When Yang Tianyun on the high platform heard the shouts of the freshmen, he also moved the corner of his mouth and said to Lin Feng via voice transmission, "Lin Feng, I am Yang Tianyun, the dean of Chixiao Academy. You have done well enough. Don't persist. Give up and admit defeat.
I will fight for your interests."
Liu Ruobing also moved the corner of her mouth slightly, and said to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, stop."
There were not many words, but the concern was clearly passed into Lin Feng's heart.
Lin Feng looked at Zheng Bin walking towards him, but only about 20% of the energy in his body was left.
Seeing Zheng Bin's cold eyes, the freshmen in the audience who were persuading him to give up, and the deans on the high platform, Lin Feng had no idea of giving up in his heart.
Cultivation is inherently difficult when encountering difficulties. Nothing is easy. If I can't overcome this difficulty, then when will my sister, Nangong Xuexin, who is extremely powerful, be able to gain her approval.
The sword is meant to be sharp, and with one strike, ghosts and gods can make changes, so there is no hesitation at all.
It's not like the gap is like a chasm, Lin Feng gradually has some understanding in his heart.
Lin Feng sighed and suddenly raised his hand and another black sword appeared in his hand.
He chooses to fight!
Sword cultivators will not choose to step back just because of this gap. They will step back again and again.
Sword cultivation is all about moving forward. As long as you can cut off the enemy in front of you, you can understand your own heart.
It seemed that the energy in Lin Feng's body had instantly increased a lot at this moment, and there was a vague feeling of bulging in his forehead.
This feeling was like the battle with Nangong Chengsuke in the Bone Forest, where the faint bloody murderous intention gradually rose up in his heart.
Only this time, Lin Feng was able to control this power.
Bloody sword energy!
At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly felt that his Netherworld Sword had some mysterious resonance with the bloody sword energy at this moment.
For an instant, a hint of surprise flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.
The Nether Sword actually broke through at this moment.
All this happened in an instant, and even Zheng Bin, who was opposite him, was not aware of it at all.
But if Lin Feng looks carefully, he will find a very thin streak of blood appearing in his pupils.
Zheng Bin walked slowly to a position five feet away from Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, it's hard for me not to admit that your cultivation and perseverance are already very strong. You can take two of my swords without falling behind. You are the first among the new students."
You are qualified to hold the position, but it ends here. With this sword blow, you will definitely die!"
After the words fell, Zheng Bin did not hesitate at all, and before Lin Feng could speak, the figure shot away.
Lin Feng held the black sword in his hands with both hands, and the true energy in his body continued to gather towards the blade. The blade turned from black to white at this time.
At this time, Zheng Bin on the opposite side was rushing towards him with a strong sword energy. But facing Zheng Bin like this, Lin Feng felt calmer than ever before.
The true energy in his body continued to pour into the black sword in his hand, and the white light on the black sword gradually began to dazzle, and the light that made people unable to look directly began to appear in Lin Feng's hand.
At this moment, Zheng Bin had already rushed in front of Lin Feng, with a ferocious expression on his face, and he raised the sword in his hand to slash.
"The swordsmanship of the sea, the wind and the waves!"
It was still the original move, but with this sword move, the waves formed by the spiritual energy turned towards Lin Feng as if they were real.
Just with this sword pressure, the ground under Lin Feng's feet shattered.
The expressions of the freshmen in the audience changed drastically. They felt that this sword was already more powerful than the second sword, and their eyes were fixed on the two people's positions.
Everyone can imagine the pressure Lin Feng will face at this time!
Seeing the sword energy like ocean waves approaching them inch by inch, time seemed to freeze at this moment, everyone held their breath and did not dare to breathe at all.
Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand, and the black sword in his hand made a sharp sword sound.
Before the sword was released, the black sword in Lin Feng's hand seemed to be unable to withstand the intensity of the sword energy and slowly shattered.
Lin Feng's sword moved from bottom to top. At this moment that seemed to be frozen in time, everyone saw the sword in his hand slashing upward inch by inch.
When the sword was released, the black sword in Lin Feng's hand was completely shattered, but the white light emitted from the blade was extremely powerful.
"Netherworld Sword!"
Lin Feng waved his hand and shouted lowly, and the sword energy in his hand suddenly burst out with a very strong momentum.
bite!
There was another sword cry. This sword cry seemed to be in the waves created by the Canghai Sword Technique, suppressing all sounds. Everyone felt that this sword cry seemed to smooth the waves.
This Netherworld Sword turned into an extremely sharp sword energy. It was more staring than the swords Lin Feng had slashed in the past, and its aura was more terrifying. It seemed to cut off everything in its path.
"How is that possible!" Zheng Bin's expression changed drastically when he saw this sword. He clearly realized that this sword energy was several times more powerful than the second sword that Lin Feng had struck before.
That strong sword intent overwhelmed his momentum.
"This kid! How is it possible? How could I lose to such a kid!"
Zheng Bin bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a stream of tongue blood spurted on the sword. The sword in his hand shone brightly, and an even greater momentum appeared at this moment.
The two momentums were as powerful as water and fire, and they collided instantly.
Bang!
The world seemed to dim at this moment, and the light was absorbed by the sword energy on this high platform.
The next moment, the light brightened, a transparent wave spread to the outside world, and a violent air flow swept towards the surroundings.
The strong wind swept across, and broken bluestone bricks continued to be swept towards the people under the high platform.
But at this time, no one cared about the damage caused by the aftermath of the battle. Now they just wanted to know what the result would be.
Did Lin Feng defeat Zheng Bin and confirm his status as the number one newcomer, or did Lin Feng lose to Zheng Bin and accidentally retreat.
puff!
Suddenly, in the center, a sound of blood spurting sounded, followed immediately by a black shadow, which was heavily blown away by the air waves in the center.
The moment they saw the figure clearly, everyone's pupils dilated, their hearts were filled with shock, and they all gasped.
Because the figure that just flew out turned out to be Zheng Bin.
The scene was extremely silent at this time, and everyone was shocked and speechless.
What happened? How could Zheng Bin be defeated by Lin Feng?
Moreover, after Zheng Bin was knocked out, he fell heavily to the ground, but he did not make any movement to relieve his strength. At this time, he was actually knocked unconscious by the sword.
There were still sword marks on his wrists, and it looked like he had been seriously injured.
On the other side, Lin Feng's face was equally pale, but although his face was pale, he still rested on the ground with one hand and kept breathing.
Cold sweat continued to fall down his forehead, but this sword brought out the full extent of his strength.
The Nether Sword is indeed a sword technique that Master Lingquan spent hundreds of years creating.
At this time, he is only at the twelfth level of the body refining stage, and after he cuts out, he will be able to defeat people at the second level of the Qi Gathering stage.
After this sword was slashed, the true energy in Lin Feng's body was really gone. At this time, he only relied on his own willpower to prevent him from passing out.