Peerless Martial God/C68 The Sword Artist Was Slandering the Sect Leader
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C68 The Sword Artist Was Slandering the Sect Leader

In the first round of the Sect Competition, the inner disciples and core disciples must be present, because they could be challenged at any time.

Li Lin was naturally no exception.

When he saw Lin Feng walking up the Platform of Life and Death, Li Lin's heart was beating like a drum. Since this guy dared to challenge him, he had obviously reached the Spiritual Martial Stage.

But now, Li Lin relaxed, because other than him, there was also Yu Hao.

Yu Hao's strength was much stronger than his. With the powerful Sword Martial Soul, if Lin Feng dared to challenge him, he would undoubtedly be courting death.

Walking up the Platform of Life and Death, Li Lin was slightly nervous. Being the center of attention, he felt a little guilty.

"Why did you ask him to come up?" Yu Hao glanced at Li Lin with disdain. He looked down on Li Lin.

"All of you, come up together."

Lin Feng did not answer Yu Hao's question. Instead, he spoke indifferently, causing Yu Hao's pupils to shrink slightly.

Arrogant, so arrogant.

In the thousand-year history of the Cloud Sea Sect, no one had ever challenged two high-level disciples in the sect competition.

Lin Feng, an outer sect disciple, challenged two inner sect disciples, and one of them was the owner of a powerful sword martial soul, Lin Feng, who broke the record of the Cloud Sea Sect.

"A mere outer sect disciple is so arrogant. If he becomes strong in the future, wouldn't he not put the sect in his eyes?"

Above the canyon, Mo Ye said coldly, immediately attracting many voices of agreement. Not only was Mo Ye strong and had a high status, there was also Mo Canglan standing behind him, and everyone had to give him some face.

Nangong Ling only glanced at Mo Ye indifferently. His face was expressionless, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

As for Elder Bei, who was in the small house, he shook his head with a smile, "This guy doesn't know how to keep a low profile at all."

"Attack together! Who do you think you are? You're just a piece of trash."

Yu Hao's face was extremely ugly. Who was he? He was the owner of the powerful Sword Martial Soul, an inner sect disciple.

Lin Feng was a trash that he looked down upon and could be trampled on. But it was this trash who shouted his name on the Platform of Life and Death, challenging his dignity.

Moreover, not only did Lin Feng want to challenge his dignity, he also wanted to trample on it. He actually wanted to challenge both of them at the same time. What did he think he was doing?

"That's right. Who do you think you are? How dare you challenge us? Brother Yu Hao is the owner of the Sword Martial Soul and is very strong. He can kill you with a single move. Let's see how long you can be arrogant for!"

Li Lin flattered him in a loud and clear voice. It would be best if Yu Hao could deal with Lin Feng without him making a move.

Yu Hao seemed to enjoy Li Lin's compliments. He smiled and said: "Hehe, Li Lin, you're right. An outer sect disciple like him doesn't have the qualifications for me to use my sword. Help me deal with him."

"Of course. As an outer sect disciple, how could he have the qualifications to challenge Brother Yu Hao? However, in order to show Brother Yu Hao's dignity, I think that Yu Hao should let this kind of villain know how powerful you are."

Li Lin was shocked when he heard Yu Hao's words. He really didn't have absolute confidence that he could deal with Lin Feng.

"This shameless fellow has completely disgraced the Cloud Sea Sect." Everyone was speechless when they saw Li Lin's performance. It was too humiliating. To think that this guy would still be able to justify himself in such a dignified manner.

"How laughable." Lin Feng mocked: "Li Lin, I am choosing martial skills and arts from the Star Pavilion. You had a conflict with Shen Chen and were frightened by his reputation. You were teased by others and coincidentally saw an outer sect disciple beside me, so you vented your anger on me. You said do you believe that you can cripple me and call me trash? Now, a trash like me is challenging you. Why are you so afraid?"

"And Yu Hao, the owner of the Sword Martial Soul, what a genius! That day, he attacked me for no reason and said that he could kill me at any time, but he humiliated me by saying that I was an outer sect disciple. Now, I'm also standing in front of you. Where is your sword?"

Lin Feng said coldly. Everyone understood in their hearts. So that's how it was. These two inner sect disciples were so arrogant. They bullied Lin Feng because he was an outer sect disciple. Now that Lin Feng's strength had become stronger, they came to take revenge.

Yu Hao's eyes darkened as he said to Li Lin, "I'll give you three breaths of time. If you don't make a move, I'll cripple you first."

Li Lin's heart skipped a beat. He secretly gritted his teeth, hating Yu Hao to the extreme.

Yu Hao had been bullied by Lin Feng and used him to behave atrociously. This scene was very similar to the day he used Lin Feng to behave atrociously.

"Alright, I'll cripple him for you first."

Li Lin braced himself and said as he rushed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng secretly shook his head. How could such a weirdo enter the inner sect?

"Scram."

Lin Feng waved his hand and used the Sybh Palm. Four palm prints tore through the air and landed on Li Lin's body.

"Boom!"

Li Lin was the weakest among the inner sect disciples, and his strength was at the bottom. With just a casual strike, he was sent flying and fell off the Platform of Life and Death.

Lin Feng didn't even look at Li Lin as he said to Yu Hao, "Didn't you want to kill me? What are you still standing there for?"

"It's just four palm prints. You're already so arrogant."

Yu Hao recognized that Lin Feng was using the Sybh Palm. In the Cloud Sea Sect, there were many people who cultivated this martial skill. Most people could cultivate four palm prints and five palm prints. The real difficulty was the later stages.

Lin Feng only had four palm prints. Even if he did not use his full strength, being able to use five palm prints was still not enough to contend against him.

"Although I said I would kill you, today is the sect competition. Even on the Platform of Life and Death, you can't kill. Then I will cripple your cultivation, break your arms and legs, and make you wish you were dead."

Yu Hao said cruelly. He already hated Lin Feng to the extreme.

As he spoke, Yu Hao placed his hand on his back. A light flashed, and his sword was like limpid autumn water, glistening brightly. An invisible killing intent filled the air.

This was not enough. Behind Yu Hao, his martial soul was released, and an incomparably sharp virtual sword was pointed at the sky, as if it wanted to pierce through the heaven and earth.

"The owner of the sword martial soul is indeed not weak. Lin Feng is in danger."

The people who were close to the Platform of Life and Death felt this strong sword Qi. They felt a little oppressed and uncomfortable.

"Since you like swords so much, I'll show you what a swordsman is."

Lin Feng said indifferently. He pulled out the sword that was tied behind him. Immediately, an invisible sword Qi bloomed and pressed down on the sword Qi that Yu Hao was emitting.

"What? He is also a Sword Cultivator? The owner of the Sword Martial Soul?"

Sensing the sword qi on Lin Feng's body, everyone was a little surprised. Yu Hao's eyes also narrowed slightly. However, when he saw that Lin Feng's Sword Martial Soul did not appear for a long time, the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

"If I don't even have a Sword Martial Soul, how can I cultivate the sword?"

Yu Hao took a step forward, and the space immediately whistled. The murderous sword Qi became more and more overbearing, and even the Sword Martial Soul behind him was faintly flashing with sharp sword Qi.

The sword qi that Yu Hao released expanded in an overbearing manner, pressing down on Lin Feng.

"Sword Cultivator, do I have to have a Sword Martial Soul? Also, does the owner of the Sword Martial Soul have to be called Sword Cultivator?" Lin Feng questioned with an incomparably calm expression. He also took a step forward, and as his voice fell, he said, "You don't know anything about the sword."

The invisible sword qi seemed to be attracted by something at this moment, and all of them rushed towards Yu Hao. Even the sword qi that Yu Hao's body was emitting was the same.

At this moment, the aura that Lin Feng was releasing had already exceeded the scope of the sword qi.

"Force, this is sword force."

There were many people in the crowd who were experienced and knowledgeable, especially the inner disciples and core disciples. When they felt the direction of this sword, their eyes were all filled with shock.

This was the power of the sword. It was so powerful that it could control the sword qi to be used by Lin Feng. The countless sword qi was Lin Feng's assistance in suppressing Yu Hao.

"Oh my god, he is just an outer sect disciple. He has just stepped into the Spiritual Martial Stage, but he has already mastered the sword force. What a terrifying talent!"

Some people knew how difficult it was to control force, especially someone like Lin Feng who could easily control the force of the sword. Even someone at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Stage might not be able to do it, but Lin Feng, an outer sect disciple, had actually comprehended the force of the sword.

Of course, there were also outer court disciples who didn't understand and asked what sword force was.

"As expected, he sounded eight bell-drums. So that's how it is. To be able to comprehend so much at such a young age, he's much stronger than I was back then. This person is the well-deserved pillar of our Cloud Sea Sect. Geniuses must be properly nurtured."

Nangong Ling instantly understood why Elder Bei valued Lin Feng so much that he wanted to kill Mo Ye on the spot. This child's talent was terrifying!

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