677: C677 I Want Full Resources

C677 I Want Full Resources

The aura of the two of them began to rise, and a great battle was about to begin.

Ever since Lin Feng had established his Kongshan Sect, although he had made his move occasionally, the opponent was not his match. As for the right protector of the Sky Mansion, his strength was indeed too strong, and to prevent it from affecting everyone, as well as the future development of the Kongshan Sect, Lin Feng had restrained himself from making a move.

As an expert of Immortal King Stage, Wan Fusheng's strength was comparable to Qin Fei's. Facing such an expert, Lin Feng's desire to fight became even stronger.

When Zhou Tong and the rest initially saw that Wan Fusheng was angry, they were very proud of themselves. However, when they realized that Lin Feng's aura was not inferior to Wan Fusheng's, their hearts couldn't help but tremble and felt regret for their previous decision.

At this moment, no one cared about his feelings. Everyone's eyes were focused on the two people in the middle.

The auras of the two of them grew crazily, and a small storm was formed around them, giving the two of them a cruel look.

Wan Fu suddenly became lively, and a Longsword appeared in his hands.

He swept his Longsword and a sharp sword light was released from the sword blade.

At the same time, Lin Feng also held onto the Star Sword tightly and waved his sword.

Before the two sword gleams could collide with each other, the two of them moved at the same time. They raised their swords and charged towards the other party.

"Ding!"

Boom!

The two swords clashed, and at the same time, the two sword beams came into contact. Two powerful forces interweaved, causing the surrounding mountains to shake. Dust and a tempest enveloped the two.

Even the sky had turned dark.

It was impossible to see their figures clearly in the dust, but one could tell from the intense energy fluctuations that the battle was extremely fierce.

Wantai Mountain was indeed worthy of being called one of the top forces in the Northern Frontier.

Lin Feng was now full of fighting spirit. Although Wan Fusheng was strong, Lin Feng didn't show any signs of fear.

Although his strength was a bit higher than Lin Feng's, Lin Feng, who had so many hidden cards, was not that easy to deal with.

The two of them moved extremely fast. Normal people would not even be able to lock onto their figures.

Every time the two swords clashed, it would cause ripples to appear in the surrounding space.

Countless streaks of sword-light interweaved, causing the space around them to instantly become a forbidden zone.

He clearly felt that Lin Feng was like a god of war. In such a high-intensity battle, not only did he not show any flaws, he became more and more courageous as the fight went on, and the aura on his body became more and more powerful. In a blink of an eye, Lin Feng could completely ignore the suppression of the ranks, and completely ignore the loss.

It had been a long time since Lin Feng had a proper fight. Today's battle with Wan Fusheng completely stimulated Lin Feng's desire to fight.

At this moment, he had not activated the power of his bloodline. Instead, he had tempered his willpower in battle, and every time he moved, his movements were even more nimble and precise.

Gradually, Lin Feng felt that the desire for battle in his heart had risen again, as if a blessing had come his way.

At this moment, Lin Feng could predict Wan Huan's next move just by relying on his combat instincts. Lin Feng could discover the opponent's upcoming weakness ahead of time.

This prophetic ability immediately caused Lin Feng's eyes to light up.

Wan Fusheng suddenly had a bad premonition when he saw Lin Feng's gaze.

Previously, Lin Feng only had fighting spirit in his eyes, but now, his eyes became more profound. He could not understand what Lin Feng's eyes meant at all.

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth raised slightly, and the Star Sword in his hands suddenly stopped moving.

At this moment, a sword blade directly brushed past Lin Feng's body. It did not harm him at all. It did not even touch Lin Feng's clothes.

Wan Fusheng couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't know why Lin Feng suddenly gave up resisting.

But in the next second, Lin Feng suddenly made his move.

The Star Sword in his hand quickly pierced towards Wan Fu Cheng's wrist.

Wan Fusheng quickly retracted his arm and raised his sword to block.

However, the sword in Lin Feng's hand was like a snake, nimbly dodging his sword and accurately piercing the opponent's wrist with the tip of the sword.

Wan Fusheng quickly retreated, but it was already too late.

Although he did not cut his hand down, at this moment, his hand had already completely lost its intuition, and he no longer had the strength to hold the sword in his hand.

A sword light flashed, Lin Feng's Star Sword was already at Wan Huan's throat.

"Clang clang!"

The Longsword landed on the ground and let out a crisp sound, causing the surroundings to become quiet.

The storm and the dust instantly dissipated, leaving only two people in the middle.

Wan Fusheng's eyes were filled with disbelief, but the cold chill coming from the sword tip at his throat made him realize that this was reality.

He had lost.

A king who had once dominated the northern borders for many years had actually lost to a brat who had just started out.

Although he still had the strength to fight, he could tell from the fight with Lin Feng that Lin Feng's strength was not only at this level.

Wantai Mountain people looked at the scene in front of them in horror, their mouths agape in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They had imagined that their Sect Master would not lose. Even if they were to face Sect Master from the other two forces, the other party might not be able to take advantage of them.

But today, their Sect Master was defeated by Lin Feng.

Zhou Tong's face was pale and he was sweating cold sweat.

He had originally relied on his master, but now that even the powerful Wan Fusheng had been defeated, there was no chance for them to make a comeback.

Lin Feng's smile did not fade as he looked at Wan Fusheng blandly.

"That's it?"

Wan Fusheng's expression kept changing until he finally sighed unwillingly.

"I've lost."

Su Yi and the rest immediately cheered.

At this moment, Lin Feng was a god-like existence in their eyes.

They were worried that Lin Feng might not be Wan Fusheng's opponent, but now it seemed that Lin Feng was still the God in their hearts. The God would not lose.

Lin Feng slowly withdrew his Longsword and said indifferently: "Ever since I established my Kongshan Sect, I have very rarely had any enmity with the surrounding forces, but this does not mean that we can bully anyone we want."

"I understand. You can just directly ask for compensation for whatever you want. Since I've lost, naturally, I will not go back on my word."

Wan Fusheng's face no longer had the same expression as before, even his reply to Lin Feng seemed weak.2

When he first found out about Qingyue Sect's methods, he scoffed at them. He never thought that not long after, they would follow in their footsteps.

"I want all of your cultivation resources."

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