Chapter 18

"Amazing!"

"Too strong!"

The cultivators who were tied up all shouted in shock, their eyes flashing with a glimmer of hope.

"Hmm?"

The face of the young nobleman in white changed slightly. Previously, he had not taken Lin Feng seriously at all.

But when Lin Feng killed Zhang Kuang, he realized he had underestimated Lin Feng.

"Sir, I'm afraid..." The alluring woman beside the young nobleman said in a coquettish voice.

"Little vixen, with me here, you don't need to be afraid." The young nobleman forcefully kneaded the alluring woman's bosom, then stood up from the golden throne.

"Boy, you even killed Zhang Kuang. You've caused me great losses. Today, I must crush your bones and scatter your ashes, or I won't be able to relieve my hatred."

The young nobleman sneered, and as he spoke, a light shot up from his dantian.

Buzz.

A huge bow was suspended in the air amidst the light.

"Magic Bow"!

Lin Feng was surprised.

A Magic Bow, as it was called, was a large bow engraved with spirit arrays, said to be able to easily unleash tens of thousands of pounds of force.

Clearly, the young nobleman possessed a Magic Bow with immense power.

This young nobleman must have been wary of Lin Feng's "Devouring Martial Soul," so he chose to attack Lin Feng with a Magic Bow that could attack from a distance at the start of the battle.

"Keen-eyed, take this arrow!"

The young nobleman sneered, and a faint light flashed on the ring on his right index finger. Then, a quiver of arrows appeared in his hand.

The young nobleman stuck the quiver into the ground and drew an arrow from it.

"Storage Ring." Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly.

A Storage Ring, it was said, was the greatest invention of spirit array masters, with a large internal space for storing items.

Whoosh.

The young nobleman drew the huge bow and shot an arrow.

With an incredibly fierce whistling sound, the terrifying arrow shot toward Lin Feng.

Lin Feng quickly moved to the right, dodging the arrow.

"Nine Stars in a Row."

The young nobleman drew and shot the bow again, one arrow after another shooting toward Lin Feng.

Nine arrows shot toward Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng dodged five of them.

Four arrows still shot toward him.

In a dangerous moment.

Swish...

Lin Feng drew his sword from his back and swung it at the arrows.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

A sound of metal clashing echoed, sword energy crisscrossing the sky.

All four arrows were cut in half by Lin Feng.

"Boy, you have some skills, take this spear!"

The young nobleman's face darkened, and he stomped his foot, his body shooting forward to quickly reach Lin Feng.

He held a long spear in his hand, and with a sudden flick of his wrist, the spear whipped toward Lin Feng.

Lin Feng swung his sword to block.

Clang.

The spear and sword collided, and instantly, Lin Feng felt a terrifying force travel up his sword into his body.

That terrifying force sent Lin Feng reeling back, his blood surging, his face turning pale.

"This person must have about thirty thousand pounds of strength." Lin Feng's face darkened slightly. Just one exchange, and he had sensed the young nobleman's strength, which was terrifying, far surpassing the strength of Zhang Kuang, whom he had killed earlier.

"Ha ha, with only about ten thousand pounds of strength, I really overestimated you. I'll take your life in three moves."

The young nobleman clearly had a good grasp of Lin Feng's capabilities and immediately showed a look of disdain.

Whoosh.

The young nobleman attacked again, using the move "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun," directly aiming for Lin Feng's chest.

This spear was fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Lin Feng swung his sword to block.

Suddenly, the young nobleman let out a low cry.

"Ice Seal the World"!

As he spoke, the temperature around them suddenly dropped.

The surroundings were filled with a chilling cold.

The ground quickly froze over.

Even Lin Feng's body began to freeze.

He was about to be sealed into an "ice man."

"Ha ha, boy, my martial soul is the Ice Martial Soul. Now that you're sealed by my martial soul, you can't move. What will you use to fight me?"

The young nobleman sneered, quickly approaching, and thrust his spear toward Lin Feng's chest.

"That young nobleman is finished..."

The faces of the dozen or so bound cultivators turned pale.

The young nobleman's spear, with its astonishing power, was about to pierce Lin Feng.

The moment of life and death had arrived.

Just as the spear was about to hit Lin Feng's body, the ice that had completely sealed him shattered.

At this critical moment, Lin Feng directly activated the Dragon Elephant Divine Power, shattering the ice.

Whoosh.

He quickly moved to the right.

The young nobleman's spear almost grazed Lin Feng's body as it shot past.

By a hair's breadth, he dodged this fatal blow.

Lin Feng leaped back several meters.

"Boy, you have a big life, but next time, you won't be so lucky."

The young nobleman was taken aback, clearly not expecting Lin Feng to dodge his fatal blow, but then he sneered.

Boom.

The young nobleman attacked again, his momentum gathering.

"Overlord Spear Technique."

This spear was even more powerful.

"Sir, run, don't fight anymore."

The bound cultivators all shouted loudly. In their view, Lin Feng absolutely could not be a match for the young nobleman. The gap in strength between them was too great. Although they also wanted to live, they did not want to drag Lin Feng to his death with them.

"Don't worry, I won't lose."

Lin Feng spoke.

His voice was still slightly immature.

But his voice was filled with unprecedented confidence.

This confidence even infected the bound cultivators, giving them a renewed hope for survival.

"Boastful, die!"

The young nobleman sneered, and the spear with its astonishing power was already about to pierce Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng also unleashed his sword technique.

"Blazing Sun Sword Technique."

Lin Feng let out a low cry, and he swung his long sword forward.

Buzz.

Behind Lin Feng, a scorching light slowly rose.

That scorching light was like a sun, and when it appeared, everyone was unable to open their eyes.

"Ah, what is that?"

"I can't see anything."

"Is that a sun?"

The bound cultivators all shouted in shock.

Lin Feng stood at the center of the sun, like a sun god.

"No, impossible, how could you have such a powerful sword technique?"

The young nobleman felt fear for the first time.

When facing Lin Feng's "Blazing Sun Sword Technique," his body trembled uncontrollably.

"I am Duanmu Feiyang, the young master of the Heavenly Wolf Mercenary Group. If you dare to kill me, you're dead."

The young nobleman shouted with his eyes closed, unable to open them because the blinding light might blind him.

The Heavenly Wolf Mercenary Group was one of the top ten mercenary groups in the True Martial Kingdom, extremely powerful. No wonder the young nobleman was so reckless and indiscriminately killed people; he had such a powerful backing.

"Who cares who you are, I'll still kill you," Lin Feng's cold voice echoed through the sky.

The blazing sun rose!

The divine sword emerged!

Swish...

Lin Feng moved, a flash of cold light.

The young nobleman only felt a pain in his neck, and in the next moment, he felt blood spurt out.

"How can this be?" The young nobleman clutched his neck, but the blood still spurted out. He felt his consciousness fading, and finally, he fell to the ground, dead.

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