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Fengmen He looked at Lin Hao from afar, his eyes full of admiration.    

"Wutian said that you are the scariest young man he has ever seen. I dare believe that Wutian will give you such a high evaluation. Today's competition, I hope that you can give it your all and don't hold back."    

When Lin Hao heard this, although he was a little puzzled, he had always heard Fengmen He mention Nie Wutian. However, Lin Hao had never seen Nie Wutian before, let alone know him.    

However, Lin Hao did not intend to ask now. At least, it would be easier to ask after the fight was over.    

The two of them fell into silence once again. This time, it was a sign before the war.    

A cool breeze blew past, causing their clothes to flutter in the wind. The atmosphere on the fighting stage froze for a moment, but everyone could faintly feel the fluctuation of the Genuine Qi in the air. This was the sign of a storm.    

Suddenly, Fengmen He moved!    

The moment Fengmen He drew his sword, his entire aura changed.    

A wave of white Qi had unknowingly enveloped the entire arena. Everyone couldn't help but frown. It wasn't because the white Qi had obscured their vision, but because it was cold.    

This kind of coldness wasn't because of the temperature, but because it was as if the blade of the sword was pressing against their necks. It was a bone-chilling coldness that could kill them.    

Fengmen He's eyes became incomparably cold. His eyes could no longer see his pupils. His entire pupils were pure, without a single trace of mixed colors.    

"Lin Hao, if you fail, you will only die."    

Fengmen He's Qi fluctuated. It was as if he had turned into a peerless sharp blade. One could even hear the sharpness of the sword in his voice.    

"As you wish."    

The Fighting Spirit in Lin Hao's eyes burst out. He could feel the cold blade and Aura from Fengmen He's body, causing his entire body to tremble slightly.    

It was not fear, but excitement!    

Being alone in the martial path was a good thing to encounter an opponent, not to mention that Fengmen He had already taken Lin Hao's life. He couldn't allow Lin Hao to relax even a little bit.    

As he danced on the tip of the blade, Lin Hao felt a surge of hot blood in his body. The Fighting Spirit could no longer suppress it!    

"Crane Dance Green Mist!"    

Fengmen He moved. In an instant, Fengmen He's figure completely disappeared from where he stood.    

Lin Hao suddenly raised his head. Fengmen He had already used all of his martial skills.    

At this moment, Fengmen He was like an immortal crane dancing in the white fog. He was ethereal and unpredictable.    

Between the white fog, Fengmen He's vague figure could be seen. Every figure had a Longsword that looked like a hawk's beak that stabbed at him from an extremely tricky angle.    

For a moment, Lin Hao's entire body was covered by sword shadows. In the next second, Lin Hao would be pierced into a sieve and die on the spot.    

"Absolute Nine Waves!"    

Facing the overwhelming sword shadows, Lin Hao knew that he had nowhere to run. He immediately casted the Absolute Nine Waves on the spot. Under the Sword Force of Water , the Absolute Nine Waves instantly formed a Spiritual Energy barrier around Lin Hao's body.    

The sword shadows that filled the sky carried an endless amount of power, completely pouring down on Lin Hao's tiny Spiritual Energy barrier.    

It was as if the entire world had collapsed just like that. Every single sword strike of Fengmen He sent out wisps of white gas that struck Lin Hao's Spiritual Energy barrier, causing huge ripples to appear.    

Even a the ordinary could tell how powerful this attack was.    

It was just the beginning, but he had already used such a powerful technique. Was he really that warlike?