C330 Lin Feng?
C330 Lin Feng?
The Desolate Jade Rain had turned the space shrouded by the drizzle into an invisible prison. Moreover, as long as the Desolate Jade Rain imprisoned the person, it could also turn the person into a sharp weapon that could cut off the person's body. As long as the person was a little bit weaker, the person would have been killed by the drizzle just now.
"From now on, the position of number one in the Tianyi Academy belongs to you, Qiong Biluo." Du Bi's voice sounded somewhat sorrowful. Up until now, he had always been the strongest disciple in the Tianyi Academy, and he was also the first genius among this batch of disciples to break through the shackles of Spiritual Martial Stage and step into the Profound Martial Stage.
However, Qiong Biluo, this genius who had been suppressed by him, kept a low profile and silently cultivated. After stepping into the realm of Profound Martial Stage, he seemed to have become a completely different person as he was incomparably arrogant and wanted to challenge the moment he stepped into the Profound Martial Stage.
He originally thought that Qiong Biluo was overjoyed, but the reality was hard to accept. Qiong Biluo had defeated him, very easily, and this was a battle without any suspense.
The crowd secretly agreed with Du Bi's words, even Du Bi was not his opponent. Who else could he be besides Qiong Biluo, the strongest disciple in Tianyi Academy?
"Wen Aoxue, Dugu Shang, Lin Feng, where is he?!"
Qiong Biluo arrogantly swept his gaze down onto empty space, his voice cold. If they were here, Qiong Biluo wouldn't mind fighting a few more battles to show off his strength.
But no one replied him, Dugu Shang, he could not even withstand one of Lin Feng's attacks, how could he dare to fight him, Wen Aoxue, was not here at all.
As for Lin Feng, he was still cultivating in his cultivation room.
"A bunch of cowards. As expected, other than Du Bi, the others no longer have the qualifications to fight against me. They are all existences akin to ants."
Qiong Biluo said sarcastically, then stepped out, walking in the air, and in the next moment he disappeared from the view of the crowd.
Looking at his back, the eyes of the people from the Tianyi Academy flickered. The Imperial City was now bustling with noise and excitement, although Qiong Biluo had just entered the Profound Martial Stage, with his powerful Martial Soul, he would definitely be able to threaten the eight great young masters in the future.
Their Tianyi Academy were finally going to have the birth of a monster similar to the eight great gongzis.
Looking at Qiong Biluo's disappearing figure, Du Bi felt disappointment in his eyes. Both were at the same level of Profound Martial Stage, and he had even advanced first, but the gap between them was actually so huge.
The advantages that a Martial Soul could display in battle were already apparent. However, the Jadefallen Martial Soul had restrained him to a state where he did not even have the chance to use his tyrannical blade.
At this moment, a light rumbling sound echoed out, and it was exceptionally clear in the quiet space. Above the Cultivation Tower, a third set of cultivation room slowly opened, and a handsome figure appeared.
Dressed in a long white robe, his long hair fluttering in the wind, his clear eyes were filled with a sense of profoundness.
"Lin Feng!"
The gaze of the crowd focused. Lin Feng, had actually walked out from within the Cultivation Tower, Qiong Biluo had just left.
"Lin Feng deliberately avoided Qiong Biluo?"
It was impossible for Lin Feng not to know about Qiong Biluo challenging Lin Feng and the others, but Lin Feng did not appear just now. After Qiong Biluo left, he also came out of the Cultivation Tower, as if he was deliberately avoiding Qiong Biluo.
However, Lin Feng was only at the level of his Spiritual Martial Stage, so it was understandable for him to not fight with Qiong Biluo. After all, Spiritual Martial Stage was a form of death, not to mention it was Qiong Biluo, who was incomparably powerful.
It was already not bad that Lin Feng was able to receive one slash from Du Bi.
Just as he stepped out of the cultivation room, Lin Feng saw that many people's gazes were on him, and their eyes couldn't help but flash with a strange light. But right after, he stepped forward, ignoring the crowd, and prepared to leave.
"Wait."
It was at this time that a voice rang out, causing Lin Feng, who had already landed on the ground, to halt in his tracks.
"Tell me, are saber Sword Martial Soul strong?" Du Bi asked Lin Feng. His Martial Soul s were sabers, while Lin Feng trained in the sword. To a certain extent, they belonged to the same type of Martial Cultivator.
Of course, this was only because Du Bi thought so. Although Lin Feng cultivated the sword, he had never cultivated a Sword Martial Soul before.
"Naturally." Lin Feng replied indifferently, and did not turn back.
"Then why, I have a sword Martial Soul, but was easily defeated by Qiong Biluo, it has no use at all."
Du Bi seemed to be asking Lin Feng, but also asking himself, as his confidence in his blade wavered.
"Strength, whether you win or lose, although it has to do with the Martial Soul, it is not all. If you lose to Qiong Biluo, perhaps it might be because of the Martial Soul, but it is definitely not.
For example, for people with one Spiritual Martial Stage to charge into another realm, no matter how heaven-defying their Martial Soul was, it was impossible for them to contend against the expert s of the Profound Martial Stage. Even if it was a expert of the same level, their powerful fighting will, fighting courage and sharp perception could still determine the outcome of the battle, and it was not entirely up to the Martial Soul.
This was Lin Feng's view, just like him, although it was a Spiritual Martial Stage, but if he used only the sword, he could already contend against Du Bi, so could it be said that Lin Feng's Martial Soul was much stronger than Du Bi? Obviously not!
"Are you saying that I am inferior to Qiong Biluo, and not a Martial Soul?"
Du Bi's voice became slightly colder as a chill enveloped Lin Feng. He was not really asking Lin Feng questions, but was just doubting himself, doubting the existence of the Martial Soul. Furthermore, even though he lost to Qiong Biluo, he did not allow Lin Feng to say that.
"If you ask me for my opinion, I will only answer according to my understanding." Lin Feng felt the chill on Du Bi's body, and did not deny it.
Du Bi lost to Qiong Biluo, yet treated him as a soft persimmon; could he be so easily trampled and humiliated?
If Du Bi did not ask, Lin Feng would not even bother to pay attention to him.
"Hmph, arrogant and conceited, don't think that just because you, Lin Feng, have some reputation today, you will be able to get carried away. Being able to receive one sword strike from me does not mean that you can withstand my second sword strike."
Du Bi's voice grew even colder, the threat in his voice even denser.
"Arrogant?" The day he received Du Bi's sword attack, could it be that Du Bi thought that he, Lin Feng, could only receive his sword attack? But unable to attack?
The reason why Du Bi was so arrogant and his tone carried such a strong threat was because he wanted to retrieve the dignity he had just lost, the face he had lost after being defeated by Qiong Biluo.
"Three days later, I, Lin Feng, will wait for you here. At that time, you'll know whether or not I can receive your second sword strike."
Lin Feng said indifferently, he then stepped out and left the place.
However, when the crowd heard Lin Feng's words, their eyes turned serious. Lin Feng, he was the same as Qiong Biluo, inviting him to fight.
Du Bi said that Lin Feng was arrogant and did not care about anything, saying that Lin Feng could not handle the second sword strike, so Lin Feng invited him to have a battle.
The Eastern Tomb of the Royal Capital was located in the most eastern direction of the Royal Capital. It was several thousand meters tall and could be seen clearly from where he stood.
At this time, Lin Feng's figure appeared above the Eastern Tomb, but he did not enjoy the scenery below. Instead, he stood there quietly, looking up at the sky, where the full sun hung.
Earlier, Lin Feng could have directly fought with Du Bi, but he did not, when he was training with his cultivation room, Lin Feng suddenly thought, now that he was just a step away from breaking through Profound Martial Stage, what kind of arts should he cultivate, and attack it?
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Lin Feng was confident that there wouldn't be any problems in breaking through Profound Martial Stage. Currently, what was in front of him was the choice of which arts to cultivate in, and from the Sovereign's memories, there were many powerful arts s left behind for him. Forget about Profound Martial Stage, even Heavenly Martial Stage, would allow him to step into the next stage.
As for the types of arts, to Lin Feng, there was no problem at all. He could cultivate any kind of arts martial skill, and what the Martial Soul Tian Zhao bestowed him was comprehension and talent.
Training palm, palm strength was powerful.
Cultivating the sword, his Sword Dao was even more powerful than the Sword Cultivator.
This was the crux of Lin Feng's problem. Now, he was considering which kind of arts he should cultivate!