Lin Zhe Tian's words exposed the relationship between Lin Zhe Tian and Lin Feng. Many disciples of Sword Mountain were astonished. Lin Zhe Tian and Lin Feng were father and son?
All the disciples of Sword Mountain had seen how strong Lin Feng was, but Lin Zhe Tian's natural abilities had also come from Lin Feng. Like father, like son. But Lin Zhe Tian's condition made many disciples sigh.
"You don't deserve to call me father. My son, Lin Zhe Tian, is the king of the Snow Clan. He's a role model for his little brother. He's arrogant in his father's eyes and a good son in his mother's eyes. And you?"
Shouted Lin Feng indifferently. He glanced at Lin Zhe Tian indifferently. Lin Zhe Tian's face was deathly pale.
"You're depressed, are you Lin Zhe Tian? What's the meaning of your name? Do you understand? "
"Zhe Tian, a person who can cover the sky can be depressed because of a trifling chief disciple?"
"Lin Zhe Tian, you've disappointed me."
Lin Feng, as a father, didn't try to comfort his son. From the very beginning, he had been looking at his son with an ice-cold look on his face. Meng Qing was hugging her son and didn't want to let go.
When Lin Zhe Tian heard Lin Feng's words, he felt even more ashamed. However, he was really tired. He didn't want to work hard anymore. He just wanted to live.
The protector of the mountain looked at them coldly. He didn't get involved. Even though Lin Zhe Tian was his disciple, Lin Feng was Lin Zhe Tian's father. Lin Feng's words weren't wrong.
If Lin Zhe Tian did not come to his senses in time, then this good seedling would really be wasted.
Tian Chi was standing next to Lin Feng. When he saw Lin Zhe Tian, he couldn't help but remember how depressed he had been in the past. If Lin Feng hadn't woken him up in time, he wouldn't have become what he was today.
"Zhe Tian, my nephew, I was in the same situation as you, but I've passed it. Nothing is impossible. Look at your father, has he ever been depressed?"
"Lin Zhe Tian, don't forget that you're your father's eldest son. Your father has watched you grow up, but you've disappointed him. I …"
"Senior brother, don't say anymore. He won't listen."
Said Tian Chi angrily. Lin Feng waved his hand and interrupted Tian Chi. Lin Zhe Tian didn't care about Lin Zhe Tian at all. If it was that easy to wake Lin Zhe Tian up, the protector wouldn't be so furious.
"Lin Zhe Tian, do you dare fight me?"
Everybody thought that Lin Feng had given up on his son. Who would have thought that Lin Feng would suddenly say something like that? Everybody was astonished and looked at Lin Feng in a strange way.
Lin Feng wanted to fight against his own son? What was going on? Lin Zhe Tian was already depressed, did Lin Feng want to destroy him?
When Lin Feng said that, the Disciplinary Elder's facial expression changed drastically. He knew how strong Lin Feng was. After breaking through to the sixth Holy Spirit Emperor, he could kill cultivators of the ninth Holy Spirit Layer. Even if the Disciplinary Elder fought against Lin Feng, he wouldn't be able to defeat him.
Lin Feng surprisingly wanted to fight against his son. Did he really want to destroy Lin Zhe Tian's last bit of faith?
"Lin Feng, you can't do that!"
Said the protector. Lin Feng wanted to fight against Lin Zhe Tian? Was that a joke? Lin Zhe Tian was his only disciple. Even if Lin Feng was his father, it was ridiculous.
"Husband, do you want to destroy Tian 'er?" Meng Qing raised her head and hugged Lin Zhe Tian. She was furious. It was the first time Meng Qing had looked at Lin Feng like that. She wasn't happy with what Lin Feng was doing.
"Lin Zhe Tian, if you're a piece of trash and a coward, piss off. You're not my son anymore. If you still think you're my son, prepare to fight!"
Asked Lin Feng, ignoring the protector and ignoring Meng Qing. He looked at Lin Zhe Tian indifferently and asked in a low voice.
Lin Zhe Tian shivered and looked at his father. He had mixed feelings and clenched his fists.
"Lin Zhe Tian, don't you hate me? You hate me, Lin Feng. You've been imprisoned in the Snow Clan ever since you were born. I've brought trouble to your mother and you.
"Don't you hate me? You hate me, Lin Feng. I've made you suffer too much. If you're not careful, you'll die! "
"Lin Zhe Tian, don't you want to fight against me? If you don't like me, show me! "
Said Lin Feng while staring at Lin Zhe Tian.
When Lin Zhe Tian heard Lin Feng, his facial expression became even colder. He clenched his fists so tightly that crackling sounds could be heard. He slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Feng.
"Mother, I'm going to fight!" Lin Zhe Tian looked at his mother calmly, then at Meng Qing.
Meng Qing shook her head and said, "No, I can't let you get hurt!"
"Pfew … mother, let me go. I don't want that man to look down on me!"
Lin Zhe Tian took a deep breath, then looked at Lin Feng, who was standing in the air and coldly staring at him, and shouted in a deep voice.
Meng Qing was stupefied when she sensed her son's unyielding battle energy. She then looked at Lin Feng and silently let go of Lin Zhe Tian.
When Lin Zhe Tian released him, Lin Zhe Tian jumped towards Lin Feng.
The battle between father and son had started. More and more disciples of Sword Mountain came to watch. Even the ten chief disciples were there.
"Father, you're right. If I were a piece of trash or a coward, I'd piss off, but I'm not. I'm Lin Zhe Tian!"
"Lin Zhe Tian shouldn't be dispirited because I'm your son. Come, father, let me fight against you!"
Lin Zhe Tian clenched his fists. His Qi was ice-cold. Lin Zhe Tian was born in the Snow Clan, so his Qi was the same as Meng Qing's.
Even though he was only a third Holy Spirit Emperor now, if he used his full strength, even a fifth Holy Spirit Emperor wouldn't be able to defeat him.
Lin Feng looked at his son. Even though he looked indifferent, his heart was filled with happiness. His son deserved to be like that.
"Come, let me see how you've been studying all these years!" Shouted Lin Feng. He was the first to attack. Lin Feng controlled his strength to be at the same level as Lin Zhe Tian, he didn't want to injure his son.
Said Lin Feng while kicking Lin Zhe Tian's chest. Lin Zhe Tian was stupefied. He jumped up in the air and threw his arms towards Lin Feng's shoulders.
Lin Feng's left hand was in the air, he turned around and kicked Lin Zhe Tian's arms.
Boom boom boom! A terrifying Qi spread in the air. The surrounding disciples moved back. Of course, Lin Feng controlled his Qi, otherwise, they would have been thrown out of the arena.
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