King of Nine Skies-Chapter 191 - :Contest

In the imperial city, within a mansion, the huge drill ground kept emitting low shouts. A domineering aura enveloped the space.

At this moment, in the center of the drill ground, a mighty figure stood there, his cold and domineering gaze looking at the crowd in front of him, and shouted: "A bunch of losers, come on again."

When the crowd heard his abuse, their faces turned extremely pale. A sharp and menacing aura burst forth, and once again charged towards that domineering figure.

"Domineering and Unmatched."

That domineering figure roared out a command, and immediately his palm shot out. A blade-like energy surged forth in the space, and within the void, an illusory blade shadow emerged and slashed down in mid-air.

A deafening cracking sound rang out. The person in front of the sword shadow was instantly flung away by the blow. Blood gushed out in a torrent. This strike was merciless.

The others rushed forward immediately, launching their fierce attacks simultaneously. They were cold and ruthless, and some even brandished weapons directly and stabbed at the powerful man's heart.

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"Knife!"

The mighty man stood still with his feet firmly planted, as imposing as a mountain. In the space around him, an incomparably powerful sword energy burst forth. What was even more terrifying was that on this mighty man's body, there were flashes of illusory sword rays constantly appearing and disappearing, as if they could turn into reality at any moment and cleave and slay his opponents.

He himself is like a sharp knife, extremely domineering and ruthless. Anyone who stands in his way will be killed.

With each sound echoing, those figures all flew away and rushed towards the crowd of the mighty man. All of them lay down, with blood flowing continuously from their bodies. Even the body of the mighty man couldn't get close.

From the very beginning to the very end, that domineering man remained standing there, never moving at all.

"OK."

A soft shout rang out. The crowd's gaze shifted and they saw Lin Feng stride forward, a hint of a smile on his face.

He never expected that when he was away, Ba Dao would actually engage in real combat with these people. His attacks were vicious and merciless, showing no mercy at all. Moreover, the people from Yunhai Sect also had an intense murderous intent on their faces. Clearly, they hated Ba Dao to the core. They had been humiliated by Ba Dao every day, how could they not hate him to death?

Badao watched Lin Feng approaching. His dark pupils contracted for a moment and he stared at Lin Feng, saying, "You have reached the sixth stage of the Spirit Martial Realm. You have made a breakthrough!"

"Breakthrough! Now, I'm at the same level as you."

Lin Feng gave a slight nod. The crowd of Yunhai Sect members all fixed their gazes, and Lin Feng, who was actually at the same level as the powerful cultivators, was truly amazing.

Back then, when they were in Yunhai Sect, they remembered that Lin Feng's cultivation level was at the second stage of the Spirit-Defending Realm. But in just less than a year, Lin Feng had already reached the sixth stage of the Spirit-Defending Realm. This speed of cultivation was truly terrifying.

Upon reaching the Lingwu Realm, for those with ordinary talents, it takes one year or even several years to break through each realm. Lin Feng's talent is truly extraordinary.

However, the might of the Great Sword was deeply felt by everyone. In their eyes, with the Great Sword's strength, even someone at the level of the Seventh Rank of Spirit Martial Realm could defeat it. Although Lin Feng and him had comparable cultivation levels, his strength was definitely inferior to that of the Great Sword.

The gaze of Ba Dao also fixed on Lin Feng. On his body, a cold and fierce aura suddenly emerged and rushed towards Lin Feng.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of a smile appeared in Lin Feng's gaze. He said, "Do you want to give it a try with me?"

"Um."

Badao gave a slight nod. Having mastered the Great Dao Technique of the Region Level, Badao could clearly sense the progress of his own strength. Previously, no one from the Lingwu Realm at the sixth stage had ever been able to defeat him. Now, with his cultivation level further enhanced, he dares to fight even those from the Lingwu Realm at the seventh stage. Therefore, after seeing Lin Feng's cultivation level break through to the sixth stage of the Lingwu Realm, a sense of combativeness rose within him as well.

"All right, then I'll accompany you to give it a try."

Lin Feng gave a slight smile. The people from Yunhai Sect nearby's eyes narrowed, and excitement shone in their gazes.

Battle!

Which is stronger, the mighty and domineering power of the "Bada" sword, or Lin Feng, the former prodigy of Yunhai Sect and now the sect leader of Yunhai Sect?

Badao and Lin Feng locked eyes with each other. In an instant, an extremely domineering and powerful martial spirit of the sword emerged, as if it were about to cleave the sky apart.

The sword is the supreme warrior among weapons.

The "Badao" sword is a superb weapon. It is also a martial spirit of a sword. By practicing the "Badao Technique" bestowed upon him by Lin Feng, a grade-three martial art technique, he has achieved an extremely high level of proficiency in swordsmanship.

This sudden release of the blade's power caused a cacophony of slashing sounds throughout the entire space. The atmosphere became deathly solemn. The people of the Yunhai Sect instinctively felt that their bodies were surrounded by an endless stream of sharp blades, as if they could be instantly severed and killed by this blade power at any moment.

"It's truly terrifying! It turns out that when Baodai was fighting us, he was concealing his strength."

The crowd's hearts trembled in fear. It seemed that Lin Feng was no match for Ba Dao. This overwhelming martial intent of his was capable of effortlessly slaying a strong opponent of the Spirit Martial Realm at the sixth stage. Just one strike would do it.

Although they knew Lin Feng's talent was very strong, it was definitely not enough to compete with the Great Sword.

Just at this moment, a fierce warlust surged from Lin Feng's body. In an instant, this warlust could rival the Taoist intent of the Dai Knife, being extremely powerful.

At this moment, Lin Feng's piercing gaze was fixed on the Great Sword of Tyranny. His entire body was brimming with combat intent, ready to strike at any moment.

The fierce and powerful wind blew over Lin Feng, making his ragged clothes flutter in the air. Standing there, Lin Feng looked like a victorious figure, never about to fall.

"Amazing."

In the face of the momentum of this sword strike from Ba Dao, Lin Feng's fighting spirit remained so powerful that he showed no sign of retreat, and was equally domineering.

At this moment, Ba Dao's footsteps slowly rose, then he took a step forward, and in an instant, the aura of the sword swept across the universe. A thunderous sound rang out, and deep cracks appeared on the ground beneath his feet, as if sliced open by the sword, with neat cuts.

"Blade, the king among weapons, kills demons when confronted by gods."

From the mouth of the Blade of Domination, a voice was uttered. Immediately, the power of the Blade intensified, making the crowd feel a sense of suffocation. Even the whistling sound became slightly hurried.

"Ba Dao Jue, it truly deserves to be a prefectural-level martial art. The martial spirit within the Ba Dao is even more domineering now." Lin Feng murmured to himself. The current Ba Dao was like a sword that had been drawn from its sheath. Its martial spirit was even more dominant.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng took a step forward. That surging warlike spirit not only didn't waver at all, but became even stronger and more intense, as if he were preparing to fight against the heavens and the earth.

"Among all the weapons and armaments, this one is the supreme one. It can cleave through the sky."

From Lin Feng's mouth, another sentence was uttered, and his body's momentum surged out like a torrent of water, fierce and overwhelming.

Prosperity, the momentum of prosperity.

The momentum of the sword.

When the sword that destroys everything and shatters everything is unleashed, it bursts forth in an instant, merging with the warlike spirit that Lin Feng releases. The spirit of the sword and Lin Feng's own warlike spirit soar to the heavens.

The crowd felt a sudden surge of excitement. Yes, although Ba Dao controlled the momentum of the sword, Lin Feng also possessed the sword's momentum, the kind that could annihilate everything with a single strike.

Not only that, but Lin Feng's fighting spirit was also strong enough.

The essence of the sword, the essence of the spear, and the essence of combat converged and collided in the air. In the space, there were even continuous hissing sounds of terrifying intensity.

At this moment, the crowd was already soaked through from head to toe. It turned out that not only was the brute force of the sword-wielding man terrifying, but Lin Feng was equally terrifying. Before they even engaged in combat, they couldn't bear it anymore. Their bodies were soaked through with sweat and their limbs were trembling unconsciously.

Badao and Lin Feng remained in opposition, their gazes colliding in mid-air.

It seemed as if a long time had passed. Ba Dao's eyes flickered slightly. Just this flicker caused the momentum of his sword-wielding style to lose its unyielding nature. Meanwhile, Lin Feng's sword-wielding and fighting spirit rushed towards him fiercely, causing Ba Dao's eyes to tremble. Then, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I have lost."

As soon as the words were spoken, the terrifying aura of the sword in Ba Dao's hand vanished in an instant.

The next moment, the swordsmanship spirit and fighting will that Lin Feng had released vanished without a trace.

The atmosphere vanished, and the crowd instinctively felt an overwhelming sense of relief. They let out long sighs. But deep down, they felt a sense of awe. Lin Feng, it's too terrifying! He's even stronger than the Great Sword of Chaos! He truly deserves to be the current leader of Yunhai Sect.

"Boss Sword, now your sword technique is about to reach its peak. You are very close to the next stage."

Lin Feng smiled slightly. The battle just now was not a contest of strength but rather a clash of spirit. The Great Sword Technique was inferior to his.

Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, Ba Ta's eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at Lin Feng, saying, "Have you reached the next realm?"

"Very early." Lin Feng said calmly, but this made Ba Da's heart tremble slightly. In the realm of the subtle, Lin Feng had arrived very early. What a terrifying young man! Fortunately, when he was in the Prison Arena in the past, Lin Feng wasn't there. Otherwise, perhaps there wouldn't have been his glorious record in the Prison Arena.

"Boss, I'm here to inform you all that we're about to set off for the battlefield at any moment. Get ready!"

Lin Feng said calmly, "From now on, you'll all follow the orders of the Great Sword Sect. Now, train hard. The chances of survival on the battlefield will be greater if you do." He then glanced at the crowd of people from the Great Sword Sect.

Having said that, Lin Feng turned around and walked away gracefully, then vanished into the distance.