Eons Venerable Lord

Furthermore, he dual cultivated with Yem Ruyu, and with the help of the Absolute Yin Body, there were even more benefits. It was no longer the same as before.    

    

"Haha, I actually hope that you have the ability!"    

    

Ling Feng turned around and looked at Zhou Zilin. His face no longer had the gentleness and respect he had for Hu Xinghai. Instead, his gaze was indifferent, as if he was looking at a clown. Instantly, he was so angry that Zhou Zilin gnashed his teeth in anger.    

    

Zhou Zilin said coldly, "Good! It seems that your mouth is still as stinky as before. As for your strength, I don't know how much it is compared to your mouth..."    

    

But he did not say anything. Ling Feng interrupted him, "Stop talking nonsense. Do you want to go up or do you want to go up against her? Or do you want to fight together?"    

    

"You..."    

    

Facing Ling Feng's arrogance, Zhou Zilin was so angry that he was at a loss for words. He was trembling so much that he didn't know what to say.    

    

Below the stage, there was an uproar. Who on earth was this kid? Hu Ping's brother? Where did this pop up from? But judging from his cultivation base, he was only at the peak of Essence Condensing Stage. How could he be so arrogant? He was simply courting death.    

    

"Damn it! How dare he look down on my goddess like this? I'll teach this guy a lesson later!"    

    

"That's right! We can't let him leave Sword City alive!"    

    

"Count me in later. I'll definitely kill this bastard, he's too arrogant!"    

    

Some people started to glare at Ling Feng. Yem Ruyu's peerless face and that cold expression. She had long been regarded as a goddess by the young geniuses of Sword City, especially when she was still so strong. Even Hu Ping was defeated, and he had attracted a lot of fans.    

    

Yem Ruyu was very proud of the scorching eyes below. Her vanity was inflated again, and she looked at Ling Feng as if she was looking at an idiot. "After half a year, your improvement is so slow. I alone am enough for you!"    

    

"Haha, since that's the case, then I won't be hypocritical anymore!"    

    

Ling Feng smiled indifferently and then looked at Zhou Zilin. "Are you still not going to go down?"    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Zhou Zilin's face was very ugly. "Yu Er, you don't have to be polite. This kind of person should be beaten to death!"    

    

As he spoke, he walked down the stage.    

    

"Ladies first. I'm afraid you won't have the chance later!" Ling Feng made a welcoming gesture. He looked like a gentleman, but the last sentence was extremely arrogant.    

    

This completely angered those brainless fans below the stage. Each and every one of them was called Xuan, "Goddess beat him to death, damn it. If he dies, it's mine!"    

    

"Beat him to death, damn it, he's too arrogant. Serves him right to be beaten to death!"    

    

...    

    

Yem Ruyu's gaze was cold and arrogant, "Who doesn't know how to speak big words? Since that's the case, then don't blame me!"    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, her entire body suddenly flashed out. Surging Yuan energy poured onto the soft sword. Instantly, sword shadows filled the sky, and swept towards Ling Feng like a long river.    

    

Buzz, buzz, buzz...    

    

Wherever the long river passed, it cut through the air and produced an ear-piercing sizzle. The cold chill almost caused the surrounding temperature to drop by a few degrees.    

    

"Not bad, I've finally made some progress!"    

    

Ling Feng smiled faintly and stood still on the spot. It was as if his elders were evaluating his juniors. His arrogance and invincibility were unquestionable.    

    

"Sharp teeth and sharp teeth!"    

    

Yem Ruyu's gaze was as cold as winter's ice cellar. She lightly shouted, "Die!"    

    

The Yuan Power in her hands was pushed to the limit as her entire body danced like a butterfly. It looked extremely gorgeous but the sword aura was incomparably cold and fierce, as if it wanted to tear Ling Feng into pieces.    

    

"This Nuwa's comprehension of the Sword Dao is not bad, but I'm afraid it won't be of any use to Ling Feng!"    

    

A faint smile had been hanging on the corner of Ren Tianfeng's mouth. He had always been full of confidence in Ling Feng.    

    

Although Yang Zirong felt uncomfortable in his heart, he still had a smile on his face. "The Vice Dean is right. After all, she came from our Cangnan Academy!"    

    

He could only comfort himself in this way. After all, Ling Feng came from the Cangnan Academy. He was going against the Haotian Sect in this kind of public place. In a sense, Ling Feng not only represented the Hu family, but also the Cangnan Academy.    

    

If Ling Feng lost, the Hu family would be fine. Anyway, it was destined to lose. However, the Cangnan Academy was going to lose face.    

    

Among the younger generation, Ling Feng was considered outstanding. If he was placed in the hands of the younger generation of the Haotian Sect, he would lose all face.    

    

Yang Mubai also frowned. Although he hated Ling Feng, he had to admit Ling Feng's strength.    

    

Hu Xinghai's facial expression changed. He didn't know much about Ling Feng. Seeing how arrogant Ling Feng was, it seemed like he was worthy of his name. He really didn't know why Hu Ping would make such a friend. But since ___ was here to help him, he didn't know what to say.    

    

However, the favorable impression he had for Ling Feng in his heart had vanished completely.    

    

This sort of arrogant character was extremely undesirable to young people or to martial artists.    

    

"Alright, it's my turn!"    

    

Ling Feng suddenly spoke. Just as Yem Ruling's sword was only half a foot away from him, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He did not move at all and only pointed his finger out.    

    

It was an ordinary finger, and no one could see anything special about it. Many people even thought that Ling Feng was courting death. He actually used his physical body to fight Yem Ruyu's sharp sword. He deserved to lose his life.    

    

Chi!    

    

However, just when everyone thought that Ling Feng was being overly arrogant, there was suddenly a sound of Chi. Immediately after, everyone saw Yem Ruyu's fierce attack suddenly stop.    

    

Immediately after, Ling Feng's figure flashed and he pointed out his finger once again. It was aimed straight at Yem Ruyu's throat. That speed was as fast as lightning. That finger was wrapped with a faint light of Yuan Qi, but it gave people a feeling that it was unstoppable.    

    

It was as if it wasn't a finger, but a dagger.    

    

Yem Ruyu's expression changed drastically and her eyes widened, "How is this possible? You..."