pride of heaven."
The crowd thought to themselves, Lin Feng's image growing wildly in their minds.
"Nalan Feng is extremely proud and looks down on everyone, yet she wanted Death to follow her. How could she compare to Death? And Qiuyuan Hao, arrogant and self-important, thought he was invincible, insulting Death as a mere chicken and dog. Now, he is just as powerless, and he is only arrogant in Yangzhou City. No, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be arrogant in Yangzhou City."
"Only Death is the true genius, the pride of heaven, the most talented and powerful young man in Yangzhou City."
Lin Feng naturally did not know what the crowd was thinking. He glanced at Qiuyuan Hao, who had fallen off the stage, his expression unchanged. This was the price of being self-righteous. No one dared to claim invincibility at the same level, or to underestimate their opponent.
Turning around, Lin Feng did not look at Qiuyuan Hao again. His deep gaze fell on Lin Qian. Today, he would use Lin Qian as a stepping stone to wash away his humiliation.
"There are only the two of us left. Let's continue the martial arts competition," Lin Feng's voice was devoid of emotion, making Lin Qian's heart tremble, unsure of what to do.
Her strength was on par with Nalan Feng, and Qiuyuan Hao could easily defeat Nalan Feng.
But the powerful Qiuyuan Hao could not even withstand a single strike from Lin Feng, leaving Lin Qian with no fighting spirit.
"Who is this person, to be so powerful?" Lin Qian thought to herself. Today, her confidence had been severely shaken.
In the past, she thought she had few rivals at the first level of the Spirit Martial Realm. Nalan Feng was an exception, just like her, the most outstanding young successor in Yangzhou City.
Then, Qiuyuan Hao appeared, making her realize that even at the first level of the Spirit Martial Realm, there were people much stronger than her, and she was not invincible.
But just when Lin Qian thought Qiuyuan Hao was the peak of the first level of the Spirit Martial Realm, Lin Feng's brilliance made her feel a sense of inferiority.
"I think we don't need to continue," Lin Qian said coldly, though her confidence had been severely shaken, she did not show it, her tone still cold, unwilling to admit defeat.
A hint of a strange smile appeared in Lin Feng's dark eyes. Even at this point, Lin Qian was unwilling to put aside her self-righteous pride.
In a flash, Lin Feng's body disappeared from its original position.
"Lin Qian, retreat." A loud shout echoed, and Lin Badao, who had been watching, immediately warned, his body transforming into a whirlwind, striding across the air toward the central stage.
Lin Qian herself also sensed the danger, her body retreating rapidly. Her Ice and Fire martial soul erupted, and both hands moved, sending ice and fire toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng casually waved his hand, shattering the ice and dispelling the fire, instantly reaching Lin Qian. Without any hesitation, he delivered a sword strike.
"You dare." Lin Badao rushed over, shouting, and a fierce flame erupted from his palm, directly intercepting the sword light.
"Boom." The powerful gust of wind from the flames finally arrived as the sword light was about to hit Lin Qian, weakening the sword momentum. However, Lin Qian's body was still injured by the sword aura, and she let out a muffled groan, retreating to the edge of the stage.
"How can the rules of the martial arts competition be so easily trampled?" Lin Feng's eyes were filled with ridicule. "If you lack the strength, don't make a fool of yourself. You need the older generation to step in, which is shameful."
Nalan Xiong remained silent. The martial arts competition had already deviated from his planned course. Since this was the case, it had no meaning. Lin Feng dared to harm his daughter Nalan Feng; he could not let Lin Feng off.
"Bold rogue, I want to see who you are, to dare to be so arrogant."
Seeing Nalan Xiong remain silent, Lin Badao immediately understood. Without any hesitation, he directly slapped toward Lin Feng's silver mask.
Lin Feng did not dodge, allowing the palm wind to hit his face. Instantly, the silver mask cracked and fell to the ground, revealing Lin Feng's true face.
"It's you."
"It's you."
Lin Badao and Lin Qian almost spoke at the same time. The moment they saw Lin Feng's true face, they felt their bodies stiffen, a chill running through them.
At the same time, on the stands, the gazes of all the Lin family members froze. They never imagined that this arrogant, powerful young man was... a member of the Lin family, but one who had been expelled from the family!
PS: God, please support me... Is it not satisfying to read... Why has the fan list not moved for years? I'm crying!