"I want you to die." Lin Daoguang roared: "Snow Shadow Cold."
As soon as the words were spoken, the air was suddenly chilled to the bone. In the space around Lin Hong, snowflakes began to fall, swirling and dancing in the air. The temperature in this space had dropped to the freezing point, and even Lin Feng's hand holding the sword felt as if it was about to freeze.
"If you want me to die, you must have the ability to do so." The frosty snowflakes covered Lin Feng's body, turning his eyebrows white. But his dark pupils remained resolute, and his hand remained firm.
With each step he took, the ground trembled. Lin Feng's momentum didn't weaken due to the coldness but became even stronger. It seemed that nothing could stop him.
Power, when advancing, becomes strong; when retreating, it is weakened. Only unwavering persistence can enable one to forge ahead with one's efforts without letup. One must harness the power of the wind and snow, the power of fists and swords, and even the power of the universe and the earth.
A single sword strikes like thunder, its force overwhelming. Snowflakes fly everywhere, and the frozen air seems to have been cracked open by the impact.
Lin Hong's pupils contracted for a moment. This sword strike was even more powerful than the previous one. Not only was it powerful in terms of its force, but also in terms of its momentum. It seemed as if a sword momentum was spreading throughout the space.
With his hands moving in a flurry, Lin Hong no longer looked down upon Lin Feng. A powerful ice and snow罡 qi burst forth, blooming in the sword light and vanishing in the same light. Lin Hong took a step back.
"Blade is to destroy everything. With utmost sincerity, one can achieve the ultimate strength." Lin Feng murmured to himself in his heart. With a step, he stepped forward again. With a single sword strike, the light radiated everywhere, and it was unmatched.
Lin Hong, step back again!
Lin Hong's face became even more sullen and gloomy.
At this moment, the crowd around them all froze in shock. Lin Feng had actually forced Lin Hong to keep retreating again and again.
"How could it be? How could Lin Feng be so powerful? Lin Hong is already a strong figure in the Lingwu Realm. "Everyone clearly didn't expect Lin Feng to be so powerful. The Lingwu Realm and the Qiwu Realm are fundamentally not on the same level. Only a true genius could challenge at a higher level. But Lin Feng, the loser, how could he become a genius?
Lin Daoba was even more shocked. His face was pale and he stared fixedly at the two people on the battle platform.
Only Lin Hai had a deep, lingering smile on his face. No wonder Xiao Feng was so confident. He was actually so powerful! One sword after another, each one stronger than the last. It seemed that one could never truly gauge how strong he was.
"Little Feng seems never to have released his spirit soul before. If one day, his spirit soul undergoes the awakening of his own destiny, what kind of scene would that be!" Lin Hai's heart was filled with yearning and joy. He seemed to have seen the day when Lin Feng would rise to prominence. His son, not a loser, but a genius, in terms of cultivation, in terms of spirit soul, was also the same."
His gaze swept over Lin Daobai for a moment, and Lin Hai's eyes were filled with sarcasm.
"Ah!" Lin Hong was almost beside himself with rage. He roared out loudly, and the ice and snow were about to solidify again, plunging the cold and frosty world into darkness.
"Is it effective just because it's loud?" Lin Feng sneered. His sword qi surged, like sword shock waves, brimming with unstoppable power. The momentum was set, Lin Hong's Heaven-Returning Force was unleashed.
"Cut!" The sound of the sword's howl reverberated, the ice and snow condensed once again were torn apart by the sword's aura. This time, Lin Hong was finally unable to withstand it and was injured by the sword's aura. His clothes were torn apart and blood seeped out from his body.
At this moment, Lin Hong felt his whole body go numb with cold. For the first time, he actually felt this bone-chilling coldness in the ice and snow he had set up. He was injured. Not only was he injured, he might even die. Lin Feng, that one strike was completely without any consideration. As long as there was a chance, Lin Feng... would kill him.
Yes, until now Lin Hong had only just realized the danger. Not long ago, in his mind, Lin Feng could only be at his mercy and could be killed whenever he wanted. He had never thought that the situation would be exactly the opposite.
Lin Hong only regretted that he hadn't practiced his martial arts skills rigorously. Now he couldn't get rid of the problem at all. Every step Lin Feng took was so perfect that it merged seamlessly with the swordsmanship.
"Boom." The fierce and overwhelming wind swept through, Lin Feng took another step forward. The world around him was desolate and bleak, but only the sword remained, the most powerful and unquenchable.
"Not good." Lin Daoba's face darkened and he roared out, "Animal! You dare to..."
"Shut up, Lin Baoda! Don't forget that it was you who initiated this. Now that Lin Hong can't defeat Lin Feng, do you want to step in and interfere?" Lin Hai took the lead, stepping forward and blocking Lin Baoda's intended movement. Now, Lin Hai was completely at a loss for what to do with this brother. Even though he still harbored some feelings of friendship, the other party hated him to the core and insisted on taking his life. Lin Hai had no choice but to do so.
"Ah!" Lin Hong let out a scream of horror, causing Lin Daoba's complexion to change drastically and he roared, "Move aside!"
"Don't even think about it." The icy cold aura was extremely powerful. The martial spirit released by Lin Hai froze the surrounding space.
"I had no intention of it. But you guys are going to kill me. Since that's the case, then let's just die." Lin Feng looked at Lin Hong who was covering his own wound. His gaze was cold and heartless.
If you don't cherish family ties, I'll sever them with my sword.
"Are you kidding?" A sharp command rang out. It was Lin Qian who had arrived. The powerful frosty aura and the fierce flames burst forth simultaneously. Lin Feng felt as if he were caught between ice and fire, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
"Get out of here." He turned around, still with a single sword strike, but this strike unleashed an endless torrent of sword energy, and the sword momentum remained unbroken.
"Boom click."
The frosty fragments and the fiery light were shattered, and Lin Qian was repelled by a single sword strike.
"Death." Another cold command rang out from behind. Without a moment's hesitation, Lin Feng turned around and delivered a sword strike.
A violent force surged forth, and Lin Feng's body was flung out directly. His throat felt a sharp pain and blood spurted out.
"Disgraceful!" Lin Hai let out a long, mournful cry. It turned out that when he was blocking Lin Daoba's attack, Seventh Elder slipped onto the battle platform and dealt a heavy blow to Lin Feng.
"Ten thousand miles of ice and snow." Lin Hai's heart was filled with rage. Wherever he went, space froze, and the cold was extremely intense. The seventh elder's complexion stiffened, and then he felt an incomparably cold and piercing air rush towards him, freezing him completely.
"Help me." The Seventh Elder shouted loudly. But it was too late. Lin Hai's palm directly pressed against his chest. The Seventh Elder's chest sank inward, his pupils dilated wide, and he stared fixedly at Lin Hai.
"You... dare to kill me!" Blood was constantly oozing from the corner of the Seventh Elder's mouth. Lin Hai's fist attack was without any reservation. The icy air directly destroyed his internal organs and claimed his life.
"By your status as an elder, you attacked my son in a sneak attack and killed him without mercy." Lin Hai's voice was icy cold. His palm power trembled. The body of the Seventh Elder slowly fell down. His eyes were wide open, filled with both hatred and remorse.
All eyes were fixed. "Has Elder Seven died?" asked the seventh elder.
At this moment, the gazes of the crowd turned towards Lin Hai, filled with fear. Only with overwhelming power could one intimidate everyone. Even Lin Daoba dared not move at this point.
Lin Hai turned around and looked at Lin Qian. With a cold tone, he said, "Genius of the Hua Yue Sect? Genius of the Xue Ying Villa? How shameless!"
Lin Qian gritted her teeth, sensing Lin Hai's murderous intent. She dared not speak. Meanwhile, Lin Hai's footsteps were moving towards her, his murderous intent was extremely intense.
He didn't attack Lin Hong because Lin Hong was just a defeated one. While the Seventh Elder and Lin Qian were the ones who launched the surprise attack. When they thought Lin Hong could defeat Lin Feng, they set up a fatal battle and wanted Lin Feng's life. But when they found that things didn't go as they had expected, they actually launched a surprise attack on Lin Feng. How could Lin Hai not be furious?
" What do you want to do?" Lin Qian stared at Lin Hai.
"Kill you." Lin Hai's voice was resolute, his murderous intent was blatant and unrestrained. At this moment, he was truly enraged.