Eons Venerable Lord

Zhou Zilin could feel the connection between him and the thousands of swords weakening rapidly. He immediately panicked. But no matter how hard he tried to use the sword technique, it was useless until the connection was completely cut off. It affected his mind, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.    

"The ultimate technique of the Haotian Sect is nothing!"    

Ling Feng's eyes were filled with sarcasm. With a move of his hand seal, the hemisphere of starlight condensed rapidly. In just a few breaths of time, the sphere was compressed into the size of a bucket. It kept producing buzzing sounds. The Yuan Qi was extremely chaotic, as if it was going to explode at any moment.    

"Bullshit! How can I allow you to insult my Haotian Sect's secret technique!" Zhou Zilin roared furiously. His face turned green, and it was unknown whether he was angry or injured.    

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, "Since you said it's powerful, show me!"    

With that, Ling Feng pushed his hands forward, "Universe Transference Image!"    

Zhou Zilin was so scared that his face turned pale, and he used almost all of his strength. The eight wheel meridians in his body were all activated. Yuan Qi turned into armor and covered his body tightly. At the same time, two, three, and four light shields were formed. Feeling uneasy, he flipped his hand and took out a jade pendant. He muttered something to himself. The jade pendant instantly emitted an intense light, enveloping him within. Only then did he relax a little.    

Bang!    

In the next moment, a shocking explosion sounded out on the arena. The ground shook violently, and then everyone saw Zhou Zilin's entire body being blasted away like a cannonball.    

Zhou Zilin fiercely fell to the ground. He felt dizzy, and stars appeared in his eyes. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row before he finally recovered.    

"F * ck, I'm going to kill you!"    

Zhou Zilin's face turned extremely ugly. If it wasn't for the protection of the jade pendant, he was afraid that he would have been seriously injured by now. In a fit of anger, he got up and was about to rush onto the fighting stage, but just as he took two steps forward... Ling Feng waved his sleeve and shouted with a fierce look in his eyes, "Just now, we have agreed that life and death will be decided by fate. Today, I will take your life!"    

As soon as his voice faded, Ling Feng struck out with his palm. Immediately, wisps of soul force condensed Yuan Qi into a phantom spear that shot towards Zhou Zilin.    

Zhou Zilin's face stiffened. Large beads of cold sweat continuously dripped down from his forehead. At this moment, he could clearly feel death. Although he wasn't seriously injured, his head was still dizzy from the strike just now. How could he dodge this attack? For a moment... He could only watch helplessly as the long spear stabbed towards him.    

"Bastard, how dare you!"    

Yem Zhengliang was also frightened. He never thought that Ling Feng would really dare to kill him. If Zhou Zilin died here, not only would his daughter not have any backing, the entire Yem family would also be buried along with him.    

Immediately, he did not dare to delay any longer. He jumped to Zhou Zilin's side and blocked his path. With a palm strike, he dispersed Ling Feng's Yuan energy spear. He glared at Ling Feng and shouted, "Ling Feng, how dare you do such a thing in public!"    

Ling Feng smiled disdainfully, "A crime in public? Life and death on the fighting stage, are all bullsh * t? The elite disciples of the Haotian Sect were afraid of death and didn't accept any promises. It seemed like the Haotian Sect was just a mediocre sect! "    

Yem Zhengliang was speechless. Zhou Zilin, who was standing next to him, recovered from his shock. He also had a face full of shame and shame, but he didn't dare to make a sound. With his background, as long as he didn't die, his future achievements and status would be limitless. How could he be willing to die here?    

The crowd was also stirred by Ling Feng's words. No one had expected this. This seemingly harmless young man was actually so sharp and bold that he even dared to scold the Haotian Sect. Not only that, but he also dared to kill the grandson of the Haotian Sect's Great Elder. It was true that one should never judge a book by its cover.    

Wang Heming was also panicking. If Ling Feng really killed Zhou Zilin, it wouldn't just be the matter of Ling Feng and the Yem family anymore. The Wang family would certainly be implicated, and the entire Clear Spirit City would be implicated as well.    

He didn't dare to be careless and quickly stepped forward. He pretended to be angry, although he didn't want Ling Feng to kill Zhou Zilin. He said, "Yem Zhengliang, you can choose not to kill him. As long as you admit defeat openly... Of course, we won't make a fuss about it anymore! "    

"You... are going too far!"    

Yem Zhengliang was so angry that his face turned red. He thought that the battle would be a sure win, but such an unexpected change had occurred. He still muttered about Ling Feng's strength.    

If he knew that Ling Feng broke through during the battle, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.    

"Whether you live or die depends on your will!" Wang Heming's Qi did not decrease as he continued to speak. "If you agree, even if the city lord of Japan tries to delay you today, he will still let Ling Feng finish the competition!"    

Yem Zhengliang's face turned ashen. He cursed Wang Heming in his heart for being an old fox. How could he not know what Wang Heming was thinking? In this way, not only did Wang Heming win the competition for the city lord, but he also wouldn't let Ling Feng blame him for being weak. It was really like killing two birds with one stone.    

However, the current situation was weaker than the others, and he had no choice but to admit defeat in the end.    

The moment he said that he admitted defeat, he seemed to have aged countless times. After planning for such a long time and spending so much effort, he did not expect that in the end, he would still be defeated.    

Zhou Zilin gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. His nails dug into his flesh, and blood dripped down through the gaps of his fingers. This was the only humiliation he had ever experienced in his life. His eyes were fixed on Ling Feng, who was standing on the stage. If looks could kill... At this moment, Ling Feng had died countless times.    

Ling Feng's face was full of disdain. Who wouldn't know how to glare? In terms of skill, he had never lost before. Immediately, he stared back at Ling Feng, "What's wrong? Not convinced? If you don't want to admit defeat, come and fight me! I'll be waiting!"    

"You..."    

Zhou Zilin was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. After that, both of his eyes rolled up and he fainted on the spot. Yem Zhengliang was so scared that he quickly checked and found that he only fainted. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.    

"Kid, just you wait. If the green mountain doesn't change, the river will continue to flow. The Haotian Sect won't let you go!" Yem Zhengliang threw down a malicious remark and arranged for someone to carry Zhou Zilin on his back. Then, he brought the people of Yem family and left the square dejectedly.    

Before he left, Yem Ruyu's cold gaze swept across Ling Feng. She didn't say anything, but her gaze let Ling Feng know that she was warning him.    

Ling Feng didn't care about this. As for whether Zhou Zilin died or not, it didn't matter. If he could defeat him once, he could defeat him twice.