Chapter 279 Twin Swords Drawn, Shining Brightly
Chapter 279 Twin Swords Drawn, Shining Brightly
As Lin Feng walked forward.
Yue'e stepped forward to try and stop him, but Mr. Hong stopped her.
"Let him be. Your junior brother is not a child. He must have a certain level of confidence to dare to go into the arena."
Mr. Hong was also saying this to Lin Feng's other senior brothers and sisters, telling them not to stop Lin Feng.
As Leng Youruo watched Lin Feng walk toward the arena, her brows furrowed tightly.
Is this kid surnamed Lin stupid? Isn't he just rushing to his death? Why didn't Brother Yuan stop him and let him run wild?
Leng Youruo slapped his arms, and a slight cracking sound came from his sleeves.
Leng Yu, who was next to her, stared wide-eyed. He knew that his master had a powerful weapon hidden in his sleeve, which would not be unlocked unless it was a matter of life and death. How could it be unlocked just by watching a match?
"Master, what are you doing?"
Leng Youruo said, "Don't ask too many questions. If a fight breaks out here, just run outside the stands. We'll meet up at the inn then."
On the tower, a disciple from the sect leader's lineage stared wide-eyed and said, "Senior brother, you won! How did you know this kid would dare to step onto the arena?"
Another person said, "You've forgotten all the life stories your master told you about."
This kid is just like his master; he always likes to do challenging things.
If Master were five hundred years younger, he would definitely step into the ring if faced with something like this.
"But Master's strength is undeniable."
"This Lin Feng is also quite strong."
When my master was about the same age as Lin Feng, his strength was probably not as good as Lin Feng's.
Many martial artists in the stands couldn't help but smile when they saw Lin Feng about to step onto the arena.
Although Lin Feng's life or death had little to do with them.
But they just can't stand seeing others better than them, and the impending fall of a genius even excites them.
On the stage, Young Master Huo licked his lips, his narrowed eyes flashing with a dangerous light. It seemed he was going to avenge himself today.
Lin Feng walked to the edge of the arena, and a martial artist handed him a death warrant.
Lin Feng glanced at the death warrant, then at the two innate martial artists on the stage, and gestured with his chin towards them, "Did those two sign the death warrant?"
The martial artist was taken aback, unsure how to respond. How dare a mere acquired martial artist make an innate expert sign a life-or-death waiver?
The Dai family's butler walked over and said, "They are senior martial artists in charge of the scoring. They are highly skilled and there is no need for them to sign a life-or-death waiver."
Lin Feng grinned, "They're no seniors at all. Their mediocre skills aren't even worthy of carrying my shoes."
What happens if I go up and kill them with two sword strikes?
The butler wore a mocking expression. "On the arena, swords have no eyes; life and death are left to fate."
Even if you accidentally kill them, no one will hold you accountable.
Of course, your death would be in vain.
With a tearing sound, Lin Feng ripped the life-or-death agreement to shreds and flung it into the air.
"If that's the case, why should I sign a waiver of life and death?"
The butler took a step back and gestured for them to proceed. "It's alright if you don't sign. You can start once you step onto the ring."
Lin Feng didn't rush onto the stage, because once he was on the stage, there wouldn't be time to build up his strength.
He raised his hands and grasped the two long swords on his back, then began to pour his inner energy into them.
Today he's going to test the power of his charged Sky-Piercing Slash.
As true energy was continuously injected, Lin Feng could feel the temperature of the two longswords rising rapidly even through his clothes.
With the support of endless true essence, Lin Feng's accumulated power became exceptionally terrifying.
At most, others can only exhaust their own true energy by accumulating power.
But Lin Feng was different. In just a few breaths, he had already poured more than ten times his own true energy into the longsword.
The Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword in Lin Feng's right hand emitted a blood-red light, while the Azure Light Sword in his left hand emitted a blue light.
Both longswords emitted a slight humming sound.
With the sword sheath blocking the view, others naturally couldn't see this scene.
Seeing that Lin Feng was hesitant to step onto the arena, the Dai family began to use provocation.
The young martial artist from the Dai family shouted, "If you're too scared to go to the ring, don't pretend. We're all waiting to go home for dinner."
Someone from the Huo family shouted, "Go back quickly, no one will laugh at you if you don't dare to go up."
Many people on Yunjian Peak thought that Lin Feng had been frightened and changed his mind at the last minute.
Wu Jinlei also felt that Lin Feng might have changed his mind, and he wanted to give Lin Feng a way out.
So he whispered, "Junior brother, why don't you sit down for a while and have some water?"
Just then, the blood oath that Lin Feng had torn to shreds floated above the heads of the two innate experts on the arena.
As the two watched the white scraps of paper fluttering around them, they inexplicably felt a sense of unease; these things looked just like ghost money.
A cool breeze blew by, and Young Master Huo shrank his neck, feeling the wind was eerie.
At this moment, Lin Feng could barely hold onto the longsword.
He had already channeled fifty times his own true energy into the two longswords.
This was also thanks to his extremely high life attribute; otherwise, he would not have been able to control this power at all.
Lin Feng suddenly stepped forward and stood on the arena.
The shadow guard on the stage and Young Master Huo's eyes flashed with joy at the same time.
Before they could even make a move, Lin Feng had already drawn his longsword and slashed at the two of them from afar.
The longsword was drawn, its light shining brightly.
The red and blue sword light illuminated the entire world, the dazzling sword light as intense as the sun.
Most of the martial artists did not have time to cover their eyes and experienced temporary blindness.
"Oh, my eyes!"
"I can't see."
A wail erupted from the stands.
On the tower, a pair of fellow disciples, one covered his eyes with his sleeve, while the other squinted at the scene below.
The grandmaster-level elders who remained above the sea of clouds on the main peak of the Sword Sect were also drawn to the sword light piercing through the clouds below.
"Such profound true energy, such powerful sword techniques, actually perfectly integrating Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. It seems that our Sword Sect is about to produce another peerless genius."
Leng Youruo reached out and covered her disciple Leng Yu's eyes, while she herself squinted at Lin Feng, who was making his move on the arena.
Lin Feng drew his sword and immediately sheathed it.
When the light faded, everyone discovered that Lin Feng's twin swords were still in their sheaths, as if they had never been drawn.
After a few breaths, everyone's vision slowly returned.
"Is this a move that a martial artist with acquired skills can use? It almost blinded me."
"Not only acquired martial artists, but even innate martial artists may not be able to unleash such unique martial arts."
"Do you think this sword move is just for show and has no real power?"
"That's not necessarily true."
Even if it's just a trick to dazzle people, it's already quite impressive.
I can still see that red and blue cross in front of me; it'll probably take a while to fully recover.
At this point, someone realized something was wrong.
"Wait, why aren't those two Innate Realm experts making a move on the arena?"
"Yes, what are those two doing?"
The two innate experts opposite Lin Feng still had the joyful expressions on their faces when they saw Lin Feng walk onto the arena, but the two of them remained motionless for a long time, which looked very strange.
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