At this moment, the wind started to blow outside the tent, making a whistling sound as the streaked inside. The tents began to sway under the strong wind
A dazzling silvery blade light suddenly shot up into the sky, illuminating the top of the dragon mountain. Inside the tent, Lin Feng, who had been standing still, suddenly moved. He shook his body and slashed out three times in one breath, with the blade light soaring into the sky. A protruding stone on the ground was instantly shattered. The fierce and explosive blade force emanated, like a strong wind on a glacier, rolling up thousands of piles of snow; it was also like a scene of the wind blowing mildly and leaves falling in the late autumn season. Three consecutive moves. Lin Feng was excited, and he connected the previous and next moves in the sword manual together, performing a three-strike combo with devastating power. His eyes sparkled with dark light as he slashed out three more times, bursting out with fiercer and more explosive sword energy. Three consecutive sword strikes, each one faster than the last, like the tide of the sea raising three water waves. In the surrounding tents, no one noticed the abnormality in Lin Feng's tent. All the martial arts masters who had been excited for most of the night were either finally tired and slept soundly, or immersed in their own meditations to further develop their own unique skills. Whereas, on a hillside a thousand meters away from the top of the mountain, the four grandmasters of the immortal sect woke up at the same time, and opened their eyes at the same time. Han Zhong, the grandmaster of the Celestial Sword Sect, also known as the Immortal Sword Sect, with a big straw hat on his head, reacted even more strongly, and his eyes emitted a bright light in the dark like two sharp daggers. "Hmm, The Falling Sky, someone actually discovered the secret of the sword manual and figured out this move so quickly? That's nothing but a great talent!" The grandmaster stood up, followed the weak induction of the energy and stepped out of his tenth. In one step he was ten meters away. Unfortunately, when he reached the top of the mountain, the energy induction was suddenly interrupted. Inside the tent, Lin Feng stopped, put the tattered-looking hatchet back on his back, stopped practicing his moves, and instead sat cross-legged on the ground, calming down to further comprehend the thin sword manual. After practicing the Nine Revolutions of Life for the past few years, the power of any sword moves in his hands would increase dramatically. So after some practice, he was sure that this seemingly ordinary sword manual was profoundly deep, and that the simple and ordinary moves contained mysteries that were difficult for ordinary people to comprehend. "Could it be that in this public trial, a genius who is good at using a sword has really emerged?" Han Zhong murmured to himself, looked at the many tents that were silent in the night, sighed softly, turned around and left, secretly lamenting that he was a step too late. Elite disciples could be acquired through public selection or internal training, but an outstanding genius was someone that could only be encountered by chance. Whether it was the Divine Fire, the Heavenly Palace, the Hades Temple or the Celestial Sword Sect, they were all eager for such people. Even the Dark Gods Sect was looking for such a talent day after day and year after year. Before coming to the dragon mountain this time around, the council of grand-elders had implored him that once he found any outstanding genius, he must grab it before the other three major sects at all costs. Without a sound, Han Zhong returned to the small hill far from the top of the mountain, coming and going like the wind. On the top of the mountain, many martial arts masters who used to boast of dominating the area did not feel anything. "Hey, Han Zhong, you're back so soon?" He Jin, the grandmaster of the Divine Fire Sect, asked without any smile. He saw Han Zhong's face was a little sad, so he knew that he didn't find the person. "You didn't find the source, did you?" Externally, the four hidden immortal sects worked together and secretly thwarted the conspiracy of the masters of the Dark Gods Sect countless times; internally, the competition and struggle between the four hidden immortal sects never stopped. If Han Zhong found a genius first, He Jin would feel bad. He would not be able to explain to the Supreme head of the Divine Fire Sect when he returned. He wanted to suppress the Celestial Sword Sect all the time. "No, He Jin, I didn't find it. And with the way things are going, I'm sure that after several rounds of assessments, there won't be any ordinary disciples, let alone geniuses, who meets the requirements of your sect." Han Zhong retorted with a frown on his face. "You may be right, Han Zhong. Anyway, that boy called Lin Feng is pretty good, isn't he?" Han Su, the grandmaster of the Heavenly Palace, suddenly reminded him. Her face was covered with a veil so her features couldn't be seen clearly, but she had a graceful figure and was a head taller than an ordinary man. Celestial Sword Sect had always been at odds with the Divine Fire Sect, but had a good relationship with Heavenly Palace, whose archery skills were unparalleled in the world. The disciples of the sect had always looked after each other when they were outside. Lin Feng? Han Zhong's eyes lit up, and the scene of Lin Feng pressing his hands on the crystal ball suddenly flashed in his mind. Among the more than eight hundred trial participants this time, Lin Feng's powerbase was not the highest, only at the first level of the innate realm, but his potential was undoubtedly the highest, and he was only fifteen years old. "Oh, yes, Han Zhong. The boy really looks like a great genius, the best among them. With his swordsmanship, your Celestial Sword Sect must have no problems facing the Dark Gods again." He Jin sneered and spoke in a sarcastic tone. Han Zhong looked at He Jin, feeling angry and wanting to refute but not knowing what to say. Among the martial arts masters participating in this trial, Lin Feng is undoubtedly the most eye-catching one with amazing potential, but compared to the four hidden immortal sects, he was far from being a big deal. There were many disciples of the four immortal sects who have broken through to the innate realm at the age of seven or eight. Although Lin Feng was eye-catching, he was still far from being a generational genius. How he would be judged depended on the next trial. Wu Ma was silent and didn't say anything else. A genius is hard to come by, and she knew in her heart that what Lin Feng showed was far from enough, and it was just a reminder.Latest Chapter
377. Ambush
The wind was strong and the rain was heavy; large raindrops lashed against his face, bringing the chill of early winter.In the pitch-black rainforest, the two ran, one fleeing, one in pursuit.Lin Feng, panting heavily, carried the tall Zhang Zhiyang ahead as he sprinted, each step splashing sprays of water and mud. Behind them, the demon She Tunhai followed relentlessly, grinning menacingly as he closed the gap, pressing closer with every stride. The two raced through the dense forest, across slopes and valleys.Before them lay a muddy rise thick with trees;Behind him, the hunter was barely seventeen paces away—just moments from closing in entirely!Without looking back, Lin Feng sprinted at full speed, his peripheral vision scanning desperately for any opening. He drew a sharp breath, gritted his teeth, and pushed harder, plunging into the dense trees ahead."Lin Feng, give it up! Surrender now and come back to the Demon God's Sect with me. There is nowhere left for you to run!" S
376. The Edge of the Abyss [II]
One moment, She Tunhai was laughing leisurely, and the next moment, he launched a fierce attack.She Tunhai was very thin; his hands were almost entirely skin and bones, resembling skeletal hands. His arms were short, but his fingers were thick, with long, curved nails that looked exactly like claws. This deformed claw suddenly posed a strong threat to Lin Feng; with a single swipe, five gusts of wind rushed towards Lin Feng's face. Once grabbed, escape would be difficult!He wants to capture us alive?Lin Feng suddenly spun around in place, unleashing a Whirlwind Slash, slashing out with each rotation. Hearing She Tunhai's words, he was not surprised but rather pleased.Even the most powerful martial arts techniques had their limitations, and even the most perfect person had flaws and weaknesses. Capturing a prisoner alive was She Tunhai's biggest weakness! Once he discovered the opponent's weakness, things would be much easier!The blade was sharp, bringing with it a dazzling flash
375. The Edge of the Abyss
After hesitating for a moment, the pursuers continued their chase, relying on their superior numbers to relentlessly pursue Lin Feng.Lin Feng gritted his teeth and ran, carrying Zhang Zhiyang on his back as he flew through the dense forest in the rain, occasionally setting traps or teaming up with the vampire vine demon to ambush the pursuers behind them.Gradually, he widened the distance between himself and the pursuers, and more and more demon god cultists died at his hands. At the same time, shrill screams and chaotic sounds came from afar, and Shangguan Tu and the others fought and retreated, gradually beginning their counterattack.On the open Yinma Slope, the sudden attack was very disadvantageous for the Celestial Blade Sect disciples, as the enemy was in the dark while they were in the light, and they did not know how many people the enemy had sent. But once they entered the depths of the dense forest, the situation was reversed.Lurking in the dense forest, they could launc
374. The Witch's Methods [II]
The middle-aged man seemed to sense that something was wrong. His steps slowed, and he raised his broad saber as he cautiously approached the bushes.Ten meters.Eight meters.Five meters.He was getting closer.The rain continued to fall, but Lin Feng remained as still as a stone statue.Behind the middle-aged man, more pursuers gradually caught up. Their footsteps splashed through the puddles as they emerged from the darkness.Hearing his companions approach, the middle-aged man relaxed.With so many people behind him, what did he have to fear from a young disciple who was already exhausted?He quickened his pace.Beneath his feet, the muddy ground trembled faintly.Ripples spread across the puddles, disturbing their otherwise smooth surfaces.The middle-aged man noticed nothing. His attention remained fixed on the path ahead, and he continued charging forward, eager to be the first to catch up with Lin Feng and claim the young disciple's head.Splash!Without warning, a dark shape
373. The Witch's Methods [I]
After weighing his options for a moment, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and pressed his fingertip firmly against Zhang Zhiyang's brow.There was no more time to hesitate.The Demon God Sect's pursuers were closing in, their attacks growing fiercer by the moment. Zhang Zhiyang's aura, meanwhile, was fading rapidly. If Lin Feng did not act now, his senior brother would soon lose the last trace of vitality.Wisps of black qi seeped from Lin Feng's fingertip and spread rapidly across Zhang Zhiyang's body.Wherever the black qi passed, Zhang Zhiyang's muscles stiffened and his skin turned a deathly blue, as though an invisible frost had frozen him from within. In the blink of an eye, his entire body became rigid. His breathing stopped, his heartbeat vanished, and even the last trace of warmth faded from his skin.He looked no different from a corpse.Yet Lin Feng felt something faint beneath his fingertip.A subtle fluctuation.It was so weak that the slightest distraction might have caused hi
372. The Hand of Blue [II]
The younger disciple remained near the edge of the forest, kneeling beside Zhang Zhiyang and attempting to treat his injuries.Yue Qingshan's expression changed.He immediately rushed back."Lin Feng! What are you doing?"His voice cut through the storm."The situation is critical! We must leave immediately!"Lin Feng did not even turn his head."You go first!"He continued concentrating on Zhang Zhiyang's condition.Yue Qingshan looked at the black blood spreading around the crossbow wound, and his expression turned grim."It's useless!"His voice was heavy."That is the Demon God Sect's infamous Heart-Piercing Arrow! It was specifically designed to penetrate the defensive techniques of immortal sect disciples. The arrowheads are coated with a deadly poison!"Zhang Zhiyang struggled to open his eyes.His face had already turned deathly pale."Junior Brother Lin Feng..."His voice was barely audible."Don't waste your time on me. Leave... quickly..."He tried to push Lin Feng away.Ye
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