Having just entered the sect, he passed three trials in the Celestial Tower and forcefully squeezed into the Hundred-Man Hall, achieving instant success! Despite his young age and low cultivation level, his combat power was astonishing. Lu Zichuan, who was squeezed out of the Hall of Hundreds, was quite powerful, wasn't he? He had long since cultivated to the seventh level of the Innate Realm and even developed a Blade Domain. He also took a two-headed hellhound as his God of War. But even such a master couldn't do anything to Lin Feng. He repeatedly provoked him and repeatedly ran into a wall. The three Jing brothers exchanged a glance and frowned in unison. Today, they came here hoping to vent their anger, but unexpectedly, they attracted such a master as Lin Feng. “Three senior brothers, Li Tingjun and the others are my brothers. We participated in the Immortal Sect assessment together and joined the sect together. Now, you’ve done what you needed to do and vented your anger. We

Lin Feng remained calm, his expression unchanged despite Jing Bao's brutal attacks. Only his eyes shone brightly as he observed Jing Bao's moves in close combat, trying to pinpoint the true location of the blade. While observing, his body moved rapidly, creating afterimages as he went. The sharp longsword whistled through the air, then brushed past. In the second round, Lin Feng easily neutralized the attack right under everyone's noses. In the first round, Lin Feng remained as still as a mountain, only dodging with a sidestep when the long sword was close at hand; in the second round, it was the exact opposite. His body swayed rapidly, making it impossible for Jing Bao to catch his target and causing his sword to miss its mark. "After breaking through to the fifth level of the Innate Realm and condensing the second Blade Spin, my swordsmanship improved significantly, my power increased greatly, and my footwork also underwent a transformation!" Lin Feng murmured to himself, becomi

"Is it truly a case of 'no going back until blood is shed' today?" Lin Feng sneered and drew the Blackwater Heavy Blade from his back once more. This time, the movement was slow, and the sound of the blade being drawn was clearly audible. He was just going to let it go, but the three of you insisted on fighting to the death. So fine, he would grant their wish. Lin Feng released his suppression, allowing the raging power within him to surge. Along with the power fluctuations, a dense killing intent also rose. The Heaven-Covering Banner pulsed even more violently, and the Blood-Sucking Vine Demon stirred restlessly, ready to pounce. Under Jing Long's coercion, Lin Feng also began to harbor murderous intent. The onlookers paled, sensing Lin Feng's killing intent, and retreated hastily. The three Jing brothers exchanged glances, their faces also turning serious. For the first time ever, even the three of them felt a chill run down their spines when facing a sect expert at the seventh

The waterfall roared down from the sky, splashing up countless water droplets; One of the water droplets fell in front of Lin Feng; The sharp blade sliced ​​the drop of water in two. With a sweep of the long sword, the two drops of water that had been split in two merged back together and continued to drip downwards. Lin Feng's gaze was sharp, and in an instant, it seemed that only the cold blade light and that drop of water remained in the world. With a whooshing sound, the Blackwater Heavy Blade swept past with a strong wind, and Lin Feng stopped attacking while standing still, but the blade was still trembling. The immortal sects had a vast array of cultivation techniques, but no matter how many techniques and supernatural abilities there were, speed was the only thing that couldn't be broken! Lin Feng suddenly understood, gaining a deeper understanding of the Heaven-Defying Blade Technique. He sheathed the Black Water Heavy Blade back on his back, let out a long howl, and l

Unconventional and bold, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the hillside, waiting quietly. As expected, with monsters roaming the area, commotion soon broke out. The sound of rustling footsteps came from the darkness, and a Wind Chaser Leopard was the first to appear in Lin Feng's field of vision. This beast was incredibly fast, running like the wind. It was the first to arrive, but it was also very cautious, stopping about twenty meters away. It observed for a while, circling the small hill, staring intently at Lin Feng, ​​who was sitting cross-legged on the hill, its mouth watering, but it just wouldn't move forward. The ground trembled slightly, and under the low bushes, the soil arched up gently, like waves extending down the hillside towards the Wind Chaser Leopard. Lin Feng remained seated, but the vampire vine demon lurking beneath the ground could no longer contain itself; its murderous aura intensified instantly. The Wind Chaser Leopard, circling below the hill, seemed to sense