C1122 Advancing!
After an unknown period of time, a thunderous discussion came from below the arena. Lin Feng was simply too shocking. A fifth level of Divine Monarch and a sixth level of Divine Monarch, Jian Xuan, were fighting with swords, but the result was that Jian Xuan was instantly defeated in one move and his Sword Dao was even crippled by Lin Feng.
It was simply unimaginable, but such a thing happened to Jian Xuan.
Jian Xuan stared blankly at the blood sword under his feet. His mind was blank. Lin Feng had crippled him with a single strike and he could no longer use the sword. Although the blood sword in front of him was still his, he could no longer lift it up.
Lin Feng's Sword Dao was several times stronger than his. Jian Xuan had never thought that he would be crippled by Lin Feng. He originally wanted to humiliate Lin Feng, but in the end, he was humiliated beyond recognition by Lin Feng.
Sword Ancestor looked at the scene in front of him. Although his face was as calm as ever, his heart was filled with endless anger. He secretly clenched his fists. Lin Feng's actions were simply challenging their entire Sword Ancestor Academy, as well as his Sword Ancestor.
Sword Ancestor glanced at Lin Feng with a cold gaze. However, Lin Feng did not look at Sword Ancestor from the beginning to the end. He did not even glance at her. His expression was very calm, and he would occasionally play with his hands casually.
"Alright, Sword Ancestor, tell your disciple to leave. Don't hinder the progress of the meeting." The corner of City Lord Jing Rui's mouth curled up into a playful smile as he looked at Sword Ancestor.
Everything happened so quickly that even the Sword Ancestor found it hard to believe. It was just that he deserved it. If he hadn't taken the initiative to provoke Lin Feng, perhaps Jian Xuan wouldn't have been crippled.
And after being crippled, who could say anything? This was the Sword Ancestor Academy taking the initiative to provoke Lin Feng. It wasn't Lin Feng who wanted to cripple Jian Xuan.
This anger could only be swallowed down by the Sword Ancestor Academy. At the very least, it could not be vented out at the moment.
The Sword Ancestor took a deep breath and could only suppress his anger. He waved his hand at Jian Xuan, who quickly ran down the stage. The blood sword was still on the stage. Since his Sword Dao had been crippled, the blood sword was no longer its weapon and was no longer qualified to use the blood sword.
Sword Ancestor waved his left hand and the blood sword instantly appeared in his hand. He glanced at Lin Feng and said with a faint smile, "Little Friend Lin Feng, since you have won the battle of swords, I'll give you this sword. Catch!"
With a loud shout, it instantly spread throughout the entire arena. Immediately after, there was the sound of something flying through the air. A blood red light shot towards Lin Feng's chest at an extremely fast speed. Once the blood sword pierced his chest, Lin Feng would have no chance to live.
Lin Feng's face turned extremely ugly. Sword Ancestor had found a very good way to take revenge and wanted to kill him in the form of a sword. Otherwise, how could the speed of the sword be so fast?
The blood sword that was sharp enough to pierce through a mountain arrived at Lin Feng's chest in the blink of an eye. It was only half an inch away from entering Lin Feng's chest. It was also at this moment that Lin Feng reached out his hand and firmly held the blood sword in his hand.
Everything happened so naturally without any effort. Even Lin Feng himself was a little surprised. Logically speaking, a strike from the Divine Ancestor should be extremely terrifying, but why did it become soft and harmless after he held the blood sword?
"Hmm? This is?"
Suddenly, the hilt of the blood sword emitted a dense bloody light that enveloped Lin Feng's body. The blood sword was like an infant, leaning on Lin Feng's hand and unwilling to leave. When Lin Feng saw this, he could not help but curl his lips and laugh. After he picked up the blood sword, he laughed mockingly at the Sword Ancestor, "Hehe, Senior, thank you so much for raising the sword. This blood sword is indeed not bad. Thank you."
As he spoke, Lin Feng put away the blood sword in front of the Sword Ancestor. Seeing this, the Sword Ancestor became even more furious. He originally wanted to use the blood sword to kill Lin Feng. At that time, even if the blood sword pierced into Lin Feng's chest, it would only be an unintentional mistake.
However, who would have thought that the one who would betray him in the end would be Blood Sword? Blood Sword had directly sided with Lin Feng, which made him feel ashamed.
The blood sword was one of the four great Divine Imperial Weapons of the Sword Ancestor Academy. Furthermore, it was ranked in the first two places. The power of the blood sword was something that ordinary people would not dare to block. Coupled with the high level of Sword Dao, it would definitely be invincible.
But now, everything had been given to Lin Feng. This Divine Emperor Weapon worth hundreds of millions of shenbi had been given to the person he wanted to kill the most.
"It's fine. Hehe, it's good that you like it, hehe." Sword Ancestor's face was extremely gloomy. Anyone who saw him would be a little afraid and not want to provoke him.
Lin Feng glanced at the change in his expression and sneered. He ignored Sword Ancestor and continued to look in front of him. The meeting was about to begin!
"Alright, the Academy Conference can begin now. Next, please select the Seed Academy from the second-grade academy and challenge it. Third-grade academies, please choose the second-grade academies to challenge."
City Lord Jing Rui didn't seem to want to say too much, so he went straight to the point and explained the entire process in the shortest amount of time. Finally, he walked down the stage, replaced by an old man in a gray robe.
The old man would host the following meeting until the end.
"Which second-rate academy wants to challenge the Seed Academy?" The old man asked indifferently. He glanced at the dozens of headmasters and disciples who were standing on the arena. These people looked at each other with complicated expressions on their faces. Originally, all the academies had their eyes on the Nebula Academy.
The Nebula Academy wasn't even a third grade academy in the past. It could be said that it was extremely weak. Even though the Nebula Academy had become the Seed Academy, it still wouldn't be able to escape the misfortune of being challenged. However, just now, Lin Feng had shown his skill and defeated Jian Xuan with a single strike, causing them to be more careful.
None of the academies that were selected for the Seed Academy were simple. They all had their own trump cards and hidden cards, so they were in a dilemma. Which academy should they challenge?
For a moment, the atmosphere on the entire arena was somewhat silent.
"Di Dan Academy, challenge the Nebula Academy!"
Finally, a voice that could break the sky came from the side of the arena. In the end, there was still an academy that had chosen the Nebula Academy. Putting aside the secrets of the Nebula Academy for the time being, at least among the eight Seed Academies, the Nebula Academy was the weakest. The other Seed Academies were ranked in the top eight of each batch.
Such a difference in strength had given Di Dan Academy the courage and confidence to challenge the Nebula Academy. If they lost, they would lose, but if they won, they would become the Seed Academy, and would be able to advance into the top eight.
The one who shouted was a short, middle-aged man. He wore a blue robe and was at the seventh level of the Divine Monarch Realm. He walked out with a sword in his hand and stood in the middle of the arena, looking at Lin Feng coldly.
"May I ask who the Nebula Academy has sent to accept our challenge?" The short man asked, waiting for Lin Feng's reply.
"I, I will fight with you." Lin Feng did not even think about it as he directly shouted. The cultivation of the seventh level of the Divine Monarch was clearly higher than that of Di Shang and the other three, so he could only fight against such an opponent himself.
"You? What a joke. You are the representative of the academy. How can you fight with me? Isn't this bullying?" The short man didn't seem to want to fight with Lin Feng, or maybe he was doing it on purpose. He knew that Lin Feng was representing that he couldn't fight casually, so he wanted to challenge the Nebula Academy.
His expression was ugly, and there was a hint of gloominess in his eyes. He was waiting for Lin Feng's final answer, but he firmly believed that his previous words would make Lin Feng give up on accepting the challenge.
This was because the representative could not accept the next challenge, except for the previous battle with Jian Xuan.
Lin Feng frowned slightly. If it really meant that they could not fight, then Di Shang and the other three would not be a match for each other. This way, the Nebula Academy would definitely lose the competition, and there would be no chance for them to advance any further.
The atmosphere became even gloomier!
"Hehe, it is true that the representative cannot participate in the competition, but Lin Feng is not the representative. He only occupied a seat for me for a moment."
"Lin Feng, I'm back. You can participate in the battle now."
At this tense moment, Nebula Divine Ancestor suddenly flew up from under the arena and stood beside Lin Feng in a flash, attracting the attention of many people.
Nebula Divine Ancestor, the only Divine Ancestor Level expert in the Nebula Academy. When they saw Nebula Divine Ancestor, Di Shang and the other three immediately felt relieved. They were no longer worried about how the competition would proceed. As long as Lin Feng was here, they would definitely be able to continue. At least, it would not be a problem for them to advance into the top eight.
Lin Feng had finally waited for the return of the Nebula Divine Ancestor. He didn't ask where the latter had gone. Instead, he walked down from the chair and stood in front of Di Shang and the other three. He looked at the short man.
Di Shang and the other three immediately felt that they had a backbone. Nebula Divine Ancestor had returned, and Lin Feng was standing in front of them. The four of them no longer felt nervous.
"Brother, can I accept your challenge this time?" Lin Feng glanced at the short man playfully and asked.
Previously, the short man was very arrogant, but now, because Lin Feng was able to participate in the battle, his face became a lot more gloomy, and he was also a little worried. But now, it was hard for him to back down. If he didn't fight with Lin Feng, then the chances of him winning would be even slimmer.
Only by fighting with all his might could there be a glimmer of hope. Thinking of this, the short man made up his mind that there was no way out, so he had to fight with all his might.
"Of course you can accept my challenge, but hehe, Lin Feng, you better be mentally prepared to lose the competition, hehe." The short man sneered, and his brows revealed a trace of ridicule.
He did this on purpose to put some pressure on Lin Feng so that Lin Feng would be busy and make mistakes.
However...
"You're thinking too much. Why would I need to be mentally prepared to deal with you?" Lin Feng curled his lips and smiled faintly. After that, he disappeared from where he stood. A cold wind blew, and the temperature of the arena suddenly dropped a lot.
The short man's face immediately changed, and his eyes immediately became vigilant. He did not expect Lin Feng to suddenly disappear. Suddenly, he felt a cold wind behind him, causing his expression to change.
Not good!
Bang!
A deafening sound of collision spread throughout the entire City Lord Mansion, and the arena began to tremble, almost tearing down the arena.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them and became even more speechless!
With another move, Lin Feng instantly killed the short man. Although the short man was aware of Lin Feng behind him, it was already too late for him to retreat. He was sent flying by Lin Feng's fist and fell to the edge of the arena.1
Half a centimeter more and he would have fallen off the ring and been laughed at by tens of thousands of people.
Di Dan Academy had challenged the Nebula Academy, but it had pushed the Nebula Academy into the top eight even faster.
The first top eight was born in such a muddle-headed manner. Many people did not think that the Great Meet of the Academies had reached a critical moment, but the Nebula Academy was the first to advance to the top eight!
It made people speechless!
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