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Bai Ze stood among the crowd of nobles. His noble temperament was gone, but was replaced by a kind of gloomy indifference.
Lin Feng's words were too naked. If he didn't fight, he would be teased to death.
However, when Zuoqiu and Lin Feng were fighting just now, they could not see their true strength at all. They only knew that Zuoqiu was not Lin Feng's opponent. He was slapped in the face after a few moves. Lin Feng's cultivation level was not clear.
"He is only sixteen or seventeen years old. No matter how powerful he is, he is still at the peak of the Lingwu Realm, stronger than Zuoqiu."
Bai Ze secretly thought in his heart to give himself confidence. His own cultivation level was at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and it would be easy to deal with Zuo Qiu.
Originally, in his eyes, Lin Feng was a bumpkin and a pariah, but Lin Feng's performance just now and his indifferent smile at this moment made him a little hesitant.
Because whether he wins or loses this battle, it will not benefit him.
If he wins, it's natural for him. He is a descendant of the Bai family who is superior. It is nothing to win against a pariah. Even those people will say that he bullies the weak. But if he loses, his face will be completely humiliated and he will not be able to hold his head up.
"Are you sure you want me to prove it to you?"
Bai Ze's words were so sinister that they actually gave Lin Feng a feeling similar to that of Wen Renyan, a poisonous snake, a cruel poisonous snake.
"Yes." Lin Feng nodded calmly.
"Have you ever considered the consequences?" Bai Ze's face became even colder: "Maybe my proof will make you regret it for the rest of your life."
"Haha." A flash of sarcasm flashed through the corner of Lin Feng's eyes, and he said calmly: "I have already learned that your so-called aristocratic children have such mouths... They are very mean, so you don't have to continue to be mean."
While speaking, Lin Feng glanced at Zuoqiu. Wasn't Zuoqiu just like Bai Ze at this moment, high-spirited and arrogant
"Haha, if you hear that there is no Bai Ze, don't be a bitch again."
"Yes, but the mouths of their nobles are indeed quite mean. They sound extremely powerful, but in actual combat they are vulnerable."
The common people's ridicules came one after another, making the nobles' faces look grim, especially Bai Ze's, whose eyes were flashing with murderous intent.
"When you say this, have you thought through the consequences?"
Bai Ze finally walked out from the crowd, his snake-like eyes narrowed into a slit.
"When you treat someone like a pariah, do you think clearly about the consequences?"
Lin Feng took a step forward and did his duty. A strong aura spurted out from his body, confronting Bai Ze tit for tat.
"I was born into a noble family. I am a member of the Bai family in the imperial city. I am less than eighteen years old and have a third-level cultivation in the Lingwu Realm. My identity, talent, and strength are all for selection. You, who do you think you are? I call you a pariah. You have no idea." wrong?"
Bai Ze took another step, and a gloomy and biting cold air rushed towards Lin Feng, as if to invade Lin Feng's internal organs, and all the strength of the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm burst out.
"I was born ordinary and did not have any cultivation resources. With my own efforts, I reached the third level of spiritual martial arts realm by the time I reached the age of sixteen. Can you compare?"
Lin Feng was as resolute as iron, with unparalleled sharpness in his eyes, like a sharp sword, fearless and never flinching, and an extremely strong sword energy roared out from his body.
There was a harsh roar from the sky and the earth, and the crowd was extremely shocked. Lin Feng, who had passed the age of sixteen, had entered the third level of Lingwu Realm like Bai Ze. His talent was much more evil than Bai Ze's. Moreover, Lin Feng was born ordinary and Bai Ze was born noble. In terms of cultivation environment, Bai Ze was undoubtedly much better than Lin Feng. Lin Feng was still one or two years younger. The gap was too big.
"Such a monster doesn't have a letter of recommendation from Tianyi Academy? Is he going to Xueyue Holy Academy?" The crowd secretly thought in their hearts and looked at Lin Feng a lot.
Zhong Ling and Zuo Qiu on the side were silent. They didn't know how they felt. They kept claiming that Lin Feng was cheap and looked down on Lin Feng for not having a letter of recommendation. But at this moment, they discovered that with their little talent, they were not even qualified to compare with Lin Feng. None, even Bai Ze, was somewhat overshadowed in front of Lin Feng.
Martial arts, competition, who is stronger; competition, momentum, who is more powerful and sharper.
In terms of momentum, Bai Ze undoubtedly lost, and he lost completely. He told his talent, stepped out, and his momentum bloomed. He originally wanted to crush Lin Feng with his momentum, but he didn't expect that this move turned out to be a bit spontaneous. Take the humiliation.
Lin Feng's momentum was stronger, fiercer, sharper and domineering than his, and he moved forward indomitably.
"The talent of martial arts, in addition to the speed of cultivation, is also indispensable for the understanding of martial arts and martial arts. Of course, the more important thing is the martial spirit. The martial spirit is the soul of martial arts, my martial spirit. It’s a monster white snake, how can you compare with me?”
Bai Ze's momentum was overwhelmed by Lin Feng, and he felt unwilling to do so. He released his martial spirit, and the white snake's shadow soared into the sky and wrapped around his body. A pair of eyes stared at Lin Feng sinisterly.
"It is indeed a demonic snake."
Lin Feng sneered in his heart. Being stared at by Bai Ze felt similar to being stared at by Wen Renyan. He guessed that Bai Ze's martial spirit was a snake-like beast martial spirit, and it turned out to be true.
"Martial spirit is indeed the soul of martial arts. However, some people are still vulnerable even if they use martial spirit."
Lin Feng said lightly, with a fleeting glance, he stepped in front of Bai Ze and pointed out without any fancy words.
"Looking for death." Bai Ze smiled coldly. Lin Feng actually despised him so much and just pointed at him casually.
The palms of his hands trembled slightly, like a spiritual snake spitting out a message, circling forward.
But at this moment, Bai Ze's eyes suddenly condensed, and an aura of destruction filled his body. Lin Feng's fingertips seemed to turn into extremely sharp weapons, and the killing sword energy in the world seemed to be... Melt into this finger. The closer you get, the more you feel the terrifying aura wrapped around the fingertips.
"I can't take this finger."
Bai Ze suddenly felt a sense of decadence and frustration in his heart. Facing this finger, he had an irresistible illusion.
All the sword energy around him had disappeared without a trace. The crowd didn't even know what was going on, but Bai Ze knew clearly that the endless sword energy seemed to have solidified into one piece at this moment, condensing on Lin Feng's fingertips, which was extremely terrifying. .
"Tsk...tsk!"
A slight sound sounded, and Bai Ze felt a slight pain in his hand. A blood hole appeared there.
Before Lin Feng's fingers could reach it, his palm could no longer withstand the compressed and condensed sword energy and began to fester and be punctured.
"retreat."
Bai Ze's progress suddenly stopped, and he stepped hard on the ground, trying to retreat.
However, how could Lin Feng's charged finger fail to come to fruition.
"Destroy!"
After spitting out the word, a dazzling white light flashed past Lin Feng's finger and shot out of the air.
The chissing sounds continued, Bai Ze let out a muffled groan, and his palm was directly pierced by the white light. The White Snake Martial Spirit rushed out fiercely to meet the bright white light.
In an instant, the White Snake Martial Soul collapsed and disappeared. Bai Ze's body trembled violently and he half-knelt on the ground.
Everyone's eyes were frozen, staring closely at Bai Ze, and the space was silent.
"Tick."
There was a soft sound, and the crowd saw a drop of blood falling on the ground under Bai Ze's head, which was lowered.
Lin Feng, the power of one finger is so terrifying.
Just like what he said, some people are still vulnerable even if they use martial arts, while some people are still extremely powerful even if they don't use martial arts.
The crowd did not think that Bai Ze was the former, because they knew that Bai Ze was very strong, at least among his peers, but Lin Feng was too evil. He undoubtedly belonged to the latter, and he did not need to use martial arts. Still extremely powerful.
At this time, Lin Feng looked at Bai Ze who was half-kneeling on the ground, and he was quite surprised. He was very satisfied with the power of this finger.
"When practicing swordsmanship, you first enter the posture, and then move from the stage to the subtle stage. Finally, you enter the realm where man and sword become one. Now, I have only just realized the stage of subtle movement. I cannot carry a sword with my hand because I am far from being able to unite the man and sword. The situation, but still, with such power, Bai Ze can't even bear a finger. If I reach the realm of the unity of man and sword, how strong will it be? "
Lin Feng said to himself in his heart, just now, he used the power of subtlety to blend the momentum into a single point, which was undetectable and extremely subtle.
Now Lin Feng's control over the sword is much stronger than before.
"The integration of man and sword is still far away from me. What I have to do now is to master it in every detail."
Lin Feng knew that it was difficult to achieve the unity of man and sword. At least it was impossible for him to do it now. He could only move forward one step at a time.
"Ahem." A soft sound came out. Bai Ze coughed out a few drops of blood, but still did not stand up. He stood up shamelessly.
Just now, he was so arrogant and arrogant. He was making fun of Lin Feng and encouraging Zuoqiu. Now when they started fighting, he couldn't even catch Lin Feng's finger, and he was so embarrassed.
Lin Feng looked at Bai Ze with no mercy in his eyes. Those who insult others will always be insulted.
Lin Feng opened his mouth and said sarcastically: "This is your so-called talent, the pride of the nobility in your mouth, you keep claiming that I am a pariah, so now, who do you think you are?"
Lin Feng said lightly, and it was like a slap on Bai Ze's face, more painful than the slap on Zuoqiu's face.
Moreover, not only Bai Ze, but also the noble children who had made fun of Lin Feng, all looked as if they had been slapped in the face, their faces extremely ugly.