CHAPTER 453: CHAPTER 427 SWORD INTENT BURST_2

Of course, this secret technique also has a major drawback, which is that it consumes the essence blood inside the user’s body. The more essence blood consumed at once, the more the strength increases.

If he were to consume all the essence blood inside his body at once, his strength could increase by three or four times.

However, in that case, he would also die.

Just now, Mo Yue had consumed one-third of his essence blood in one go, which more than doubled his strength, but he did not expect that even after doubling his strength, he was still no match for Lin Feng!

The entire Martial Arts Arena was somewhat sensational because of Mo Yue’s sudden outburst.

"Mo Yue, he actually hid his strength as well!"

"With the strength that Mo Yue has burst out with now, he should have surpassed Wu Sheng and Huo Ling!"

"It seems that previously, Hong Qingtian and Nie Chong didn’t push him to use his full strength!"

The crowd was buzzing with discussions, with Mo Yue having such strong abilities, the rankings for the next few spots seemed to be subject to change.

"His strength is indeed strong, but it can’t change the outcome!"

Lin Feng shook his head, and with a swing of his longsword, sword light burst forth.

"Heaven and Earth Limitless!"

Lin Feng directly displayed the third form of the Infinite Sword Technique, which is the strongest one.

The vast sword qi tore through the sky, the sharp sword formation enveloped Mo Yue, and between heaven and earth, only this one sword remained.

"Defeating me won’t be that easy!"

Mo Yue shouted loudly, both palms striking out, giant blood-colored handprints surged towards the unmatched sword qi, covering the sky and earth.

Bang bang bang!!!

One after another, the blood-colored handprints exploded, staining the sky with blood light.

The sword qi destroyed handprint after handprint, breaking through layer by layer. Mo Yue retreated step after step, retreating over a thousand meters to finally block this sword qi.

"Be defeated!"

Lin Feng’s figure was swift like lightning, following closely behind the sword qi, striking again with his sword.

The longsword flashed repeatedly, sword light burst forth, and waves of sword qi kept pouring down, Lin Feng striking forty-nine swords in an instant.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

The terrifying sword qi rampaged across the entire Battle Platform, forming a gigantic sword net, sealing off the entire space, and swooping down towards Mo Yue.

Boom boom boom!!

Mo Yue struck out with both palms, blood-colored handprints continuously bombarding the sword net, but unable to break through it at all, all blood-colored handprints were completely annihilated by the sword net.

Seeing the sword net about to envelop him, Mo Yue looked extremely unpleasant.

At this moment, he only had two choices, either to withstand it or to make a strategic retreat.

Withstanding it was definitely impossible; the sword net would instantly destroy him into pieces.

But, to retreat further would mean stepping out of the Battle Platform.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Mo Yue still chose to make a strategic retreat, his figure rapidly moving back, directly stepping out of the Battle Platform.

Stepping out of the Battle Platform was deemed Mo Yue’s defeat.

The people all sighed, even though Mo Yue’s strength was formidable, he was still no match for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng’s strength was already second only to Ao Wushuang!

Mo Yue had a tremendously large Dragon Fortune, which was eighty-six zhang long because Mo Yue had never been defeated before.

After devouring part of Mo Yue’s Dragon Fortune, Lin Feng’s Dragon Fortune reached eighty-four zhang.

Currently, the only people with larger Dragon Fortune than him were Ao Wushuang and Wu Sheng, with the Ninth Princess’s Dragon Fortune being the same size as Lin Feng’s, also eighty-four zhang.

The battle continued, one ended and another began.

Ao Wushuang remained dominant, no one could match him in a single move.

Mo Yue’s strength was also strong, defeating Han Qianze, and even narrowly defeating Huo Ling.

The Ninth Princess was likewise unstoppable, defeating Duanmu Ying, Nie Chong, and even Mo Yue. The Ninth Princess’s Green Lotus Guardian defense was invincible, with no one able to break her defense, innately standing on undefeatable ground.

As for the Ninth Princess’s attacks, they were equally strong, even surpassing Mo Yue, defeating him in just ten moves.

Hong Qingtian and Nie Chong also consecutively lost to Lin Feng.

Both men, against Lin Feng, could only last three or four moves before being defeated.

After devouring both their Dragon Fortunes, Lin Feng’s Dragon Fortune reached ninety-one zhang.

Soon, Lin Feng faced Wu Sheng, the top swordsman of the younger generation.

On the Battle Platform, two figures stood about a hundred meters apart.

The entire Martial Arts Arena was unusually quiet, a top-level swordsman duel was rarely seen.

Lin Feng stood upright, his gaze fixed on Wu Sheng opposite him.

Wu Sheng wore a gray robe, his expressionless face finally showing a trace of solemnity.

Lin Feng’s strength had already been displayed in these few battles, clearly surpassing him by a notch.

However, Wu Sheng knew that he was not without a chance.

In a duel between swordsmen, the outcome is often decided by a fine margin, and even though Lin Feng was stronger than him, he still hoped for victory.

"Lin Feng, your sword is formidable, I am looking forward to this battle!"

Wu Sheng spoke.

"I am looking forward to it as well!"

Lin Feng nodded, the thought of crossing swords with a top level swordsman made the fighting spirit within him surge explosively.

Wu Sheng’s sword was not carried on his back but hung at his waist, his hand slowly resting on the hilt, his sharp gaze firmly fixed on Lin Feng, with the First Rank Perfection Sword Intent filling the void.

"Destroying Void!"

Wu Sheng’s figure flashed, closing the distance with Lin Feng rapidly, sword unsheathed, a black Sword Qi, like a twisted beam of light, struck towards Lin Feng.

This sword was incredibly fast and extremely fierce; the Sword Qi passed, and the air was as still as an ancient well, without the slightest reaction.

Lin Feng’s expression remained unchanged, his hand shook, and a cold light suddenly appeared, striking the black Sword Qi.

Bang!

The black Sword Qi collapsed, and in the next moment, it reformed and attacked Lin Feng’s ribs.

Lin Feng remained unchanged; he had already seen this move during Wu Sheng’s battle with Huo Ling.

The sword light like water, lightly twirled, shredding the Sword Qi.

At that moment, Wu Sheng had rapidly approached, thrusting a sword toward Lin Feng’s chest.

The black Sword Light seemed to ignore the spatial distance, bursting with brilliance. The Longsword had not yet reached Lin Feng’s body, but its piercing force had already penetrated Lin Feng’s clothes.

A breeze passed, and Lin Feng’s Spirit-Slaying Sword accurately hit the tip of Wu Sheng’s sword.

Clang!

A sound of metal clashing echoed, and Wu Sheng was sent flying backward.

Wu Sheng’s brow furrowed slightly; the power contained in Lin Feng’s Longsword was clearly much stronger than his, one strike had left his arm numb.

"Take my sword!"

Lin Feng’s figure flashed, slashing his sword seemingly slow yet fast, the sword light invisible, only the breezing wind could be seen, the air rippling like water.

The sword light was like the wind, elusive and ethereal!

"Amazing!"

Wu Sheng praised inwardly, but was fearless, swinging his Longsword to shatter the breeze.

The next moment, the hidden Sword Light within the breeze flashed, cutting toward Wu Sheng’s shoulder.

Wu Sheng’s figure twisted, swinging his sword to block.

Clang!

Another crisp sound, Wu Sheng perfectly blocked the move.

"Amazing! These two are truly top-level swordsmen, with sword moves that are hard to guard against!"

On the stands, a middle-aged man of the True Spirit Realm exclaimed.

"Yes! In a duel between top-level swordsmen, a slight difference often decides life or death!"

"I favor Lin Feng more, after all, his overall strength is stronger. Although Wu Sheng’s swordsmanship is superb, his strength is still lower than Lin Feng’s!"

While the spectators on the stands discussed, the battle on the Battle Platform had reached a fever pitch.

Ding ding ding clang clang!!

Sword light dazzled, Sword Qi crisscrossed, and the entire Battle Platform seemed to transform the air currents into sharp swords, slicing the void.

Within a few hundred meters, everything was enveloped under their Sword Intent, the sharp aura chilling to the bone.

Lin Feng fought with great delight, his Longsword swung freely, his Sword Intent splendidly blooming.

Lin Feng’s Sword Intent was the Wind Sword Intent, fierce yet elusive.

And Wu Sheng’s Sword Intent contained the Killing Dao, implying death, annihilating everything.

Compared to Lin Feng’s First Rank Late Stage Peak Wind Sword Intent, Wu Sheng’s Sword Intent was clearly stronger and more cutting.

However, Wu Sheng’s overall strength was much less than Lin Feng’s; it was hard for him to defeat Lin Feng.

While fighting, Lin Feng experienced Wu Sheng’s Sword Intent, the peerless sharpness, the fierce killing intent perfectly showcasing the essence of swordsmanship.

Until a certain moment, Lin Feng suddenly felt his own Sword Intent as if it had been sublimated, breaking through some bind, his Sword Intent suddenly greatly increased.

First Rank Perfection Sword Intent!

"What? Lin Feng’s Sword Intent has advanced to the First Rank Perfection Realm!"

"How is that possible? Lin Feng even concealed his Sword Intent level!"

"Did he just break through?"

On the stands, the crowd sensed Lin Feng’s Sword Intent, and suddenly erupted into a commotion, cries of astonishment rising.