CHAPTER 805: CHAPTER 607_2

Sikong Yan’s voice was incredibly low. If it were anyone else, he could admit defeat and might have already done so.

However, he was unwilling to concede to Lin Feng.

Perhaps it was the past grudges between them, or the insult of the apprenticeship matter, Sikong Yan simply couldn’t accept admitting defeat to Lin Feng.

Everyone was speechless upon hearing this; wasn’t Sikong Yan’s personality too intense?

In such a situation, not admitting defeat was courting death, wasn’t it?

Tai Shen’s face darkened. Sikong Yan was so stubborn that if Lin Feng continued to attack, it might cost him his life.

Although Tai Shen could forcibly bring Sikong Yan down, it would greatly damage Sikong Yan’s martial heart, severely affecting his future cultivation.

Sikong Yan was a rare genius of the Supreme Palace, unseen in hundreds of years. Although his current strength wasn’t as good as Gong Lin’s, his future achievements were bound to surpass Gong Lin.

Because of this, Tai Shen had to take it seriously.

"Senior, rest assured! I will not kill him!"

Lin Feng said with a smile, speaking loudly to Tai Shen. He knew that Tai Shen was worried about him killing Sikong Yan.

At this moment, Lin Feng’s twelve-breath time had already passed, and the gold and earth attributes in his body had already decomposed again.

However, he no longer needed to merge them.

Because Sikong Yan was already extremely weak, unable to exert even half of his strength.

Upon hearing Lin Feng’s words, the Palace Master of Taishen Palace sighed and nodded helplessly.

Since Lin Feng said he wouldn’t kill Sikong Yan, he felt at ease. Perhaps Sikong Yan needed to suffer a little to learn.

Sikong Yan was arrogant and wouldn’t listen to his advice; perhaps after being beaten, he would understand the importance of knowing when to advance and retreat.

Seeing the Palace Master of Taishen Palace sit back down, Lin Feng smiled slightly and his body fell in front of Sikong Yan.

"Sikong Yan, weren’t you going to crush me?" Lin Feng grinned mischievously, now that the other was like a fish on the chopping block, at his mercy.

"I...!"

Sikong Yan’s face turned purple, unable to say a word in rebuttal.

Previously, he was very aggressive, confidently claiming he would crush Lin Feng, yet Lin Feng was untouched, and he himself was beaten like a dog.

"I said I wouldn’t concede. If you’ve got the guts, just kill me!"

A little later, Sikong Yan still said stubbornly, having prepared himself.

Lin Feng gazed into Sikong Yan’s defiant eyes, pondered briefly, then shook his head helplessly.

He initially wanted to thoroughly thrash the opponent, to the point that even his own mother wouldn’t recognize him, but now he suddenly lost interest.

This person was a true man, with a resilient character, which also moved Lin Feng.

In fact, this person was suitable as a successor of the Fire Burning Palace.

However, since the other party didn’t accept Lin Feng, he could only give up on him, perhaps finding a more suitable candidate in the Central Continent.

"Sikong Yan, I’ll spare you this time!"

Lin Feng said flatly: "I had intended to give you a chance of fortune, but you didn’t grasp it. I hope you won’t regret it in the future!"

With that said, Lin Feng turned and returned, striding towards the pavilion where the disciples of Heavenly Spirit Sect were.

Sikong Yan was stunned upon seeing this. He was prepared to be thrashed, but hadn’t expected Lin Feng to just leave!

Lin Feng was so magnanimous as to let him go?

Sikong Yan found it somewhat unbelievable!

Thinking of Lin Feng mentioning the chance of fortune again, Sikong Yan couldn’t help but frown slightly, his eyes filled with thoughtfulness.

Could there really be some fortune?

Otherwise, why would Lin Feng keep bringing it up!

A little later, Sikong Yan sighed, taking a deep look at Lin Feng’s back, then hurriedly returned to the pavilion.

As the two left the field, there were sighs of amazement from the crowd, no one expected Lin Feng to ultimately spare Sikong Yan!

Sikong Yan’s defeat in this battle was truly pitiful, not because his strength wasn’t strong enough, but because Lin Feng was too extraordinary.

Lin Feng, with a cultivation of Martial Master Fourth Layer, no one expected him to have such an incredible combat strength!

The crowd secretly speculated that with Lin Feng’s current strength, he could rank in the top twenty of the Thousand Pride List, maybe even the top fifteen!

Martial Master Fourth Layer cultivation entering the top twenty of the Thousand Pride List seemed a bit unrealistic.

But reality was indeed like this, leaving no room for disbelief.

Sikong Yan returned to the pavilion and sat down, looking dejected, with none of his previous high spirits, like a defeated rooster.

"Junior Brother Sikong, victory and defeat are common for a Martial Artist, no need to dwell too much!"

A calm voice sounded beside Sikong Yan: "Your humiliation, and the Supreme Palace’s humiliation, I will wash away completely soon!"

Sikong Yan turned his head to look at Gong Lin, sighed, and said: "Senior Brother Gong, your opponents are Jian Chen and Xue Tianqiong, as for Lin Feng, I will defeat him in the future!"

Gong Lin, hearing this, remained expressionless, simply shaking his head slightly.

In the future?

Why wait for the future when it can be resolved now!

If Lin Feng isn’t defeated, wouldn’t their Supreme Palace be a laughingstock to everyone?

In the pavilion where the Heavenly Spirit Sect was located, all the disciples turned admiring glances toward Lin Feng.

Even Luo Yan, ranked fourth on the Thousand Pride List, looked at Lin Feng with amazement.

Such combat power was truly terrifying!

Luo Yan calculated privately, realizing that when he was at the Martial Master Fourth Layer, he definitely couldn’t take even a single move from Lin Feng.

Luo Yan sighed internally, the gap between geniuses could also be vast!

"Lin Feng, very impressive!"

Huangfu Qing said with a slight smile, sending an approving gaze towards Lin Feng.

"Haha! Master overpraises me!" Lin Feng replied while sitting on a sandalwood chair, with a slight smile.

"Eleventh Junior Brother, I didn’t expect your strength to have already left me far behind!" Jun Wuxi looked complicated, feeling his talent was just trash compared to Lin Feng.

Seeing Jun Wuxi’s somewhat despondent expression, Lin Feng pondered slightly, then said: "Fifth Senior Brother, your talent isn’t bad either. Advancing to Martial King or even Martial Emperor won’t be too difficult in the future!"

"I hope so!" Jun Wuxi took a deep breath and sighed.

He knew his talent was quite high, but it depended on to whom he compared himself. Compared to ordinary martial artists, he was an extraordinary genius, but comparing to Lin Feng only made him feel hopeless!

Just then, another heavyweight expert entered the arena.

A tall young man wearing a purple-gold robe strode onto the square.

The tall young man’s gaze swept over the entire arena, finally fixing on the direction of the Nine Heavens Sect.

"Yun Feiyang, come to the field and fight!" the tall young man said in a deep voice.

As soon as the tall young man finished speaking, the entire arena momentarily fell silent, then erupted into a frenzy.

"Haha, finally someone dares to challenge one of the top ten on the Thousand Pride List!"

"The true peak battle is about to begin!"

"Chen Yan, ranked fourteenth on the Thousand Pride List, does indeed have the qualifications to challenge Yun Feiyang!"

"Wonder how powerful the top ten talents on the Thousand Pride List truly are?"

The crowd buzzed with discussions, and the scene was quite noisy.

Lin Feng also became interested, curious about how strong the top ten on the Thousand Pride List really were.

He had seen An Nuan in action, but she had only made one move, so he wasn’t very clear about her actual strength.

However, after the battle with Sikong Yan, Lin Feng estimated that it would be quite difficult for him to defeat a top ten genius on the Thousand Pride List.

The top ten on the Thousand Pride List all possessed space-shattering strength, while he was still lacking a bit.

If he could elevate himself to the realm of Martial Master Fifth Layer, he would have the strength to contend with the top ten on the Thousand Pride List.

However, Lin Feng didn’t intend to reenter the fray. He wasn’t in the mood to overwhelm everyone with his skills, nor could he.

Moreover, those who held grudges against him had been defeated by him, and it was certain that no one would dare to challenge him again in the forthcoming battles.

Yun Feiyang, dressed in a white robe, with handsome features and noble demeanor.

As soon as the tall young man, Chen Yan, finished speaking, Yun Feiyang stepped out and landed in the arena.

The entire arena fell silent, and everyone was fixated on Yun Feiyang and Chen Yan in the field, with one person ranked ninth and the other ranked fourteenth on the Thousand Pride List.

Was Chen Yan capable of challenging Yun Feiyang?

The crowd speculated privately; after all, the top ten on the Thousand Pride List were universally acknowledged to possess Martial King-level strength.

Chen Yan looked solemnly at Yun Feiyang and said, "Yun Feiyang, I hope you can hold onto the ninth position on the Thousand Pride List."