"Who are you? How dare you practice sword techniques in front of the ancient people? Do you want to die? "
There were more than a thousand people around Lin Feng, young and old. Apart from some ordinary disciples, the rest were elders of the Ancient Clan and some outstanding geniuses. The one who had shouted furiously was one of the elders.
The atmosphere was getting more and more tense. Many disciples unsheathed their swords and threw themselves at Lin Feng. If an elder gave the order, they would attack and kill Lin Feng. They didn't know if they had the strength to do so, but they had the courage and determination to do so.
Lin Feng was holding Zu Ti's sword. The sword lights around his body didn't disappear, on the contrary, they were becoming sharper and sharper. His entire body looked like an unsheathed sword. If someone touched him, they would be cut in two.
The old man who had shouted furiously was staring at Lin Feng furiously. He released more and more murderous energies. He had the right to kill anyone who dared act insolently in front of the ancient people. He didn't need to report it to the supreme elders or the patriarchs.
Lin Feng looked at the old man. He was a fifth God Emperor. He was one of the strongest cultivators in the continent, but he was an ordinary cultivator in the ancient people's territory.
An elder of the fifth layer of God Emperor made Lin Feng understand the Ancient Clan better. In other influential groups, like the Tian Dao Garden, a cultivator of the fifth layer of God Emperor was already a supreme elder, but in the Ancient Clan, he was just an elder. Lin Feng sighed.
"What? If you don't say anything, I'll let you off? " When the old man in the blue chang pao saw that Lin Feng was just looking at him indifferently and didn't say anything, he looked even more glum. His tone was filled with murder.
Lin Feng continued looking at the old man and didn't say anything. He was holding Zu Ti's sword tightly. He had already danced with his sword in front of the Ancient Clan's gate. He had broken the rules of the Ancient Clan, so there was no point in saying anything else. No matter how much he begged, the old man wouldn't change his mind.
Therefore, Lin Feng didn't need to waste his breath. If the old man wanted to kill him, he could do it. And since Fu Hao wanted Lin Feng to go to the battle world, and he had chosen Lin Feng, he wouldn't let Lin Feng die in his territory. Lin Feng wasn't worried.
However, at this moment, this confrontation was unavoidable. He didn't care too much about it. If the old man dared to attack, he would definitely retaliate.
"If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!" Shouted the old man furiously. Finally, he attacked. The white sword in his hand immediately pierced through the air. It was a few thousand meters long as it moved towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng sensed that the old man's white sword was a few thousand meters long. It was terrifying. However, Lin Feng didn't need to dodge. Besides, the difference between a fifth and a fourth God Emperor was almost the same.
Lin Feng could fight against cultivators of the first or second God Emperor level, so the old man wasn't a threat to him. He could even defeat him in a few minutes. But Lin Feng didn't want to show off too much. There were many people who were stronger than him in the Ancient Clan, including the purple flute.
Although he had broken through to the fourth level of God Emperor and could be said to be on par with the Amethyst Flute, he could at most fight to a draw with the Amethyst Flute. This was because the Amethyst Flute didn't just have his support, it also had You and Kun, who were also one of its trump cards.
Lin Feng had to think about that. However, Lin Feng just wanted to stall the old man and wait for Fu Hao to send people to save him. After all, he needed to participate in the exam for the Ancient Clan, so he didn't want to have a bad relationship with the Ancient Clan.
Lin Feng also attacked. He held Zu Ti's sword in his hand and moved towards the old man's white sword. Zu Ti's sword was blue in color and collided with the white sword. It looked like two Heavenly Crystals colliding against each other. Many people were astonished.
"Boom boom boom" sounds spread through the air. Lin Feng and the old man were in the same situation, they didn't have much of an advantage. They were both pushed back a few hundred meters. Lin Feng looked calm and indifferent, but the old man's facial expression was getting colder and colder.
Lin Feng was weaker than him, and he had come to the Ancient Clan's mountain without any reason. He had also stolen the Ancient Clan's techniques. The old man was furious, but what made him even more furious was that Lin Feng was able to fight against him with a sword. He didn't understand what was going on.
He couldn't understand why Lin Feng was so strong. He was able to fight to a standstill without being at a disadvantage.
But nobody knew that Lin Feng was holding back. If Lin Feng had used his full strength, the old man would have been defeated. At that time, neither of them would have been able to come out of the predicament.
Therefore, at this moment, Lin Feng was really just playing around with the old man. He had no other intentions.
But the old man didn't know that, so he used his real trump card. He had to get rid of Lin Feng, otherwise, who would protect the rules of the sect?
Shouted the old man furiously. His blue robe fluttered in the wind as he rose up in the air. The white sword in his hand suddenly turned into two swords, then into a few hundred swords, a few thousand swords, and finally, an endless number of swords gathered in the air like a sea of swords.
When Lin Feng saw that, he couldn't help but feel gloomy. The old man had already released hundreds of thousands of long swords. Those long swords pierced through the air and created a vacuum. Lin Feng would be in great danger if those swords fell from the sky at such a high speed.
Lin Feng took a deep breath. Maybe it wasn't the time to hold back. Even if he didn't want to affect the relationship between the Ancient Clan and the Ancient Clan, he couldn't let himself get hurt. Fu Hao knew that, so he should understand.
Lin Feng didn't hold back anymore. He waved his hand and Zu Ti's sword disappeared. A gigantic golden imprint appeared in Lin Feng's right hand. It was a few thousand meters long and grew bigger and bigger. In the end, it turned into a few hundred meters long great imperial imprint. It enveloped the entire sky and covered the entire sky. It was almost dawn, but it was too bright.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. Terrifying sounds of collisions filled the air. Lin Feng and the old man were both using their full strength. Lin Feng's great imperial imprints were unbreakable. No matter how many white swords attacked, they didn't move an inch.
Lin Feng gnashed his teeth. He was using all his strength, but he felt pressured. It wasn't easy to fight against a cultivator of the fifth God Emperor Layer, especially an elder of the Ancient Clan. Therefore, he had to find a way to break free from the old man's grip.
When Lin Feng thought about that, he punched the great imperial imprint again. A deafening rumble spread in the air. The entire sect could hear the sound of the imprint colliding. The great imperial imprint was destroyed by Lin Feng's punch, and hundreds of thousands of swords were destroyed. Not a single one was left.
When the old man saw that his ultimate attack had been destroyed by Lin Feng, he immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backwards. At the moment when he was about to hit the ground, a young man wearing a black chang pao suddenly appeared from the back of the crowd. That young man stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man to prevent him from falling to the ground.
After grabbing the old man, Lin Feng threw him away but he landed on the ground. The young man in the black chang pao was standing in front of Lin Feng. They were staring at each other and in a flash, an intense light was emitting from their eyes.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're one of the two geniuses who will represent our clan in the competition. I just don't know that you're Lin Feng. Are you Lin Feng or Chu Chun Qiu? "
The black-robed man asked straightforwardly. His face was very gloomy, and his tone was like ice in the middle of the night. Not only was it gloomy, it was even more bone-chilling.
Lin Feng looked at the man in the black robe. He was the same as Lin Feng, a fourth God Emperor. However, he was much more dangerous than the old man. Even though the elder was a fifth God Emperor, he wasn't as strong as the man in the black robe.
"Since you've guessed it, what else do you want?" Shouted Lin Feng indifferently. It was the first time Lin Feng had spoken, but he sounded indifferent. Many people's facial expressions changed.
The atmosphere was getting colder and colder. It was even more terrifying than before because Lin Feng wasn't facing an elder of the sect anymore. Instead, he was facing Jiao Kui, who was ranked seventeenth in the Tian Xiang Ranking List. Jiao Kui was only two or three ranks lower than the flute. Therefore, Lin Feng could fight against the flute.
And such a strong cultivator didn't like Lin Feng, so he attacked.
Jiao Kui wanted to fight against Lin Feng!
In the dark, the flute looked worried. Behind him, Kun smiled. He was confident in Lin Feng. Besides, Jiao Kui and his master didn't have a good relationship. He wanted Lin Feng to teach Jiao Kui a lesson.
You looked like a ghost. She lowered her head and didn't say anything.
The flute was staring at them. He was nervous, but he was also impatient.
Lin Feng had already heard some disciples talking about the wheel, so he knew the man's name: Jiao Jun. He wasn't any weaker than the flute.
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