Showdown of geniuses

Lin Feng's gaze shifted and once again fell upon those inner disciples.

"Is there anyone else who wants to replace Wenren Yan?" No one dared to respond, not even the four strong ones in front of Tong Shou.

Tong Shou's attacks were powerful. Even if they encountered him, it would be difficult to defeat him. However, Lin Feng only made one move, and Tong Shou fell, blood splattering on the spot.

What made them even more wary was whether the strength Lin Feng displayed now was his full strength.

Tong Shou only forced Lin Feng to make one move. They couldn't see how many cards Lin Feng still had, or how strong he truly was.

All eyes were on Wenren Yan. It seemed that only he could suppress this rising monster.

"Today's sect competition seems to have become Lin Feng's rise to power."

The crowd sighed bitterly. The sect competition had lost its original meaning. Lin Feng was the only protagonist, and everyone in the sect was witnessing his unparalleled talent.

With countless eyes on him, Wenren Yan's eyes narrowed again, emitting a chilling and venomous light.

Today, Lin Feng shone brightly. However, every time he shone, he felt like he was being slapped in the face. He had always insulted Lin Feng, calling him useless, a worm.

Now, apart from him, even the inner disciples were afraid to fight Lin Feng. Perhaps many people now thought that Wenren Yan was just talking nonsense.

After all, Lin Feng's formidable strength was there. How could he be a worm or useless?

"Wenren Yan, now, should you prove to everyone that I, Lin Feng, am useless, a worm in your eyes?"

Lin Feng's gaze also fell on Wenren Yan. Because of his rebuttal, he had severely injured Han Man, and even threatened to kill him if he said another word.

Moreover, he designated Liu Fei as his woman. Because he and Liu Fei were together, he wanted to kill.

Arrogant and unreasonable, regarding everyone with disdain, that was Wenren Yan.

"Since you are stronger than me and want to kill me, then if I am stronger than you, I will also kill you."

Lin Feng's heart was cold. Like Wenren Yan and Mo Ye, he must kill.

If he didn't kill them, if they found an opportunity, they would kill Lin Feng.

"Ridiculous."

Two words escaped from Wenren Yan's mouth. Stepping forward, he suddenly appeared on the highest central life-and-death platform.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Wenren Yan, the number one inner disciple, had always been hailed as the most talented disciple of Yunhai Sect before Lin Feng appeared. Even Leng Hu Heshan and the Butcher were not comparable.

Lin Feng, rising strongly, slaughtered anyone who stood in his way. Because of him, the outer sect elder, Lu Yuan, had his cultivation abolished and was expelled from the sect. He even threatened to expel the inner sect elder, Mo Ye, from Yunhai Sect.

It could be said that these two were the most promising disciples of Yunhai Sect today. The clash between them, who would stand tall in the end?

"Do you think that because you can kill Lei Bo and Tong Shou, you have the strength to compete with me?" Wenren Yan's gaze was filled with mockery. "I can kill you easily, but you are just a worm in my eyes. I don't bother to deal with you, but since you insist, I will show you how ridiculous your provocation is, how humble your confidence is."

"I will use your blood to show everyone that I, Wenren Yan, am unmatched."

Arrogant, domineering, and looking down on everyone.

"Your nonsense is truly unparalleled."

Lin Feng's sarcastic voice sounded, causing Wenren Yan's arrogant and confident gaze to flicker slightly, and the venom in his eyes became increasingly sinister.

"Enough."

At this moment, Nan Gong Ling on the viewing platform suddenly spoke, looking at the two on the life-and-death platform.

"You are both geniuses of my Yunhai Sect, the future of Yunhai Sect depends on you both. Why fight to the death? Both of you step back. This competition will be considered a friendly match among fellow disciples, and you must not harm each other's lives."

Nan Gong Ling intervened to stop the two. Wenren Yan and Lin Feng were both geniuses. If any of them died in this battle, it would be a loss for the sect, which was not worth it.

He did not want anything to happen to the two, or rather, he did not want anything to happen to Lin Feng.

Because Nan Gong Ling understood Wenren Yan's strength, which was too strong. Even if Lin Feng's Martial Soul was truly a sword, he could not beat Wenren Yan, because Wenren Yan's Martial Soul was equally strong, and it was a rare Martial Soul.

" Sect Master, you have also seen that this useless person has been forcing me to take action. Shouldn't I, Wenren Yan, fear him?" Even with Nan Gong Ling speaking, Wenren Yan's determination remained unshaken. He must kill Lin Feng. Only in this way could he prove his strength and become the strongest genius of Yunhai Sect.

Lin Feng was just a foil to him, Wenren Yan.

"Lin Feng, step back." Nan Gong Ling, helpless, said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng chuckled and looked at Nan Gong Ling. "It seems that the Sect Master still does not trust me. Is it impossible for me to win?" Nan Gong Ling's gaze paused, and he smiled bitterly, shaking his head. "Lin Feng, Wenren's strength is at the pinnacle of the Spiritual Martial Realm Triple. His Martial Soul is the Beast Martial Soul, Blue Bamboo. Although you are strong, it may take some time to surpass Wenren Yan."

Blue Bamboo, the Blue Bamboo Beast?

Lin Feng's pupils slightly contracted. In his memory, Blue Bamboo was a kind of snake-like demonic beast, not large in size but extremely venomous, with blue demonic pupils, lightning-fast speed, and terrifying evasion abilities.

"No wonder his eyes are so sinister, and they have a blue luster. It turns out he has the Blue Bamboo Martial Soul."

Thinking of the look in Wenren Yan's eyes when he narrowed them, Lin Feng felt uncomfortable all over.

However, just because he had the Blue Bamboo Martial Soul, did that mean Lin Feng would be afraid?

"Sect Master, my Yunhai Sect has never restricted disciples from dueling. This junior has repeatedly insulted my disciples. Damn it, just because he is exceptionally talented, the Sect Master shelters him, which makes me lose face."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded. Only a figure descended from the sky above the canyon, walking lightly as if strolling in the air. After a while, she arrived at the viewing platform.

"Who is this person? Is she Wenren's disciple?" The crowd's eyes were fixed on the appearance of the old woman, with a withered face and disheveled hair, giving people a creepy feeling.

Moreover, her words dared to question even the Sect Master, indicating her extraordinary identity.

There were also many who recognized the old woman and were secretly surprised. They did not expect even she would be alarmed, indicating that Lin Feng was really going to be in trouble this time.

"Mentor." Although arrogant, Wenren Yan still respectfully greeted the old woman, more respectful than he was to Sect Master Nan Gong Ling.

"Yes," the old woman nodded indifferently, glanced at Duantian Lang and the others, and then said to Nan Gong Ling, "Sect Master, let's not interfere in the affairs of the younger generation. Let's not let outsiders laugh at us."

Nan Gong Ling smiled bitterly. He did not expect the old woman to appear, indicating that things were getting worse.

"Old woman, why do you want the Sect Master not to interfere in the affairs of the younger generation? How can you come out yourself?" A shadow of a crane waving its wings appeared in the sky, and also descended on the viewing platform.

"Bei Lao." Nan Gong Ling's bitter smile grew thicker. The appearance of the old woman and Bei Lao showed that things were getting worse between Lin Feng and Wenren Yan.

"Lin Feng, what do you think?" Bei Lao asked.

"Willing to fight, to decide life and death." Lin Feng naturally understood Bei Lao's meaning. If he said he didn't want to fight, Bei Lao would probably guarantee his safety. However, today's battle was inevitable.

If he began to shrink back and fear after knowing Wenren Yan's Martial Soul, how could he talk about martial arts? Even if his strength was truly inferior to Wenren Yan, he had to fight.

Bei Lao nodded. "If you really want to fight, then fight. Even if you die in battle, it is your own choice. I will not intervene. Now, you can still change your mind."

"No need." Lin Feng didn't hesitate at all, shaking his head.

"Good." Bei Lao nodded with satisfaction. "If you win, Mo Ye, I will help you expel him from the sect."

Hearing Bei Lao's words, everyone's hearts trembled. What a domineering statement! If Lin Feng won, he would expel Mo Ye from the sect. It seemed that this guardian elder of the Star Pavilion had an extraordinary status, actually making such a promise to Lin Feng.

Mo Ye's face instantly became extremely sinister. If Lin Feng won, Bei Lao would expel him from the sect. Damn it...

Mo Ye now hated Bei Lao to the core, but he was helpless because of the other party's status, which was higher than his father's. Now all he hoped for was that Lin Feng would die at Wenren Yan's hands.

"Old woman, if Lin Feng loses, I won't intervene. If Lin Feng wins, you won't intervene, right?" Bei Lao's gaze turned to the old woman, asking.

"Am I, the old woman, that unbearable? Besides, how could my disciple lose?" The old woman stared straight at Bei Lao, confronting him. She was as confident in Wenren Yan as Bei Lao was in Lin Feng.

"Since that's the case, let's fight." Bei Lao nodded indifferently.

In the middle of the two, Nan Gong Ling smiled bitterly. The appearance of the old woman and Bei Lao made him, the Sect Master, have nothing to do. 

Was it destined that only one person would remain between Lin Feng and Wenren Yan?

Nan Gong Ling was reluctant, but now he was helpless.

The battle between Lin Feng and Wenren Yan was inevitable.

On the life-and-death platform, two figures stood facing each other. Wenren Yan looked at Lin Feng and sneered, "I really don't understand why Bei Lao is so confident in you, believing that you can fight me. But soon he will find out that his expectations for you are too high."

"In front of me, you are just a worm. Your so-called talent will only seem ridiculous in front of me. I, Wenren Yan, will now prove to everyone what it means to be a genius."

As Wenren Yan's words fell, an extremely sinister aura emanated from him. Behind him, a cold and venomous snake with blue eyes appeared. Although it was just a shadow, it already gave people a substantial feeling. This was Wenren Yan's Martial Soul, the Blue Bamboo Martial Soul.