C25 On the Life and Death Battle Stage of the Holy Courtyard of Xue Yue Lin Feng Pointed His Finger

Ten days later, Lin Feng's aura gradually grew stronger, and as he breathed in and out a milky white light appeared.

At this time, outside the cave, two figures were approaching.

"This is a good place. It's quiet and perfect for cultivation." A young man couldn't help but smile when he saw the cave.

"Xue'er, how about we use this place as a place for cultivation?"

"You don't seem to be thinking about cultivating, do you?" The girl beside him had a sexy figure and was wearing a tight fiery red dress. Her curves were very attractive.

"Hehe, wouldn't it be great if I could have sex with the beautiful Xue'er while cultivating?" The youth was skinny and his face was slightly pale. He didn't seem like a martial artist at all.

The girl in red rolled her eyes at the young man, but she did not refuse. The cultivation of a martial artist was very expensive. Many high-quality pills and weapons were extremely expensive. Those who came from an ordinary family and did not dare to go to the Demonic Beast Forest to adventure could not afford it. The girl in red's family background and talent were very ordinary. She also wanted to take shortcuts to quickly increase her cultivation, so she thought of relying on a man.

Lu Fei was eighteen years old and had reached the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage. Furthermore, he had borrowed the help of an external force. His talent was ordinary, but his brother Lv Liang was an inner sect disciple, so Xue Huan was able to have an affair with him. This way, she would be able to obtain a good pill weapon, and at the same time, enjoy the happiness of her body.

After entering the cave, the two of them saw Lin Feng sitting cross-legged and cultivating. They couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't expect that this place would actually be occupied.

"Looks like we have to change locations." Xue Huan said with slight regret.

"What do you mean? Judging from his cultivation aura, he's only at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage. Just drive him away." Lu Fei shook his head.

"That's not too good." Xue Huan giggled.

"What's wrong with that? He can only blame himself for being weak. Wait for me to cripple his cultivation and then kick him out." Lu Fei smiled sinisterly. It was common for experts to steal the cultivation cave of the weak, but this would undoubtedly cause the weak to hate them. In the future, when they had the strength, they would take revenge, so some vicious and merciless people would put an end to this hidden problem.

"Hehe." Xue Huan did not make a sound. It could be said that she had tacitly agreed with Lu Fei's methods. There were very few people who came to the cave. It was indeed a good place to seek pleasure and cultivate.

"Brat, stop pretending. Wake up." Lu Fei said coldly as he felt the fluctuations of the Elemental Qi of Universe around Lin Feng.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and a cold light flashed. He had already woken up when the two of them entered the cave. However, he thought that they would leave on their own accord. It seemed that his thoughts were too simple. These people's thoughts were much more vicious than he had imagined.

"You want to expel me and cripple my cultivation?" Lin Feng asked coldly.

"Since you heard it, then do it yourself. Cripple your own cultivation and scram." Lu Fei's voice was casual, as if it was insignificant.

"Very good." Lin Feng nodded slightly, stood up, and slowly walked towards Lu Fei.

"You haven't even crippled your own cultivation, and you want to leave like this?" Lu Fei thought that Lin Feng wanted to leave, so he sneered.

"Did I say I was leaving?" Lin Feng's eyes carried a trace of ridicule as he stomped on the ground, causing the entire cave to tremble violently. Lin Feng's body flew out.

"Hmm?" Lu Fei frowned, took a step back, and punched forward.

"Crack!"

"Aooo!"

The bones in Lu Fei's arm broke inch by inch and fell down. At the same time, a devil's hand appeared at his throat and lifted his body up.

"I would like to ask, how are you going to cripple my cultivation?" Lin Feng looked at the struggling Lu Fei. The cold air around his body was threatening, and Xue Huan's face was pale. Obviously, she did not expect Lin Feng to be so strong.

"I know I was wrong. Let me go, and I'll leave now." Lu Fei grabbed Lin Feng's arm with both of his hands, trying to pull it away, but his voice was hoarse and hoarse.

"Is it enough that you know you were wrong?" At first, he thought that he was a soft persimmon and wanted to cripple him before driving him away. Now that he knew he couldn't do it, he admitted his mistake and wanted to leave. Was there such an easy thing in the world? If he was weaker than the opponent, he would have been crippled by now.

"When you want to cripple others, you have to be prepared to be crippled." As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, he punched Lu Fei's Qi Sea, sending him flying.

Looking at Xue Huan who was still in a daze, Lin Feng coldly shouted, "Scram."

Xue Huan's body trembled slightly as she ran over to help Lu Fei out of the cave.

"You actually crippled my cultivation. I will make you suffer a fate worse than death..." A cold and stern shout came from outside the cave. Lin Feng acted as if he did not hear it and continued to cultivate.

However, Lin Feng did not cultivate for long before he woke up. Lu Fei and Xue Huan returned with a person in tow.

This person was around nineteen years old, and was somewhat similar to Lu Fei. However, his face was like that of an eagle, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon. He was even colder than Lu Fei.

"Big brother, this bastard broke my arm and crippled my cultivation. I want him to die. No, I want him to beg for death." Lu Fei's face was terrifyingly dark.

"Don't worry, I will first cripple his cultivation, break his arms and legs, and then leave him for you to deal with." Lv Liang stared at Lin Feng, making Lin Feng feel as if he was being stared at by a fierce bird.

"Alright." Lv Fei nodded his head in satisfaction.

Lin Feng frowned. Although Lv Liang did not release his aura, he could feel from his eagle-like eyes that this person was much stronger than Lv Fei. He was even stronger than Jing Hao, who was ranked sixth in the outer sect.

"How dare you cripple my brother? I'll let you know how painful the consequences will be." Lv Liang walked towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng lifted his foot and took a few steps forward. His entire aura suddenly changed, becoming powerful and domineering.

The spatial waves violently surged forward, and the Nine Waves caused ripples in the entire space. The faint sound of a wild wolf could be heard in the cave. Lin Feng, who was at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage, gathered his strength and unleashed the Nine Waves. The power of one punch exceeded 9000 Jin, and the strength of his punch had probably reached 9500 Jin, which was incomparably powerful.

"So you were hiding your cultivation. No wonder my brother was crippled by you, but that's still not enough for me."

When Lv Liang felt this power, he thought that Lin Feng had the cultivation of the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage. He secretly scolded his brother for being ignorant. He only knew how to flirt with women all day long, which led to such painful consequences.

A sharp whistle came out of Lv Liang's mouth. It didn't sound like a human voice at all, but like the whistle of a bird of prey instead.

Lv Liang turned his palm into a claw, and on his five fingers, there was a sharp aura of a beast.

The Nine Waves and the sharp claws separated as soon as they touched. Lin Feng's figure instantly retreated. He looked at his palm and saw that a piece of flesh had been ripped off. Blood kept seeping out from it, and it was extremely painful.

"Spiritual Martial Stage!" Lin Feng looked at Lv Liang. With just a casual swipe of his claw, he had broken through his 9,500 jin strength and even left a trail of blood on his hand. Lin Feng could already confirm that his opponent's cultivation had already surpassed the Qi Martial Stage.

"Are you sorry now, but it's too late." Lv Liang did not deny it. A few months ago, he had successfully stepped into the Spiritual Martial Stage. His body was strong, and any attack from him could release a powerful aura. In front of the expert of the Spiritual Martial Stage, the cultivator of the Qi Martial Stage could not even withstand a single blow.

"I do regret it, but I regret not killing him directly." Lin Feng pulled out his sword from his back and his body moved according to his heart. Instead of being afraid and regretful, he might as well fight with all his strength.

The sound of thunder exploded in the cave. The long sword turned into a beam of light and pierced towards Lv Liang.

Lv Liang did not dodge, his sharp claws were like hooks, and directly swung towards the longsword. A powerful aura bloomed, causing the tip of the sword to tilt, and then Lv Liang's sharp claws directly grabbed towards the longsword.

"One Sword Shocking Thunder." Lin Feng let out a low shout. The sword Qi whistled, and thunder rumbled. When Lv Liang's sharp claws touched the tip of the sword, he felt a violent force, like the power of thunder and lightning.

"Sword Whistling Thunder."

The long sword was like the wind as it spun upwards. The sound of the sword whistling mixed with the sound of thunder, which was incomparably domineering.

"Boom!"

A powerful force was released, and the martial soul behind Lv Liang was released. It was the Eagle Martial Soul of the beast martial soul, and the eagle's shadow was sharp and wild, but it was far less dignified than Chu Zhanpeng's Roc Martial Soul.

The sound of an eagle's cry could be heard. Lv Liang's claws shone with a golden light as he closed them in the middle. The sword Qi was instantly extinguished, and Lin Feng's long sword was actually held in Lv Liang's palm.

"How can you fight against the dignity of the Spiritual Martial Stage?" Lv Liang's eagle-like eyes revealed his wild nature. He felt threatened by Lin Feng's sword technique just now, which was why he released his martial soul.

After experiencing the tempering of the bell-drum cliff, Lin Feng's Thunder Sword Technique had already reached the pinnacle. Even though he only had the cultivation of the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage, any random sword strike would not be weaker than the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage, or even stronger than them.

However, after Lv Liang released the Eagle Martial Soul, both his eyesight and strength had improved, which was why he was able to directly grab onto his sword.

However, was the Spiritual Martial Stage really something that a cultivator at the Qi Martial Stage could not contend with? At least Lin Feng did not believe it!