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The heir of the Wei Imperial Clan stood tall, clad in High-Grade Armor, the Fei Feng Armor glinting in the light. In his hand, he wielded the High-Grade Ling Yan, the Qilin Divine Spear!
With a display of complete mastery over his martial prowess, he unleashed his full aura, ready to strike down Lin Feng. He resembled a fierce tiger descending from the mountains, baring its fangs, poised to tear apart its prey.
"Die, little thief!" Wei Haohan roared, brandishing the Qilin Divine Spear with the grace of a swimming dragon.
Lin Feng faced Wei Haohan with utmost seriousness, showing no signs of underestimating him. After all, he came from a family that had produced powerful figures from the Emperor Martial Realm; their lineage was undoubtedly formidable. Especially considering how young this man was, having already reached such a high level of mastery.
The spear he held was clearly extraordinary. Lin Feng summoned all his strength; Tanaka's Nebula Power surged within him as he gripped the Zhan Tian Shen Jian. With a strike that pierced through the air like lightning, he aimed to cleave through mountains and rivers!
Bang!
The divine spear clashed violently with the divine sword. The force was like fire meeting water—an Earth Shattering Collapse! Both Lin Feng and Wei Haohan staggered back half a step.
Lin Feng's expression remained calm; he had anticipated that this opponent was no ordinary Martial Realm fighter. Unlike others who could be easily dispatched, this one was different.
Wei Haohan's expression shifted slightly; his brows furrowed as electric sparks shot from his eyes. With an enraged shout, he charged at Lin Feng once more.
Bagua Mysterious Steps!
Wei Haohan executed the unique footwork of the Wei Family—a top-tier initial stage technique. It consisted of three layers, and he had only mastered the first. Yet it allowed him to move effortlessly across distances as if his body followed his thoughts.
In mid-air, he shifted continuously, making it nearly impossible for an ordinary person to track his movements. However, Lin Feng's heightened senses were extraordinary; even with his eyes closed, he could discern Wei Haohan's position.
"Die!"
Suddenly, Wei Haohan attacked from behind Lin Feng like a phantom, his spear striking out like a dragon, shattering the void around him.
A Jiao Long stirred in the vast ocean beneath the Heavenly Dome; its eyes were deep as abysses filled with Killing Intent as it opened its mouth wide to pounce on Lin Feng.
This time, Wei Haohan was certain he could defeat Lin Feng.
"You want me to use this move? Then I suppose it's a fitting end for you!"
Daring to touch my woman, you wouldn't have enough lives to pay for your sins. Just a worthless fool!
Wei Haohan mocked Lin Feng, waiting for the moment when Lin Feng would be gravely injured.
A terrifying aura surged into the sky, and a brilliant light illuminated the Heavenly Dome.
Zhu Yao Thirteen Swords!
The Eleventh Sword: Gentle Breeze and Falling Leaves!
In that instant, the raging winds ceased, becoming unexpectedly gentle.
A single withered yellow leaf floated down, carrying a sense of drifting yet concealing a sharp killing intent.
Time seemed to freeze, brewing a strike that could shake the heavens!
In the next moment, as leaves danced through the air, a tempest swept across the world. Lin Feng wielded the Zhan Tian Shen Jian, resembling an Azure Dragon surging from the sea, a giant python swallowing the sky as it struck down upon the massive Jiao Long before him.
Bang!
The clash of sword and spear reverberated, shaking the earth and mountains, sending shockwaves flying!
Lin Feng knew that his Medium Grade High Tier sword techniques were no match for this spear. So he directly unleashed his High-Grade sword technique: Zhu Yao Thirteen Swords!
Even if Wei Haohan was not a monster, as long as Lin Feng believed him to be one, then he was indeed a monster.
In this collision, neither side yielded an inch.
Lin Feng remained calm and composed, clad in black robes, standing proudly in mid-air.
With one hand gripping his sword, he actively sought to kill Wei Haohan.
How is this possible?
Wei Haohan was shocked within. His spear had slain countless Tian Jiao and monsters; how could Lin Feng withstand it?
As he watched Lin Feng charge towards him, Wei Haohan's anger intensified.
"You've forced my hand!"
Wei Haohan's eyes blazed with fury as he roared.
With those words, his spear danced in the air, exuding an overwhelming presence.
A noble aura emanated from his body, surging towards Lin Feng like a tidal wave.
Immediately, Wei Haohan brandished his spear, exuding an overwhelming presence akin to a celestial being high above. With cold, merciless eyes, he looked down upon Lin Feng.
The Realm of Intent? It should be expected! After all, he was from the Imperial Clan; not comprehending the essence of intent would be abnormal.
It seemed that tonight was destined for a fierce battle! However, this was also the best kind of training, especially with the upcoming Sect Grand Competition, the Imperial Dynasty Grand Competition, and the Four Dynasties Battle. The opponents he would face could be equally formidable, if not stronger.
After all, he was only nineteen years old, and the maximum age limit for Tian Jiao in the Four Dynasties Battle was set at fifteen. Anyone caught in the Young Master's Azure Sky Spear Intent would become nothing but a corpse!
Dead!
Wei Haohan's figure seemed to swell in size as he wielded the Qilin Divine Spear, which radiated a sacred light. The oppressive aura from above surged outward in all directions.
As the spear lunged forward, it carried a sense of dragon soaring and tiger roaring, its momentum striking fear into the heavens and earth.
Lin Feng let out a cold laugh. Sword energy surged around him as his Invincible Sword Intent unfurled, resembling a resurrected overlord suppressing all heroes beneath him.
Sword Intent? You worthless fool actually comprehended Sword Intent! Do you think that understanding Sword Intent makes you a match for the Young Master? How ridiculous!
Wei Haohan's expression shifted to one of surprise before quickly morphing into mocking derision.
Spear into hell! With Azure Sky Spear Intent in hand, he unleashed an incredibly terrifying spear technique that enveloped the area in an aura reminiscent of a hellish realm.
For a hundred miles around, no living being existed!
The heavens changed color; the sun and moon lost their light.
Feeling this overwhelming pressure, Lin Feng stepped forward without hesitation. Grasping the Zhan Tian Shen Jian with an invincible stance, he displayed an aura that could withstand ten thousand foes.
Zhu Yao Thirteen Swords, Tenth Sword: The setting sun casts its glow upon the snow!
A sword slashed through the air, dreamlike and ethereal!
The vast expanse of heaven and earth quietly transformed. In the pitch-black Heavenly Dome, a beautiful setting sun suddenly hung in the west. The battlefield was blanketed in heavy snow, creating a scene of desolation.
In this cold realm, a ray of the setting sun appeared, both warm and chilling at once! This was a clash of martial arts, a battle of profound realms. One moment it felt like a hell on earth, the next it was the remnants of winter sunlight.
The essence of the heavens and the Invincible Realm were both powerful forces, equally matched at this moment. The two figures exchanged blows, fighting fiercely in mid-air. Surrounding voids shattered, and the ground lay in ruins, while the endless Da Jiang surged with waves.
Lin Feng and Invincible Sword Intent grew stronger with each battle! He had already merged into this fierce confrontation. Meanwhile, Wei Haohan found it increasingly unbelievable that a mere waste could fight him for so long. He wanted nothing more than to return to his family quickly and then come back here for revenge.
He felt a sense of urgency!
Damn it! I didn’t want to use my trump card, but I didn’t expect you to be so difficult to deal with!
Then let me show you what a true Monster looks like!
Wei Haohan thrust his spear forward like a sea dragon diving into the ocean, stirring up tremendous waves with an astonishing momentum. His own aura shifted once again.
An environment materialized above them, completely enveloping the area. The pressure surged continuously like raging tides and howling winds!
At this moment, hidden in the shadows, Yu Ziling watched this scene unfold, her eyes filled with concern. She prepared to intervene at any moment to assist Lin Feng against Wei Haohan.
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