C99 Lin Feng's Power!
C99 Lin Feng's Power!
"Hehe, boy, I forgot to tell you. Jian Ya is my disciple."
Right at this moment, Sect Master Zi Jian, who was sitting in the VIP seat, sent a Sound Transmitting to Lin Feng. His words were filled with ridicule and playfulness, causing Lin Feng to look at Sect Master Zi Jian speechlessly without saying a word.
"First round, Jian Ya wins and enters the second round." Fan Tiangang waved his left hand and the dragon head that had its arm cut off was brought back by the Dragon Gate disciple. The first round of the competition had officially ended.
Everyone was shocked by Jian Ya's strength. Although he only had the cultivation of Holy Emperor with Initial Success, he was not much weaker than a Great Perfection Holy Emperor. Of course, he was just an ordinary Great Perfection Holy Emperor.
"In the second round, Lin Feng versus Fu Chen." Fan Tiangang looked at the name list and shouted.
When Lin Feng heard Fan Tiangang call his name, his feet collapsed and he flew up onto the stage, looking at the man in black who was walking up the stage step by step.
"Greetings, Martial Uncle Lin Feng." Fu Chen respectfully cupped his fists and greeted Lin Feng. He was a disciple of the Divine Sect, and Lin Feng was the Grand Elder, so he naturally had to pay his respects to him.
"Don't care about your status. Attack with all your strength." Lin Feng smiled faintly as he looked at Fu Chen. This child was not bad. Although he only had the cultivation of a Half-Step Holy Emperor, he might not be much weaker than a Holy Emperor with Initial Success.
Looking at Lin Feng's indifferent smile, the nervousness in his heart gradually lessened. Clenching his fists, he took a step forward and charged towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng pointed at the air with his left hand and a wave of dazzling light flashed, trapping Fu Chen within. Fu Chen's expression changed. He felt as if the space around him had changed, and he was locked in a cage of space-time.
"Give up. This is the Cage of Time. If you want to walk out, it will take you at least a day." Lin Feng smiled at Fu Chen. He didn't want to hurt his sect's people. This was the simplest way.
The others could also feel that Lin Feng's Cage of Time was very powerful. Not to mention Fu Chen, even if other Holy Emperors with Initial Success wanted to walk out, they would have to waste a lot of things.
Lin Feng originally thought that this move of his could make Fu Chen give up, but he didn't expect that Fu Chen would not give up at all. Instead, he tried step by step, and with every wrong step, Fu Chen would be defeated by the Elemental Strength inside, causing his face to turn slightly pale.
"Grandmaster, cultivators never give up. Even if I can't leave tomorrow, I will still give it a try. If I don't give it a try... How do you know it won't work? "
Fu Chen raised his head and looked at Lin Feng. This was the first time Lin Feng had seen such a resolute gaze. It was as if he had done something back then and had never given up. Even if he died in the end, he would have no regrets.
"Alright, I'll give you some time." Lin Feng was touched by the sincerity and fearlessness of the rising and falling. So what if it was a waste of time?
He was willing to waste his time with such a disciple. This was what he was like in the past. In the past, he had withstood an unprecedented obstacle. It was not easy for him to reach where he was today. Now that Fu Chen had such determination, Lin Feng did not want Fu Chen to suffer as miserably as him, so he tried his best to help him.
And so time went by. It was supposed to be the most difficult time of all, and everyone watched calmly as Fu Chen tried and was defeated, step by step, and his face grew paler and paler.
Three hours later, Fu Chen was injured and his meridians were damaged, but he still didn't give up. If he wanted to participate in the competition, wouldn't it be a waste to give up so easily?
Fu Chen did not give up and continued to work hard. Lin Feng did not continue to attack. Instead, he stood beside the spatial prison and watched quietly.
Five hours, seven hours, twelve hours had passed. Fu Chen was already heavily injured, but he still did not give up.
"Lin Feng, stop wasting time. Let's end the battle." Di Shu stood on the high platform, looked at Lin Feng with a dark face and shouted angrily.
Everyone was getting impatient. Some experts had already expressed their dissatisfaction with Fan Tiangang, and the surrounding people were all discussing Lin Feng, but Lin Feng did not care.
"Fu Chen, isn't this a battle?" Lin Feng smiled faintly and glanced at Di Shu.
Hearing that, Di Shu's face became extremely gloomy. He clenched his fists but was unable to vent his anger. He could only snort coldly and turn his gaze elsewhere.
"Lin Feng, don't cause trouble for no reason. Hurry up and end the battle." The Fourth Son of Saint Moda shouted angrily as he looked at Lin Feng coldly.
"If you can't stand it any longer, you can also participate in the competition. You and I will fight each other. If you can't, then shut up!" Lin Feng glanced at Mo Da indifferently and shouted.
Immediately, Mo Da's face became angry, but he did not dare to do anything excessive, so he could only let it be.
Fu Chen was the hardest to endure at this moment. His body could no longer withstand too much of the burden, but he still did not give up. He also knew that if he walked out of this spatial cage, he would be defeated by Lin Feng in one move, but he was willing to do so.
In the blink of an eye, another three hours had passed. During this time, Fan Tiangang did not speak and only looked indifferently at the stage.
Sect Master Zi Jian looked at the stage with a smile. He could understand Lin Feng's performance. Many people did not understand it, but those who truly understood would understand.
"Humph, Lin Feng, if you don't make a move now, I'm going to make a move."
Another furious roar was heard on the stage. Lin Feng looked up at the stage and saw Shui Ning glaring angrily at Lin Feng as he roared.
"You can try." Lin Feng shouted coldly as he stared at Shui Ning fearlessly.
Everyone looked at Lin Feng in shock. Who was Shui Ning? The youngest son of the Holy Water Monarch could be said to be the son that the Holy Water Monarch doted on the most. His status was very high, and his strength was also very strong. Yet Lin Feng actually dared to fight against Shui Ning?
Of course, these people did not know about Lin Feng's performance in the Holy Hall, or else they would not have been so shocked.
"Humph, I want to see what you can do to me." Shui Ning shouted coldly. His eyes were gloomy. With a wave of his left hand, a sharp blade flew out and headed straight for the spatial cage. He wanted to break the cage and injure Fu Chen, so that he could end the competition. Of course, he was not helping Lin Feng.
"Since you have made your move, don't blame me for being impolite." Lin Feng also let out an angry roar as he threw out a punch. The tyrannical force of his fist sent the sharp blade flying, and the sharp blade returned to Shui Ning's hand.
Shui Ning's face became even gloomier as he stared at Lin Feng. Lin Feng also stared at Shui Ning fearlessly. Just like that, the two of them refused to submit to each other.
"I, Lin Feng, declare once again that if anyone continues to disrupt Fu Chen's battle, I will kill them without mercy!" Lin Feng roared, and his roar spread throughout the entire Divine Sect. A terrifying killing intent swept across dozens of kilometers.
Shui Ning's face couldn't help but turn serious. Feeling such a terrifying killing intent, Shui Ning hesitated.
"What big words you have there. Let's see how you're going to kill me without mercy."
Shui Ning did not make a move, but someone did. A man in a long robe flew out from the crowd and punched out with both fists, heading straight for Fu Chen. He did not believe that Lin Feng would really dare to kill him.
This person had the strength of a Holy Emperor with Initial Success, and his strength was extraordinary. Everyone opened their eyes wide, and the scene in front of them became interesting once again.
"You can die now." Lin Feng shouted coldly, and the Sword of Dominance flew out of his hand. Everyone only saw a white light and a piercing sound, and then an unbelievable scene occurred.
The white light pierced through Robed Man's chest and came back from his back. Blood gushed out, and Robed Man's eyes widened as he looked at Lin Feng in disbelief. Before he could even scream, he fell to the ground and died.
Hua...
"This..."
"How is this possible?"
Everyone was shocked. No one could believe that Lin Feng was actually so powerful that he could kill a Holy Emperor with Initial Success with a single sword strike.
Lin Feng's deterrence suddenly skyrocketed, and no one dared to test Lin Feng's bottom line. Shui Ning also put away the dagger in his hand and returned to his seat of honor.
"Whoever is not convinced can continue to come up!" Lin Feng looked around at everyone below the stage and shouted.
The audience was silent. No one dared to provoke Lin Feng.
Lin Feng sneered in satisfaction. He put away the Sword of Dominance and continued to watch the battle between Fu Chen and the spatial cage.
"Even if the world is in danger today, I will still make you persevere. Whoever dares to destroy it, I will kill them!"
Lin Feng's domineering words spread throughout the entire Divine Sect. In just a few minutes, everyone knew how domineering Lin Feng was, and they all remembered this ordinary disciple, Fu Chen.
Because of him, Grand Elder Lin Feng had offended countless people just so that Fu Chen could walk out of the Cage of Time.