Wang Yanfengs body was filled with true yuan, and before Lin Ming could steady himself, he let out a loud roar. The three-foot-long sword on his body lit up with bright, glowing runes - ten in total. Nine of the runes were cyan-colored, condensed from Wang Yanfengs own true yuan, while the last one was left behind by the mysterious Master Ming.

  "The Nine Paths True Words sword technique, this is the royal familys hereditary ultimate skill that was bestowed upon the Wang family of Yue Lu Castle by the previous emperor after the current head of the household was enfeoffed for his military achievements. With his cultivation at the initial stage of the Three Realms, Wang Chenfeng has managed to practice the Nine Paths True Words to the realm of Illusory Nine Paths Symbol, although its only the lowest grade of Green Symbol, but he indeed succeeded!"

  The elder who watched the battle naturally had a wide range of knowledge and immediately said out the origin and realm of Wang Zhenfengs martial arts.

  "The Nine Paths True Words can only be used with a treasured instrument, and the young masters of aristocratic families are indeed different. With such a familys traditional martial arts and being able to pair it with a treasured instrument worth several thousand taels of gold at an early age, their starting point is much higher than that of ordinary civilian martial artists."

  "Lin Ming is in danger, hes just a commoner with no martial arts skills, what can he use to defend against the Nine Paths of True Scripture?"

  On the martial arts arena, Lin Ming gazed at the cyan runes on Wang Xuanfengs sword, his eyes burning with intensity. Before practicing the Rune Technique, one had to cultivate the Soul Formula first, condensing and controlling the soul force. Lin Ming practiced the top-notch Soul Formula, "Taiyi Soul Formula". Relying on this, Lin Ming was extremely sensitive to the flow of true essence in the treasure instrument. As long as a thought extended out, he could clearly capture it.

  "This Wang Yanfengs martial skill I can feel, but I dont know much about martial skills and have no idea where the weakness is. However, if its about talismans and treasures, probably no one in this Tianyun country understands more than me. I can clearly find out the place where the true yuan flow is not harmonious in this treasure..."

  Lin Ming was deep in thought, when Wang Yanfeng suddenly charged forward with a long sword in hand. He came up and used the familys traditional martial art "Nine Paths True Words" to try and defeat Lin Ming in just a few moves, thus establishing his dominance.

  The true yuan poured into the long sword, emitting a sharp whistling sound. This is the benefit of the treasure instrument. Once the true yuan is poured in, it can greatly enhance the momentum and power of the move. Faced with such momentum, warriors without treasure instruments often feel powerless to resist, because if they were to confront the weapon head-on, they might break their own weapons!

  "Lin Ming, you will die!"

  Wang Yanfeng let out a loud roar, and the nine talismans on his sword emitted a burst of green light, slashing towards Lin Mings shoulder. Lin Mings eyes narrowed, and he stomped his feet fiercely, his body flashing out like lightning.

  "Boom!"

  Wang Yanfengs sword struck the ground, sending sparks flying everywhere! The bluestone floor had been reinforced with an array of spells, making it as hard as iron. Yet, despite this, Wang Yanfeng still managed to cut out a half-foot-long gash in it, a testament to the enormity of his strikes power.

  One move missed, Wang Yanfeng was not discouraged at all, but instead burst out laughing, "Lin Ming, youre competing with me in speed? I didnt expect that you not only have innate divine power, but also fast speed. What a pity! You dont know the body method and martial skills!"

  "As for speed, can you compare with me?" Wang Yanfeng took a step forward, and his body actually pulled out a string of faint and blurry afterimages.

  "Seven Steps of Absolute Speed! The Wang Familys Body Method Martial Arts!"

  "This is one of the Wang familys legendary skills, within seven steps, its as if gods and ghosts are moving, its speed surpasses even the fastest spirits, truly a great family that evokes envy!"

  "With your weapon skills restricted, your martial arts skills restricted, and even your physical abilities not up to par, how can you possibly win this battle?"

  As the crowd was discussing, Wang Yanfeng took seven steps in a row and suddenly appeared beside Lin Ming. The nine-character talisman on the treasure reappeared with a cyan glow, and a sword slashed towards Lin Mings arm!

  In the fight at the Seventh Imperial Sword Mansion, killing is not allowed, otherwise the school will take disciplinary action. Therefore, Wang Yanfeng slashed towards Lin Mings arm. Although this sword would not be fatal, it could still cut off Lin Mings arm at the root, and even with the best healing medicine to reconnect the bones and tendons, his arm would be crippled for half its life, and future cultivation would suffer great losses.

  A poisonous sword!

  Wang Yanfengs mouth curled up in a sly smile. Arent you a genius? Ill cut off your path to greatness, see if you can still compete with me! He was confident that he would win this sword fight and couldnt think of any reason why he might lose. Just then, Lin Ming let out a loud shout, suddenly turned around, and punched out!

  A plain and simple punch, carrying nearly three thousand kilograms of force, was smashed out without any fuss.

  "Bang!" This punch hit Wang Yanfengs sword hilt, which was the location of the unbalanced flow of true yuan in the precious instrument discovered by Lin Ming earlier!

  The speed at which the long sword swung was incredibly fast, and its easy to imagine how difficult it would be to hit this point. If not for Lin Ming having spent years practicing his Bone Rending Fist, which had allowed him to develop a precise attack that could navigate through countless bones and muscles with ease, even if he relied on his understanding of the inscription technique to sense this unrounded point, it would have been useless.

  At that moment, Wang Yanfeng suddenly felt a violent surge of true yuan coming in, abruptly cutting off the flow of energy in his treasure instrument. If he said that the true yuan he had poured into the sword was like a snake, then this punch was like an axe chopping at the snakes seventh inch, cutting it off at the waist!

  What?

  Zhenyuan was caught off guard, and Wang Yanfengs blood surged up in an instant. Before he could even react, Lin Ming flew up with one leg and kicked towards Wang Yanfengs head.

  Years of hard training in front of the iron tree trunk, the unyielding leg technique tempered by the piercing pain of iron wire grass, combined with the terrifying power cultivated from the "Hunyuan Lianquan Jing", completely burst out in this one strike!

  Lin Mings leg was like a dragon tail, and Wang Yanfeng finally had some skills. When the air and blood were rolling over, he still managed to block Lin Mings kick with his arm.

  However, when Lin Mings leg kicked Wang Yanfengs forearm, Wang Yanfeng only felt as if a thick iron rod had smashed onto it, numbing his arm and almost losing consciousness.

  Wang Yanfeng was shocked in his heart, what kind of strange power is this!

  The change in the electric light flint shocked the elderly present, and the punch just now was not so simple! Those who only watched the excitement of the candidates couldnt see anything, but they were all masters of the acquired boundary, naturally capturing the secret of that punch just now!

  How could Lin Ming possibly achieve this?

  Swept away by this powerful force, Wang Yanfeng had just exhausted his breath and hadnt even caught it yet, but he found that Lin Ming in his field of vision suddenly enlarged.

  No good!

  "Seven Extremes Step!" Wang Yanfengs foot tapped out the Seven Extremes Step, his body completely defying physical laws as he forcibly shifted sideways to dodge Lin Mings punch. In this sudden stop and change of direction, combined with the previous turmoil in his blood and energy, Wang Yanfeng finally lost control of the turbulent energy within him, and a thread of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Wang Yanfeng was shocked and bewildered. Earlier, at the Lianyuan Tower, his "Nine True Words" had been greatly discounted in power, and he had been forced to fight to the death with two ferocious beasts on the fourth floor. If only he could use a treasure artifact, he would have confidently reached the fifth floor, and even killed several more ferocious beasts there. But despite his own strength, he was actually being pressured by Lin Ming? Could it be that Lin Ming had been able to kill freely in all directions on the fifth floor back then?

  He was proud of the "Nine True Words" being completely shattered, which made Wang Yanfeng feel deeply humiliated. However, its not the time to think about how to avenge now, Lin Mingruo is like a gadfly, and he rushed up again! This time Lin Ming used a short knife to attack!

  "Ive chopped up your knife!"

  Because he had exhausted his true yuan earlier, Wang Yanfeng only managed to raise half of it now. He didnt have time to execute the Nine True Words, so he poured all of his remaining true yuan into the treasure in his hand. Relying on its power and sharpness, he countered Lin Mings attack. He was certain that if he struck with this sword, Lin Ming would definitely retract his blade; otherwise, it would be shattered to pieces.

  However, he didnt expect that Lin Ming hadnt withdrawn his sword and instead let it slash onto the Bone Slashing Knife!

  "Bang!"

  With a clear and crisp sound, in such a fierce and wild collision of true yuan, the Bone-Picking Knife was chopped into several fragments!

  "Cheers!"

  Wang Yanfeng hadnt even had time to be shocked when Lin Ming let out a loud roar and punched the shattered remains of the Bone-Cutting Knife.

  "Pffft!" The fragments shot out in all directions like hidden projectiles!

  At such a close distance, Wang Yanfengs seven absolute steps were useless against the sudden shot of the hidden projectile!

  "Ahhhhh!!"

  Wang Yanfeng let out a miserable cry, his shoulder, abdomen and thigh were simultaneously hit by a piece of shrapnel, blood splattered everywhere, and the piece of shrapnel on his shoulder even penetrated Wang Yanfengs scapula!

  Lin Ming kicked out a foot without any politeness and kicked it on Wang Yanfengs chest, Wang Yanfeng spat out a blood arrow, several ribs broke instantly, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string!

  "Stop!"

  At the moment when Lin Ming kicked Fei Wangfeng, Xu Changlao flew up like a cheetah, and the chair behind him was directly blown into powder by the true yuan.

  Xu Zhanglao rushed into the martial arts arena like a gust of wind, catching the seriously injured Wang Yanfeng in one swift motion. He immediately retrieved a medicine bottle from his person and applied it to Wangs wounds. As an old friend of Wangs father, he naturally felt obligated to take care of the young man, especially since Wang had been so severely injured that it would be difficult for him to explain himself.

  After taking the medicine, Old Man Xus face turned gloomy as he looked up at Lin Ming and said, "You young whippersnapper, youre so ruthless at such a young age!"

  Xu Changlaos words were imbued with true yuan, each character bursting forth like a steel bead falling to the ground, full of momentum.

  Facing the pressure of a formidable opponent, Lin Mings eyes narrowed and he secretly circulated the "Chaotic True Primordial Scripture" to counteract this pressure. His expression unchanged, he said: "You say Im ruthless and poisonous, so what isnt ruthless and poisonous? Is it not ruthless and poisonous that Wang Yanfeng just tried to cut off my arm, and I should have offered it to him for cutting? If my punch had gone awry and my arm was cut off, would you come and say that Wang Yanfeng is ruthless and poisonous?"

  "Good! You dare to talk back!" Xu Changlao suddenly took a step forward, and a burst of killing intent exploded from his body. This burst of killing intent made people feel that Xu Changlao was like a ferocious tiger waiting to pounce at any moment.

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