Mo Xie's eyes flickered slightly, and he glared at Lin Feng. This guy really doesn't know his place. Does he think that with his talent, it's enough to make Nangong Ling move?
"Truly laughable." A mocking expression appeared in Mo Xie's eyes.
"Lord, Tianlang Wang and others are all here. Should we continue the sect competition without delay?" Mo Canglan, who had been sitting there with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, a cold light flashing in them. His silence did not mean he was unaware of what had happened. That day, the Northern Elder almost took Mo Xie's life. For this, he had already been furious. He had served the sect for many years, and just because of an outer sect disciple, they wanted to take his son's life?
Moreover, is this not enough to offset Mo Xie's mistakes? Should Mo Xie kneel and apologize to this newly admitted inner sect disciple in front of everyone?
Hearing Mo Canglan speak, Nangong Ling felt even more bitter. If it weren't for Mo Canglan, he might have punished Mo Xie. However, Mo Canglan joined Yunhai Sect even earlier than him and was a senior elder of the sect. Punishing Mo Xie over Lin Feng's matter might reassure Lin Feng, but it would undoubtedly make the other senior elders of the sect feel disheartened and resent the sect.
Nangong Ling was in a difficult position.
As the head of the sect, he had to consider too many things.
"Lin Feng, let's proceed with the sect competition first. We can discuss this matter later, what do you think?"
Lin Feng, upon hearing Nangong Ling's words, immediately understood. It seems that his weight is still not enough. The inner sect elder and the grand elder in charge of law enforcement are indeed much more significant than a talented junior like himself. However, can the humiliation Mo Xie inflicted on him just be ignored?
Should he, being weak, just endure and let himself be bullied?
If Mo Xie doesn't pay a price this time, he will continue to plot against him in the future because Mo Xie knows that Nangong Ling won't move against him.
Shaking his head, Lin Feng's gaze was firm. Although he was still weak, a weak person also has blood, flesh, and dignity.
Mo Xie has tried to kill him several times, and now, he merely wants to reclaim a bit of what he lost. If Nangong Ling doesn't agree to this, he, Lin Feng, will still be looked down upon and considered easy to bully. What's the point of staying in Yunhai Sect?
"Lord, I know Mo Xie has a high status, and Elder Mo Canglan is even higher. But because of this, can I be bullied at will? If I can't hold my head high in Yunhai Sect, what's the point of staying here?"
Lin Feng's voice was resolute. Today, Mo Xie must be punished.
In the canyon, the space seemed particularly quiet. Lin Feng was actually confronting the inner sect elder Mo Xie. Between them, Nangong Ling could only choose one.
"Quite bold."
Many people felt bitter. Lin Feng's words were so strong, forcing the Lord to choose between him and Mo Xie. He had guts.
"Ridiculous."
A cold voice suddenly sounded. The speaker was an inner sect disciple standing on the life-and-death platform. Among the inner sect disciples, he was ranked 21st, meaning he was the 21st strongest.
"Lin Feng, what nonsense. Elder Mo Xie is of such high status and such great strength. What are you? Just an outer sect disciple. If Elder Mo Xie wanted to harm you, you wouldn't even be standing here spouting nonsense. I am ashamed to be a member of Yunhai Sect with you."
This person spoke coldly, directly accusing Lin Feng of lying.
Mo Xie, upon hearing this, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the disciple with satisfaction.
"Lei Bo, why should you take this mouth-rotten junior seriously? Lord is so wise, he will make a fair decision."
"Elder, I know Lord is wise, but seeing this shameless junior with a bit of talent, I can't help but be angry. If I meet him in the inner sect competition, I will kill him."
Lei Bo and Mo Xie played along, implying that Nangong Ling would be seen as incompetent if he punished Mo Xie based on Lin Feng's words.
"Elder Mo Xie, responsible for the sect's law enforcement, has so many dogs. No wonder he has such authority, bullying sect disciples."
Lin Feng's voice was filled with sarcasm. Lei Bo wanted to help Mo Xie out of this, so he would make Lei Bo pay a price.
"Such a foul mouth."
Mo Xie scolded, giving Lei Bo a meaningful look. Lei Bo immediately understood.
"Lord, I, Lei Bo, am straightforward, but this junior has insulted me, calling me a dog and a beast. I wish to challenge him to a life-and-death battle. I hope Lord will grant me this."
Lei Bo's tone was angry as he requested the battle from Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling frowned. Lei Bo was ranked 21st among the inner sect disciples, his strength had reached the third level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he was incredibly powerful, far beyond someone at the second level. Although Lin Feng was skilled in sword techniques, the gap in realms was significant. If he agreed to this battle, Lin Feng would be in danger.
Just as Nangong Ling was about to refuse, Lin Feng suddenly spoke.
"Lord, I, Lin Feng, am straightforward. Everyone knows that Mo Xie tried to harm me. This person says I spout nonsense. If he's not Mo Xie's dog, what is he? Please allow this battle, a life-and-death battle."
Lin Feng looked up at Nangong Ling, his gaze calm and confident, without any fluctuation, causing Nangong Ling to feel a slight ripple in his heart.
Could Lin Feng be hiding his strength?
Thinking of this, Nangong Ling felt a glimmer of hope, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "The battle is allowed."
"Thank you, Lord." Lei Bo was overjoyed when Nangong Ling agreed. His body trembled slightly as he leaped into the air, landing gracefully on the central life-and-death platform, facing Lin Feng.
"This battle is a life-and-death battle. Lord has personally agreed, and everyone has seen it. Lin Feng, you are doomed."
Lei Bo emphasized, as if afraid Nangong Ling would change his mind.
This time, Lin Feng's aggressive stance made Mo Xie lose face, and Lei Bo stepped forward to help Mo Xie out. If he could kill Lin Feng, Mo Xie would surely cultivate him in the future.
"You are quite confident."
"Of course. You are just a newly admitted inner sect junior. Even if your talent is not weak, you are too weak compared to me at the third level of the Spirit Martial Realm. I don't even need to release my martial soul to easily eliminate you."
As he spoke, Lei Bo's aura erupted, a wild and domineering aura. White light flickered around him, making a crackling sound, like thunder.
The third level of the Spirit Martial Realm is far from the first level, a gap that talent alone cannot bridge. Even if Lin Feng had mastered sword momentum, it wouldn't be enough.
"I can tell you that my martial soul is lightning, a domineering and powerful lightning. But you are not even worthy of making me release my lightning martial soul."
Lei Bo raised his right hand, and white lightning flickered in his hand, dazzling and shocking.
The lightning martial soul is incredibly powerful and extremely fast, making it a formidable martial soul. With this martial soul, Lei Bo, who had just reached the third level of the Spirit Martial Realm, had carved his name on the 21st position on the stone wall, just one position away from the top 20.
"Eight Directions Palm."
Lin Feng didn't bother with Lei Bo's words and immediately struck with a palm, sending out six palm imprints.
"Hmph."
Lei Bo sneered, his palms trembling slightly, and six lightning beams erupted, hitting the six palm imprints, instantly annihilating them.
"Momentum."
Lin Feng took a step forward, and an invisible sword intent blossomed in the space. Without a sword, there was still sword qi, sword intent, and sword momentum.
He casually waved his hands, sending out another six palm imprints, which vanished without a trace.
However, Lin Feng knew that this casual attack wouldn't shake his opponent. He took another step forward, and the air whistled, the sword qi was piercing, and the world was filled with the power of the sword.
More terrifyingly, this sword momentum suddenly surged, not just a little, but many times stronger than when Lin Feng killed the five inner sect disciples.
An invisible pressure descended upon Lei Bo, making him feel as if his body was being torn apart. He knew that a slight mistake would result in him being shredded by this powerful sword momentum.
"Spirit Martial Realm, second level."
Lei Bo's heart trembled, and he roared, "You are not at the first level of the Spirit Martial Realm, but the second level."
The crowd's expressions changed. Lin Feng had indeed hidden his strength, and he was too extraordinary. Not long ago, no one had heard of Lin Feng, but in a short time, he had rapidly risen to become a focal point.
Now, with his understanding of sword momentum and his second-level Spirit Martial Realm strength, he could match a third-level Spirit Martial Realm expert. No wonder he was not afraid to face Lei Bo.
"This guy is not just talented in martial techniques."
Nangong Ling was somewhat numb. He remembered the first time he met Lin Feng, who was just a Qi Martial Realm junior, very weak, and even dared to bully him. But in this short time, Lin Feng had broken through to the Spirit Martial Realm, understood sword momentum, killed five inner sect disciples ranked in the top 81, and challenged a third-level Spirit Martial Realm expert, seemingly having the upper hand.
"You talk too much."
Lin Feng took another step forward, and the invisible sword qi pierced through Lei Bo's clothing, stinging his skin. The terrifying sword power made Lei Bo's face change. He had never experienced the power of sword momentum before.
"Damn."
Cursing, crackling sounds echoed as Lei Bo was instantly surrounded by endless lightning, like lightning snakes, extremely dazzling.
"Eight Directions Palm."
A terrifying palm wind swept out, with countless palm imprints covering the sky. This time, Lin Feng held nothing back, and the Eight Directions Palm blocked out the sky.
"Lei Bo's Movement."
Lei Bo roared, and his fists, carrying lightning, struck out simultaneously. The wild lightning formed a ball, stinging the eyes of the crowd. An incomparable destructive force erupted in the space, and any palm imprint that approached Lei Bo was instantly annihilated.
"Draw Sword Technique."
Before the palm imprints dissipated, a sword light shot into the sky, carrying the momentum to destroy everything.
The Draw Sword Technique requires speed, extreme speed. The faster, the more terrifying the burst.
Lin Feng drew his sword, and a thick sword qi slashed through the air, tearing through everything.
"Thunder God's Wrath."
Lei Bo roared, his entire body bathed in endless lightning. His arms and hands were also filled with lightning, as if carrying the wrath of the thunder god, striking out to resist the powerful sword qi.
"Boom."
The lightning and sword qi collided, and a blinding white light was unbearably hot. The crowd's eyes flickered, unable to open.
Lei Bo felt the pain in his body, his face turning ashen. He never expected Lin Feng to be so powerful.
What is momentum? It is becoming stronger with each battle.
With this sword strike, the surrounding sword momentum did not weaken but became even stronger. This momentum alone seemed to be about to crush Lei Bo.
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