CHAPTER 332: CHAPTER 331 THE FOURTH PERSON OF THE FOURTH GENERATION DISCIPLES

The disciples of the other three major sects all had strange expressions on their faces. They hadn’t expected that Xiong Yue, ranked fourth among the Inner Sect of Divine Wind Camp, actually wanted to kill Lin Feng, and everyone else was also bristling with murderous intent.

After a short while, a mocking look appeared in the eyes of the people from the three major sects.

Even if Lin Feng was an unparalleled genius, facing a powerful opponent like Xiong Yue and so many experts from Divine Wind Camp, there was no way he could survive, right?

"Lin Feng, get away quickly! Xiong Yue is very strong, and there are so many other disciples from Divine Wind Camp here. You definitely won’t get anything good out of this!"

A voice reached Lin Feng’s ears.

Ling Muchen, not far away, hurriedly transmitted his voice to Lin Feng, urging Lin Feng to flee!

However, Lin Feng didn’t listen to Ling Muchen. With a light laugh, he walked straight toward Xiong Yue.

Seeing Lin Feng actually walking towards Xiong Yue, everyone couldn’t help but shake their heads secretly.

Even if Lin Feng was an unparalleled genius, he still chose to submit under such a disadvantage, preparing to kneel before Xiong Yue and beg for mercy.

When Xiong Yue saw Lin Feng really coming to kneel before him, a cold smile appeared on his face, filled with disdain. He sneered inwardly, weren’t you very arrogant before, opposing everyone?

Now, to save your own life, you still have to kneel before me!

Thinking of Lin Feng, the genius who had become famous across Hu Ben Country, going to kneil before him gave Xiong Yue a great sense of satisfaction.

After a short while, Lin Feng stopped ten steps in front of Xiong Yue, looked at Xiong Yue’s short and stout figure, and lightly smiled, "You, a little dwarf, also have the nerve to ask me to kneel to you?"

As soon as Lin Feng spoke, everyone was taken aback.

Ling Muchen’s expression changed, and he cursed Lin Feng inwardly for not knowing when to retreat. Not only did he not flee, he even dared to provoke Xiong Yue!

The gazes of other people were like looking at a fool at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, faced with the fourth-ranked expert of the Fourth Generation disciples in Divine Wind Camp, not only showed no fear but also insulted him. Wasn’t this simply seeking death?

The smile on Xiong Yue’s face suddenly froze, and then his complexion turned ashen in an instant.

Indeed, he was shorter than average, quite a bit shorter than normal people, but as the fourth-ranked expert of the Fourth Generation disciples in Divine Wind Camp, who dared to call him short in his face?

Now, Lin Feng, in front of so many people, called him—a dwarf!

Instantly, Xiong Yue felt a blazing flame burn fiercely in his chest.

"Lin Feng, today I must skin you alive!"

Xiong Yue roared, suddenly making a move, throwing a punch.

The dazzling Punch Radiance, like a cannonball shot out, with overwhelming momentum, instantly approached Lin Feng.

Clang!

Lin Feng, without the slightest fear, drew his treasure sword in an instant, and a sharp sword light cut through the air, directly splitting Xiong Yue’s Punch Radiance.

Whoosh!

After one sword strike, Lin Feng’s figure, quick as lightning, suddenly appeared in front of Xiong Yue. The sword light surged and slashed towards Xiong Yue’s head.

"What?"

Xiong Yue was greatly shocked, he didn’t expect Lin Feng to be so strong, so fast, and so fierce in attack!

"Qian Yuefeng!"

Faced with Lin Feng’s extremely fierce strike, Xiong Yue quickly brought his hands together and pushed forward.

Suddenly, a small mountain several meters tall appeared in front of Xiong Yue, completely condensed from True Qi, both offensive and defensive.

Boom!

The treasure sword slammed on the mountain peak, the invincible Sword Power extremely sharp, destroying everything, directly exploding the mountain peak, and causing a terrifying blast, as the violent shockwaves swept in all directions.

Some disciples with lower cultivation, because they were too close, were directly blown away.

Xiong Yue’s figure was also impacted by the fierce force, retreating uncontrollably backwards.

Swoosh!

Lin Feng’s sword, without any pause, shadowed closely, closing in on Xiong Yue once again.

"Wind Roll Cloud!"

The wild wind swept the void, Lin Feng merged into the raging wind and disappeared without a trace, the sharp sword light flashing through the wind.

The wild wind swept past Xiong Yue, then swiftly dissipated.

Clang!

The treasure sword was sheathed. Lin Feng’s expression was calm, looking coldly at Xiong Yue in front of him.

At this moment, Xiong Yue stood quietly before him, his eyes suddenly wide open, and a shocking line of blood on his neck.

Spur!

Seconds later, the bloodline split open, and Xiong Yue’s head tumbled to the ground, with steaming blood spraying skyward from his neck.

All around was silence.

After a while, there came a chorus of gasps; everyone’s eyes were wide with disbelief.

The fourth highest expert among the fourth generation disciples of Divine Wind Camp, Xiong Yue, was dead!

Lin Feng had killed Xiong Yue with just three sword strikes!

The crowd was shocked, staring incredulously at the calm-faced Lin Feng, their minds in turmoil.

Now everyone realized why Lin Feng dared to provoke Xiong Yue; he had absolute strength and no need to fear Xiong Yue at all.

Xiao Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze firmly fixed on Lin Feng, a gleam of light flashing in his pupils.

He was known as Qingfeng, his Star was the wind, and all the cultivation techniques and martial skills he practiced were related to the wind.

The accomplishment of Lin Feng’s Wind Element Swordsmanship was not inferior to his own, which shocked him greatly.

"Kill him, avenge Brother Xiong!" The other Dynasty disciples had all reacted, roaring furiously, their Gang Qi bursting forth, ready to besiege Lin Feng.

"Die!"

Lin Feng didn’t want to waste words, activating the power of Demon Dragon Star to begin absorbing the True Qi and blood Qi of the crowd.

At the same time, Lin Feng’s figure flickered, wearing the Wind Chasing Sun Boots, holding the treasure sword, and unleashing ferocious sword lights attacking everyone.

"What is this? Why has my True Qi suddenly become chaotic?"

"Not good, the blood Qi in my body is quickly diminishing!"

"..."

The crowd was horrified and baffled, hastily trying to suppress the abnormalities within their bodies.

But Lin Feng gave them no chance, the fierce sword lights sweeping towards everyone like a storm.

"Wind Demon Blood Rain!"

"Wind Demon Shocking Cloud Slash!"

"Wind Howling Nine Heavens!"

After a round of attacks by Lin Feng, torrents of blood sprayed, shooting straight into the sky, unbearably bloody.

Ahhhh!!!

A series of miserable screams ensued, chilling to the bone.

In a short time, Lin Feng stood with his sword drawn, and there were no more living people around him except for himself.

Lin Feng had unleashed his full combat power without any reservation. A middle grade Level Three treasure sword, combined with the powerful Demon Dragon Star, wasn’t just enough for the dozen or so people here, even a hundred would not suffice for his slaughter.

The remaining thirty-odd Divine Wind Camp disciples’ faces turned wildly, unsure of how to respond.

In their wildest dreams, they never imagined that Lin Feng’s strength was so heaven-defying, that even someone as strong as Xiong Yue was no match for Lin Feng in three moves.

"Hmph!"

Lin Feng looked at the silent crowd and snorted coldly: "Previously, you all harbored killing intentions against me. I, Lin Feng, never show mercy to enemies, not even potential ones!"

Having said that, Lin Feng’s aura soared to the heavens, and the seven Spirit Vortexes inside him started to operate again.

A disciple of Divine Wind Camp’s face changed again, as Lin Feng did not seem willing to let them go!

"Fellow disciples, Lin Feng has become homicidal. Let’s join forces to suppress him!"

At this time, a disciple from the Divine Wind Camp, who had reached the Ninth Layer of Great Martial Master, suddenly shouted, "Even though his strength is strong, we have so many people, are we still afraid of him?"

His words instantly stirred the murderous intent in many hearts, and the fear in their hearts was temporarily suppressed.

"That’s right! There are more than thirty of us, are we still afraid of a martial artist of Martial Master Eighth Layer?"

"Yes! We attack together!"

"Kill!"