"One sword shocks thunder."

  Lin Feng lightly shouted, the sword momentum carrying a rolling thunder sound, the straight light arrived in an instant, the yellow-grade martial skill was used by Lin Feng, and the sword momentum was admired, not at all weaker than the Xuanji martial skill's power.

  The Thunder Sword, tyrannical and sharp, is filled with powerful explosive force.

  Lei Bo's twin fists were raised high, and the crisscrossing lightning bolts blocked Kuang Ba's Surprising Thunder Sword. However, Lei Bo let out a muffled grunt and retreated several steps, his aura weakening further.

  Lin Feng's sword aura was once again strengthened.

  "I give up, I admit defeat."

  Lei Bo shouted loudly, don't mention killing Lin Feng, even if he wins against Lin Feng it's impossible, maybe he'll even get injured.

  Admit defeat, inner door disciple ranked twenty-first Lei Bo, Qi Wu realm threefold cultivation, was actually beaten by Lin Feng to admit defeat.

  The crowd let out a sigh of amazement. The disciple who had just entered the inner gate three days ago was rising strongly, and no one could stop him.

  "Judging from his age, he should be around sixteen years old."

  Many people suddenly noticed Lin Feng's age and were shocked. A 16-year-old youth defeated three strong practitioners of the Spiritual Martial Realm and was able to enter the top twenty of the inner sect, a truly monstrous existence.

  Lin Feng paused for a moment, standing with his sword in hand, his clothes fluttering, but that surging sword energy still swirled around him, that sword intent still sharp and biting, lingering on the Life and Death Stage, pressing down on Lei Bo, as if Lin Feng would shatter the heavens with just one move.

  "Give up?"

  A cold smile appeared at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth: "This is a battle of life and death, you live, I die; you die, I live."

  "As fellow disciples of Yunhai Sect, you and I have no grudges or hatred towards each other, why must we be so hostile?" Lei Bo said with a stern expression.

  "Ridiculous! Have you forgotten what you said before? You can arbitrarily kill me without even releasing your martial soul? Have you forgotten that the life-and-death duel was proposed by you? If you're stronger than me, would you still say we're fellow disciples and spare my life this once?"

  Lin Feng felt a surge of disgust upon hearing Lei Bo's words. As fellow disciples of the Yun Hai Sect without any grudges or grievances, he couldn't believe that Lei Bo could utter such sanctimonious words.

  "Lin Feng, your strength is indeed powerful, but wanting to kill me is impossible. Even if you defeat me, you will have to pay a considerable price."

  Lei Bo knew Lin Feng wouldn't let him off, and coldly threatened him.

  "Is it? Take a closer look."

  Lin Feng's eyes suddenly flashed a strange smile, the sword in his hand carrying that surging sword intent, once again swung out, with a sound like thunder.

  Lei Bo's pupils suddenly contracted, and a hallucination appeared in his eyes. Lin Feng was just one sword, but it fell into his eyes, transforming into thousands of sword lights. Moreover, these dazzling sword lights were accompanied by rolling black mist, as if the mist rushing towards him hid countless swords.

  "Thunderbolt Slaying."

  Lei Bo let out a furious roar, his powerful Thunderbolt martial skill bursting forth violently. In an instant, rolling thunder and lightning enveloped his body, countless blue electric sparks blocking his path.

  Seeing this scene, many people frowned, what is Leibo doing?

  Lin Feng's sword was so simple that he only needed to defend well, why use the Thunderbolt Breaking Kill, a large-scale attack defense martial skill that consumes extremely.

  They naturally didn't understand that the sword they saw was completely different from the one Lei Bo saw.

  In Leibo's eyes, countless sword tips burst out of the misty fog, wanting his life.

  "It's over."

  Lin Feng's calm and composed voice rang out, causing everyone's hearts to skip a beat. The Jianmo Sword Technique, the sword of death, descended from the sky.

  This sword seems to have cut space into two segments. From a distance, a rift in space appears like a sword slash.

  This sword, slays all.

  It's all over, Leibo is finished.

  Many people stared blankly at this sword, a wonderful and flawless sword.

  In Lei Bo's eyes, the black mist and the countless sword lights all disappeared without a trace, but on his face, a desperate expression flashed by, because a dazzlingly bright light was chopping down towards him, this light, perhaps being the last thing he would ever see.

  "No..."

  The sound of thunder echoed through space, but his body stiffened there.

  It was as if a long time had passed, the response dissipated, and on Lei Bo's brow, a sword scar appeared, thin to the extreme. Thin threads of fresh blood began to seep out, and Lei Bo's body fell onto the Mortal Stage.

  Life and death stage, decide life and death!

  Is he dead? The Threefold Refinement of the Thunderbolt Martial Soul, Lei Bo, ranked 21st among the inner disciples, was beheaded?

  Lei Bo wanted to rescue Mo Xie and kill Lin Feng, but he didn't realize that he was just a stepping stone for Lin Feng's rise. Perhaps at this moment, in the eyes of the sect master, Lin Feng's status had risen even higher.

  Although today's sect competition only had inner disciples fighting, and there were even fewer battles in total, it was unprecedented in terms of shocking and stirring events.

  The crowd at Yunhai Zong realized that they might be witnessing the rise of a peerless genius.

  "This man must be brought under my command."

  Duan Tianlang's eyes flickered as he glanced at Duan Han beside him. Lin Feng's talent was in no way inferior to that of his own son, whom he had always been proud of.

  "If he can't be used by me, then he must die today, and cannot be allowed to grow up."

  Hao Yue's master, Chu Jing, and the master of Bing Xue Manor, Han Xue Tian, both heard a voice in their minds at the same time. If Lin Feng were to grow up, he would definitely become another one of the eight great young masters.

  The thoughts of the crowd were unknown to Lin Feng, he only knew that now his strength was not as good as Mo Xie's, and he couldn't kill Mo Xie, but he also had to make Mo Xie know that he, Lin Feng, wasn't someone who could be bullied at will.

  Since his current weight is not enough, then increase some more weight.

  Holding a soft sword, wearing a long gown that fluttered in the wind, Lin Feng's gaze swept across the valley as he spoke slowly.

  "Mo Ye is a senior elder of the sect, yet he acts arbitrarily and kills disciples at will, without any regard. This person is a shame to our sect. Currently, my strength is not enough to kill this sect's trash, but I must do my best to drive Mo Ye out of Yunhai Sect. If I fail, it would be Lin Feng's incompetence, and I would be unable to bear the fact that this trash and I are in the same sect."

  "Boom."

  The crowd's hearts were racing with excitement, and Lin Feng's ambition was too great. He actually wanted to expel the inner sect elder Mo Xie from the sect.

  This is too difficult, Mo Xie was expelled from the sect, what face does Mo Canglan have left?

  "This guy is totally crazy."

  Liu Fei looked at Lin Feng on the stage with some speechlessness. She also couldn't stand what Mo Xie had done, but she never thought of driving Mo Xie out of the sect in her dreams. An inner disciple wanted to drive the inner elder out, how difficult it was, but Lin Feng was working hard for this.

  On the platform, Mo Ye's face was ashen. A sect disciple, in his eyes just an ant-like existence, now stood on the life and death platform, reading out his crimes, saying he was a sect degenerate, to be expelled from the sect. For Mo Ye, this was undoubtedly a great shame.

  Previously, it was he who read out other people's crimes and expelled fellow sect members. Now, the tables have turned.

  If possible, Mo Ye would unhesitatingly kill Lin Feng.

  The most difficult one is undoubtedly Nan Gong Ling.

  As the sect master of Yunhai Sect, he had to take care of too many things. Mo Xie was an elder of the inner door, and Mo Canglan was the chief elder in charge of law enforcement.

  Lin Feng was a genius of Yun Hai Sect, with an extraordinary talent that was not inferior to Wen Ren Yan. Moreover, he was also valued by the Northern and Empty Elders.

  If he were to slightly punish Mo Xie, it might be possible, but according to Lin Feng's words, with him, there is no Mo Xie; with Mo Xie, there is no him.

  "I know that Mo Ye is a high-ranking elder of the inner sect, and Mo Canglan is an elder of the sect who has made many contributions to the sect. I am just an insignificant person with little influence, even if Mo Ye is guilty, it's not enough to punish him. However, Mo Ye has tried to take my life several times, if his crime is not punished, how can I be at peace?"

  "So I'll just use my sword to prove to everyone that having me in the sect is ten times, a hundred times stronger than owning Mo Ye."

  The loud and boastful words made the crowd's hearts tremble with fear. Lin Feng's madness was in no way inferior to Wen Ren Yin's.

  I don't know Lin Feng, how can he prove to everyone that having him in the sect is better than having Mo Xie ten or a hundred times over.

  Nan Gong Ling was also curious, Lin Feng, how can you prove it?

  At this moment, Lin Feng's gaze fell on the life and death stage where many inner door disciples were standing, and he said loudly: "Today is the Inner Door Grand Competition, I, Lin Feng, am not talented, standing on this life and death stage, challenging the inner door disciples. Anyone who wants to fight can come onto the life and death stage, whether it's a battle of life and death or not, I will respond."

  "What?" The crowd's hearts, which had been shaken by Lin Feng's words, skipped a beat again.

  "He's gone mad! This guy has gone mad, he wants to challenge all the inner disciples?"

  What a madman! Not to mention that Wen Ren Yan's strength is comparable to that of the core disciples, even among the top ten people in the sect, each has an extraordinary skill, far surpassing Lei Bo. Lin Feng, he actually views inner sect disciples as nothing, how overbearing, how arrogant.

  The crowd's eyes flickered, all speechless for a moment, is this guy crazy or what.

  However, if he can truly defeat any inner sect disciple, it would indeed prove that having him in the sect is better than having Mo Xie ten or a hundred times over.

  "This bastard..."

  Liu Fei's beautiful eyes widened, Lin Feng was really too crazy, just a short while ago he was only an outer disciple.

  Han Man, then foolishly smiled, looking at the young man on the life and death stage, that was his brother, lightly laughed, sword swept mountains and rivers.

  Nan Gong Ling was also stunned, extremely shocked, this guy, wanted to challenge any inner door disciple?

  Lin Feng's innate talent is strong, but can he really become that powerful?

  "This guy, it seems he hasn't released his martial soul yet."

  Nangong Ling suddenly thought of Lin Feng's martial soul that had never been released before, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of anticipation. With such a powerful sword aura, I wonder if his martial soul is a sword. If it is a sword, it will definitely make the sword aura even stronger and the sword energy more overbearing.