"Hehe, a trifling cultivator of the third Holy Spirit Emperor dares offend me? Do you want to make the same mistake again? "
Tu Su looked at Lin Zhe Tian coldly, his face full of mockery, as if he wanted to crush Lin Zhe Tian's mentality once again. But this time, Lin Zhe Tian wouldn't be defeated so easily. With his father behind him, he had nothing to fear.
"Tu Su, if it weren't for your Master, I would've pulled you down from your pedestal the last time. Don't you feel ashamed for boasting like this?" Lin Zhe Tian looked at Tu Su coldly and laughed. His laughter was filled with mockery.
Hearing this, Tu Su's expression changed. He silently clenched his fists and roared. He took a step forward, and with a flash of silver light, a long spear appeared in his hand. He charged straight at Lin Zhe Tian.
"Hmph, challenging me is the stupidest thing you've ever done in your life. Let me finish you off!" Tu Su roared angrily. With a flick of his left hand, his spear suddenly released a powerful and blinding silver light. The terrifying sharpness seemed to pierce through the entire space.
However, Lin Zhaotian's eyes were filled with indifference. He was very familiar with Tu Su's moves. The silver spear in front of him was Tu Su's weapon, a mid-grade God Emperor weapon. It was given to him by his Vice Mountain Lord Master.
But his teacher wasn't simple either. He was the disciple of the second Protector of the Mountain, how could he be so weak?
In a flash, Lin Zhe Tian raised his left hand and a golden imprint appeared. Immediately after, Lin Zhe Tian raised his head and shouted loudly. He raised his left hand and threw the golden imprint into the air. Suddenly, Lin Feng sensed an incredible metal Qi.
Lin Feng was astonished. He hadn't known that his son had studied metal Dao to such an extent. It was at least level five metal Dao, and it was a medium-level Divine Imperial Weapon.
"Vajra Seal!" Lin Zhe Tian bellowed and stood in the air. With a wave of his left hand, a golden metal seal the size of a fist shot towards Tu Su. Tu Su's expression changed, and he did not dare to be slow. With a flick of his spear, a sharp ray of light shot out, colliding with the golden metal seal.
Instantly, the entire space became distorted. It was as if all the air had been obliterated by the two's terrifying attacks. Neither of them gained the upper hand in this exchange, but the surrounding cries of astonishment rose sharply.
Lin Zhe Tian had only broken through to the third Holy Spirit Emperor, but he could already fight against a cultivator of the sixth Holy Spirit Emperor. Most people didn't know that Lin Zhe Tian's father, Lin Feng, could do such a thing.
"Eat my spear as well! Silver Descent Kills the World!"
Tu Su retreated a few steps, his eyes flashing with a ferocious light. With a single step, he charged towards Lin Zhe Tian. His left hand gripped the silver spear, and it seemed as if the spear had transformed into a wriggling dragon. It roared, and a murderous aura emanated from the spear.
Lin Zhe Tian's expression was grave as he stared at the rapidly approaching Tu Su. With a cold snort, he tightly clenched his fists as the golden metal seal on his chest blossomed with an intense metal attribute light. A thick and heavy aura grew thicker and thicker. As Lin Zhe Tian shouted, everyone saw the metal seal on his chest suddenly grow in size. In an instant, the aura it gave off was no weaker than that of the silver spear. In fact, it was even stronger.
"Three Transformations of the Diamond Imprint, First Transformation: Copper Imprint Body!" Shouted Lin Zhe Tian. The entire area seemed to be covered by a gigantic imprint. Not even the sunlight could penetrate.
Seeing this, Tu Su's expression changed. With a cold roar, he continued to stab at Lin Zhe Tian with his silver spear. At the same time, however, Tu Su let go of the spear and punched Lin Zhe Tian with both fists.
Lin Zhe Tian groaned. His face turned pale as he took several steps back. However, the gigantic imprint on his head continued to smash towards Tu Su's head. Tu Su's face changed drastically. He didn't dare to be careless. He waved his left hand and the silver spear returned to his hand. He threw it high into the air and met the imprint head-on.
The two Mid Grade Divine Emperor Weapons collided once again, but this time, the silver spear was clearly at a disadvantage. It was struck down by Ju Wubian's golden Vajra Seal. Tu Su gripped the silver spear tightly, but his expression changed drastically. He was sent flying a hundred meters away by the terrifying energy before he came to a stop.
Hua …
Everyone widened their eyes at the scene before them. No one had expected Lin Zhe Tian to be able to fight Tu Su to such an extent. It was unbelievable. Lin Zhe Tian, a third-layer Holy Spirit Emperor, wasn't any weaker than Tu Su, a sixth-layer Holy Spirit Emperor?
Tu Su's expression was vicious. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He wanted nothing more than to tear Lin Zhaotian apart. Ever since Lin Zhaotian came to Sword Mountain, Tu Su's halo had gradually dimmed, which led to today's scene.
He was one of the top ten disciples, and yet he couldn't beat Lin Zhe Tian. This made him very angry, but at the same time, a murderous aura filled his eyes. Suddenly, Tu Su's eyes turned a deep blue, and emanated a powerful killing intent.
Lin Feng, who was watching from the side, was stupefied. He had the feeling that Tu Su wasn't ordinary at all. Besides, he was extremely dangerous. But when Lin Feng saw that his son was as calm as ever, he indifferently smiled.
But the others weren't as calm as Lin Feng, especially Lin Zhe Tian's teacher, the protector. He couldn't help but walk towards Lin Feng and say, "I'm afraid that Tu Su is going to use his skill. Lin Feng, what about Zhe Tian?"
"Don't worry, I have faith in my son." said Lin Feng while looking at the protector of the mountain. In the end, he just shook his head and smiled indifferently.
"But …" the elder wanted to say something else, but when he saw that Lin Feng looked indifferent, he clenched his fists and didn't say anything else. However, he was worried about Lin Zhe Tian. If anything happened to Lin Zhe Tian, he wouldn't hesitate to save him and end the battle.
"Lin Zhe Tian, I have to admit that you are very talented. If I give you a year or two, I won't be able to defeat you. So I can't give you that chance. Today, I'll show you what I, Tu Su, rely on to become the first of the ten chief disciples."
Tu Su's face was blue, like a venomous snake's. He smiled malevolently, licked his lips, and threw away the silver spear in his hand. Many people were astonished.
"Why did he throw away the spear? Isn't that what he's relying on?"
"Does senior Tu Su still have a trump card?" Countless people murmured, but they did not dare to interrupt the battle. Everyone found it difficult to breathe, they wanted to see exactly what level the battle between the two would reach.
"Great Luo Xian Tian!"
Finally, a terrifying light shot out from Tu Su's dark blue eyes. Then, his entire body became illusory, as if he was a god riding on the space-time principle. His original height of 1.8 meters also grew a lot taller, reaching more than three meters.
Tu Su looked at Lin Zhaotian coldly, then waved his left hand. Everyone felt a chill run down their spines as an irresistible force filled the entire area. Even the Disciplinary Elder, the Guardian Elder, and the others were taken aback.
"No, we can't continue." The protector was worried about his disciple, so he wanted to help.
However, Lin Feng stopped him. Lin Feng shook his head indifferently and said, "Don't disturb Zhe Tian, he won't lose."
"You, Lin Feng, Zhe Tian is your son, how could you be so cruel? That's a divine skill, the ninety-seventh ranked Great Luo Destroys the Heavens! "
Shouted the protector furiously. Even if Lin Feng was Lin Zhe Tian's father, he was still furious.
In his eyes, Lin Feng didn't care about his son at all. How could anyone resist such a terrifying skill?
"Ah, it seems that you don't understand your disciple, but …"
When Lin Feng finished talking, he was stupefied. He then looked at the middle of the stage, at the handsome young man who was standing there proudly.
"But how could I not understand my own son?"
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