Chapter 1428 - 1431: Go Lord Lin!

"Hmph... damn man, even if you’re from the Tianji Sect, as a direct disciple of the Qiushui School, I won’t fear you!" Realizing Lin Feng’s cultivation was weaker than hers, the panic disappeared from Wang Bing’s eyes, replaced by a hint of excitement, "I want to see how strong the martial arts of the legendary Tianji Sect truly are!"

Baffled to again become the "damn man" Wang Bing referred to, Lin Feng felt quite innocent. Yet, amidst the heat of battle, he had no opportunity to explain, so he could only hold his breath, intending to knock Wang Bing off the stage!

Due to the sparring within the sect, with eyes watching from all around, Lin Feng dared not use the Innate Guanyuan Finger directly, otherwise at the moment he used his movement technique, he had the chance to seriously injure or even kill Wang Bing.

Bang bang bang bang...

Lin Feng and Wang Bing were engaged in fierce combat, the sound of numerous muffled impacts carrying the scattered spray of inner strength, forcing the Hong Sect brothers back within a ten-meter radius from the stage...

Many beneath the stage were dumbfounded watching Lin Feng and Wang Bing’s intense battle, many couldn’t help but start discussing Lin Feng’s strength...

"I didn’t expect the Lin from the Thirteenth Hall to be this strong... he’s been holding out against Wang Bing for so long without the slightest disadvantage, it seems already beyond our Lord Liu from the Second Hall’s performance..."

"Yeah... just now, Lord Liu was knocked off the stage by Wang Bing in a series of attacks, yet Lord Lin can endure it, it seems Lord Lin is much stronger than Lord Liu..."

"I used to think Lord Lin was weak, assumed the odds in the betting ring were fake, didn’t expect... Lord Lin is truly surprising, how old is he anyway?!"

"Looks like he’s only twenty, at most no older than twenty-three... appearances can be deceiving!"

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Many Hong Sect brothers who weren’t familiar with Lin Feng were discussing Lin Feng with a mix of embarrassment and amazement, and most neutral observers without hostility towards Lin Feng were inclined to admire him, while those who had grudges against Lin Feng weren’t feeling so well...

Liu Shouyi was staring at Lin Feng’s figure on the stage with a sullen face, biting his teeth hard, filled with anger and remorse, with a hint of jealousy flashing through his eyes... he could not understand how Lin Feng’s current performance was no weaker than his full-force efforts; if he himself were on the stage, even without holding back any cards, he could barely suppress Wang Bing... and now Lin Feng facing Wang Bing wasn’t at a disadvantage at all!

"I really underestimated you..." Liu Shouyi said reluctantly, then a hint of excitement suddenly flashed in his heart, looking at Lin Feng and Wang Bing now evenly matched, if... they ended up injuring each other severely, wouldn’t that be the scenario he most wanted to see?!

Besides Wang Bing and Lin Feng, who else among the Hong Sect candidates could be his contender?! Liu Shouyi glanced around, with a very excited expression in his eyes.

"Shouyi, stay calm... your chance is the greatest!" Sitting next to Liu Shouyi, Liu Hongtao, who understood him best, endured the dull pain in his chest and said in a low voice to Liu Shouyi, "They think you don’t have the strength to fight again, but who would expect you haven’t gone all out, plus you still have that pill..."

"Uncle, don’t say anymore!" Liu Shouyi glared at Liu Hongtao, said a bit discontented.

Liu Hongtao paled but nodded with a dry laugh, "Yes, yes, I was confused... anyway, Shouyi, Uncle is counting on your performance!"

Only now did Liu Shouyi nod with a proud expression.

Liu Shouyi could already calm down, but the seventh leader Gong Sunyi, who had offended Lin Feng earlier, almost wanted to cry...

"Brother Ye, how can... that kid named Lin Feng be so strong, he’s only twenty right? Did he start cultivating inner power in the womb?" Gong Sunyi asked with a constipated expression, as if he’d seen a ghost, pointing at Lin Feng on stage clashing hard with Wang Bing.

"Brother Gong Sun, you think Lin Feng’s title as the Hong Sect’s number one leader in a hundred years is fake?!" Ye Liangdao glanced with a bit of pity at Gong Sunyi, actually wanted to tell Gong Sunyi, Lin Feng being strong is quite normal, because even he himself had lost to Lin Feng... however, such face-losing matter, Ye Liangdao really wasn’t comfortable to directly tell Gong Sunyi, now he could only let Gong Sunyi accept it all.

"This..." Gong Sunyi almost wet himself in shock upon hearing Ye Liangdao’s words!

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Lin Feng’s enemies were having a hard time, but Lin Feng’s friends were all quite excited...

Whether it was Xie Nan or Xiang Wang, Zhou Yang, they were all showing excitement, seriously following Lin Feng’s moves, even occasionally letting out a cheer.

Zhu Xiuyue, though couldn’t see the exchange between Lin Feng and Wang Bing clearly, could tell from Zhou Yang and others’ excited emotions that Lin Feng wasn’t at a disadvantage, and felt quite relieved...

The most excited of course was Qian Hu, who had just joined Lin Feng’s subordinates, he was almost excited enough to jump!

In Qian Hu’s mind, Lin Feng as the leader of the Thirteenth Hall of the Hong Sect, even if not strong was understandable, after all, Lin Feng was still very young, currently weaker, but with potential for future progress... when Qian Hu saw Xu Yishan personally name Lin Feng to take the stage, he was slightly puzzled, even thought it was Xu Yishan deliberately honing Lin Feng, wanting Lin Feng to undergo setbacks...

However, until now, witnessing Lin Feng head-on fighting Wang Bing who had defeated Bai Yuanshan and Liu Shouyi, not falling behind at all, Qian Hu finally understood, Lin Feng’s strength was truly formidable, and Xu Yishan had him on stage just to defeat Wang Bing!

This was simply too unexpected! Qian Hu’s eyes widened in amazement, his breath became a bit ragged as he thought... Brother Feng’s strength is so great, maybe tonight, he really has the chance to become Sect Leader?! Then, wouldn’t he himself be set for life?!

With such thoughts, Qian Hu almost desperately shouted hoarsely to cheer for Lin Feng, leading many Hong Sect brothers supporting Lin Feng to start cheering for him.

Instantly, the spacious basement echoed with chants of "Go Lin Lord," growing louder and louder!

...

However, Lin Feng on stage, absorbed in the fight, had no mind to focus on any of this...

After once again clashing with Wang Bing, Lin Feng’s body naturally performed the Willow Steps with the Wind, flying backward, and when retreated to the center of the stage, stretched his legs back, bent down naturally, then kicked simultaneously with both legs, darting forward forcefully, with the leg’s bounce accelerating his body like a cannonball at Wang Bing.

Lin Feng soared high in the air like Dapeng spreading his wings, descending towards Wang Bing from above, suddenly from Wang Bing’s expression Lin Feng noticed a hint of a mocking smile, making him feel something was amiss!