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Chapter 99

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Lin Feng was astonished when he saw how strong Jian Muya was. He had cut someone's arm without making a sound, and on top of that, the wound was so small that people couldn't even see it. Such a sword cultivator was rare.

"Hehe, little boy, I forgot to tell you, Jian Muya is my disciple!"

At that moment, the Patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect said to Lin Feng using telepathy. He sounded like he was joking. Lin Feng was speechless and looked at the Patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect without saying anything.

"First round, Jian Muya wins. Second round!" said Fan Tian Gang, waving his left hand. A disciple of the Dragon Sect put his arm back. The first round was officially over.

Everyone was shocked by Mute's strength. Although he was only a minor completion Saint Emperor, he was not much weaker than a Grand Completion Saint Emperor. Of course, he was an ordinary Grand Completion Saint Emperor.

"Second round, Lin Feng against Fu Chen!" shouted Fan Tian Gang while looking at the list.

When Lin Feng heard Fan Tian Gang shout his name, he jumped onto the stage and looked at the man in black clothes who was walking towards him step by step.

"Greetings, Uncle Lin Feng!" said Fu Chen politely, cupping his hands in front of Lin Feng. He was a disciple of the Shen Clan and Lin Feng was a Respectable Elder.

"Don't worry about status, just use your full strength!" said Lin Feng, smiling indifferently. He looked at Fu Chen. That kid wasn't bad. Even though he was only a half-step Saint Emperor, he wasn't any weaker than a low-level Saint Emperor!

When Fu Chen saw that Lin Feng was smiling indifferently, he felt less and less nervous. He clenched his fists and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng waved his left hand and a dazzling light appeared, trapping Fu Chen. Fu Chen's face changed drastically. He sensed that the space around him was changing. He was trapped in a cage of time and space.

"Give up. It's a cage of time and space. If you want to escape, you'll need at least one day!" said Lin Feng smiling at Fu Chen. He didn't want to hurt people from his own sect.

The others could sense how powerful Lin Feng's time and space cage was. Even low-level Saint Emperors would have to waste a lot of time to escape, let alone Fuchen.

Lin Feng thought that his move would make Fu Chen give up, but he didn't know that Fu Chen wouldn't give up. Instead, Fu Chen kept trying. Every time he took a wrong step, Fu Chen's face turned deathly pale.

"Martial Ancestor, cultivators will never give up. Even if I can only leave this place tomorrow, I still want to give it a try. If I don't try … how will I know if I can't succeed?"

Fu Chen raised his head and looked at Lin Feng. It was the first time Lin Feng had seen Fu Chen so determined. He had never given up, even if he had to die, he would have no regrets.

"Alright, I'll give you some time." Lin Feng was moved by Fu Chen's sincerity and fearlessness. Even if it was a waste of time, so what?

Lin Feng was willing to waste his time with such a disciple. Back then, Lin Feng had suffered many obstacles, and it wasn't easy for him to reach his current level. Now that Fu Chen was determined, Lin Feng didn't want Fu Chen to suffer the same fate. Therefore, Lin Feng tried his best to help him.

Just like that, time passed bit by bit. This period of time should be the most difficult to endure. Everyone calmly watched as the Floating King tried step by step and was defeated step by step. Their faces became paler and paler.

Three hours later, Fu Chen was injured. His blood vessels were damaged, but he still didn't give up. Since he had come to participate, he couldn't give up easily.

Fu Chen didn't give up. He kept trying. Lin Feng didn't attack anymore. He just stood next to the empty space cage and watched calmly.

Five hours, seven hours, twelve hours passed. Fu Chen was injured, but he still didn't give up.

"Lin Feng, don't waste time. Finish the battle!" shouted the Great Imperial Book furiously. He was standing on the stage and looking at Lin Feng.

Everybody was impatient. Some strong cultivators were already complaining to Fan Tian Gang. Everybody was talking about Lin Feng, but Lin Feng didn't care.

"Fu Chen isn't fighting?" asked Lin Feng, smiling indifferently and glancing at the book.

The Great Imperial Book looked glum. He clenched his fists, but he couldn't do anything. He groaned coldly and looked away.

"Lin Feng, don't be unreasonable. Hurry up and finish the battle!" shouted Mo Da furiously while looking at Lin Feng in a grave and stern way.

"If you don't like it, you can participate. If you don't like it, then shut your mouth!" shouted Lin Feng indifferently while glancing at Mo Da.

Immediately, Mo Da's expression became furious. However, he didn't dare to do anything excessive and could only let it go.

Floating and sinking was the most difficult thing to do. His body couldn't take it anymore, but he didn't give up. He knew that if he left the cage, Lin Feng would defeat him in one strike, but he didn't want to give up.

Another three hours passed. During that time, Fan Tian Gang didn't say anything, he just looked at the stage indifferently.

The patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect smiled. He could understand Lin Feng's actions. Many people didn't understand, but those who were smart would understand.

"Hmph, Lin Feng, if you don't attack, I'll attack!"

Shouted another furious voice. Lin Feng looked at the stage and saw Shui Ning looking at Lin Feng. Shui Ning was furious and was glaring at Lin Feng.

"You can try!" shouted Lin Feng coldly. He was looking at Shui Ning fearlessly.

Everybody was looking at Lin Feng in astonishment. Who was Shui Ning? He was Saint Water's youngest son, the one she loved the most. He had a high social status and was extremely strong. Lin Feng surprisingly dared fight against Shui Ning?

Of course, they didn't know what Lin Feng had done in the Holy Palace. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so astonished.

"Hmph, I want to see what you can do to me!" Shouted Shui Ning coldly. His facial expression looked glum. He waved his left hand and a sharp blade flew towards the cage. He wanted to break the cage and injure Fu Chen. That way, he would be able to end the competition. Of course, he wasn't helping Lin Feng.

"Since you attacked, don't blame me for being impolite!" shouted Lin Feng furiously. He punched the blade and it flew back into Shui Ning's hand.

Shui Ning looked glum and glum. He was staring at Lin Feng. Lin Feng was also looking back at Shui Ning fearlessly. Both of them didn't respect each other.

"I, Lin Feng, will say it again, if anyone continues to disturb Fu Chen's battles, I will kill them!" shouted Lin Feng furiously. His voice resonated in the entire Divine Sect.

Shui Ning was stupefied. He was a bit hesitant when he sensed Lin Feng's deadly energy.

"How arrogant! Let's see how you kill them!"

Shui Ning didn't attack, but someone else did. A strong man in a long robe flew out of the crowd and punched towards Fu Chen. He didn't believe Lin Feng would dare kill him.

This person was a Minor Perfection Saint King. His strength was not ordinary. Everyone's eyes widened as the situation became interesting again.

"You can die now!" shouted Lin Feng furiously. His God's Sword flew out of his hand. Everybody saw a white light and some whistling sounds. What happened next was unbelievable.

The white light pierced through the man's chest and came out of his back. Blood splashed everywhere. The man's eyes were wide open. He looked at Lin Feng in disbelief. He didn't even have time to give a horrible shriek before he fell to the ground, dead.

Hua …

"That's …"

"How's that possible?"

Everybody was astonished. They couldn't believe Lin Feng was so strong. He had killed a low-level Saint Emperor in one attack?

Lin Feng's power had suddenly skyrocketed. Nobody dared to test Lin Feng's bottom line. Shui Ning also put away the dagger in his hand and returned to his seat of honor.

"If you don't agree, you can come again." said Lin Feng while glancing at the crowd.

The crowd remained silent. Nobody dared provoke Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled coldly and put away his God's Sword. He continued watching Fu Chen and the empty space cage.

"Today, even if the world condemns you, I'll make you persevere. If anyone dares disturb me, I'll kill them!"

Lin Feng's words resonated throughout the entire Divine Sect. In a few minutes, everybody knew how aggressive Lin Feng was. They all remembered that Fu Chen was an ordinary disciple.

Because of him, Lin Feng had offended many people, just so that Fu Chen could come out of the cage.

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