The crowd raised their heads and looked at Lin Feng in the void, bathed in the golden flames.

"It seems that we all underestimated Lin Feng."

The crowd whispered in the hearts, and Lin Feng was able to knock Qiong Biluo back with one punch and ignite him all over. His strength was extraordinary and stronger than they imagined.

Many of them thought that Lin Feng was no match for Qiong Biluo at all, but they were all wrong. Perhaps, this would be a even-match battle.

But the more this happens, the more excited the crowd is. It is a dream to be able to see such a battle.

"Yes, this way, at least it won't be too boring. If you are too weak, it will be meaningless." The gloom on Qiong Biluo's face dissipated, and he looked at Lin Feng with a sneer, and there was a hint of fighting spirit on his body, as if he was very excited.

The feeling is that the stronger Lin Feng is, the more interested he can be. He hopes Lin Feng is stronger.

"hypocritical."

Lin Feng saw the disguised smile and sarcastically. With Qiong Biluo's personality, he should hope to destroy himself with one move so that he can show his strength and pride and satisfy his vanity. Now Qiong Biluo said this just to hide his embarrassment, which is very hypocritical.

"I will make you more interested." Lin Feng's hands were sluggish, and a sun sword condensed in his hands. The sunlight shone in the sky reflected on it, and could no longer be moved away. The sunlight burned the sword, the sword, like the sun, released the light.

Countless sunlight seemed to shoot out from the sword, making the crowd narrow their eyes slightly and unable to look directly. They were shocked. It was so terrible. Lin Feng's sword was as hot as the sunlight, scorching and dazzling.

"Bi Luo Martial Soul." Qiong Biluo was shocked when he saw this sword, and immediately let out a low voice. Behind him, the Bi Luo silk rain formed and turned into a water curtain of rain.

However, while the Biluo Martial Spirit appeared, Lin Feng stepped forward and released a dazzling sword, stinging the eyes of the crowd.

Sword, sword of light.

Qiong Biluo's face changed drastically, and the rain curtain went upstream and headed towards Lin Feng's sword, as if he wanted to isolate the sword, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated.

"Swish, swish..." The blue silk rain was cut off, and the dazzling sword light struck Qiong Biluo's body, floating in the sky with a touch of red blood. A deep blood mark appeared in Qiong Biluo's chest. Just now, if you were a little slower, or if there was no blue silk rain, Qiong Biluo was penetrated by this sword.

"You are even more useless than I imagined." Lin Feng stood there, looking at the embarrassed Qiong Biluo, and did not chase him immediately. He didn't care about Qiong Biluo at all. But Qiong Biluo always wanted to use him Lin Feng to show his strength, so Lin Feng simply "successfully" him and let Qiong Biluo know how ridiculous his so-called talent was.

Looking at the two figures in the void, Lin Feng was arrogant and frivolous, while Qiong Biluo was embarrassed and hideous. The crowd felt a little unreal, and it was completely contrary to what they expected. It should be Qiong Biluo standing proudly. Lin Feng was hit so hard that he was not able to fight back, but the facts subverted their thoughts.

Lin Feng didn't take many moves, but every time, he was so shocking.

The first time that people from Tianyi Academy recognized him was a battle with the Black Demon. Lin Feng was unknown at that time, and the Black Demon was already one of the top ten disciples of the Academy, and everyone saw it.

The second time Lin Feng took action in the academy should be considered the one that defeated Dugushang. In the end, Dugushang knelt down and begged for mercy.

The third time, Lin Feng, broke his one-arm, shocked people.

And this time, when most people thought that Qiu Biluo easily defeated Lin Feng, Lin Feng once again brought them surprises.

Lin Feng, he said that Qiong Biluo was even more useless than he thought. Maybe he thought that Qiong Biluo thought Lin Feng was vulnerable. When the crowd thought that Lin Feng would be defeated, Lin Feng himself did not take Qiong Biluo to heart at all. He never thought that Qiong Biluo was his opponent.

"Is that?" There was a sharp look in Qiong Biluo's eyes, and the Biluo's martial soul behind him flashed with a strange luster, and he shouted softly: "Biluo Huangquan."

Lin Feng can cut off the blue silk rain, but how can he break the blue yellow spring?

In the void, the threads of silk rain spread out directly, turning into rain curtains, pouring around Lin Feng.

"I see how you hide?" Qiong Biluo saw Lin Feng's figure being shrouded in the rain and sneered.

"Are you sure you see clearly?" A faint voice came from behind the rain curtain. Randomly, the figure shrouded by the rain curtain slowly dissipated. One, two, many Lin Feng disappeared, all of them were afterimages. At this moment, Lin Feng was standing behind the rain curtain, looking at Qiong Biluo with indifferent eyes, and his eyes were full of no concern.

The blue and white spring is invisible and shadowy, and it spills directly from the void, but there are objects, and there are fluctuations, but some fluctuations are extremely subtle and cannot be noticed. When you find out, you have fallen into it. However, Lin Feng's realm of unity between man and nature, no subtle fluctuations can escape his feelings. The curtain of silk rain still appears, but he has actually moved.

"How is that possible?" Qiong Biluo murmured, his eyes froze. Behind, Lin Feng actually avoided Biluo Huangquan and appeared behind the silk rain. How could this happen?

"Coincidentally, yes, he must be lucky and just avoided." Qiong Biluo's eyes turned cold, and the silk rain in the void dissipated. He looked at Lin Feng, Lin Feng, and also looked at him, not dodging or avoiding.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's body moved, turned into a afterimage, and disappeared from the original place. The place where Lin Feng had just stood, the water curtain of the blue fallen yellow spring appeared there again.

Qiong Biluo's eyes were frozen, coincidence? Lin Feng, are you really lucky?

The best way to avoid Biluohuangquan is to keep flashing, so that Biluohuangquan has no chance to take advantage of it. But Lin Feng avoided it the first time, and the second time, standing there waiting for him, still avoiding it easily.

"It seems that your pride is this useless martial soul. Apart from the martial soul, you are just a waste, and your one-arm is much better than you."

Lin Feng saw Qiong Biluo's loss and shook his head secretly. Martial soul is the root of martial arts cultivator, which is very important to martial arts cultivator. A powerful martial arts cultivator can greatly improve the combat power of martial arts cultivator. However, if martial arts cultivator forgets himself and blindly relies on martial arts cultivator, then when the martial arts cultivator is restrained or unable to perform the effect, the martial arts cultivator will be nothing.

Martial arts cultivators need martial souls, but relying solely on martial souls can't go far.

At this time, Lin Feng taught Qiong Biluo a lesson, but the crowd nodded secretly. They also realized that Qiong Biluo had never shown his own strength. Fighting was all about martial souls. However, because Qiong Biluo's martial soul was very strong, the crowd ignored the others. They just thought in their hearts that Qiong Biluo was too strong and invincible, and Lin Feng was no match at all.

But the truth is far from that.

"You said you want to abolish my cultivation and let me take it as a warning. Then, I will abolish your cultivation and let you reflect on it." Lin Feng spit out a voice, which made the crowd's eyes stagnate. What a hypocritical word, if you waste your cultivation and reflect on it? What's the use of reflecting on it? However, Lin Feng was just a tooth for a tooth. He said this sentence in a grand manner, and of course Lin Feng could return it to him.

He raised his hands slightly, and Lin Feng's fists were burning with raging flames, extremely hot, and the surrounding space seemed to be burning, extremely hot.

"kill!"

Lin Feng spit out a sound from his mouth, and a rolling murderous intent roared. He stepped out and the fist of flame rushed towards Qiong Biluo.

"Blue-falling silk rain."

This time, the Qiongbiluo was prepared. The thread of silk rain flowed upwards, like a river and lake, flowing in the void, which made Lin Feng, who was rushing towards him, stagnated and was blocked by the silk rain for a while.

"Martial soul, not only you have." Lin Feng sneered, and the purple tentacles bent and continued to extend towards Qiong Biluo, causing Qiong Biluo's face to change drastically. The blue silk rain is blocking Lin Feng. If he retreats and the silk rain dissipates, Lin Feng's flame fist will surely come.

"Blue falls in the yellow spring."

Qiong Biluo shouted angrily, not caring about so much, his body turned into a afterimage, and he actually fled directly to the place where the Yu family was, making the crowd's eyes froze slightly.

"He can only leave his life to you."

Qiong Biluo looked at the elder of the Yu family.

Lin Feng turned around slowly and looked at Qiong Biluo with endless irony in his eyes. Those who care about vanity and think they are so arrogant are just villains in their bones.
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