Lin Feng's arrogance

The golden palm, wrapped in a strong wind, swung towards Lin Feng. The crowd seemed to have already seen Lin Feng being slapped out by this palm, with even Nalan Feng unable to withstand a blow, let alone Lin Feng?

"Step back." Lin Feng's cold shout accompanied a dazzling sword, the radiant light of the sword echoing with the golden palm, producing a clang when they collided.

The golden-body martial soul not only gave Qiu Yuanhao powerful attack power but also an unparalleled defense. Blades couldn't pierce him, and swords couldn't harm him.

This was Qiu Yuanhao's strong reliance, his pride, his arrogance.

"Ridiculous, you, a lackey, don't even have the qualifications to hurt me." Qiu Yuanhao mocked, his golden aura surging again. Lin Feng only felt a huge force coming from the long sword, almost shaking it out of his hand.

"Is that so?" Lin Feng responded calmly. The sword, swift to break, invincible, destroying everything. The wielder of the sword meant destruction, destroying everything. No one could withstand the brilliance of the sword.

There were countless types of martial souls, but the sword had always been one of the most powerful. Although Lin Feng did not have a sword martial soul, the owners of sword martial souls did not understand the sword like he did.

"Sword, momentum." Lin Feng muttered lowly in his heart, the sword shadow and cold light, the brilliance surging, the powerful sword qi swirling endlessly on the sword tip, emitting a sharp sound.

"Crack..."

Lin Feng's sword collided again with Qiu Yuanhao's martial soul, a tearing sound echoing out. Qiu Yuanhao's face changed slightly, his steps faltering. The tyrannical him actually retreated, avoiding that powerful sword.

Seeing Qiu Yuanhao retreat to his original position, Lin Feng stood with his sword, sneering, "You said I don't even have the qualifications to hurt you, so why are you retreating?"

Qiu Yuanhao's face turned ugly as he stared at Lin Feng, saying, "I admit I underestimated you, but in front of me, you're still just a worthless dog, not worth a single blow."

"Such nonsense." Lin Feng's tone was full of disdain. "If genius is measured by the mouth, then you can indeed be called a genius."

"So arrogant, it turns out you're so powerful." Everyone saw Lin Feng forcing Qiu Yuanhao to retreat, their eyes flickering. They thought they valued Lin Feng's power enough, but they still underestimated his strength. Lin Feng could compete with Nalan Feng and Lin Qian.

Nalan Feng and Lin Qian also looked at Lin Feng seriously. Before, their eyes were only on each other, completely ignoring Lin Feng. Now they realized how ignorant they had been. With his strength, Lin Feng was fully qualified to talk to them.

"Although this person cannot see his face, he is obviously very young and talented. If I can win him over to my Nalan family, it would be a great help." Nalan Feng's thoughts flashed through her mind, then she walked to Lin Feng's side and said, "Lin Feng, I admit I underestimated you. With your strength, you can earn the respect of my Nalan family. Help my Nalan family, and you can have frequent contact with me in the future, how about it?"

Nalan Feng's tone was once again proud and confident. With her talent, frequent contact with Lin Feng would benefit both sides. Coupled with her appearance, such a good thing, she believed Lin Feng would not refuse.

"Get lost."

To everyone's surprise, Lin Feng not only did not agree to Nalan Feng's offer but also turned around and struck with his sword, slashing towards Nalan Feng mercilessly.

Nalan Feng's pupils contracted, and her Divine Arm martial soul instantly burst forth, the tyrannical Divine Fist striking out, landing on the sword aimed at her.

However, the long sword did not stop at all. With a thunderous roar, a fierce burst of force carried a sword aura hurricane, ready to destroy everything.

Nalan Feng's face changed drastically, her agile body quickly retreating, extremely fast.

"Hit." Lin Feng's left hand blasted out a fist, this circle turning into countless fist shadows, stacking together, each fist more powerful than the last, like a fierce wave.

Incredibly fast, almost unbelievably fast, they landed on Nalan Feng in an instant.

With a muffled grunt, Nalan Feng's body weakly flew backward, reaching the edge of the main battle platform, just one step away from falling off.

At this moment, everyone's feelings were indescribable. Lin Feng had given them too much shock.

As they continuously raised their estimate of Lin Feng's strength, they would always find that they had still underestimated Lin Feng, time and time again, until now, Lin Feng, defeating Nalan Feng in seconds, was decisive.

Thinking back to when they thought the martial arts contest was the stage for Nalan Feng and Lin Qian, it was somewhat ridiculous. Without Qiu Yuanhao, Lin Feng was the unquestioned protagonist.

Not only the crowd, but Nalan Feng and Lin Qian also could not believe it. Especially Nalan Feng, before Qiu Yuanhao appeared, her eyes were only on Lin Qian. When the three of them stood on the stage of the final battle, she and Lin Qian still only paid attention to each other, completely ignoring Lin Feng. Now, they realized how ridiculous that was.

"With your strength, do you want to guide my cultivation?" Lin Feng looked at Nalan Feng, his tone full of sarcasm. Nalan Feng's arrogance was one thing, irrelevant to him, but what made Lin Feng angry was that Nalan Feng did not respect others but wanted others to respect her. Otherwise, she would send assassins to kill him, wanting his life. This kind of treacherous woman, Lin Feng, despised.

Nalan Feng was extremely ashamed, remembering the things she had said. Even she felt ridiculous.

"Join your Nalan family, have more contact with you, who do you think you are? So self-righteous, thinking you are superior, what qualifications do you have to let me have contact with you?"

Lin Feng continued to ridicule, wanting Nalan Feng to understand how ridiculous her pride was.

Nalan Feng's face was hot with embarrassment but she couldn't refute it.

At this moment, on the viewing platform of the City Lord's Mansion, those people were angrily staring at Lin Feng, their eyes cold, at this sudden appearance of Lin Feng, who defeated Nalan Feng in an instant, humiliating their Nalan family's number one genius.

No one was more excited than the crowd at this moment. Lin Qian, Nalan Feng, Lin Feng, and even Qiu Yuanhao, were all geniuses, each one more arrogant than the next.

Arrogance without strength was contemptible, but arrogance with strength was exhilarating. Lin Feng belonged to the latter.

He had always been low-key, stepping forward step by step, erupting step by step, until now, there were no opponents on the martial arts stage. His arrogance was truly deserved. This was what a hot-blooded man was.

"And you, I have no intention of fighting you or obstructing your

 revenge. But you, so arrogant, have repeatedly humiliated me. Do you really think you're that great?"

Lin Feng's gaze turned to Qiu Yuanhao, saying coldly, "You said Nalan Feng was arrogant and only knew how to be domineering in a small place like Yangzhou City. What about you? Aren't you just self-righteous? A genius? As a worthless dog like me, I now want to see for myself what kind of genius you really are."

As Lin Feng spoke, he stepped forward, and for the first time since awakening his martial soul, his innate spirit was released.

These people seemed to have forgotten that they had all released their martial souls, except for Lin Feng!

The world in front of him turned into darkness, Lin Feng's pupils becoming cold and deep, like an abyss, full of ruthless indifference.

Everything around him seemed to slow down. Every movement, every glance of the crowd, was clearly seen in his mind. As long as he wished, he could know what everyone was doing.

He could still hear his own heartbeat, feel the flow of his own blood. Similarly, he could also feel any slight movement of Qiu Yuanhao, including every breath.

Lin Feng couldn't describe the state he was in at the moment in words. It was as if at this moment, he was an almighty god, and everything in the world could not escape his eyes, could not escape his mind's calculations.

Through the silver mask, Qiu Yuanhao saw the pupils under Lin Feng's mask, feeling a tremor throughout his body. He couldn't describe what kind of pupils they were.

At this moment, Qiu Yuanhao inexplicably felt a chill, a chilling chill. He actually had an illusion that there was no one in front of him.

Lin Feng was clearly in front of him, but Qiu Yuanhao felt no footsteps or breath from Lin Feng. If he closed his eyes, he would definitely not know that there was someone walking towards him.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

At this moment, the space was so quiet that everyone's eyes were on Lin Feng, as if there was only Lin Feng left in the world.

Even though Lin Feng's footsteps made no sound, with each step he took, their hearts would tremble, as if it were the melody of the heavens and earth.