Lin Feng looked at the distant Iron Sword camp, and several Fifth Generation Disciples around him noticed him.
"Hey, isn’t that Lin Feng?"
"What’s he doing here? This is a small team campsite of Iron Sword."
"Why do I feel like there’s going to be a big show soon?"
Lin Feng looked at the nearby Iron Sword camp and suddenly shouted, "Yu Wen Tuo’s sons, co out and et your death!"
Whoosh!
All the Fifth Generation Disciples were stunned.
"What’s going on?"
"My God, is this going to be one against many?"
"Lin Feng is really asking for it. He was stable for a while and here he cos again. Does he really need to see the coffin to shed tears?"
A group of Fifth Generation Disciples were shocked, perplexed, and even scoffed with disdain.
Inside the Iron Sword camp.
Ten people were discussing how to kill Lin Feng when they suddenly heard this roar, and for a mont, they couldn’t react.
"It’s Lin Feng!"
"Good one, Lin Feng. We did not go to find him, to let him live a bit longer, and now he himself cos seeking death!"
"Perfect, save us the trouble of going there, this ti, we must kill him!"
"Don’t worry, the duck that is at our lips shouldn’t just fly away!"
The ten people imdiately rushed out of the camp, and indeed saw Lin Feng looking at them, with a faint smile on his lips.
"It’s Yang Zhi, he has the cultivation of a Great Martial Master Fifth Layer. The other nine are also Great Martial Master Fourth Layer. Lin Feng actually troubling them is simply being unaware of his own limitations."
"Right, although he defeated the Wolf King, but these are nine Fourth Layers, plus Yang Zhi who has a strength over four thousand kilograms. I really don’t understand why Lin Feng would trouble them."
"You may not know, but during the ti in the Refining Fire Room, these ten people, including Yang Zhi, went to bet outside soone’s door, probably Lin Feng had been holding a breath in his heart."
"I see, but even so, Lin Feng is too reckless."
Many people shook their heads, clearly not understanding the purpose behind Lin Feng’s actions.
Little did they know, Lin Feng was thinking that his rit wasn’t sufficient, contemplating on robbing these Fifth Generation Disciples.
"Lin Feng, at first, we thought you were a clever person, a significant figure, but today, we take back those words, turns out, you are just a foolish one with a bit of talent!" Yang Zhi squinted and said.
"Big brother, I guess he is now thinking how to kill all of us, don’t forget, he is the strong one who has even killed that wolfdog. Shouldn’t we now be trembling in fear on the ground, oh great genius Lin Feng?"
Another person laughed loudly.
They, as people of Iron Sword, among the Fifth Generation Disciples, or even within Divine Wind Camp, hardly had anyone they dared not provoke.
A guy with so strength and fa daring to block their door, wasn’t that courting death?
In their view, them blocking soone else’s door was honoring the opponent, soone blocking their door was seeking death.
"You got that right, today I ca here indeed thinking how to kill you all, one Great Martial Master Fifth Layer, nine Fourth Layers, well, fairly impressive." Lin Feng glanced at them and said indifferently.
"What?"
The surrounding Fifth Generation Disciples all furrowed their brows, this Lin Feng, this Sixth Generation Disciple, really never fails to shock!
Yang Zhi was stunned for a mont, then burst into hearty laughter.
"Brothers, did you hear that? He wants to kill us all, are you scared?"
"How can I not be scared? I’m so scared I almost peed my pants, haha."
The rest of the people displayed faces full of mockery, gazing at Lin Feng as if he were a fool.
Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn’t be bothered with idle talk, "A life and death battle, do you dare?"
Yet another life and death battle; the surrounding Fifth Generation Disciples all showed strange expressions. The purpose of the Life and Death Platform was to resolve personal grudges, but before Lin Feng arrived, it was rare for people to step onto the Life and Death Platform. However, since Lin Feng’s arrival, it beca a frequent scene with him appearing every couple of days.
"By all ans, bring it on, boy, just what I wanted!"
Yang Zhi readily agreed in one breath, even if Lin Feng hadn’t ntioned it, he would have.
A group of people marched mightily toward the Life and Death Platform. With over three hundred people arriving upon hearing the news, one glance over the crowd showed a sea of people, completely packing the area around the platform.
"It’s you again?"
The officer guarding the Life and Death Platform was so shocked to see Lin Feng that he blurted out, having seen crazy people for missions and cultivation, but never soone addicted to fighting on the Life and Death Platform—a platform where life and death do not matter, and not just any arena competition.
"Let et you, Lin Feng. I’ve heard you can kill a Great Martial Master Fourth Layer. Today, I don’t believe it. You, a Martial Master Eighth Layer, how could you possibly kill a Great Martial Master Fourth Layer? Moreover, even if the cultivation is the sa, the combat power can be quite different!"
A Great Martial Master Fourth Layer wielding an iron sword couldn’t wait and fiercely leapt onto the arena.
His words made so sense. All at the Great Martial Master Fourth Layer, so people only have a strength of three thousand five hundred, just above the standard, but so reach three thousand nine hundred, a whole four hundred catties difference.
Upon hearing this, Lin Feng calmly smiled and likewise leapt onto the arena.
"You will end up like the Wolf King, filled with regret and unwillingness, that will be your final life realization," Lin Feng said indifferently.
Daring!
Incredibly daring!
Every Fifth Generation Disciple couldn’t help but twitch their eyelids upon hearing this.
"Hahaha, I hope your strength matches your boastfulness. re lip service is not what a man should be about!"
The iron sword wielder’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce aura burst forth from his body.
"Now, let show you my strength!!"
Boom!
A burst of black flas soared behind him, evidently, his Star; and judging by the force, it was clearly an Eighth Grade Star.
"Black flas?"
Many were shocked as it was their first ti seeing black colored flas.
"This is my mutated Eighth Grade Star, Black Fla!"
The iron sword wielder sneered continuously, and in the next mont, his fist was enveloped in a layer of black fla.
"Don’t let touch you, or you’ll be annihilated, leaving no remains!"
Despite both being Eighth Grade, his was a mutated Star, much stronger than the Wolf King’s Ancient Wolf King Star, which was his biggest reliance.
"Take this, arrogant Sixth Generation Disciple!" he yelled as he burst forth to attack.
"It’s over, that Lin Feng, probably thought that defeating the Wolf King ant he could be careless. But he’s gravely mistaken, facing Black Fla, he will die a miserable death!"
"From the mont he stepped onto this arena, his death was sealed!"
The other iron sword mbers all wore cold smiles.
"Black Fla Fist!"
Without any delay, once he acted, it was a deadly punch. The eerie black fla, like an angry dragon, opened its grueso maw, aiming to swallow Lin Feng whole.
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