Burning fighting spirit

"Brother Lin, I asked you for a friendly match, and you haven't agreed yet. How can you go and spar with someone else? At the very least, you should defeat me first before challenging Meng Chong."

Feng Xiao's eyes gradually turned cold, lightly mocking, "Meng Chong, you're right. Lin Feng, if you dare not fight and evade, there's no need to change the subject. If you can defeat Brother Feng Xiao, then come and spar with me."

Just now, Meng Chong was rendered speechless by Lin Feng's sarcastic remarks. Not knowing how to refute, he now had a way out and immediately took it.

"Are you saying that if I defeat him, you will agree to spar with me?" Lin Feng looked at Meng Chong playfully, making Meng Chong's eyes wander uncertainly. He pondered for a moment before nodding, "Indeed."

Feng Xiao's strength was not weak, at the pinnacle of the Spirit Martial Realm's sixth level. He had not witnessed Lin Feng's battle with Black Demon, only hearing about it vaguely. On the day of the auction, Lin Feng was only at the fifth level of the Spirit Martial Realm. Feng Xiao found it hard to believe that in such a short time, Lin Feng could defeat an expert at the pinnacle of the Spirit Martial Realm's sixth level.

Lin Feng's strength must have been exaggerated by the Second Prince. Feng Xiao was certain he could defeat him.

All eyes were on Lin Feng. Being treated so respectfully by the Second Prince made them somewhat unhappy. If they could make Lin Feng lose face, they would naturally enjoy watching.

Was this rumored Lin Feng really capable of fighting Black Demon?

Lin Feng took a sip of his wine, extremely indifferent. Then, he lifted his gaze slightly, looking at the crowd, and finally, his eyes fell on Feng Xiao.

Since the other party wanted to use him, Lin Feng, to establish his authority and show off, then Lin Feng would fulfill his wish.

"Where shall we fight?"

Lin Feng's voice was faint, causing a tremor in the crowd's eyes. Lin Feng had accepted the challenge.

Feng Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, then he smiled, "Let's fight in the pavilion, overlooking the lake. It's a beautiful scene. We'll use a bamboo raft in the middle of the lake for our battle. How about it?"

"Okay." Lin Feng responded calmly, and the crowd subtly showed contempt. They all knew that Feng Xiao had a Windstorm Martial Spirit, and his lightness technique was very powerful. Choosing to battle in the lake gave him a significant advantage, yet Lin Feng still agreed.

"In that case, I'll go first." Feng Xiao's body trembled slightly as his elegant figure landed on a bamboo raft outside the pavilion. In an instant, everyone saw the bamboo raft speeding towards the center of the lake, incredibly swift.

"Great agility." The crowd secretly praised, then turned their gazes to Lin Feng, wondering if they could glean anything from his expression. However, they did not see any emotion on Lin Feng's face. He stood up calmly.

Walking slowly to the edge of the pavilion, Lin Feng leaped into the lake, landing on the bamboo raft. Then, using his qi, he slowly moved the raft towards the center of the lake. These were very ordinary actions that anyone could do, nothing stunning. This made the crowd even more skeptical of Lin Feng.

It seemed that Lin Feng was destined to lose this battle. Many even regretted not challenging Lin Feng first. This opportunity to show off should have been theirs.

After Feng Xiao arrived at the center of the lake, he turned around, standing on the bamboo raft, looking at Lin Feng with a faint smile.

"Brother Lin, I've heard that your strength is extraordinary, but seeing you today, it seems to contradict the rumors. Tell me, how should I deal with you?" Feng Xiao's gaze was mocking, devoid of the politeness from before, revealing his true nature.

"What's so funny?" Lin Feng said lightly, stopping Feng Xiao's laughter. He looked at Feng Xiao, "I won't kill you; that would be too kind."

With that, Feng Xiao waved his hand, and several tyrannical wind blades attacked Lin Feng's bamboo raft, shattering it. The water in the lake splashed up, enveloping Lin Feng's body.

However, the crowd saw that Lin Feng's figure seemed to still be standing in the splashing water, unmoving.

When the water settled, they saw that Lin Feng's bamboo raft had completely shattered. Lin Feng was standing on the water.

"Without a place to exert force, how can I fight you?" Feng Xiao mocked, watching Lin Feng, thinking that Lin Feng was seeking death by challenging him in the lake.

"To deal with you, do I need a place to exert force?" Lin Feng's voice was calm. Suddenly, a vast intent to fight erupted from him, spreading wildly.

Lin Feng took a slight step, causing a small splash of water. He walked on the waves, incredibly casual.

The crowd felt the intense fighting intent emanating from Lin Feng and couldn't help but be amazed. Just now, Lin Feng was as calm as water, but now, he was like a sharp sword, full of unyielding fighting spirit.

Moreover, with each step Lin Feng took, his fighting intent grew stronger, shaking everyone's hearts.

"Hmm?" Feng Xiao's brow furrowed slightly as he watched Lin Feng walk on the waves, elegant and relaxed, yet filled with intense fighting intent.

"Slay." Feng Xiao's hand trembled, and two dominant wind blades cut through the air, rushing towards Lin Feng.

But they saw Lin Feng step on the lake surface, causing a violent wave to surge forth. These waves seemed to turn into sharp blades, blocking the wind blades.

"Boom!"

As Lin Feng took another step, another violent wave swept out, directly shattering the bamboo raft under Feng Xiao's feet. It was extremely domineering.

The crowd was shocked, watching as Lin Feng, standing on the waves, was surrounded by raging waves that roared around him, like the wrath of the sea, enveloping the entire lake with an overwhelming aura.

At this moment, although Lin Feng was still walking calmly, he gave the impression of a war god, unrivaled and arrogant.

Feng Xiao's face finally changed, becoming extremely ugly and gloomy. At this moment, he seemed to realize the horror of Lin Feng's strength.

Now, Lin Feng's gaze was locked on him, his mouth slightly open, his voice cold, "I surrender, I won't fight you. It's not fear; it's disdain. Since you want me, I'll grant you that."

As he spoke, Lin Feng took another step, and with that step, it seemed eternal. His figure disappeared, vanishing without a trace.

"Annihilate!"

A cold voice resonated in the air. The crowd could no longer capture Lin Feng's figure. However, Feng Xiao's face turned pale. In his eyes, Lin Feng seemed to have become a victorious god, his body illusory and ethereal, carrying an unparalleled intent to fight, rushing towards him. He couldn't even accurately see where Lin Feng was going.

"Retreat."

The hurricane raged, swirling Feng Xiao's body backward. Then, in the next moment, Feng Xiao's body trembled,

 groaning, a tremendously powerful sword intent rampaging inside him, destroying his meridians and ruining his cultivation.

"Not fighting doesn't mean fear, just disdain, that's all."

The crowd watched the two of them. Lin Feng's figure became clear again, his finger pointing at Feng Xiao, emanating a sense of destruction.

Lin Feng, he just disdained to fight Feng Xiao. To defeat him was easy.

Feng Xiao provoked Lin Feng, and after Lin Feng agreed to spar, he became arrogant, wanting to ruin Lin Feng's cultivation. His words undoubtedly led to his own downfall.