Chapter 0016 - The Flavor of that Sword

  Lin Feng, an unknown outer disciple with a mask at the eighth level of the Qi martial realm cultivation, cultivated the martial skill Nine Waves as well as the Thundering Thunder Sword Technique.   Jing Hao, with a peak cultivation of the ninth level of the qi martial realm, his strength surpassed the vast majority of outer disciples and was ranked sixth, and his most brilliant battle record was a solo sword fight, defeating three martial cultivators of the ninth level of the qi martial realm.   Completely unequal strengths, yet Lin Feng repelled Jing Hao in front of everyone, killed Jiang Huai, who was protected by Jing Hao, slapped Jing Hao, and just when the crowd was waiting for Lin Feng to bear Jing Hao's wrath, Lin Feng took the initiative to step onto the life and death stage, eyeing Jing Hao and challenging him.   "Maybe he knew that Jing Hao wouldn't let him go and fought with his back to the water." The crowd said in their hearts, after all, Lin Feng was only a Qi Martial Realm 8th level martial cultivator, the difference in strength between him and Jing Hao was too great.   He only saw that at this moment, Jing Hao's face was green and white, shame, he had never suffered today's shame since he stepped into Yun Hai Sect.   "Since you took the initiative to beg for death, I'll fulfill you." Jing Hao hated Lin Feng to the bone, after seeing Lin Feng's Thundering Thunder Sword Technique he realized that Lin Feng hadn't lied to him, Jing Feng must have been killed by this person.   Lin Feng, not only did he kill his brother, he also made him suffer disgrace.   Stepping onto the life and death stage, a powerful sword aura blossomed out, behind Jing Hao, an illusory sword shadow, pointing angrily at the sky, it was his sword martial soul.   "Jing Hao actually used his martial soul directly, it seems like he wants to kill his opponent magnificently."   The crowd immediately understood Jing Hao's intentions, he wanted to prove his great strength to the crowd.   "Come out with your sword, I'll let you have three swords." Jing Hao stood with his sword, quite the style of a great swordsman.   A cold smile appeared at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, floating light, his body flashed, the long sword in his hand glowed with countless sword shadows, these sword shadows transformed into a sword again when they reached Jing Hao, the sound of thunder exploded, deafening.   "So strong, to have practiced the Thrilling Thunder Sword Technique to such a level." The crowd looked appalled at each other when they heard the sound of shocking thunder, it was completely comparable to real thunder, so they could imagine how powerful the explosive power was.   The contempt in Jing Hao's eyes disappeared, this sword was enough to make him pay attention.   The longsword buzzed, the thunder rose and fell, the sword shadow emerged, the powerful explosive force couldn't even break through Jing Hao's sword shadow by half a step.   "One sword!" Defusing the sword, Jing Hao counted.   Lin Feng's gaze was unruffled, still so determined, the rolling thunder sound was like a torrential river, unceasing, the second sword, with a berserk thunder sound, stabbed out angrily.   Jing Hao was still only defending and not attacking, his sword shadow was like a curtain of water, ready to meet all attacks.   However, right at this moment, when Lin Feng's berserk sword was about to reach Jing Hao's body, Lin Feng's hand holding the sword suddenly loosened, and the long sword, along with the thunderous sound, whistled forward, and actually broke through Jing Hao's sword curtain.   "What is he doing?"   The crowd froze at the sight of this strike, Lin Feng had poured all his power into the sword to enhance the power of the sword, allowing it to break through Jing Hao's defense, but if Jing Hao blocked the sword, wouldn't he even lose his sword, this was simply an idiotic way of fighting.   Jing Hao also laughed after a brief moment of disorientation, he was really looking for death.   His body slightly retreated, Jing Hao's long sword was withdrawn and he danced a sword shadow in front of him.   However, after Lin Feng shot out the sword in his hand angrily, his body also moved at the same time, running towards Jing Hao's direction in a hurry, as fast as floating light.   "Two swords." Jing Hao didn't panic at all when he saw Lin Feng approaching, he counted blandly, and at the same time as his voice fell Lin Feng's sword that he had shot out fell powerlessly, Lin Feng's person, however, arrived.   "Seek death." Shocking lightning stabbed out with a sword, the sound of thunder broke through the air, Lin Feng had lost his sword and wanted to attack close up, then Jing Hao didn't have to count the third sword, with this sword, he was going to take Lin Feng's life.   But at this moment, Jing Hao heard two words coming out of Lin Feng's mouth, two very simple words, enough.   These two words fell, as if echoing the sound of thunder, a lightning bolt crossed the eyes of the crowd, a brilliant light fixed in the middle of the crowd's pupils, just a flash, and then disappeared.   Jing Hao's throat wriggled, he seemed to understand the meaning of the two words enough, his life, the last two words he heard, distance, enough.   "Three swords."   These words came out of Lin Feng's mouth, at the moment he had his back to Jing Hao, his voice wasn't loud, but the crowd in the silent space could hear it clearly, along with the fall of his voice, Jing Hao's body, collapsed with a bang.   Everyone's eyes rounded up, revealing an unbelievable look, Jing Hao, defeated?   Lin Feng, how did he do that?   "Sword drawing technique." Among the crowd watching around there was no lack of inner sect disciples, they could tell that the lightning just now, it was sword light, it was just that because it was so fast, it was like a bolt of lightning cutting through the sky, many people didn't even see what it was.   The crowd suddenly exploded, everyone was talking about the brilliant sword that just broke through the air.   Jing Hao, the sixth ranked outer disciple, had been defeated by Lin Feng with three swords, and the result of that defeat was death.   "Who is he?"   This was the question on everyone's mind, to cross the level of challenge, and to cross the level of challenge Jing Hao, who was the best among the ninth level of the qi martial realm's martial cultivators, Lin Feng was definitely a genius, and this battle was enough to make the Yun Hai Sect famous.   At this moment, above the canyon, there were likewise countless people discussing Lin Feng's sword just now.   In a pavilion that was leaning against the canyon, the corners of an old man's mouth revealed the slightest hint of a smile as he said in a low voice, "Soft sword, so it's that kid, no wonder he dares to cultivate the sword drawing technique, this little guy is highly talented!"   The old man was none other than the guardian of the Star Pavilion, the Wind and Cloud Gorge was the place where the disciples of the sect practiced, to a certain extent it reflected the strength of the disciples within the Yun Hai Sect, so he took his free time to come and take a look, he didn't expect to see a scene on the stage of life and death, the soft sword that Lin Feng was using was a gift from him, how could he not know who Lin Feng was.   Apart from the old man, Jing Yun as well as Han Barbarian, there was another person who recognized Lin Feng, this person was Guo Hai, it was him who threatened Jing Yun with Jing Feng's death, and as a result he was injured by a single move of Lin Feng, so he found Jing Hao, remembering what the three of them wore he searched for the three of them on top of the Wind and Cloud Gorge, and then he set up a scheme to put Lin Feng and the rest of the people to their deaths.   Guo Hai saw that Lin Feng had even killed Jing Hao, he couldn't help but be appalled and sneak away.   "Isn't it a bit late to leave now." Lin Feng had long since noticed Guo Hai hiding behind Jing Hao, seeing the other party trying to sneak away he coldly said.   Guo Hai's footsteps stalled and he only felt a chill on his back.   Hearing the footsteps behind him, Guo Hai turned around and squeezed out a smile that was worse than crying.   "It's none of my business, I didn't do anything."   "Is that so?" Lin Feng laughed coldly, his killing intent undisguised.   "This is the Wind and Cloud Gorge, not the life and death stage." Guo Hai felt Lin Feng's killing intent, his voice trembled.   "I know." Lin Feng said indifferently, the nine waves lunged out, directly bombarding Guo Hai's body, Guo Hai didn't even resist, the other party had killed even Jing Hao, would it be useful for him to resist?   Reaching out, he lifted Guo Hai up, then turned back and returned to the life and death stage, throwing Guo Hai on the ground, and in the process, picked up the long sword's on the ground.   "Now, you're on the life and death stage."   The crowd's gazes froze once again, speechless, looking at Lin Feng, this guy, ruthless enough.   "I didn't come up here by myself, you broke the rules of the clan, you dare to break the rules of the clan." Guo Hai didn't expect Lin Feng to make such a move, the fear of death made him tremble.   The sword light flashed and Guo Hai's voice ended abruptly.   "Does the sect really have rules?"   Lin Feng thought in his heart, but he didn't say this out loud.   If the sect really had rules, Liu Fei would dare to directly shoot him with an arrow? If the sect really had rules, Yu Hao, the inner disciple, dared to swing that certain sword at him? Rules are always dead, he only set for some people, when your strength is strong enough, talent is high enough, for you, some rules, not rules.   Lin Feng he is not a person who is addicted to killing, on the contrary, in the previous world, killing is a capital offense, but when he came to this world, three times someone wanted to kill him, for the reason that is not called a reason, or even without a reason, this makes Lin Feng understand that this is a world of the strong, the world of indifference, therefore, for those who want to take his life, he will wield the sword of killing without any mercy, if you don't kill people, people want to kill you.   Raising his feet, Lin Feng came to Han Barbarian's body, only to see Han Barbarian grinning at him and saying, "I've always believed that you can do it."   "I believe it too." Lin Feng smiled likewise, then he carried Han Barbarian on his back, gave a look to Jing Yun, and left under the eyes of the crowd.