Peerless Martial God

His voice echoed in the air, filled with an ice-cold intent. The evil grin on the sword-carrying young man's face disappeared, replaced by sharpness. His gaze seemed to transform into a sword, incomparably sharp.    

"I'll give you one last chance. Twelve Middle Grade Elemental Stone.    

The young man spoke indifferently, his body surging with a biting cold Sword Insight, the powerful Sword Qi pouncing straight at Lin Feng.    

"Sword Cultivator."    

The gazes of the crowd at a distance froze. What a pure sword qi, it was as sharp as the sword qi emitted by Lin Feng's body. It was very possible that this person was an owner of the Sword Martial Soul.    

"Do you think that just by relying on your sword energy, you can put up a show of arrogance? The sword force is not something that is unique to you alone. "    

The young man spoke again. As the sound of his voice faded, a vast and powerful sword might gushed forth, and the sound of a sword could be heard once again in the entire space.    

Force, omnipresent, vast and powerful. Sword Force, breaking through everything and ending the world with destruction.    

Furthermore, he was the same as Lin Feng, who had the power of the sword. No wonder he was so overbearing, daring to wait for Lin Feng to put the Elemental Stone in the groove outside, and then threaten him. Lin Feng …    

If Lin Feng did not want to hand over the Elemental Stone, he could have directly snatched Lin Feng's cultivation room and continued to cultivate.    

"Luckily I didn't snatch the cultivation room just now."    

Everyone was secretly lucky in their hearts. Even though they had beaten Lin Feng back, and even seized the cultivation room, they were still the prey of others, and if it was against Lin Feng, they would still dare to fight. However, against this sword carrying young man, they did not even have the desire to fight.    

At the same time, Lin Feng was also destined to lose. Right now, it was unknown what choice Lin Feng would make.    

"You're right. Do you think that relying on your sword energy is enough to make you look down on everyone?"    

When Lin Feng returned his reply, he took a step forward and waved his sword, causing everyone's heart to tremble slightly.    

In this kind of situation, Lin Feng did not consider giving the Elemental Stone any, nor did he consider giving up on cultivating the stone chamber.    

The young man carrying the sword was also startled, obviously not expecting that, when facing him, Lin Feng would actually dare to fight.    

"You are courting death. In that case, I shall have your sword be incapable of being unsheathed from now on."    

With a cold laugh, the longsword on the youth's back let out a metallic clang and flew out. A golden multicolored light flashed, and the sword qi was dazzling.    

"Golden sword!"    

The longsword on the young man's back was actually golden-colored, and it was extremely luxurious. The sword martial skill he used was also similarly dazzling.    

"Sword Rain All The Sky."    

The youth with the sword lightly shouted. Suddenly, a golden light filled the entire world, illuminating every corner. The originally not very spacious space was completely enveloped by the light, without any gaps.    

"What a gorgeous sword skill, I can't even take a single blow."    

Some people with Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage secretly trembled, this young man with the sword did indeed have the qualifications to be arrogant.    

Lin Feng, it's over, if it was the open space, it would be fine, but in this narrow space, Lin Feng had no way out, there was no escape.    

"I'll let you understand what a Sword Cultivator is."    

Outside of the gap between the swords, the youth with the sword on his back said with a faint smile. His voice was cold and proud, as if he was teaching a lesson to a junior.    

A rain of swords rained down, sealing off every nook and cranny of the area.    

Lin Feng was in the middle of the rain of swords, his body did not intentionally dodge, his eyes were so calm that not even the slightest ripple could be seen.    

The sword force Lin Feng had released suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace from the space around them.    

"He admitted defeat just like that?"    

The crowd felt that there was no longer Lin Feng's sword force in the air, and their eyes focused slightly. This young man with the sword on his back was so powerful, with just one move, he caused Lin Feng to retract his sword force.    

Not only the crowd, even the young man carrying the sword was startled. At this moment, Lin Feng had actually hidden his sword aura?    

A proud smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. He had also grasped the power of the sword, but there was still a gap between them. For example, Lin Feng and him.    

However, the proud smile on the sword carrying youth's face did not last long as his gaze stiffened slightly.    

At this moment, an extremely restrained sword energy firmly locked onto his body.    

"This is?"    

The pupils of the young man carrying the sword contracted. Abruptly, the sword qi got stronger and stronger, so much so that he felt as though he was suffocating.    

This was a sword that was only aimed at him, a sword force, sword intent, sword qi, a sword that merged into one.    

As he looked at Lin Feng, the young man carrying the sword saw that Lin Feng's eyes were still as calm as ever, and within the tranquility, there was actually a sharp glint of a sword. His heart couldn't help but tremble.    

"Sword of Minute!"    

The sword carrying youth was a sword cultivator. With this sword strike, the sword energy was restrained at one point. Force, Qi, and intent were combined into one. How could he not recognize that this was a fine sword.    

Lin Feng had actually already comprehended the Minute Subtlety Sword from the Advanced Force, such a terrifying Inherent skill.    

Once the Advanced Sword was unleashed, no matter how strong the sword force was, how could it be blocked?    

Lin Feng's simple and unadorned, seemingly not the least bit unusual sword strike had shattered and created a hole in the sky of sword rain.    

In this narrow area, the sword carrying youth was indeed unable to dodge, sealing every part of his body, but Lin Feng, what need did he have to hide?    

Upon seeing this sight, the crowd trembled in fear.    

How is this possible?    

Lin Feng, that ordinary-looking sword strike, had destroyed everything, and destroyed the extremely beautiful rain of swords, thrusting towards the young man carrying the sword.    

"Retreat."    

The young man carrying the sword had a drastic change in expression, he had already brandished his sword, it was already impossible for him to immediately retract and use a powerful attack, but at this time, a fine strike had already arrived, he was simply unable to block it.    

An overbearing and intense sword aura immediately rushed out from the tip of Lin Feng's sword and landed on the body of the young man carrying the sword.    

At the same time, Lin Feng's sword had reached his chest.    

Everyone's gaze froze where they were. It was indeed only one strike, but it was completely different from what they had imagined. It was Lin Feng who had only used one move to defeat the young man with the sword on his back, and he had even completely defeated him. At this moment, the life of the young man with the sword was completely in Lin Feng's hands.    

With your strength, you dare to say such arrogant words, to let me know what Sword Cultivator is?    

Lin Feng said indifferently. The sword carrying youth's face was stiff, unable to respond.    

Indeed, his Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage cultivation was only controlling the sword force, but when it came to Lin Feng, he was just using the Third Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, and was already able to retract the sword force and gather it at one point. From the surging force to the miniscule realm, his destructive power had increased by many times, and in front of Lin Feng, how could he have the face to say such arrogant words?    

"Your sword is not a sharp sword, but a blind sword. You are arrogant, you are chasing after beauty, you do not have the qualifications to be called Sword Cultivator."    

Lin Feng's voice was indifferent. In his opinion, the Sword Cultivator should be constantly pursuing the peak of the world, with its sharpness that could destroy everything.    

Sword Cultivator had to possess the domineering aura of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, and the conviction of the sword.    

When he swung out his sword, he did not care about the consequences.    

"What are you going to do with me?"    

The other party seemed to no longer listen to Lin Feng, and stared into his eyes, concerned only how Lin Feng would take care of him.    

Looking at the young man with the sword on his back, Lin Feng shook his head. You were so arrogant just now, if you really were a sword cultivator who pursued the Martial Dao, even if your methods were a little despicable, I would still let you go. But, you disappoint me.    

As Lin Feng's voice fell, light flashed, the long sword danced, immediately, a miserable scream resounded in the space, the sword wielding youth's arm was cut off by Lin Feng.    

"So vicious, so decisive!" The crowd trembled violently, their bodies trembled, luckily they did not enrage Lin Feng, this man, was too terrifying.    

Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Lin Feng said indifferently: "Don't look at me like that, you said it yourself just now, you wanted to make my sword unable to be unsheathed from now on. What I did, is exactly what you thought, if your heart was a little merciful, I wouldn't have broken your arm, so if you wanted to hate me, you would hate yourself for being so despicable and cruel."    

Lin Feng said indifferently. He turned around and directly stepped into the cultivation room, no longer paying attention to the other party.    

Everyone nodded when they heard Lin Feng's words. That's right, if they were to look at it from a different angle, if Lin Feng lost to his opponent, he would lose his arm. Lin Feng was not cruel, he would only return what his opponent wanted him to give him.