Peerless Martial God

C113 Domineering Finger



C113 Domineering Finger

Bai Ze stood in the midst of the crowd of nobles, the luxurious aura he emitted completely gone but what replaced it was a sinister and cold aura.    

    

Lin Feng's words were too obvious. If he did not accept the challenge, wouldn't he be mocked to death by others?    

    

However, in the battle between Zuo Qiu and Zuo Qiu, it was impossible to see their true strength. All he knew was that Zuo Qiu was not Lin Feng's match, and in just a few moves, Lin Feng had slapped him.    

    

"He's only sixteen or seventeen years old. No matter how strong he is, he's at most at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Stage, and is stronger than Zuo Qiu."    

    

Bai Ze said in his heart, giving himself confidence that with his own cultivation, he would be able to easily deal with Zuo Qiu.    

    

Originally, in his eyes, Lin Feng was just a lowly commoner. However, Lin Feng's previous performance and the current indifferent smile made him somewhat indecisive.    

    

This was because whether he won or lost, it wouldn't benefit him at all.    

    

If he won, it would be as expected, he was a disciple of Bai Family who was high and mighty, and if he won by a commoner, it wouldn't matter. Those people would even say that he had humiliated the weak, but if he lost, he would completely lose all his face and be unable to raise his head.    

    

"Are you sure you want me to prove it to you?"    

    

Bai Ze's words were eerie and unexpectedly gave Lin Feng a feeling similar to Wenren Yan's: a poisonous snake, a cruel poisonous snake.    

    

"Right." Lin Feng nodded, looking relaxed and at ease.    

    

"Have you considered the consequences?" Bai Ze's expression grew even colder, "Perhaps my proof will make you regret it for the rest of your life."    

    

"Hur hur." One of the lines of ridicule flashed past the corner of Lin Feng's eyes as he said indifferently, "I have already experienced your so-called Aristocratic offspring s' mouths … It's very cheap, so you don't have to continue being that cheap. "    

    

As he spoke, Lin Feng's gaze swept across Zuo Qiu. Wasn't the Zuo Qiu just now the same as the current Bai Ze, full of elegance, looking down on everyone else!    

    

"Haha, if you hear that there's no Bai Ze, then stop being so cheap."    

    

"That's right. However, those words of those nobles are truly cheap. They are extremely powerful, but when they truly fight, they are unable to withstand a single blow."    

    

The ridiculing voices of the commoners rose one after another, causing all the Aristocratic offspring s to have sinister expressions. Bai Ze in particular, had a killing intent flickering in his eyes.    

    

"Have you thought about the consequences of saying this?"    

    

Bai Ze finally walked out from the crowd, his snake-like eyes narrowing into a slit.    

    

"When you called a commoner a, were you clear about the consequences?"    

    

Lin Feng took a step forward, and when he was unwilling to let go, a strong force surged out from his body, going straight against Bai Ze.    

    

"I was born in a noble family, and am a member of the Imperial City's Bai Family. I am not even eighteen years old, and my Third Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, cultivation, identity, talent, and strength are all elites.    

    

Bai Ze took another step forward and a ghastly, bone-piercing cold air rushed towards Lin Feng, as if it was going to invade his internal organs. The strength of his Third Level of Spiritual Martial Stage was completely unleashed.    

    

"I was born ordinary, and I don't have any cultivation resources. Relying on my own hard work, I passed sixteen and already possessed the Third Level of Spiritual Martial Stage's cultivation. Can you even compare to me?"    

    

Lin Feng was as firm as iron, his gaze was extremely sharp, like a sharp sword, fearless and never retreating, while from his body, an extremely strong Sword Qi whistled out.    

    

Lin Feng, who was over sixteen years old, was actually the same as Bai Ze, who had stepped into the Third Level of Spiritual Martial Stage. Compared to Bai Ze, his talent was far more monstrous, and, Lin Feng was born ordinary, so Bai Ze was born with a noble background, and in terms of cultivation environment, Bai Ze was undoubtedly much better than him. Lin Feng was still one or two years younger, the difference was too huge.    

    

"Such a monstrous person actually doesn't have a letter of recommendation from the Tianyi Academy? Could it be that he wants to go to Snow Moon Holy Academy? " The spectators thought to themselves, Lin Feng is much more important than them.    

    

Zhong Ling and Zuo Qiu, who were at the side, were both silent. No one knew what kind of feeling they had in their hearts, but they kept calling Lin Feng cheap life, and looked down on Lin Feng for not having a recommendation letter, but at the moment, they realized that with their little bit of talent, they did not even have the qualifications to be compared with Lin Feng.    

    

In the competition of Martial Dao and strength, the stronger one was, the stronger one would be.    

    

In terms of aura, Bai Ze had lost, he had lost completely, he had revealed his own talent and stepped forward, releasing his aura, he originally wanted to crush Lin Feng with his momentum, but who knew that this action of his would actually be humiliating himself.    

    

Lin Feng's power was stronger, fiercer, sharper and more tyrannical than his.    

    

"The talent of the Martial Cultivator, other than being a part of the speed of cultivation, is also indispensable for comprehending arts techniques. Of course, the more important thing is the Martial Soul, the Martial Soul, is the soul of the Martial Cultivator, my Martial Soul is the white snake demon beast, how can you compare with me?"    

    

Bai Ze's imposing aura was crushed by Lin Feng and he was unwilling to give up. After the Martial Soul was released, the white python simulacrum rose into the air and entwined around his body as it stared at Lin Feng with its pair of sinister eyes.    

    

"It really is a Demonic Snake."    

    

Lin Feng laughed coldly in his heart. Being stared at by Bai Ze made him feel like he was being stared at by Wenren Yan, and he guessed that Bai Ze was indeed a snake type Beast Martial Soul.    

    

"Martial Soul, they are indeed the soul of the Martial Cultivator. However, there are some people who are unable to withstand a single blow even when using Martial Soul."    

    

Lin Feng said indifferently. With a flash of light and shadows, he moved in front of Bai Ze and pointed out with his finger.    

    

"You're courting death." Bai Ze laughed coldly, Lin Feng actually looked down on him and casually pointed his finger at him.    

    

His palm slightly trembled, like a spirit serpent spitting its tongue, as it spiraled forward.    

    

But just at that moment, Bai Ze's gaze suddenly turned serious, a wave of destructive aura pervaded his body, Lin Feng's fingertips, as though they had transformed into an incomparably sharp weapon, the killing intent and sword qi in the world, seemed to have fused with his finger, and as he got closer, he felt the terrifying Qi wrapped around his fingertips.    

    

"I am unable to receive this finger attack."    

    

Bai Ze suddenly felt a sense of defeat, facing this attack, he had an unstoppable illusion.    

    

The surrounding Sword Qi had all disappeared without a trace, the spectators did not even know what happened, but Bai Ze knew, that the endless Sword Qi had congealed into a single piece, congealing at Lin Feng's fingertips. It was extremely terrifying.    

    

"Chi …" "Swish!"    

    

A slight sound rang. Bai Ze felt a slight pain in his hand and a bloody hole appeared there.    

    

Lin Feng's finger had not even reached it when his palm, which could no longer withstand the condensed sword energy, began to fester, and was pierced open.    

    

"Retreat."    

    

Bai Ze's momentum suddenly stopped, he stomped his feet on the ground, and was about to retreat.    

    

But, how could Lin Feng's [Storing Power] miss?    

    

"Destroy!"    

    

After spitting out that single word, a dazzling white light actually flashed on Lin Feng's finger, and pierced through the air.    

    

With a pfft sound, Bai Ze snorted. His palm was immediately pierced through by the white light, and the White Snake Martial Soul pounced forward ferociously, welcoming the bright white light.    

    

In that moment, the white snake Martial Soul dispersed and disappeared without a trace. Bai Ze's body trembled violently, and he half-knelt on the ground.    

    

Everyone's gaze froze as they stared intently at Bai Ze; space became silent.    

    

"Drip. Drip."    

    

With a light sound, the crowd saw a drop of blood dripping onto the ground under Bai Ze's head.    

    

Lin Feng, the power of a single finger, was terrifying to the extreme.    

    

Just like what he had said, there were some people that could not withstand a single blow even if they used Martial Soul s. As for some people, even if they did not use Martial Soul s, they were still extremely powerful.    

    

The crowd did not think that Bai Ze was the former, because they knew clearly that Bai Ze was very strong, at least among those of the same age as him, he could be considered to be extremely strong. But Lin Feng was too monstrous, undoubtedly he belonged to the latter, so he did not need to use any Martial Soul, and was still extremely strong.    

    

At this time, Lin Feng looked at Bai Ze who was half-kneeling on the ground, and he himself was quite shocked. The power of this finger attack, was something he was very satisfied with.    

    

I have finally stepped into the realm of one with the sword. Right now, I have only just comprehended the Advanced Force so I am unable to wield the sword, because I am still far from being able to achieve the state of one with the sword. But it is still the same, with such power, that Bai Ze is unable to even withstand one finger.    

    

Lin Feng muttered to himself in his heart. Just now, he had used the Advanced Power to integrate his Force, Advanced Sword Force, and a single point. It was not something that could be detected, but also incomparably subtle.    

    

As of now, Lin Feng's control over the sword was much stronger than before.    

    

"Man and sword becoming one is still very far from me. What I need to do now is to grasp the most minute details."    

    

Lin Feng knew clearly that it was very difficult to achieve the One with the Sword, since it was impossible for him to achieve it now.    

    

"Cough, cough." With a light sound, Bai Ze coughed out a few drops of blood, but he did not stand up.    

    

He was so arrogant and proud just now, making fun of Lin Feng at the side and instigating him. Now that they were fighting, he actually couldn't even withstand one of Lin Feng's fingers, and felt ashamed.    

    

Lin Feng looked at Bai Ze, his eyes showing no mercy.    

    

Lin Feng said sarcastically: "This is your so-called Inherent Skill, the pride of the nobility that you speak of. If you call me a lowly commoner, then what do you think you are right now?"    

    

Lin Feng said indifferently, like a slap on Bai Ze's face, it was even more painful than a slap on his face.    

    

Furthermore, not only Bai Ze, even those Aristocratic offspring who had mocked him before, all looked as though they had been slapped in the face, their expressions extremely ugly.    

    


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