Nine Revolutions Star Transformation

Chapter 458: Chapter 472: Battle Against the Mist Rain Pavilion’s Experts

Lin Feng’s appearance was undoubtedly the most captivating, with the Four Great Young Masters and Two Great Saintesses eagerly anticipating it. Naturally, the people from the Green Frost Sect were also expectant, and those who witnessed Lin Feng slay the Daylight Sect in Huangyang City were all thrilled.

Of course, the Carefree Palace Master and Ye Suping were silently concerned about him. This match was bound to be extraordinarily exciting, and everyone was watching with bated breath.

Lin Feng stood calmly in the center of the arena, the blade of his Fire Dragon Sword emanating a red glow. Now that he was at the peak of the Fifth Layer of Divine Martial Realm, the Chaotic Dragon Power within him could withstand even three uses of the Tyrant Slash with energy to spare. He didn’t want to kill his opponent with a single strike—it would be too shocking and not beneficial for him.

He kept the saying ”A tall tree catches the wind” in mind. It would be more satisfying to slowly defeat his opponent, and he hadn’t yet tested the power of his new Gold Transformation. The disciples of the Mist Rain Pavilion would be perfect for a practice match.

If that disciple from the Mist Rain Pavilion knew what Lin Feng was thinking, they might explode with anger on the spot—what an insult.

The disciple from the Mist Rain Pavilion held a silver longsword covered in many Fire Element Molecules, seemingly preparing a powerful Martial Skill to attack Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled slightly in his heart. ”Using the Fire Element in front of me is like showing off in front of an expert. Let me see how powerful your Fire Element attack is.”

Soon, the youngster from the Mist Rain Pavilion moved with incredible speed, unleashing dozens of sword strikes in an instant. Each strike carried immense power, creating a nearly continuous series of Flaming Sword Qi.

But they completely blocked Lin Feng’s attacking angle, creating a violent gust of wind that blew in all directions.

This sword strike was not as simple as it appeared. To unleash dozens of strikes in less than a second displayed not just skill in swordsmanship, but profound acumen.

Each Sword Qi carried a flaming aura about a meter long, causing the crowd to gasp, and many thought the Green Frost Sect’s youth might be sliced into pieces by this single strike.

Even the Sect Master of Holy Sword Sect was worried that the Green Frost Sect’s youth might not withstand this strike. He couldn’t understand why the youth allowed their opponent time to prepare the Martial Skill when attacking directly could have been better. Now, they were at a complete disadvantage; even with the Ninth Layer of Divine Martial Realm strength, they wouldn’t necessarily withstand such an attack.

Moreover, this youth gave him the impression of having only the Sixth Layer of Divine Martial Realm strength, which was why he suggested the youth concede.

While others were concerned, the Four Great Young Masters and Two Saintesses were not worried. Ye Suping was unconcerned because if Lin Feng couldn’t handle this, how could he be her man? The Carefree Palace Master was equally unworried, puzzled at why Lin Feng hadn’t just killed his opponent in one move—what was the point of wasting time?

The Green Frost Sect people were very worried. Elder He had greatly praised their sect leader’s prowess, yet anyone with martial skill knowledge knew this attack was incredibly powerful and dominant.

Just then, Lin Feng’s footwork suddenly shifted, his form ghost-like as he disappeared tens of meters away, leaving a shadow behind that the youth’s sword strike hit.

This happened within a blink of an eye; many only saw the flaming Sword Qi cleave into him, unaware it struck only a shadow.

Soon after, another shadow flashed from afar towards the Mist Rain Pavilion youth. This strike carried a golden Sword Aura over two meters long, and before anyone could react, the Mist Rain Pavilion youth was sent flying dozens of meters, spilling a splash of red in the air.

All this happened too quickly for many to comprehend what transpired. The initially aggressive youth was severely injured, while the seemingly passive youth stood unharmed on the arena.

The Sect Master of Holy Sword Sect understood this better than anyone, his surprised expression quite comical, with his mouth agape wide enough for an egg. He was both afraid and impressed by this youth’s calmness, speed, and attack power.

The Four Great Young Masters and Two Saintesses once again witnessed Lin Feng’s might. His speed was unbelievably fast, and the most surprising part was the emergence of gold Sword Aura on his flaming sword, something truly peculiar.

Qing Ruming was insightful about the Gold Element, surpassing many others. A golden Sword Aura over two meters long was beyond her capabilities, let alone that this gold Sword Aura contained Fire Element as well. Her mind reeled, as she knew Lin Feng also comprehended Water Element—grasping three elements simultaneously was unheard of.

Lin Feng nonchalantly looked at the distant youth and said, ”Can you still fight? If not, just concede. I’m in a good mood and don’t want to kill today.”

The Mist Rain Pavilion youth angrily retorted, ”Kid, what kind of skill is using speed to launch a sneak attack? If you truly have skill, duel me properly.”

”Seems you’re courting death. In that case, I’ll fulfill your wish, lest you say I didn’t give face,” Lin Feng chuckled.

Immediately, his Fire Dragon Sword burst into fierce flames, the air around crackling due to the heat, while the youth’s sword also ignited flames that paled compared to Lin Feng’s.

The two quickly struck out once more—the Mist Rain Pavilion youth with the same strike, now a fusion of countless sword shadows, stronger than before.

However, Lin Feng aimed to show his strength in front of everyone, having given his opponent a chance. Even if the Master of Mist Rain Pavilion came seeking explanations, there’d be no valid reason. The powerful Tyrant Slash was unleashed instantly.

Soon, the ancient dragon roar resonated across the arena, the Sect Masters of the Ten Major Sects watching the mysterious youth with solemn expressions.

The crowd saw a massive fiery Sword Aura, accompanied by thunderbolts, cleaving towards the opponent, Lin Feng’s presence exuding an overwhelming aura that made onlookers shiver involuntarily.

Lin Feng’s strike tore open a large hole in the arena’s space, creating a violent Energy Storm that would be perilous to get caught in.

And that Mist Rain Pavilion youth was directly sliced in half by Lin Feng’s strike, instantly engulfed by the raging Fire Element Energy, turning to ash in just a few breaths.

Lin Feng was only slightly grazed by the opponent’s attack—a mere scratch that was quickly healed by his formidable Defense Power.

The Sect Master of Holy Sword Sect urgently said to the Carefree Palace Master, ”Quickly destroy this Space Black Hole; it’s behaving abnormally...”