"Haha, to be honest, your choice surprised me."

  Duan Tian's mouth curled up into a cold smile as he gazed at Lin Feng.

  "You're exceptionally talented, so I, Duan Tian Lang, value you and offer you a promising future, but you refused; you should understand that precisely because of your exceptional talent, others can refuse me, but you shouldn't, because I won't let someone like you live."

  "Your refusal has sealed your fate, death is certain."

  Duan Tianlang's voice fell, and a murderous aura rose, with sharp breaths rushing towards Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng's expression didn't change. He naturally understood Duan Tian Lang's words, but some choices still had to be made, even if he knew that this choice might lead him into a desperate situation from which there was no return.

  "Duan Tianlang, I won't let you touch him."

  At this time, Liu Fei stepped forward and blocked Lin Feng's path, her eyes cold and indifferent.

  Lin Feng's words just now also left her deeply shocked, she had not expected that the lecherous and despicable Lin Feng who had always had a bad impression on her would have such a deep emotional side.

  And with Lin Feng's talent, he definitely can't die.

  Yun Hai Sect is doomed today, so she wants to leave some hope for Yun Hai Sect.

  "Fifi, he must die."

  Duān Tiān Láng's eyes were sharp and he insisted on his way.

  "I won't let you touch him." Liu Fei gritted her teeth, her eyes shining with determination.

  "Fifi, why are you so concerned about him? What's your relationship with him?" Duan Han, the son of Duan Tianlang, walked out and stared coldly at Lin Feng. He had already recognized Lin Feng from that day at the foot of the mountain when Liu Fei had stopped because of Lin Feng, clearly knowing each other. However, at that time, Liu Fei had denied it, only saying they were fellow disciples.

  But at this moment, Liu Fei was protecting Lin Feng like this, a young man with exceptional talent, which made Duan Han, who had always regarded Liu Fei as his own woman, suddenly feel a strange emotion.

  "What relationship I have with him is none of your business." Liu Fei glared at Duan Han, then looked around at the Red Blood Iron Riders and shouted loudly: "All of you listen up, no matter what orders you've received, but this person, none of you are allowed to move. Otherwise, no matter who's army you escape to in the future, my father will definitely dig you out and deal with you according to military law."

  Hearing this, Han's face turned even more unsightly, and he coldly said: "Fei Fei, could it be that you like him?"

  "What does it have to do with you?" Liu Fei said angrily, who she liked was none of Duan Han's business.

  His gaze paused for a moment, and his face turned gloomy. He said coldly, "Fine, fine, then he should die even more."

  "Lin Feng, didn't you say something with great righteousness? Now, what are you doing hiding behind a woman?"

  Lin Feng bitterly smiled, Liu Fei this girl... had already used him as a shield twice.

  Taking a few steps forward, Lin Feng walked to Liu Fei's side, pulling on her arm and saying in a low voice: "Since you are my woman now, how can I still let you stand in front of me?"

  "Uh..."

  Liu Fei's face stiffened, looking at Lin Feng whose eyes were filled with a playful smile, she couldn't help but be speechless. This bastard, at a time like this, actually still wanted to take advantage of her...

  Duan Han's face turned even uglier.

  "Your woman? What qualifications do you have to say that Liu Fei is your woman, Lin Feng? Do you dare accept a sword from me?"

  "Lin Feng, don't."

  Liu Fei pulled Lin Feng, Duan Han's strength Liu Fei was clear, more terrifying than Wen Ren Yan, his sword, even stronger.

  But at this time, Lin Feng, how could he retreat?

  "What's there to be afraid of?"

  With one step forward, Lin Feng stood in front of Duan Han. Duan Han was about eighteen years old. Even if he had exceptional talent, it was impossible for him to be invincible at his age.

  "Hmph, got it."

  Duan coldly laughed and a surge of sword energy suddenly burst forth in the space, as if appearing out of thin air.

  This sword energy was like a substance, making a whistling sound, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

  "Sword momentum."

  The crowd's hearts skipped a beat, it was the sword aura. Duan Tianlang's son, Duan Han, surprisingly also controlled the sword aura, just like Lin Feng. However, although this sword energy was stronger than Lin Feng's, its control over the sword aura was still inferior to Lin Feng's.

  Lin Feng's expression solidified, his long sword in hand, and a fierce sword aura burst out.

  "Hum, swordsmen don't necessarily need a sword, take a closer look."

  Duan Han's fingers drew a stroke in the void, and instantly, the primordial energy of heaven and earth surged forth, merging with the sword energy of space. A sword of primordial energy took shape in the void, its blade flashing in Duan Han's hand.

  "Boom."

  The crowd's hearts skipped a beat, their vital energy transformed into swords. How is this possible? How could Duan Han be so strong?

  No, this should be a swordsmanship technique, a powerful one.

  "Sword."

  Duan Hanleng let out a cold cry, and in his palm, the Yuanqi sword emitted an extremely strong sword aura.

  A sword fell from the sky and transformed into a giant sword, ready to behead Lin Feng.

  At this moment, all the sword auras merged into this sword halo, and the endless pressure of the sword fell towards Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng could dodge, but he couldn't dodge, otherwise there would be no point in standing out and taking this sword.

  Duan Han, compared to him, is more of a swordsman and sword cultivator. This is something Lin Feng cannot help but admit. As for the people he had seen using swords before, they couldn't be considered true swordsmen, even if they possessed Sword Soul.

  "Sword of Death."

  Seeing that void slash of the intangible sword, Lin Feng's long sword danced in his hand, dazzling brilliance bursting forth, sword energy surging horizontally.

  Endless killing intent burst forth on the stage of life and death, the sword that took lives, under the void-slicing sword, actually dispersed and opened up, the sword's aura was unable to condense.

  "Good dominance." Lin Feng's pupils contracted, at this moment, the giant sword had already fallen, landing on his long sword. Lin Feng only felt a surge of pressure coming over him, causing him to grunt.

  But what's even more terrifying is that the endless sword energy on the giant sword actually pounced directly at Lin Feng's body.

  "Pffft!"

  His body trembled slightly, Lin Feng's footsteps retreated one after another, a thread of bright red blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, extremely brilliant.

  Lin Feng's clothes are now tattered and worn out.

  But just beside Lin Feng, Liu Fei was not affected at all. Seeing Lin Feng injured, she immediately went forward and supported him.

  "I'm fine." Lin Feng shook his head slightly, gathering all his sword energy together in one sword, its power was terrifying. In this battle, although Lin Feng had lost thoroughly, he felt deeply moved.

  "So powerful, he's about the same age as Wen Ren Yan, but his strength is much greater than Wen Ren's, another genius, a sword repair genius."

  The crowd secretly trembled with fear, Jian Xiu was indeed formidable, his attack power was extremely strong.

  "See that? You can't even withstand a single sword from me. What makes you think you can compare with me in terms of strength? You're still far behind."

  Duan Han glanced at Lin Feng with a cold gaze, raised his hand and shouted: "Zhang Gong."

  "Drink."

  A loud shout echoed, a murderous aura spread through the air, and all that could be seen were the Red Blood Iron Riders on the cliff and around, putting down their bows and arrows, drawing their bows.

  A terrifying aura, oppressive in the area of life and death.

  "With one word from me, they dare not disobey, all of them follow my orders, holding the power to decide life and death, controlling the fate of countless people. In terms of power, what can you compare with me?"

  Duan Han's hand dropped, and instantly the Red Blood Iron Cavalry put away their bows and arrows, their movements extremely familiar.

  "You are no match for me in terms of strength, and your influence is far inferior to mine. What qualifications do you have to approach Liu Fei?"

  Duàn Hánlěngmò said with a shaking voice.

  "Duan Han, you're shameless." Liu Fei cursed beside Lin Feng.

  "You have the strength you have today because of your family's upbringing, born into royalty, never lacking in famous teachers and cultivation materials. And Lin Feng, what does he have? Moreover, the martial skills and techniques you cultivate are all top-notch, that one finger earlier was a high-grade Xuanji technique, its power is unparalleled. You compare yourself to Lin Feng like this, don't you feel ashamed?"

  "As for what you call 'power', it is also bestowed upon you by your family, because of your identity, rather than something you have obtained through your own strength and efforts. What does that count as?"

  "Feifei, no matter how I got my power or how I obtained my influence, you can't deny that all of this is now a part of me. I am who I am, and these are mine. Lin Feng, doesn't even have the qualifications to compare with me." Duan Han disagreed with Liu Fei's words.

  "Even if they were all yours, what's the point? Don't forget, you're older than Lin Feng. With his talent, give him two years and won't he be stronger than you? Are you not ashamed to compare like this?"

  Liu Fei coldly said, causing the crowd to nod in agreement.

  That's right, Duan Han and Liu Fei both make sense.

  Duan Han's current strength and influence are due to his good birth and high status, but it cannot be denied that these are already in his possession.

  Lin Feng, he didn't have a good start in life, but through his own efforts, if he were to switch places with Duan Han, he would definitely be much stronger. Moreover, Lin Feng is still young, two years younger than Duan Han, and two years is enough time for Lin Feng to surpass Duan Han. Lin Feng's talent is still superior to Duan Han's.

  "No matter how you put it, the strong are strong and the weak are weak. And today, he must die."

  "Alright, why bother arguing over an outsider? Feifei, you will eventually become a member of the Duan family anyway. Now, come to my side."

  Duan Tianlang interrupted the two, his tone leaving no room for doubt, as if what he said would definitely become a reality. Liu Fei would become a member of the Duan family.

  "You dream on, I am Liu Fei and will never become a member of the Duan family."

  "Hmph, Liu Fei, it's fine if you say this in front of me, but if it gets out, you'll be guilty of treason. Don't forget, the Duan family is imperial."

  Duan Tianlang swung his sleeve, his tone cold and detached. Instantly, the Red Blood Iron Cavalry's bows and arrows were raised again, aimed at the Wind Cloud Gorge and the Life and Death Platform area.