"Haoqun, kill him!"
Luo Shengfeng's roar echoed through the sky.
Many years have passed, and no one in the Northern Divine Region dares to offend him in this way!
That little bastard is exactly like his eyesore father! Disgusting!
Luo Haoqun stared tremblingly at his blood-soaked palm. He didn't understand what had just happened. His demonic energy was so much stronger than Lin Feng's, so why was the other party able to cut through his defenses with a single sword strike?
"Radiant Moon Palm!"
Luo Haoqun gritted his teeth, gathered his demonic energy, and struck out with his palm once more!
"This is the Luo family's unique skill, and Young Master Luo's Bright Moon Palm was personally taught by the family head. It is extremely powerful and can sever meridians with a single palm strike, turning someone into a cripple."
"Lin Feng had the advantage of surprise just now. If he strikes again now, he may not be able to break through the young master's Bright Moon Palm."
"Yes, after all, there is a difference in their cultivation levels."
Yeah?
Lin Feng remained indifferent, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips as he looked at Luo Haoqun, who was intent on taking the lead in the battle.
In battle, cultivation level is important, but fighting spirit is even more important.
Luo Haoqun in front of him clearly had no fighting spirit. If it weren't for Luo Shengfeng putting pressure on him from behind, he probably would have surrendered long ago.
This is why he was unable to fully unleash the power of a first-level Divine Tribulation Realm cultivator.
In Lin Feng's eyes, the Flowing Moon Palm technique was full of flaws.
Zzzzz!
A sharp, clanging sword flashed across the sky.
laugh!
The demonic energy on Luo Haoqun's palms suddenly dissipated, and his clothes were cut by the sword energy, slashing into his thick chest. Blood spurted out instantly, making Yuan Tianfeng shake his head.
What kind of Divine Tribulation Realm Level 1 is he? He's nothing but a useless pretty face with no fighting spirit.
Luo Haoqun was so frightened by the sword strike that he trembled all over.
The cheers of many clansmen came from behind.
"Young Master, please make a move!"
"If we don't go all out, the Luo family will lose to him!"
"The Chaos Ancient Scripture... This is a relic of the Great Emperor, it absolutely cannot fall into the hands of the Lin family!"
Luo Shengfeng was so angry he was practically fuming, wishing he could kick him right then and there.
"You useless piece of trash! What good have I done to you all these years!"
"You can't even defeat a cultivator at the Divine Realm? Is all your cultivation just for show?!"
Luo Shengfeng's angry shouts brought Luo Haoqun back to his senses.
Yes, the Flowing Moon Palm is not his most powerful technique; he still has a chance!
"Again?"
Lin Feng's expression was mocking.
You have to understand, he was completely toying with Luo Haoqun at this moment. If it were a real battle, how could the enemy possibly give him a chance to react?
If it were someone else standing here, Luo Haoqun would already be a gruesome corpse.
"I can't lose!"
Luo Haoqun roared, as if to encourage himself.
"Silver Blade, come!"
These are the ancestral magical artifacts of the Luo family. One is the Flowing Silver Blade, and the other is the Flowing Moon Blade, which correspond to the Flowing Silver Blade Technique and the Flowing Moon Blade Technique, respectively. The former is in the hands of Luo Haoqun, while the latter is in the hands of Luo Ning. If I remember correctly, Luo Ning used the Chaos Ancient Scripture to combine the two blade techniques and created a unique Silver Moon Blade Technique.
"Flowing Silver Blade Technique!"
As soon as the silver longsword was in hand, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth in mid-air, blinding many of the surrounding martial artists. The sharp blade energy was hidden within this seemingly gorgeous silver light, concealing a deadly intent. If one was not careful, a faint blade energy could take their life.
Unfortunately, he was facing Lin Feng, who possessed sword intent.
Clang!
The sound of the sword's cry resounded, forcefully shattering all the surrounding silver light!
Before anyone else could react, only Luo Ning's eyes flashed with shock!
"It's sword intent!"
"That's... the Immortal Sword! The Primordial Immortal Sword!"
Luo Ning, having seen much of the world in his previous life, stared intently at the Primordial Immortal Sword in Lin Feng's hand. His Adam's apple bobbed, and his shoulders trembled slightly, but he quickly suppressed it.
It wasn't because he was overly excited to see the Primordial Immortal Sword, but because among the powerful figures who killed him in his previous life was the wielder of the Primordial Immortal Sword. Logically speaking, this immortal sword should still be quietly waiting for its master in some corner of the Northern Divine Region. Why would it appear in Lin Feng's hands at this time?!
This was an opportunity that Luo Ning originally intended to seize, but Lin Feng intercepted it, leaving him somewhat frustrated.
"Sword intent!"
Luo Shengfeng gritted his teeth.
Sword energy floated everywhere, surrounding Lin Feng like stars around the moon. A thick layer of dark clouds covered the blood-red sky of the Northern Divine Region, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring, and strange phenomena occurring frequently!
At this moment, Lin Feng's cultivation also broke through to the Divine Tribulation Realm!
Luo Haoqun's legs trembled so badly that he collapsed to the ground.
"Sword energy, go."
He didn't even use the Primordial Sword Formation.
Because the enemy on the other side was really too weak.
Even defeating an enemy of this caliber would make Lin Feng feel like he was wasting his demonic energy.
Whoosh!
"You bastard! Stop it right now!"
Luo Shengfeng could clearly see that Lin Feng didn't just want to defeat Luo Haoqun, he wanted to cripple him!
Although Luo Haoqun disappointed him greatly, no matter what, he was still Luo Shengfeng's own son!
He was also his most prized son!
"Luo Shengfeng, you've broken the rules!"
How could Yuan Tianfeng let him succeed?
"In martial arts duels, life and death are determined by fate; this has always been the rule of the Northern Divine Region! Do you intend to break it?"
"Bullshit rules! Elder dog, I advise you to get out of the way! If anything happens to my son, I will kill that little beast on the spot!"
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