After Lin Feng finished speaking, the entire martial arts performance venue suddenly became quiet.

Lin Feng, take the initiative to challenge Lin Yun?

Even Lin Hai was stunned for a moment and looked at his son in surprise. As for the elder who stood up on the elder's mat and was about to leave, he sat down again at this moment and looked at Lin Feng with great interest.

Lin Haoran smiled coldly. At this moment, he was holding anger in his heart. Unexpectedly, this waste took the initiative to find his son Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun, promise him." Lin Haoran's eyes fell on Lin Yun, and a deep look was passed.

Lin Yun looked at Lin Feng, and he felt that he was insulted. Among the family's children, his talent was only ordinary, but he could find pride in front of Lin Feng. Therefore, he was always willing to mock Lin Feng every time he saw Lin Feng, but it was Lin Feng, the most useless young generation in this family, who said he wanted to challenge him at this moment, which undoubtedly made Lin Yun lose face.

"If you can take my three moves, I will not take action." Lin Yun walked out, and he wanted to defeat Lin Feng with the most cruel means to let him understand how useless he was.

"If you can take my punch, I will lose." Lin Feng shook his head and said calmly. This indifferent tone made Lin Yun's face suddenly dark, as if he really couldn't even catch Lin Feng's punch.

The crowd was also stunned and looked at Lin Feng speechlessly. This guy was probably broken, and he actually spoke wildly.

"No matter how beautiful the waste says, he is still a waste after all. Only you can do it," Lin Yun mocked.

Lin Feng smiled. He was trying to speak out? It seemed that he only said one sentence.

"I've taken action." Lin Feng didn't want to talk nonsense to the other party. After the words came, his body turned forward, his fist slowly raised, and then waved it towards Lin Yun.

"One punch?" A cruelty flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He did not retreat and also swung his fist. He wanted Lin Feng to know how big the gap was.

The air suddenly trembled, and a wave of mad domineering suddenly appeared on Lin Feng's fist. The fist was rushing, and the crowd saw a wave pressing towards Lin Yun frantically.

The Nine-Level Waves of Martial Arts!

Lin Yun's face suddenly changed because he felt how strong the oppressive power was, but it was too late to retreat at this moment. When his fists touched each other, Lin Yun felt a fierce wave pressing on him through his fists, one wave stronger than another, and there was no end.

"puff!"

With a muffled groan, Lin Yun's body flew out, making everyone's eyes solidify there. This scene was so similar to the battle between Lin Hai and Lin Badao just now. Lin Yun had no power of resistance and was knocked away with just one punch.

Lin Haoran stood up and stared blankly at Lin Yun who was lying on the ground.

"How is it possible, how is it possible..." Lin Yun's eyes were also dull, unable to accept this cruel fact.

When the crowd heard Lin Yun's cry, Lin Feng's words suddenly rang out, "You keep saying I'm a waste, I want to ask, if one day you find that you are even worse than me, how can you get off the stage by yourself?" The facts in front of you undoubtedly prove the teenager's unyielding pride words.

"Is this still the useless young master of the Lin family?" Looking at Lin Feng, a sudden idea arose in the crowd's mind. It would be at least 6,000 kilograms to be able to knock Lin Yun away with one punch.

"You keep saying that I'm a useless person. Now you can't even catch me with a punch. What are you?" Lin Feng said sarcastically as he looked at Lin Yun's vicious gaze shot at him.

"And you, as an elder, have always kept talking about the word "waste". Now your son was defeated by me with a punch. Are you talking about me "waste", are you also talking about your son's "waste?"

He raised his head and Lin Feng looked at Lin Haoran again and said.

"It's just the sixth level of Qiwu Realm, is it enough to show off your power here?" Lin Haoran was actually pointed at by his juniors, and his face looked extremely ugly.

"It's not considered showing off your power, but just returning what you father and son gave me to you." Lin Feng refused to say much, turned around and left, saying, "Those who insult others will always be humiliated!"

"Those who insult others will always be humiliated!" Lin Hai murmured, and a glimmer flashed in his smiling eyes. His son has really changed and he can even say such philosophical words.

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Lin Feng returned to the room in the courtyard and started practicing again. Defeating Lin Yun at the fifth level of Qi Wu Realm was not enough to make him proud. Lin Heng, who had beaten him before and threw him out of the sect, had a much stronger talent than Lin Yun. He was a martial artist at the eighth level of Qi Wu Realm, and Lin Badao's children. His talents were much stronger than Lin Yun, especially Lin Badao's daughter Lin Qian, who was said to have reached the ninth level of Qi Wu Realm.

There are three months left to be the annual meeting, and then the children of the family who practice in the sect will come back. If they do not improve their cultivation as soon as possible, the next time they will be Lin Feng.

There is no time to practice. When a warrior practices, time passes the fastest time. For warriors who can absorb the essence of heaven and earth, there will be no problem without eating for more than ten days. The essence of heaven and earth is the purest essence.

Ten days later, Lin Feng finally walked out of his room and breathed a long breath. In ten days, he had reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi Wu Realm, and he was only one breath away to enter the seventh level of Qi Wu Realm.

Raising his footsteps, Lin Feng came to his father Lin Hai's room.

"Xiao Feng, isn't it good to practice at home? Why do you have to go back to the sect?" Lin Hai was a little worried when he heard Lin Feng say he wanted to go back to the sect. Lin Hai was still worried about the last time and could not let go.

"Father, some things are inevitable. If you hide at home and practice, your father will always protect me. How can I grow up and become a martial arts power?" Lin Feng's eyes showed a sense of perseverance. The power of the sect is much stronger than that of the Lin family. There are powerful martial arts and martial arts there, and fierce competition. Only in the sect can he grow faster.

Seeing the persistence in Lin Feng's eyes, Lin Hai sighed in his heart. His son has really grown up. Yes, staying at home and being protected by him is the behavior of a coward. How can he become a martial arts powerhouse? It is just that the parents in the world are reluctant to leave from his perspective.

"Since you insist on going back to the sect, you will not stop you from being a father, but you must pay attention to your own safety." Lin Hai nodded and compromised.

"Don't worry, my father, I will definitely work hard to practice and step them all under my feet." Lin Feng's words were filled with strong self-confidence. With the dark martial soul, he practiced many times faster than ordinary people, and his comprehension ability became stronger. With a persistent heart, he had reason to believe that he would not be worse than those so-called geniuses.

Lin Feng didn't bring too much, a horse of thousands of miles of snow, a bag of dry food and some silver.

"Father, I'm leaving." Outside Yangzhou City, Lin Feng said to his father who was seeing him.

"Well, be careful." Lin Hai nodded, then Lin Feng walked on the horse, and the thousand-mile snow instantly turned into a white cloud, and soon disappeared outside Yangzhou City.

The vast earth is endless, Lin Feng rode on his horse and galloped between the sky and the earth. Suddenly, a sense of pride grew in his heart, with great ambitions.

In his previous life, Lin Feng liked martial arts, yearned for knights to sing on horseback and walk on the world with his sword. Unexpectedly, in this life, he also had the opportunity to ride one by one, free and carefree world.

A pot of turbid wine, a song of love, a life of arrogance!

Heroes travel around the world with swords, and passionately tramples on blood to stain the blue sky!

This life is destined to be not ordinary, this life is destined to be vigorous!
Chapter completed!