Chapter 081：Thunderous Tyranny

"One Sword Stuns Thunder." 

Lin Feng gave a gentle shout. The sound of thunder reverberated through his swordsmanship. The brilliant light streaked straight ahead in an instant. The Yellow Rank martial technique was wielded by Lin Feng, and its power was no less than that of the Xuanji martial technique. Even with all his admiration for the swordsmanship, it was still no less powerful than the Xuanji martial technique. 

The Thundering Sword is mighty and sharp, brimming with tremendous explosive power. 

Leibo raised his fists high. The lightning bolts crisscrossing each other blocked the fierce and overwhelming Thunderbolt Sword of the tyrant. However, Leibo let out a low groan and staggered back a few steps, his momentum weakening even further. 

Lin Feng's swordsmanship strength was once again enhanced. 

"I won't play anymore. I give up." 

Leibo shouted loudly, "Don't say that we can wipe out Lin Feng. Even if we defeat him, it's impossible. We might even get injured." 

Accept defeat? Lei Bo, the twenty-first-ranked disciple of the Inner Gate, with a level of cultivation at the third stage of the Martial Power Realm, was actually forced to admit defeat by Lin Feng? 

The crowd let out a chorus of sighs. Those disciples who had just entered the Inner Gate three days ago were rising rapidly and no one could stop them. 

"Judging from his age, he should be around sixteen or so." 

Many people suddenly noticed Lin Feng's age and felt a shudder in their hearts. As a sixteen-year-old, he defeated a strong opponent of the Spirit Realm Third Rank and could enter the Inner Realm twenty places ahead of the others. He was a being beyond compare, almost like an aberration. 

Lin Feng paused for a moment, stood with his sword held aloft, his sleeves fluttering. But the surging sword energy still flowed freely and expansively, the sword momentum remained fierce and piercing, swirling around the Death-Defying Platform and pressing down on Lei Bo, as if Lin Feng's first move could cause a deafening explosion. 

"Admit defeat?" 

Lin Feng's lips curled into a cold smile: "This is a battle of life and death. If you survive, I will die; if you perish, I will live." 

"Both of us are disciples of the Yunhai Sect. We have no grudge against each other. Why do you have to be so harsh?" Lei Bo frowned and said. 

" Ridiculous! How could I be so careless? You've forgotten what you said before. You can casually dismiss me and even don't need to release your spirit power? You've forgotten that the battle between life and death was raised by you? If you are stronger than me, you would still say that we are fellow disciples and spare my life once?" 

When Lin Feng heard Lei Bo's words, he felt extremely disgusted. As fellow disciples of Yunhai Sect, they had no reason to be hostile to each other. Yet Lei Bo could utter those words so arrogantly and self-righteously. 

"Lin Feng, your strength is indeed formidable, but it's impossible for you to kill me. Even if you manage to defeat me, you'll have to pay a considerable price." 

Leibo knew that Lin Feng wouldn't let him off the hook. He threatened coldly. 

"Really? Take a good look." 

A strange smile suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's eyes. The sword in his hand carried a surging momentum, and once again, it was swung out, emitting a sound like a thunderous roar of the sword. 

Leibo's pupils contracted for a moment. Suddenly, an illusion appeared in his eyes. Lin Feng had only cast one sword attack, but when it landed in his vision, it transformed into countless sword lights. Moreover, these brilliant sword lights were accompanied by surging dark mists, as if there were countless swords hidden within the dark mist that was rushing towards him. 

"Thunderbolt strikes down." 

Leibo roared loudly. His powerful lightning martial art burst forth fiercely, and immediately a continuous stream of thunderbolts enveloped his body. Countless blue electric sparks blocked in front of him. 

Seeing this scene, many people frowned. What was Lei Bo doing? 

Lin Feng's single sword strike was so simple. All he needed to do was to defend well. There was no need for him to use the Thunderbolt Breaker Technique, which was such an energy-consuming and wide-range offensive-defensive martial skill. 

They naturally couldn't understand that the sword they saw was completely different from the one that Lei Bo saw. 

In Lei Bo's eyes, countless sword flashes emerged from the mist and lunged fiercely towards him, intent on taking his life. 

"Over." 

Lin Feng's indifferent voice rang out, causing everyone to shudder. The "Silence" sword technique and the "Death-Defying" sword, descending from the sky. 

This sword strike seemed to cleave space into two parts. From a distance, it appeared that a crack of a sword had appeared in the space. 

This sword strike kills everything. 

Oh no, Leibo is finished. 

Many people stared blankly at this single sword strike, a stroke that was so perfect as to be almost flawless. 

In Leibo's eyes, the black mist and the myriad sword lights vanished without a trace. But on his face, a desperate expression flashed across. Because, a dazzling light was slashing down towards him. This light might be the last one he saw. 

"No..." 

Leibo's voice reverberated in the space, but his body remained stiff there. 

It seemed as if an eternity had passed. The response faded away. At the center of Lei Bo's brows, a sword scar as fine as a thread emerged. Like silk threads, a thin stream of blood began to seep out. Lei Bo's body fell onto the life-and-death platform. 

Life and Death Platform, cut off life and death! 

Dead? Li Zhiwu, a cultivator of the third level in the Martial Realm, with the Lightning Spirit Soul, and ranked among the twenty-one Inner Gate disciples, Lei Bo, was killed? 

Leibo wanted to rescue Mo Ye and kill Lin Feng. But he didn't expect that he was just a stepping stone for Lin Feng's rise. Perhaps at this moment, in the heart of the sect leader, Lin Feng's status has been elevated again. 

Although today's Great Competition of the Sect only involves the Inner Sect disciples in the battles, and even there were no more than a few battles held, when it comes to the intensity and excitement, it was unprecedented. 

The crowd of Yunhai Sect members realized that perhaps they were witnessing the rise of an extraordinary genius. 

"This person must be brought under our control." 

Duan Tianlang's eyes flickered. He glanced at his younger brother Duan Han beside him. Lin Feng's talent was no less than that of his son whom he was so proud of. 

"If he cannot serve my purpose, I will have him killed today. I won't let him grow up." 

At the same time, a voice emerged in the hearts of both Chuying, the leader of the Huaoyue Sect, and Hanxietian, the leader of the Ice and Snow Mountain Village. If Lin Feng grew up, he would definitely be another genius like the Eight Major Young Masters. 

The thoughts of the crowd, Lin Feng naturally couldn't know. All he knew was that now his strength was inferior to that of Mo Xie, and he couldn't kill her. But he must make Mo Xie know that he, Lin Feng, was not someone who could be bullied at will. 

Since his current weight is not yet sufficient, let's add a bit more weight to him. 

Holding a long sword in his hand and wearing a flowing robe, Lin Feng's gaze swept across the canyon and he said slowly. 

"Mo Ye, as a senior member of the sect, has been acting recklessly and brutally, killing the sect's disciples at will without any regard for others' feelings. This person is a disgrace to the sect. At present, my strength is insufficient to eliminate this traitor of the sect. However, I will do my best to expel Mo Ye from Yunhai Sect. If I fail to do so, it is because I, Lin Feng, am incompetent and have to share the same sect with this scoundrel. I, Lin Feng, cannot do anything about it." 

"Boom." 

The crowd's hearts trembled violently. It was so outrageous! Lin Feng's ambition was simply too great. He actually wanted to expel Mo Xie, the Inner Gate Elder, from the sect. 

This is too difficult. Mo Xie was expelled from the sect. What about Mo Canglan's dignity? What about He Cun? 

" This guy is really crazy, isn't he?" 

Liu Fei looked at Lin Feng on the stage and felt somewhat speechless. She also couldn't stand what Mo Xie did. But she never dreamed of expelling Mo Xie from the sect. As an Inner Sect disciple, wanting to expel an Inner Sect elder was no easy task. But Lin Feng was working hard for this. 

From the stands above, Mo Xie's face was ashen. To him, a disciple of the sect was just a tiny insect-like existence. But now, standing on the death sentence platform, reading out his charges and calling him a traitor of the sect, wanting to expel him from the sect, this was undoubtedly a great humiliation for Mo Xie. 

Previously, it was always him who would announce the charges against others and expel the disciples of the sect. But now, it's the opposite. 

If possible, Mo Ye would not hesitate to kill Lin Feng without a second thought. 

The most difficult one, undoubtedly, is Nan Gong Ling. 

As the leader of Yunhai Sect, he has to handle too many matters. Mo Ye is the Inner Sect Elder, and Mo Canglan is the Senior Law Enforcement Elder. 

Lin Feng, a prodigy from Yunhai Sect, was endowed with extraordinary talent. He was no less talented than Wen Renyan, and was also highly regarded by the elders of the North Sect and Old Man Xiang. 

If we want to punish him a little but not too harshly, that might be possible. But according to Lin Feng's words, with him around, there's no need for Moxie; without Moxie, there's no Lin Feng. 

"I understand that Mo Ye is a senior elder of the Inner Sect and holds a high position. Mo Canglan is a veteran of the sect and has made many contributions to it. However, I am just an insignificant person with little influence. Even if Mo Ye is guilty, it is not enough to punish him. But Mo Ye has tried to kill me several times. If I do not punish him for his crimes, how can I feel at ease?" 

"Therefore, I can only use my sword to prove to everyone that the Sect has me, which is ten times or a hundred times stronger than having Mu Ye. " 

Such bold words made the crowd feel a chill in their hearts. Compared to Wen Renyan, Lin Feng's wildness was no less impressive. 

I wonder how Lin Feng can prove to everyone that the sect belongs to him, rather than to Mo Ye. It's ten times or a hundred times better than belonging to Mo Ye. 

Nan Gong Ling was also curious. How could Lin Feng prove it? 

At this moment, Lin Feng's gaze fell upon the death-and-life platform where many Inner Gate disciples were standing. He spoke aloud, "Today is the Inner Gate Grand Contest. I, Lin Feng, am not talented. Standing on this death-and-life platform, I challenge Inner Gate disciples. Anyone who wants to fight can climb onto the platform. Whether it's a death-and-life battle or not, I should accept it." 

"What?" Hearing Lin Feng's words, the crowd's hearts that had trembled before once again convulsed violently. 

"Mad? This guy is crazy! He's going to challenge all the Inner Gate disciples?" 

Such a powerful fellow! Even if we don't mention Wen Renyan whose strength is comparable to that of Core-level disciples, even those who are ranked among the top ten disciples in the Sect are all masters of their own skills, much stronger than Lei Bo. Lin Feng, he actually treats Inner-door disciples as nothing, how despicable and how arrogant! 

The crowd's eyes flickered and they all fell silent. This guy must be crazy, isn't he? 

However, if he can truly defeat any Inner Gate disciple, it would indeed prove that the sect would be ten or a hundred times better off having him than having Mo Ye. 

"Damn it..." 

Liu Fei's beautiful eyes were wide open in astonishment. Lin Feng was just too crazy! Not long ago, he was still just an outsider's disciple. 

Han Man, with a simple and honest smile, looked at the wild and unrestrained young man on the stage of the life-and-death competition. That was his brother. He gave a light-hearted laugh and wielded his sword to sweep across the land. 

Nan Gong Ling was also stunned for a moment, his expression filled with astonishment. This guy, challenging any Inner Gate disciples? 

Although Lin Feng has a remarkable talent, can he really become that powerful? 

" This fellow seems to have never released his spirit beast before, doesn't he?" 

Nan Gong Ling suddenly thought of Lin Feng's martial spirit had never been released before. A trace of anticipation welled up in him. With such a powerful sword momentum, he wondered if his martial spirit was a sword. If it was a sword, it would surely make the sword momentum stronger and the sword qi more domineering.