Chapter 23

From beginning to end, Lin Feng's expression never changed, calmly and indifferently watching the group of Li Huo Jian Sect cultivators in front of him.

Just a moment ago, his behavior was considered to be a result of being frightened by Elder Li's overwhelming attack.

But now, after Elder Li's fiercely aggressive Fei Huo Liu Xing Sword was effortlessly neutralized, everyone's expressions changed.

Elder Li's fiery red hair flew wildly as he tossed Xiao Budian to the Li Huo Jian Sect cultivators behind him, then without a word, he strode forward toward Lin Feng.

The disdainful sneer on his face had vanished, replaced by an extremely serious and deadly expression.

The red-haired old man's palm flipped, and an endless amount of flames spewed out, rapidly condensing into a dark red light sword in the next instant.

The light sword looked ordinary, with only a faint luster flowing along its blade.

But the pressure this light sword brought to Lin Feng far exceeded that of the previously overwhelming Fei Huo Liu Xing Sword.

Because this time, the old man had taken out his ultimate move, condensing all his formidable magical power into this light sword, compressing the power to the extreme. The scorching fire-based magical power did not leak out at all, instead, it was absorbing heat from the surrounding air.

The originally stiflingly hot air cooled down at this moment. The group of Li Huo Jian Sect cultivators, who naturally formed an endless heat force when gathered together, now completely disappeared.

It wasn't that they had收敛了自身的法力气息，而是连这些热量也被李长老的光剑吸收了。

这看似平凡的光剑，在这一刻隐隐流露出令人心悸的力量，一种毁灭的意境！

林锋注视着光剑，他敢肯定，自己如果中了这一剑，不会被火焰包裹，连焚烧的过程都不会有，而是直接被化为灰烬尘埃，中剑的瞬间就被狂暴的高温汽化。

这一剑若落在远处小湖中，上万立方的湖水会在一瞬间被蒸发干净，若落在乌州城城墙上，可以一剑劈碎半个乌州城。

认真起来的李长老再无半句废话，手中光剑直指林锋。

林锋心知肚明，自己跟这个金丹期大修士比反应速度，完全是找死，所以在李长老用剑指向他的时候，林锋带着戒指的右手便收回自己胸前。

有了之前飞火流星剑的教训，老头这次肯定不会再分散力量，而是集中全力进攻一点。

林锋在赌，赌李长老的攻击位置。

若是猜错，戒指也保不住他，必死无疑。

从林锋决定不退让，坚决对抗烈火剑宗那一刻起，他就已经料到自己会面对九死一生的绝境，但这反而激发他的斗志。

他要拼尽全力，为自己闯出一条生路。

这一刻，林锋的心脏几乎停跳。

同一时间，红发老头已经在原地消失。

速度快到林锋根本反应不过来，李长老已经来到面前，暗红光剑近在咫尺！

林锋心中狂吼，他赌对了，剑光正是刺向他的胸口！

若不是料敌机先，提前行动，林锋根本挡不住这一剑绝杀。

但现在一切都不同了，戒指中爆发出强大的吸力，疯狂吞噬李长老剑光中所蕴含的法力。

林锋的耳边传来饕餮的怒吼声：“小贼，你敢利用我？我今日不死，定要吃了你！”

李长老此时脸色铁青，感到自己的法力正在飞速流逝。

戒指中的饕餮拼命吞噬李长老的法力，一方面是它自己贪吃，宁愿撑死也不想放弃到嘴的美食。

另一方面则是饕餮此时也已经骑虎难下，它这时候放弃，就会给林锋挡枪，头一个被李长老的光剑灭掉。

李长老速度太快，以至于在场众人看清他动作的时候，光剑已经刺到了林锋胸口。

此时的光剑就仿佛一个黑洞一般，所有的光线投入其中都消失不见，人的视线看过去，就立刻感觉到心神不稳，仿佛整个人的灵魂都要被吸入其中一样。

烈火剑宗修士齐齐发出一声欢呼。

“这次你还不死？”一群人欣喜若狂地看着李长老得手，兴奋得眼珠子都红了。

但片刻之后，欢呼声戛然而止，只剩下一丝尾音在空气中颤抖。

因为他们愕然发现，中剑的林锋此时竟然仍好端端地站在那里，安然无恙。

反而是李长老的光剑正以肉眼可见的速度迅速萎靡下去。

林锋仍然没有丝毫动作，周身上下也没有丁点法力波动，云淡风轻地站在原地，平静看向李长老的目光，就仿佛在看一个自娱自乐的小丑。

下一刻，李长老的光剑消失不见，向前刺击的手臂仍呆呆地伸向林锋面前。

老者一脸震惊神色，原本如同烈火般张扬飞舞的满头红发此时也没了精神，耷拉在双肩上。

自己拼尽全力，对方却仿佛毫不在意，李长老这一刻终于感到恐惧：“看走眼了，这人修为之高，完全不是我可以抗衡的，简直……简直就像小孩子面对一个成年壮汉。”

“逃，必须逃，所有人都要逃，否则等到对方出手，我们全都要死！”

李长老想要后退，一直没说话的林锋这时候终于开口了。

“小家伙，你闹腾够了？”

林锋收回胸口的右手，这一刻再次伸出，也是食中二指并立如剑，捏了一个剑诀朝李长老刺出。

只有林锋才能听见，戒指中的饕餮嘶声狂吼：“受不了，受不了！”

被饕餮吞噬的赤红剑光，凝聚了一个金丹期修士最精纯的力量，眼下的饕餮不过一缕残魂，胃口终究有其极限，不仅吞不下这道剑光，反而被剑光打成重伤。

无奈之下，饕餮只能把剑光重新吐出。

“既然闹腾够了，你的东西还给你。”林锋指尖红光暴涨，一道跟李长老之前一模一样的暗红光剑出现在他指尖，对准李长老飞射！

“不！”

李长老一脸活见鬼的表情，根本来不及躲闪，就被林锋一剑贯穿。

剑光在李长老体内爆裂开来，狂暴的火系法力疯狂肆虐，从李长老的七窍喷出团团烈火，大量火象精气从他周身毛孔中涌出，瞬间将一身衣服烧得干干净净。

完全光着身子的老头又羞又怒，却不敢有丝毫动作，就这么直挺挺站在原地，运功苦苦抵抗体内肆虐的烈火，有任何一点疏忽，他就要被烧成焦炭了。

就算是对林锋最有信心的小不点，此时也目瞪口呆地看着眼前一幕，良久之后才从牙缝中蹦出几个字：“师父，好强！”

他周围的一众烈火剑宗修士此时都呆若木鸡，闻言不由自主地点头，等他们反应过来，都尴尬无比，可是却面面相觑，无话可说。

他们看到了什么？

林锋在这一场战斗中，其实从始至终都没有出手，就这么一动不动站在原地，不抵挡也不躲闪，任凭李长老出尽手段随意攻击。

没有动用法术神通，也没有武道搏杀，就是你打我，我不动，打的我烦躁了，随手把你的攻击丢回去，就直接把你按趴下！

远处的萧焱此时也震惊得说不出话来，那个红发老头，可是货真价实的金丹期修士啊，而且还是烈火剑宗这样大宗门的金丹期修士。

萧焱此前见过最高修为的修真者，是乌州城城主，那也不过是金丹境界，而且还比不得眼前的李长老。

可就是这样一个大修士，在林锋面前却完全没有还手之力。

自己若是能拜他为师……

想到这里，萧焱心头火热，他想到了三年之后，流光剑宗慕容嫣然，想到了导致他父亲重伤而死的对头。

萧真儿也震惊地看着仍一脸淡然的林锋，双目异彩连连：“我也犯了小觑天下人的错误呢，这世界当真人外有人，天外有天。”

“可惜我的家族不会收下萧焱哥哥，不过他若能拜这位前辈为师，也定然前程远大。”

在场所有人此时都震惊得说不出话来，只有林锋一如既往地平静，抬眼朝一众烈火剑宗修士望去，目光盯着人群中的小不点。

被他这么一望，烈火剑宗所有人都浑身一个激灵，齐齐向后退，小不点身体周围顿时一片空荡荡。

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From beginning to end, Lin Feng's expression never changed, calmly and indifferently watching the group of Li Huo Jian Sect cultivators in front of him.

Just a moment ago, his behavior was considered to be a result of being frightened by Elder Li's overwhelming attack.

But now, after Elder Li's fiercely aggressive Fei Huo Liu Xing Sword was effortlessly neutralized, everyone's expressions changed.

Elder Li's fiery red hair flew wildly as he tossed Xiao Budian to the Li Huo Jian Sect cultivators behind him, then without a word, he strode forward toward Lin Feng.

The disdainful sneer on his face had vanished, replaced by an extremely serious and deadly expression.

The red-haired old man's palm flipped, and an endless amount of flames spewed out, rapidly condensing into a dark red light sword in the next instant.

The light sword looked ordinary, with only a faint luster flowing along its blade.

But the pressure this light sword brought to Lin Feng far exceeded that of the previously overwhelming Fei Huo Liu Xing Sword.

Because this time, the old man had taken out his ultimate move, condensing all his formidable magical power into this light sword, compressing the power to the extreme. The scorching fire-based magical power did not leak out at all, instead, it was absorbing heat from the surrounding air.

The originally stiflingly hot air cooled down at this moment. The group of Li Huo Jian Sect cultivators, who naturally formed an endless heat force when gathered together, now completely disappeared.

It wasn't that they had reined in their magical power, but rather, even the heat was being absorbed by Elder Li's light sword.

This seemingly ordinary light sword, at this moment, faintly revealed a terrifying force, a sense of destruction!

Lin Feng stared at the light sword, certain that if he were hit by this sword, he would not be enveloped in flames, nor would there be a process of burning. Instead, he would be instantly vaporized by the intense heat.

If this sword struck the small lake in the distance, tens of thousands of cubic meters of water would evaporate in an instant. If it struck the wall of Wu Zhou City, it could split the city in half with a single strike.

Elder Li, now serious, said no more words, and his light sword pointed directly at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng knew that comparing reaction speeds with this great cultivator of the Golden Core stage was suicide. So when Elder Li pointed his sword at him, Lin Feng's right hand, which wore the ring, retreated to his chest.

Having learned from the previous Fei Huo Liu Xing Sword, the old man would not disperse his power this time but would concentrate all his strength on one point.

Lin Feng was betting on the attack position of Elder Li.

If he guessed wrong, the ring would not save him, and he would surely die.

From the moment Lin Feng decided not to back down and to firmly resist the Li Huo Jian Sect, he had anticipated facing a life-and-death situation, but this only fueled his fighting spirit.

He was determined to fight with all his might to carve out a path to survival.

At this moment, Lin Feng's heart almost stopped.

At the same time, the red-haired old man had already vanished from his spot.

His speed was so fast that Lin Feng couldn't react in time. Elder Li was already in front of him, the dark red light sword just inches away!

Lin Feng roared inwardly, he had guessed right, the sword was aimed directly at his chest!

If he hadn't anticipated the attack and acted in advance, Lin Feng would have been unable to block this fatal strike.

But now everything was different. The ring burst with a powerful suction, voraciously devouring the magical power contained in Elder Li's sword.

In Lin Feng's ear, the voice of the Taotie roared in anger: "Little thief, you dare to use me? If I don't die today, I will eat you!"

Elder Li's face turned ashen as he felt his magical power rapidly draining away.

The Taotie in the ring was desperately devouring Elder Li's magical power. On one hand, it was gluttonous, preferring to burst rather than give up the delicious meal in front of it.

On the other hand, the Taotie was in a bind. If it gave up now, it would be the first to be destroyed by Elder Li's light sword, protecting Lin Feng.

Elder Li's speed was so fast that by the time the onlookers saw his movements, the light sword had already pierced Lin Feng's chest.

At this moment, the light sword seemed like a black hole, absorbing all light and making anyone who looked at it feel unstable, as if their soul would be sucked in.

The Li Huo Jian Sect cultivators erupted in cheers.

"This time, you won't survive!" They watched Elder Li's success with wild excitement, their eyes red with joy.

But a moment later, the cheers abruptly stopped, leaving only a faint echo trembling in the air.

For they were stunned to see that Lin Feng, who had been struck by the sword, was still standing there, unharmed.

On the contrary, Elder Li's light sword was visibly weakening.

Lin Feng remained motionless, with no trace of magical power fluctuation, standing calmly as if watching a clown entertaining himself.

In the next moment, Elder Li's light sword disappeared, and his outstretched arm remained frozen in front of Lin Feng.

The old man's face was filled with shock. His fiery red hair, which had been flying wildly, now hung limply on his shoulders.

Exerting all his strength, the opponent seemed completely indifferent. At this moment, Elder Li finally felt fear: "I misjudged him. His cultivation is far beyond what I can contend with. It's like a child facing a grown man."

"Run, we must run, everyone must run, or we will all die when he makes his move!"

Elder Li tried to retreat, but Lin Feng, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"Little guy, are you done causing trouble?"

Lin Feng withdrew his right hand from his chest and extended it again, his index and middle fingers forming a sword gesture, pointing at Elder Li.

Only Lin Feng could hear the Taotie's desperate roar: "I can't take it, I can't take it!"

The red light sword, which contained the purest power of a Golden Core cultivator, was too much for the Taotie, a mere remnant soul. Not only could it not devour the sword, but it was severely injured by it.

In desperation, the Taotie spat the sword back out.

"Since you're done causing trouble, here's your sword back." Lin Feng's fingertip glowed red, and a dark red light sword identical to Elder Li's appeared, flying straight at him!

"No!"

Elder Li's face was one of disbelief. He had no time to dodge and was instantly pierced by Lin Feng's sword.

The sword exploded inside Elder Li, and the raging fire-based magical power ravaged his body, flames erupting from his seven orifices and a large amount of fire essence surging from his pores, instantly burning his clothes to ashes.

The old man, naked and both ashamed and angry, dared not move, standing stiffly as he struggled to resist the raging fire within him. Any lapse in concentration would turn him into a charred corpse.

Even Xiao Budian, who had the most confidence in Lin Feng, was dumbfounded by the scene, finally muttering, "Master, so strong!"

The surrounding Li Huo Jian Sect cultivators were all stunned, nodding involuntarily when they heard this. When they came to their senses, they were all awkwardly speechless.

What had they seen?

In this battle, Lin Feng had never actually made a move, standing motionless the entire time, neither blocking nor dodging, allowing Elder Li to attack him with all his might.

Without using any magical techniques or martial arts, it was as if Lin Feng was saying, "You hit me, I don't move. When you annoy me, I casually throw your attack back, and you're down!"

Xiao Yan, who was watching from a distance, was also shocked speechless. The red-haired old man was a genuine Golden Core cultivator, and a powerful one from a major sect like the Li Huo Jian Sect.

The highest-level cultivator Xiao Yan had seen before was the city lord of Wu Zhou City, who was also at the Golden Core stage, but not as formidable as Elder Li.

Yet, this great cultivator was completely powerless against Lin Feng.

If I could become his disciple...

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's heart burned with excitement. He thought of the Li Guang Jian Sect's Murong Yanran three years from now and the enemy who had caused his father's fatal injury.

Xiao Zhen, also shocked, looked at Lin Feng with admiration, her eyes sparkling. "I underestimated the world. There truly are people beyond people, and skies beyond skies."

"Unfortunately, my family won't accept Xiao Yan, but if he can become this senior's disciple, his future will be bright."

Everyone present was stunned into silence, except for Lin Feng, who remained calm. He looked at the group of Li Huo Jian Sect cultivators, his gaze fixed on Xiao Budian.

At his gaze, the Li Huo Jian Sect cultivators all shuddered and stepped back, leaving Xiao Budian standing alone.

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