Peerless Martial God

Xue Wuchang's eyes slightly moved. After pondering for a moment, he looked at Yu Mo and said: "According to the rules, even if it's the other round, it's not suitable to challenge him twice in a row.    

Hearing Xue Wuchang's words, the crowd's gaze immediately turned towards Yu Mo. If he agreed, then they would allow Lin Feng to fight him.    

Yu Mo was still stunned as he looked at Lin Feng with flickering eyes.    

Since Lin Feng obtained the number one jade key, Yu Mo had never held much hope in his battle with Lin Feng. At the very least, he thought that Lin Feng would only fight him at the very last moment, and he was prepared to patiently wait until Lin Feng had no other choice but to fight him in the end before taking Lin Feng's life.    

However, it was evident that Yu Mo did not expect Lin Feng to challenge him in the third round, nor did he expect Lin Feng to take the initiative to challenge him.    

After recovering his wits, Yu Mo stared at Lin Feng coldly. He had admitted that Lin Feng's sword strike earlier was very strong, and that Lin Feng possessed the first level of will of a Sword Dao. But, was this enough to make up for the disparity between the three levels?    

Yu Mo believed that it was obviously impossible. If Lin Feng wanted to challenge him, he would be courting death!    

"Of course I agree. Why not?"    

Yu Mo looked at the bloody wound on his arm. His still greyish white eyes carried a trace of iciness.    

How could Lin Feng not understand the killing intent in Yu Mo's heart when he saw the expression in his eyes? Yu Mo wanted him dead, how could he not want Yu Mo's life as well?    

When he was at Falling Sky Devil Domain, his strength was still far from Yu Mo's, and he was almost killed by Yu Mo. But now …    

Turning his head, Lin Feng looked at Yun Feiyang and smiled: "You can go, leave him to me."    

Looking at the confidence that appeared in the corner of Lin Feng's eyes, the corner of his mouth revealed a hint of a smile: "Okay, if we can take his life, remember to not show any mercy."    

"Of course." Lin Feng nodded. If Yu Mo wanted to kill him, how could he show any mercy?    

With a slight change in his state of mind, a bottle of pill appeared in Lin Feng's hand and he took out one pellet. He looked at Yu Mo and said, "This bottle of pill is enough to heal your injuries."    

After he finished speaking, Lin Feng flicked his finger and flicked the pill towards Ling Ling Yu Mo.    

Reaching out his hand, Yu Mo caught the pill but his eyes froze as he stared intently at Lin Feng. Lin Feng, give him the pill to consume and let him recover from his injuries?    

The crowd was also stunned, was Lin Feng that confident?    

"You don't need to worry about this pill. With Senior Xue Wuchang here and all the senior experts present, under the watchful eyes of everyone, would it be possible for me to do anything to you? If you consume him, and die in battle, you should rest in peace. Of course, if you are able to kill me, I will have no regrets. "    

"Good, very good." The corner of Yu Mo's mouth revealed a cold smile, and he directly threw the pill that Lin Feng passed to him into his mouth. As expected, his body, which was wounded by Yun Feiyang, immediately recovered.    

"Now, can we fight?" Lin Feng indifferently asked as the eyes of the crowd all revealed expressions of anticipation. Battle, Lin Feng, was about to fight with Yu Mo, who was one of the eight great expert.    

Up till now, no one other than one of the eight great expert had been able to defeat one of the eight great expert s.    

Furthermore, Lin Feng was even facing the rather powerful Yu Mo.    

"You've wanted to kill you for a very long time, and now, you're courting death." A voice came out of Yu Mo's mouth. As he took a step forward, the terrifying suppression coming from the peak of the Eighth Level of Profound Martial Stage pressed towards Lin Feng.    

"Do you think that just because you have the will of the Sword Dao, you can become strong? The gap between our realms is something that cannot be made up for. Now, just pay the price for your foolishness. "    

Yu Mo did not directly use the power of a Eight Diagrams like he did with Yun Feiyang. Instead, he used his terrifying strength to oppress Lin Feng.    

"The difference in realms is indeed something that cannot be made up for. However, with my fifth level of Profound Martial Stage, I can kill anyone with seventh level of Profound Martial Stage. If I were to step into sixth level of Profound Martial Stage, what about those that are even stronger?"    

Lin Feng spat out a cold voice, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, which was especially brilliant.    

Taking a step forward, Lin Feng unleashed a terrifying sword aura. A wave of terrifying True Essence Strength s frantically bloomed on Lin Feng's body, causing the hearts of the crowd to skip a beat as well.    

His Profound Martial Stage, six levels!    

The aura that Lin Feng was currently releasing, was the powerful aura of his sixth level of Profound Martial Stage, not the fifth stage. Unexpectedly, he was concealing his strength, Yu Mo, and the others could not see through him either.    

Lin Feng had trained in a powerful technique to conceal his cultivation.    

Lin Feng, when you are at the fifth level of Profound Martial Stage realm, if you can kill someone at the seventh level of Profound Martial Stage level, then, what about when his sixth level of Profound Martial Stage?    

Yu Mo was also stunned. His eyes stiffened as he stared at Lin Feng.    

The difference between the 8th level of the Profound realm and the 6th level of the Profound realm is far greater than the 7th level of the Profound realm and the 5th level of the Profound realm. Besides, I, Yu Mo, am at the peak of the 8th level of the Profound realm.    

After a moment of silence, Yu Mo spoke once again. That terrifying might blossomed once again.    

"Is that so?" The corner of Lin Feng's mouth flashed with a cold smile, and with another step, another wave of terrifying True Essence charged into the sky.    

What's going on? How is this possible?    

After a single step, Lin Feng's aura once again became stronger, broke through the shackles of the sixth level of Profound Martial Stage, and stepped into the seventh level of Profound Martial Stage.    

However, how could Lin Feng possess the cultivation of seventh level of Profound Martial Stage? However, this time, although the other people's realms were a bit stronger, no one had broken through. How could Lin Feng have been able to breakthrough two realms consecutively?    

Those who had entered the Divine Palace were even more stunned. They knew what fortuitous encounters were, but, fortuitous encounters would not allow Lin Feng to continuously break through two great realms. It was absolutely impossible, even if Lin Feng did not do anything else for seven days and instead focused on cultivating.    

"Could it be that Lin Feng had hidden his cultivation in the past?"    

However, this did not seem realistic.    

No one knew how Lin Feng was able to step into the seventh level of Profound Martial Stage Realm.    

"Now, I wonder if you're still as confident as before."    

The Blood-Drinking Sword in Lin Feng's hands slightly tilted and stepped forward. A terrifying sword intent whistled out and the power of his will crazily pounced towards Yu Mo as it strangled the surrounding space.    

In the center of Lin Feng, sword qi crisscrossed horizontally, causing the entire space to flicker like a blood sword shine, as though it wanted to tear the heaven and earth apart.    

"Kill!"    

Lin Feng's arm trembled as he waved the Blood-Drinking Sword. A blood colored sword shine moved so fast that it seemed inconceivable, and like a blood-red ray of light, it directly slashed towards Yu Mo.    

"Let's go." Yu Mo shouted angrily and his arm suddenly trembled. A surging force was sent towards the flashing bloody light. A sizzling sound rang out and the sword aura tore his power apart. It was too sharp.    

"Kill!"    

An ice-cold killing intent enveloped Yu Mo's body, causing him to stiffen. When he raised his head, he saw Lin Feng's second sword strike slashing down from the sky.    

"Gossip." Lin Feng's sword attack was too fast, and that sword shine's attack was too fast. Both of them flashed past in a flash, not giving him the slightest chance to catch his breath.    

The Eight Diagrams swept up into the sky, and the blood like sword light slashed onto the Eight Diagrams, but Lin Feng did not move an inch. He rotated his body in the air, raised his sword, and then slashed down.    

"Chi, chi!" The Eight Diagrams was torn apart by the sword qi while the blood sword was still slashing towards Yu Mo, but at the moment, Yu Mo's eyes had already turned completely ashen white. Releasing the Martial Soul, just by relying on the power of the Sword Dao and its will, Lin Feng's fifth level of Profound Martial Stage was already strong enough to kill people at the peak of the seventh level of Profound Martial Stage.    

"Blood-red gossip!"    

A bewitching look blossomed in his greyish white eyes as waves of Eight Diagrams charged into the sky like a madman, slaughtering their way towards Lin Feng, wanting to deal with him the same way as he did with Yun Feiyang.    

But at that moment, Lin Feng's eyes closed, his heart and spirit were one, god and will were one, man and sword were one, heaven and man were one, and man was the sword.    

"Chi, chi …"    

A beam of sword qi flashed past the air, many people stood up, their eyes trembling violently. What a fast sword, what a powerful sword.    

They were all sword Qis as red as blood, as if the sky was weeping blood. Streams of blood turned into a rain curtain, ripping apart the sky and covering the Eight Diagrams in rain.    

"Twelve strikes!"    

A voice came from the void and all of the endless blood colored threads fell onto the ground. The powerful Eight Diagrams was torn into pieces by the sword beams before it could even touch Lin Feng.    

"What a terrifying sword art!"    

The eyes of the crowd stiffened as Yu Mo released a crazed roar from his mouth. All of his power surged into the sky, without end, and he completely released his cultivation at the peak of the Eighth Level of Profound Martial Stage without holding back at all. From his body, one after another blood colored Eight Diagrams soared into the sky, as if they were formed from the blood aura of his entire body.    

"Chi …"    

There were no terrifying collisions. There was only a slight tearing sound as the endless bloody light seemed to annihilate the space. The endless bloody threads froze in the middle of the blood colored Eight Diagrams. At this moment, Yu Mo's entire body was incomparably malevolent and cold.    

"No matter how crazy you are, you will definitely die." Lin Feng's body floated in the air, and an icy cold voice came out from the corner of his mouth: "Thirteenth, Thirteenth Sword!"