Of course, Lei Peng didn’t just sit idly by waiting for his doom.
"Roar!"
Seeing that three sword energies were about to strike him, Lei Peng roared furiously, and the Thunder Elent Dark Power within his body surged wildly, all flowing into his fists.
His fists imdiately flickered with lightning, crackling loudly, like two thunder balls filled with explosive Thunder Power.
Then, Lei Peng swung his fists fiercely, smashing them towards the three sword energies.
Blinding lightning flashed brilliantly, and two huge arcs of Thunder Fist Light broke through the air, fiercely colliding with the three Four-Colored Sword Energies.
Boom boom boom!!
A series of explosions echoed, and although the Thunder Fist was powerful, it still couldn’t withstand the sharpness of the Four-Colored Sword Energy and was instantly shattered.
Crackling...
The shattered Thunder Fist Light transford into countless fine electric snakes, slithering through the void, flickering with electric light.
After the Four-Colored Sword Energy shattered the Fist Light, its montum remained undiminished, rapidly approaching Lei Peng.
"No!"
Lei Peng roared, feeling icy cold all over, a chill running from his spine straight to his forehead, a sense of death overwhelming him.
Now Lei Peng profoundly regretted his rashness; he had never imagined Lin Feng’s strength to be so formidable.
But at this mont, there was no more chance for regrets; he could only desperately defend himself.
Dark Power surged wildly all over his body; endless Thunder Elent Dark Power ford a huge thunder ball around him, completely enveloping him in perfect defense.
In the next breath!
The three Four-Colored Sword Energies fiercely chopped down on the thunder ball.
The razor-sharp Sword Qi tore through everything in its path, the thunder ball’s defense couldn’t withstand at all and was instantly breached, the three Sword Energies slicing through.
Sizzle sizzle!
Crimson blood spurted out and was quickly extinguished by the dissipating Thunder Power, turning into nothingness.
Shortly after, the Sword Qi vanished, Thunder dissipated, and only a corpse split into several pieces remained on the ground.
At this mont, Lin Feng had already returned to the pavilion, sitting down indifferently.
Killing Lei Peng was too easy for him, there was no need to wait for the outco.
However, Lin Feng remained indifferent, while all spectators from various forces couldn’t remain calm, everyone stared dumbfounded at Lei Peng’s fragnted corpse.
Lei Peng, ranked 203rd on the Thousand Pride List, was actually killed in one move!
Was this the true strength of Lin Feng?
Everyone was utterly shocked. Lin Feng, with just the cultivation of the Martial Master Fourth Layer, managed to kill Lei Peng, showcasing an invincible combat prowess beyond his level.
It seems the rumors were indeed true; worthy of being called a once-in-an-epoch genius, with such combat power, if he could further elevate his cultivation by two, or three layers, he might have the strength to vie for the top of the Thousand Pride List.
The people of Thunder Mountain’s faces all darkened, their chosen pride killed on the spot, fueling their rage.
However, Lei Peng and Lin Feng agreed to a life-and-death battle, and it was Lei Peng who proposed it first. Now that he was dead, they had no complaints!
After this battle, everyone’s view of Lin Feng changed; everyone believed that he possessed the strength of around the top 150 of the Thousand Pride List.
Huangfu Qing’s face was expressionless, only nodding slightly, his thoughts unknown.
Qian Xunyue glanced at the unmoving Lin Feng, a hint of helplessness flashed in her beautiful eyes, no wonder this man had fascinated Xuan’er so deeply, she really had underestimated him.
Monts later, Lei Peng’s remains were collected by the people of Thunder Mountain, and the competition continued.
Next, one strong contender after another took the stage, many from the top 200 of the Thousand Pride List, making the battles increasingly fierce.
The spectators cheered thrillingly, as most of the top 200 on the Thousand Pride List possessed strength close to an ordinary Half-Step Martial King.
After another battle, a young man from the Azure Dragon Sacred Sect, wearing a red robe with a broad face, soared into the arena.
"Sikong Yan, care to co down for a fight?" the red-robed youth directly challenged Sikong Yan of the Supre Palace.
Everyone was inwardly shocked to see this; finally, a genius from the top fifty of the Thousand Pride List took the stage.
This red-robed youth, nad Qi Yanshan, ranked fiftieth on the Thousand Pride List, while his challenger Sikong Yan was even higher, ranked forty-eighth.
People weren’t surprised by Qi Yanshan’s challenge towards Sikong Yan, as both were prodigies pursuing the ultimate in Fire Attribute power, naturally wanting to determine who was better.
However, Sikong Yan, a natural Fire Spirit Body, though only having the cultivation of Martial Master Seventh Layer, possessed incredibly formidable combat strength.
Although Qi Yanshan had the cultivation of the Martial Master Eighth Layer, one layer higher than Sikong Yan, defeating Sikong Yan would likely be extrely difficult.
Sikong Yan sat arrogantly on a rosewood chair, hearing Qi Yanshan’s challenge, his corners of the mouth curved up in a smirk, saying, "Excellent, it’s also ti for a warm-up, after I defeat you, I’ll start tornting sobody else!"
With that, Sikong Yan looked distantly at Lin Feng, then swiftly moved, leaping into the plaza.
Lin Feng watched Sikong Yan’s figure, grinning, he had obviously noticed the latter’s glance.
"Provoking ?"
Lin Feng sneered inwardly, Sikong Yan, oh Sikong Yan, you forsake the favor given to you, still you want to tornt ?
If you cannot see the situation clearly, I will tornt you so badly even your mother won’t recognize you!
In the arena.
Sikong Yan, wearing a light smile, looked at Qi Yanshan and said, "Qi Yanshan, show everything you’ve got!"
Casually, Sikong Yan clearly didn’t take Qi Yanshan seriously.
"Sikong Yan, you’re really arrogant!" Qi Yanshan saw how lightly Sikong Yan regarded him and was secretly furious.
But he dared not underestimate Sikong Yan, who indeed had the right to be arrogant, being a natural Fire Spirit Body, destined to be a top prodigy of Fire Martial Arts.
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