2835: C2835 The Demeanor of the Strong

C2835 The Demeanor of the Strong

"Lin Fei, I am the martial cultivating genius of the Great Luo Heavenly. I am not an existence that you can look up to." Mo Feng arrogantly said.

Previously, the martial cultivation talent that Lin Fei displayed, as well as his strength, were all amazing.

However, this was not enough for Lin Fei to look up to him.

The fact that Lin Fei met him was the greatest misfortune of Lin Fei's life.

Right now, there was only death for Lin Fei.

Following what Mo Feng said.

In the surroundings, the tens of billions of cultivators all stared at Mo Feng and cried out in surprise.

"Mo Feng has the demeanor of an expert. He is far from an existence that Lin Fei can look up to!"

"Regardless of strength, aura or any other aspects, Lin Fei is inferior to Mo Feng."

"Today, after seeing Mo Feng, I finally understand what a true martial cultivation genius is. Lin Fei is far inferior."

"..."

They brought Mo Feng to the highest point, stepping Lin Fei to the lowest point.

This was the truest thought in their hearts.

At this moment.

In the Luo Tian Mo Clan.

In the lobby.

"Aren't the cultivators of the Nine Travels Holy Land stupid? "They all saw that Lin Fei was far inferior to Feng'er." Mo family's head Mo Kunyu praised.

Mo Kunyu had a son that everyone praised like Mo Feng.

He was very proud.

"Patriarch, if you compare that Lin Fei kid with the Fifth Young Master, it would be an insult to the Fifth Young Master." Mo Clan's Great Elder said angrily.

"This Patriarch was wrong." Mo Yukun burst into laughter.

The other people present expressed their opinions one after another. They all said that Lin Fei did not have the qualifications to be compared with Mo Feng.

These words entered Mo Kunyu's ears.

Mo Kunyu's face was filled with a brilliant smile, his old face had a smile that was like a blossoming sunflower.

He had a son like Mo Feng.

He could be proud for the rest of his life!

At the same time.

The Nine Tribulations Holy Land.

The Nan Family.

"Lin Fei, immediately use your strongest martial skill. I want you to admit your defeat before you die." Mo Feng faintly said.

Previously, Lin Fei had said the same thing to Mo Feng.0

Now, Mo Feng returned these words to Lin Fei.

In Mo Feng's eyes, even if he wanted to kill Lin Fei with his strongest martial skill, the Dark Demon Dragon Hand.

However, Lin Fei did not use his strongest martial skill.

Lin Fei was dead.

Lin Fei probably would not admit defeat.

He didn't want to do that.

He wanted Lin Fei to admit defeat as well.

He wanted Lin Fei to know the difference between him and Lin Fei.

"If you don't say it, I'm also prepared to use my strongest martial skill." Lin Fei stared at Mo Feng as he softly said.

Lin Fei was very proud.

However, he was not arrogant.

In the surroundings, the tens of billions of cultivators all felt that he was no match for Mo Feng. They all thought that he had overestimated his own strength.

Is that really the case?

No.

Lin Fei's mind was filled with the primordial spirit of the ancient war god.

When it came to his own strength and other people, he could accurately tell.

Take Mo Feng for example.

Mo Feng's strongest martial skill, the Dark Demon Dragon's Palm, could instantly kill a cultivator at the half-step Divine Spirit Realm.

Mo Feng's strongest attack was equivalent to the strongest martial skill displayed by a Divine Spirit Realm level one martial artist.

How could it not be terrifying!

However, he was not weak either.

He borrowed the power of the Primordial Spirit of War God.

His true strength was equivalent to a level one cultivation cultivator in the middle stages of the Divine Spirit Realm.

Because of this, he was still able to defeat Mo Feng.

It wasn't that he overestimated his own strength.

It was because everyone present had underestimated his strength.

Mo Feng meeting him was his life's greatest sorrow.

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