Chapter 134：Must Kill

The young man who emerged from the stone room was naturally Lin Feng. 

"The sixth floor's cultivation stone chamber is so fast in its cultivation process." 

Lin Feng sighed inwardly. A hundred days ago, Tian Shi's Spirit Soul had devoured the cold air in Meng Qing's room, which had somewhat enhanced his cultivation level and brought him close to the fourth stage of the Spirit Martial realm. 

Nowadays, through this period of one hundred days of cultivation, his cultivation has already reached the fourth stage of the Lingwu Realm, and he is on the verge of attaining the fifth stage of the Lingwu Realm. 

Of course, Lin Feng also understood in his heart that merely sitting inside to cultivate and enhance his cultivation level wouldn't guarantee continuous progress. If one couldn't keep up with the comprehension of the mind state, it wouldn't work either. Only by experiencing the vicissitudes of life in the mundane world, experiencing joy, anger, sorrow, crisis and hardship, and then combining it with cultivation, could one cross the realm and continue to enhance his cultivation level. 

Lin Feng merely glanced at the gathered crowd outside and then set off, leaving without a word. He had no idea how much progress Liufei and the others had made in their cultivation. 

As soon as Lin Feng left, the crowd felt relieved at once. They looked around and prepared to rush into the cultivation stone room, but this was no longer related to Lin Feng. 

Before Lin Feng left the stone chamber, in the tenth floor space of the cultivation tower, the young man in black saw the gradually dimming stone door. A sinister sneer appeared on his face. Suddenly, his fist pounded on the stone door, causing it to tremble. That guy, there's no place to hide anymore, is there? 

The young man in black didn't worry that Lin Feng would enhance his cultivation. During the past hundred days, he had been attacking the Stone Gate every day and disturbing the people inside. In his opinion, Lin Feng's ability to remain depressed was already quite good. There was no way he could enhance his cultivation. 

"Finally, it's about to happen." At this moment, the stone door was about to completely lose its luster. The young man in black stepped aside and waited for Lin Feng. 

The修炼 stone chamber is equipped with a mechanism that, once the energy cells within the energy stones inside the chamber are depleted, the stone door will automatically open. Otherwise, wouldn't the people inside be able to stay there forever without coming out? 

With a slight rumbling sound, the stone door opened, and a beautiful figure appeared in the sight of the black-clad young man and Cui Ting. 

"It's you." 

The gaze of the young man in black was fixed on that spot. He stared at Lin Feng blankly. After waiting for a hundred days, the person he had been waiting for was not Lin Feng but his companion, that beautiful girl. 

Liu Fei looked haggard and pitiful, with a hint of sadness in her expression. But her gaze was unusually cold, fixed on the young man in black: "Despicable." 

"Shameless?" 

The young man in black had a gloomy expression. He never expected to wait for the wrong person. No wonder. There had been no reaction from inside all along. It turned out it wasn't Lin Feng. 

"Since you already know her, it doesn't matter whether I arrest you or not." The young man in black suddenly gave a sinister smile. His gaze swept over Liu Fei, carefully observing her. After that, he realized that Liu Fei was a stunningly beautiful young lady with a curvaceous figure. Coupled with the haggard look on her face at the moment, it aroused a certain degree of desire in him. 

"Hey, such a beautiful woman, she even gave her cultivation room to you. Your relationship must be extraordinary, right? If I were to take a taste of it, I wonder if that bastard would go crazy." 

The young man in black had a hint of evilness on his lips as he said coldly. 

Beside him, Cui Ting frowned slightly, a trace of disdain flickering in her eyes. A bastard was a bastard. A guy who craves for women's beauty and is a loser. He really disgraces the face of the Black Demon. 

However, Choi Jin didn't bother to say anything either. After all, this person was, in a way, the younger brother of the Dark Mage. Although Choi Jin looked down upon him, he still didn't feel like saying anything. 

And Liu Fei, upon hearing the words of the young man in black, her face turned extremely pale. 

"Shameless scoundrel!" 

"You've already said that I'm shameless. Well, I'll show you how shameless I am. By the way, this training room is quite spacious and big enough to accommodate both of us. Then, when that bastard sees you and me being intimate, his face will surely turn a very interesting shade of red, won't it?" 

The young man in black burst into a wild laugh. Just at that moment, Cui Ting beside him shivered involuntarily. 

Meanwhile, the smile of the young man in black also abruptly stopped. At this moment, a cold air current firmly locked him in place, making him feel cold all over. 

Turning around, the dark-clad young man saw a figure standing there, exuding an icy aura. His gaze was like a sharp sword, intent on piercing him through. Apart from Lin Feng, who else could it be? 

The young man in black had been looking forward to seeing Lin Feng. But when Lin Feng actually stood right in front of him, he couldn't utter a single word. Moreover, his heart was trembling ceaselessly. At this moment, Lin Feng's gaze on him was as if he were looking at a dead person, cold and suffocating. 

As he lifted his feet, Lin Feng walked slowly towards Liu Fei. When passing by the black-clad young man, he still showed no intention of stopping. 

The young man in black shuddered slightly and dodged behind Cui Ting. Lin Feng, without pausing, crossed over from the spot where he had just stood. From Lin Feng's mouth came a cold voice. 

"Scum." 

The young man in black was filled with intense anger. This guy even dared to insult him! And he didn't even bother to give him a glance. This made him almost go crazy and he wished he could kill Lin Feng right away. But he couldn't. He knew he was far from being good enough and could only hope for the best from Cui Ting. 

"Son of a bitch! I've suffered for you for a hundred days." 

Liu Fei glared at Lin Feng and said bitterly, "For these one hundred days, I have no idea how I spent my time." 

"Have suffered." 

Lin Feng saw the haggard look on Liu Fei's face and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had never expected that the other party would be so shameless. It was actually Liu Fei who wanted to seize his cultivation room, and he had driven away the young man in black clothes. Moreover, he didn't even ask him to pay any price. But the other party dared to call someone to trouble him. It was simply shameless to the extreme. 

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and touched Liu Fei's head. He casually tidied up Liu Fei's disheveled long hair. Seeing her current state, he knew how much she had been tortured. 

Feeling Lin Feng's tenderness, Liu Fei's body trembled slightly and she seemed somewhat at a loss. 

The turmoil in my heart gradually vanished and was replaced by a faint warmth. 

Her mother passed away early. Liu Canglan spent most of her life fighting on the battlefield and no one cared about her. This made Liu Fei develop a strong-willed personality, competitive and eager to win, with a fiery temper. She had never experienced such a feeling before, with a hint of warmth. 

"I'll do it myself." 

Liu Fei felt a rare pang of nervousness in her heart. She gave Lin Feng a sharp look and quickly moved aside, then she herself began to tidy up her slightly disheveled long hair. 

Lin Feng smiled and then his body slowly turned around. 

The gentle smile in her eyes vanished in an instant, replaced by a bone-chilling chill. 

"This person is very strong." 

When Cui Ting saw Lin Feng's gaze, her eyes narrowed slightly and there was no hint of condescension in her expression. 

His footsteps moved slightly. He leaned his body against the young man in black clothes to prevent Lin Feng from suddenly attacking with a killing move. 

"I don't want my sword to be stained with too much blood. But alas, you guys insisted on having me do it. You will be the first person I kill at the Yiyi Academy." 

Lin Feng placed his hand on his waist. Then, the soft sword slowly emerged from its sheath. In an instant, dazzling silver light flickered erratically. 

Upon hearing Lin Feng's cold and stern words, the young man in black stepped back slightly again, and completely hid behind Cui Ting. 

"He's such a little brat, a loser." Liu Fei saw the actions of the young man in black and her eyes were filled with deep contempt. This guy regarded her as Lin Feng and insulted her with all kinds of foul language for a whole hundred days. But when Lin Feng actually appeared in front of him, he was so scared that he hid away and didn't dare to utter a single word. 

Upon hearing Liu Fei's insulting words, the young man in black's face turned extremely pale, but he was unable to refute them. 

He also hated himself. Why did he feel his heart tremble and his voice fail to come out when he saw Lin Feng's eyes? 

"You can't kill him." 

Cui Ting stood in front of the dark-clad young man, speaking in a cold and indifferent tone. 

"He must die!" 

Lin Feng took a step forward. Immediately, that overwhelming sword energy surged out again with great ferocity. The sword qi roared in the space, and within this sword energy, there was also a cold-blooded murderous intent. 

"Blade Form." 

Cui Ting's pupils contracted for a moment. Not only did he possess the aura of a swordsman, but even the air around him was different from what the black-clad youth had described. Lin Feng was not at the level of the third stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, but rather the fourth stage. 

"Such a waste of a person." 

Cui Ting cursed the dark-clad young man in his heart. He was very confident in his own strength. He had reached the level of the fourth stage of the Lingwu Realm. Not many people could defeat him, but not many didn't mean there were none. 

A person who has mastered the sword technique and is at the level of Lingwu Stage Four, Inner Heaven, even if Cui Ting is very confident, still cannot say that he is certain to win over Lin Feng. 

The gap between a martial cultivator of the Spirit Martial Realm at the fourth level who possesses the sword aura and one who doesn't is quite significant. 

"Get out of here." 

The soft sword in Lin Feng's hand lay on the ground, rubbing against it, making a soft scraping sound. Lin Feng's eyes remained cold. 

Cui Ting felt the increasingly powerful sword momentum. His expression changed again and again. Finally, his confidence was completely shattered. Lin Feng's control over the sword momentum had reached the peak. He could even manipulate the strength of the sword momentum at will. Such a terrifying person would probably not have a martial cultivator of the Spirit Martial realm IV who could compete with Lin Feng. 

"Although my strength is inferior to yours and I can't stop you, you still can't kill him." 

Cui Ting stood still, her eyes fixed intently on Lin Feng. 

As soon as he said that, the young man in black who was hiding behind him shuddered violently. Cui Ting, he admitted that his strength was inferior to Lin Feng's and he couldn't stop Lin Feng? 

There was a sudden jolt in his heart. Coldness began to seep through the black-clad young man's back. 

"Today, no one can save him." 

Lin Feng's lips curled up to reveal a cold sound. His footsteps trembled and he lunged forward. With a calm and solemn sword strike, he swung the sword out. 

Cui Ting watched this sword strike. It was no fancy sword strike, yet it carried an overwhelming momentum. She couldn't help but sigh. 

With a flash of his body, Cui Ting immediately moved aside. This attack was too powerful for him to handle. Therefore, he had no choice but to dodge. 

Although the Black Demon wouldn't be willing to see the Black Cloak Youth die, Cui Ting understood that compared to the Black Cloak Youth, the Black Demon obviously didn't want him to die any more. The Black Demon wouldn't blame him. 

Cui Ting dodged aside. The young man in black was completely exposed to Lin Feng's sword. 

One could see Lin Feng's sword pointed at his throat, the sword qi flickering. Just one stroke of the sword could kill him and leave him with no place to be buried.