Everyone only felt a bit dizzy in their heads, but Lin Heng was actually a strong Lingwu realm cultivator, and he naturally had the qualifications to threaten Lin Wu.

  Now, Lin Feng is also like Lin Hen, making Lin Wu angry.

  Humiliation ignited Lin Wu's anger in an instant, and the anger he had been suppressing due to being humiliated by Lin Hen was finally released. At this moment, the trash in his eyes dared to humiliate him too, making Lin Wu feel like his face was burning with a cold heart as sharp as a knife.

  "Looking for death." A hint of murderous intent appeared in Lin Wu's eyes, but at the same time, a powerful aura rushed forth, this aura was not as strong as Lin Heng's Lingwu realm, but it still gave Lin Wu a feeling of fear, it was an aura that made people feel oppressed.

  "Three." Lin Feng spat out a single word, and as his voice fell, he took a step forward. The momentum that had been pressing down on Lin Wu's body surged up again, causing Lin Wu's entire body to tense up. The angry flames of shame and anger dissipated in an instant, leaving behind only shock and horror.

  He, who was at the ninth level of the Qi Wu realm, felt an overwhelming sense of oppression from the aura emitted by Lin Wu, whom he considered to be nothing but trash.

  Everyone was unclear about what had happened, they only saw the angry Lin Wu suddenly reveal a look of shock, and his footsteps towards Lin Feng also came to a halt. But Lin Feng, on the other hand, changed from being gentle and calm, slowly walking forward, he gave off an aura that made people feel sharp, even though they couldn't sense the atmosphere between Lin Feng and Lin Wu, they could still tell that Lin Feng's temperament had changed in that instant.

  Moreover, Lin Feng also gave them a strange feeling at this time - coordination!

  That's right, it's harmony, as if Lin Xiang was meant to be there, blending in with the sky and earth to form a perfect landscape.

  "Two." Lin Feng's second step forward was accompanied by a voice that wasn't loud, but seemed like a heavy hammer, heavily smashing into Lin Wu's heart, causing his footsteps to involuntarily retreat one step.

  That momentum was even stronger, pressing him to the point of breathlessness, his whole body without a hint of will to fight. It sounds ridiculous, but his confidence was shattered by Lin Feng's two steps, just two paces.

  "What's going on? Lin Wu is actually retreating?" someone whispered.

  "I feel like Lin Feng has changed, he's no longer that good-for-nothing, but rather a sharp sword out of its scabbard, ready to cut down anyone who stands in his way."

  "And one more thing." Lin Feng smiled at Lin Wu, but the smile fell into Lin Wu's eyes, and it seemed so sarcastic. Facing the waste in front of him, he didn't even have the courage to fight back.

  The long spear in his hand fell to the ground, and Lin Wu's eyes no longer had the overbearing and sharpness. If Lin Heng's humiliation struck his pride and made him aware of his inadequacy, then Lin Feng's dominance completely shattered his confidence, destroying his obsession with martial arts and fantasies. This blow was more terrifying than the superficial humiliation, and it would even affect his future martial arts training.

  "I give up." Lin Wu took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a bewildered expression, the strong and proud self he thought he was turned out to be so vulnerable.

  "Admit defeat?" Lin Feng sneered: "I'll let you roll down."

  Three times five times humiliated him, can you just admit defeat with two and end it?

  If Lin Wu can win, Lin Feng dares to guarantee that he will face various humiliations from Lin Wu, and the other party will not let him go. When Lin Wu finds out that he is not as good as Lin Feng, is it enough for him to admit defeat with just two words? What about those arrogant and humiliating words of his in the past? Can they be settled so easily?

  Obviously impossible, Lin Feng, he was never a saint, just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who dares to love and hate.

  "It's not enough that I admit defeat, you're telling me to get out." Lin Wu's anger surged again, his voice slightly hoarse.

  "Is surrendering enough? You said I'm a waste, the family's shame, and I didn't even retort, letting you insult me at will. Have you ever thought that was enough? You were humiliated by others, but took it out on me, humiliating me instead. Have you ever thought that was enough?" Lin Feng sneered: "And now, you find yourself not as good as me, yet with just the two words 'admit defeat', you demand I be satisfied. Don't you think that's quite laughable?"

  Lin Wu's face turned alternately pale and green, looking extremely unpleasant.

  "Time seems to have arrived." Lin Feng's mouth curled up with a hint of cold smile: "I'll give you one last chance, if you don't leave, you'll bear the consequences yourself."

  As he spoke, Lin Feng's foot came down again, and Lin Wu let out a muffled grunt, directly sitting down on the ground, his face full of shame and helplessness.

  A chill killing intent burst out, making Lin Wu's heart tremble with fear, no matter how much he felt ashamed and decadent, he still felt terrified of the cold killing intent.

  "I'm out of here." Lin Wu suddenly laughed, a laugh that was extremely pathetic, and then fell to the ground, slowly rolling towards the bottom of the arena.

  "Trash, a shame to the family."

  "Trash is still trash, and will always resort to these despicable means."

  "Get out of here yourself and stop embarrassing yourself."

  As he rolled, Lin Wu recalled the insulting words he had said to Lin Feng. At this moment, thinking about it again, it was so ridiculous. He, Lin Wu, with a cultivation base of nine layers in the Qi Refining stage and extraordinary talent, how could he end up like this?

  The crowd stared blankly at Lin Wu rolling on the battlefield, their eyes still disbelieving. They thought Lin Feng had gone mad, daring to ask Lin Wu to roll down, but they didn't expect that, just as Lin Feng said, Lin Wu really rolled down.

  "Lin Wu." The seven elders stood up, their bodies slightly trembling. How could this be? His son was supposed to be the pride of the family, one of the most dazzling geniuses, only slightly weaker than Lin Xuan's aura. But why had Lin Wu suffered two humiliations in such a short period of time, and now he was even rolling on the ground.

  "Bastard." The seven elders emitted a strong anger, with a murderous aura emanating from their bodies.

  "Hmm."

  Lin Hai felt the killing intent of the Seven Elders and let out a cold hum, the air around him instantly becoming icy cold as if it had been frozen.

  "Calm down." Lin Ba Dao glanced at the Seventh Elder and said indifferently, "Don't worry, that waste won't be arrogant for much longer."

  The seven elders' anger had yet to dissipate, and one of them even glared at Lin Hai before sitting down.

  "Lin Feng wins." The Sixth Elder announced the result, his eyes gazing deeply at Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng did not inherit the flame or ice martial soul like most of the Lin family's direct descendants, but instead possessed a small snake virtual shadow. However, this small snake martial soul did not have any wildness or dominance like other beast martial souls, and it was even discovered to be useless, making it a waste martial soul, earning Lin Feng the nickname "trash" on his back.

  Furthermore, Lin Feng's cultivation speed was extremely slow, which made him even more infamous. Everyone looked down on him, but this waste material had defeated Lin Yan with one move and made the invincible Lin Wu roll on the ground with just one sentence. Is this still the same waste material from back then?

  "A tiger father has no dog son." The six elders pulled back their thoughts and said: "Rest for half a time, and then engage in the final battle."

  "Elder, the four of us haven't even broken a sweat and don't need to rest. Let's get started directly." Lin Xuan's tone was indifferent, still arrogant as ever when facing the family elder. Her vision had become extremely broadened now; an elder of the Lin family wasn't anything significant, and the Young Master Da Peng could easily defeat him.

  "That's right, let's get started." Lin Hong echoed, among the last four strong, the two siblings occupied two seats, and today's most glorious one was undoubtedly Lin Ba Dao.

  The six elders cast their eyes on Lin Feng and asked: "What do you think?"

  As for his son Lin Hen, he can take charge directly.

  "Alright," Lin Feng nodded, but up until now, he still hadn't truly fought a battle.

  "Since none of you have any objections, let's get started directly." The Sixth Elder was extremely decisive and said: "The final battle, Lin Feng against Lin Hong, Lin Xuan against Lin Hen, Lin Feng and Lin Hong will fight first."

  "The six elders actually arranged for Lin Xuan to face Lin Hen, it seems they have great expectations for Lin Hen."

  "Lin Hen is just like Lin Xuan, a strong warrior in the Ling Wu realm. Lin Hong is also very strong, but he's not a match for him. As for Lin Feng, it's impossible for him to defeat Lin Hen. Only Lin Xuan can fight against him. The Sixth Elder must have thought so too, that's why he arranged it this way. The ranking doesn't matter, what matters is the actual strength."

  Everyone was discussing it, at this time, Lin Badao stood up and said loudly: "Sixth Elder, let me say a few words."

  "Good." The six elders nodded.

  "These four are the pinnacle of our Lin family's annual meeting, representing the younger generation of my Lin family. I think that admitting defeat is invalid; only when one knocks down their opponent can they be considered victorious. This way, it can bring out their full potential and reveal their true combat strength." Lin Ba said with a swagger, his eyes occasionally glancing at Lin Hai, as if provoking him.

  "Good grief, it seems that Master wants Lin Hong to take action against Lin Feng." The crowd didn't understand Lin Ba Dao's thoughts and secretly thought to themselves.

  "Master, what do you think I'm proposing?" Lin Ba Dao emphasized the two words "master" heavily, smiling at Lin Hai. If Lin Hai agreed, Lin Feng would be in danger; if he didn't agree, it would damage his authority as master, and Lin Ba Dao might take advantage of the situation.

  PS: This book's performance so far isn't very impressive, it's much worse than the previous one. I hope everyone can give more support and give Xiao Hen more motivation to write. Relying on my own strength is too weak, only with the help of brothers working together can we push this book forward. Xiao Hen thanks you all here!!!