The two tried to refuse, but Lin Feng was so enthusiastic that Shen Xiaohong was put in a difficult position.

“How about this, Brother Xiaohong, you drip your heart’s blood on it. If the Divine Red Blade recognizes you as its master, then you can take it. If it doesn’t, then I will take it.”

"But... if the Divine Blade doesn't recognize its master, it might immediately flee."

Shen Xiaohong was somewhat tempted.

He came to the Xuan Yan Star Realm this time for the Divine Hong Blade. If he gave up directly, even if he didn't show it on his face, he would inevitably feel regret in his heart. Lin Feng's suggestion solved this problem very well. If the Divine Hong Blade doesn't recognize you, it means that you have no fate with it. If you don't even have a fate, how can you have any regrets?

"I will be able to control this knife, Brother Xiaohong, please feel free to try."

Lin Feng's smile was like a gentle breeze, but Xia Shiying and Feng Yushang, who had already vaguely guessed the truth, twitched their lips in unison and looked at Shen Xiaohong with some pity.

This guy... he was completely fooled.

As expected, before Shen Xiaohong's blood could even fall onto the blade, Shenhong Blade reluctantly turned away, not even giving him a chance.

Shen Xiaohong gave a bitter laugh.

"Brother Lin, it seems that I really have no affinity with it. Even if I force it, I can't get it. I think it is quite obedient in your hands, Brother Lin. Your success rate may be higher than mine."

But Shen Xiaohong couldn't believe it. Lin Feng was clearly a sword cultivator, so why would he gain the approval of Shenhong Dao?

After Lin Feng dripped his blood, the Divine Blade immediately emitted a dazzling golden light.

Seeing this, Shen Xiaohong had no choice but to suppress his disappointment and sincerely offer his blessings to Lin Feng.

But look at his eyes, he's still staring straight at Shen Hongdao, unwilling to look away.

Ling Hong felt uncomfortable under his gaze and quickly hid behind Lin Feng.

"This knife is incredibly intelligent!"

Someone exclaimed in amazement.

"I wonder who created it!"

Most of the martial artists present did not recognize the Three Great Demonic Blades, having only vaguely heard of them. Therefore, they did not immediately recognize that the blade behind Lin Feng was one of the Three Great Demonic Blades, and were all amazed by its intelligence.

"You took all the good stuff! We worked ourselves to the bone and got nothing. That's just not fair!"

Li Jingxiao persisted, staring intently at the knife behind Lin Feng.

What do you mean by "recognizing an owner"? Once Lin Feng dies, won't this thing be ownerless? He can do whatever he wants with it then!

"Li Jingxiao, don't go too far!"

Shen Xiaohong narrowed his eyes.

He had come to regard Lin Feng as a close friend during this time, and Li Jingxiao's repeated provocations had thoroughly enraged him!

Did I say something wrong?

Li Jingxiao remained calm and fearless.

We're both at the ninth level of the Divine Tribulation Realm, why should we be afraid of you!

"Li Jingxiao, what you're saying is utterly shameless!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Yuwen Qiong stood up with Wang Ting and said, "Even if Young Master Lin got the biggest benefit, he earned it through his own abilities. If it were you, could you guarantee that you could defeat the Golden Phoenix Saint Master?"

"Why can't I!"

What Li Jingxiao hates most now is when people say he's not as good as Lin Feng!

What genius! Compared to his Azure Profound Sacred Body, they're all nothing!

"Alright! How about this: I'll fight Lin Feng one-on-one. If I win, it will prove that I can also defeat the Golden Lord, and that I'm stronger than Lin Feng. This sword should rightfully be mine! If I lose, he can do whatever he wants with it!"

"Shameless!"

"Young Master Lin seems to have no reason to accept your challenge!"

This is blatant kidnapping!

Li Jingxiao ignored him and stared intently at Lin Feng.

"He's gone mad."

Shangguan Qingning shook her head slightly.

Shangguan Tingye also lowered her head, refusing to admit that the Li Jingxiao in front of her was the Xiao-ge she had once admired.

This ugly appearance is a disgrace to the name of the Holy Son!

"Li Jingxiao! Don't go too far!"

Just as Shen Xiaohong was about to teach him a lesson, Lin Feng suddenly stopped him.

"Alas, Brother Xiaohong, it's not worth it to associate with someone like that."

He smiled slightly.

"Although I don't have to accept your challenge, I wouldn't mind fighting you to teach you a lesson and make you realize your own strength."

"It's good that you dare to accept the challenge!"

Li Jingxiao sneered, drew his Azure Profound Sword, and said in a deep voice, "Come on!"

"snort……"

Upon seeing this, Yuwen Qiong sighed and took a step back.

"Brother Yuwen, what's wrong?"

Wang Ting frowned and said, "Why don't we just go and take down that bastard? We can't let the people of the Wang Realm laugh at us, can we?"

"If this gets back to the King Realm, they might think that our Xuan Yan Star Realm is full of such fools!"

"There's no need."

Yuwen Qiong narrowed his eyes, looked coldly at Li Jingxiao, and said in a low voice, "Do you know what level of cultivation the Golden Hong Saint Master possessed in his lifetime?"

"I don't know."

Wang Ting shook his head blankly.

"Divine Soul Realm, a cultivation level approaching the God King Realm!"

"What?!" he exclaimed in shock. "Doesn't that mean..."

“Yes, even if the Holy Master Jin Hong only has a wisp of his soul left, his cultivation is still close to the Divine Soul Realm. The fact that Young Master Lin was able to defeat him shows that his true strength is very likely no less than the Divine Soul Realm. Do you think Li Jingxiao has any chance of winning?”

"So that's how it is."

Wang Ting couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"How foolish."

"This has cost me and the Tian Shu Sect dearly. What if the Royal Realm holds us accountable in the future..."

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