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Everyone was startled, their gaze suddenly turned and stopped at the direction of the Lin Family. Lin Mufeng and the others were familiar with this name.

What was there to compare?

But it was this trash who had sent Gong Teng flying with a slap just now. It was unbelievable, because no matter how weak Gong Teng was, he was still a Heavenly Soul Master with a high level of red step. To be able to send him flying with a slap, how much strength did it take …

At the very least, he had to be at the early stage of Orange.

This competition was not as simple as they had imagined. Slowly, excitement rose in the hearts of the crowd as they stared at the stage with interest.

Beside him, Uncle Li from the Yi Family and the old man from the Tong Clan were standing together, talking and laughing, completely ignoring the competition. Only occasionally, when they thought of it, did they cast a glance at the stage. I can't interest them.

However, were all the affairs of the world as they had expected? Lin Mufeng was not a fish on a chopping board, what he hated the most was restrictions, to be manipulated by others.

On the high platform, the smile on Yi An's face gradually faded as a cautious expression emerged on his face. He no longer introduced himself, but said with a slight smile, "No matter what the result is, please give it your all. This is respect for me!"

His voice was somewhat cold and contained an overbearing intent. Lin Mufeng was still very indifferent, and gently nodded.

Suddenly …

Two rays of orange light shot out from the high platform, even more dazzling than the sun in the sky. Each beam of light was like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into the minds of the crowd, causing them to be dumbstruck.

"Orange, Medium Orange Rank!"

The leaders of the Gong Family and Lan Family also stood up with a swoosh. Gong Teng also opened his mouth wide, it was wide enough to fit a chicken egg.

He never expected that the trash who had such a great reputation would actually be a Heavenly Soul cultivator with Medium Orange Rank. He was constantly pondering in his heart, and the way he looked at Lin Mufeng was also changing again and again. This kind of realm, at such a young age, they couldn't help but think carefully about how they should get along with him, and how they should never offend him.

Its natural potential was extraordinary.

Seeing their shocked faces, the Lin Clan members nodded their heads in satisfaction.

A white light blossomed from between his brows, and a white bone blade congealed in Lin Mufeng's hands. On both sides of the bone blade, there were red marks, and a dense killing intent exploded, filling the entire stage with killing intent.

Yi An's expression did not change, but at the bottom of his heart, he was slightly shocked. The light shone out from between his eyebrows, and a glaring silver light suddenly shot out, and burst out from his body, forming a spear that was as thick as a fist, on the ground in front of him. The spear's body was shiny, flickering with a silver light, and a few fine lines appeared on it.

The spear was two meters long and the tip was sharp. As he appeared, a domineering aura exploded forth, forcing its way into the icy cold killing intent emitted by the alabaster knife.

Yi An's eyes flashed with a sharp glint. With a loud roar, he fiercely swung the long spear and stood still, as if he was a god of war, standing at the peak of the world and looking down on everything. That kind of aura, even Lin Mufeng couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Strong!

So powerful!

Such a powerful Heavenly Soul, this silver spear is the inheritance soul of the Yi Family, 'overlord lance'. It's two meters long, heavy, and full of strength.

overlord lance s were of the highest quality amongst the Spear Heavenly Souls.

Lin Mufeng's eyes trembled. Under the influence of that tyrannical aura, the legs of some of the people under the stage couldn't help but tremble. Their faces tensed up as they struggled to resist, being the closest to the stage.

On one side was a bone-chilling cold, and on the other was an overbearing and oppressive aura. They felt extremely uncomfortable being trapped in the middle of it.

At this moment, everyone finally understood Lin Mufeng's power. The aura the alabaster knife was emitting was actually able to match up to the overlord lance, and a hint of shock appeared on the surface. They knew very well how powerful the overlord lance was, but they never thought that the ordinary alabaster knife would actually be able to have such a sharp aura.

Uncle Li and the old man from the Tong family also let out a soft groan. Their gazes shifted to the stage and a trace of astonishment flashed across their eyes.

Before they could even move, the two of them had already clashed against each other. The killing intent from both of them was so cold that they clashed against each other with explosive sounds. The two of them both took a step back as they groaned in pain.

The battle of the soul was evenly matched!

A hint of shock surfaced in Yi An's heart, and Elder Huang's eyes suddenly lit up. As everyone knew, the Lin Family's alabaster knife s were above average in terms of quality, but the overlord lance s were above average.

Unless the quality of Lin Mufeng's alabaster knife increases.

They were deadlocked, Yi An suddenly roared out, waving the pike in his hand and rushing forward, as though he was risking his life. Sounds of winds breaking continuously rang out. The silver spear had yet to arrive when the strong wind blew, causing his clothes and hair to flutter.

Lin Mufeng squinted his eyes, his face was expressionless, and he raised the white bone blade in his hand to charge forward, as calm as ever, as calm as ever. The Heavenly Energy in his body circulated, as he stared at the foot long light aura, a Orange Light suddenly appeared on the alabaster knife.

Although the elders had purposely arranged this competition, due to their respect for each other, both of them had used all their strength. The enormous aura caused the disciples' expressions to change, and as they looked at the two orange colored lights, their gazes were filled with envy.

Strength. This was true strength.

Bang!

The alabaster knife crashed into the overlord lance and the orange energy exploded like a cannonball. The shock wave created tornados as the ripples in the air that could be seen with the naked eye spread far into the distance.

The outer disciples couldn't stand anymore and were almost knocked to the ground by the force of the wind. They were all terrified and couldn't help but back away.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As he flew backwards, step by step, he landed on the ground. With each step, the stone tablets on the platform were shattered, forming a spiderweb of cracks. It was quite a sensational scene …

Lin Mufeng's heart trembled, this strike felt like it had struck a meteorite. The huge force and dense energy almost made him unable to resist it …

The overlord lance of Yi Family were indeed powerful, with a tyrannical aura, tyrannical Heavenly Energy, and tyrannical attacks.

As he probed with his attack, Lin Mufeng finally dealt with it with all his might.

The overlord lance was stuck in the ground, and its Profound Spirit Qi was the same as Lin Mufeng. It was growing slowly, with sharp eyes and a wretched look in its eyes. The overbearing atmosphere in the battlefield was completely exposed.

Below, upon seeing this, Uncle Li finally laughed, "Is it time to go all out? Hehe, idiot, how could your thoughts hide from me? orange stage, among the young generation of Yi Family, you are definitely number one. "

His voice was calm, but Old Man Tong beside him suddenly shivered, "What? You said that Yi An brat is a orange stage, and you still say that? "

"Yoh, why are you so nervous? This is also a way to hone his skills and see just what kind of strength that Lin Family brat has."

The battle onstage was destined to be extremely intense. Everyone's heartstrings were tightly held, and Elder Huang was also staring at the two of them without blinking. This was a competition of souls, a draw, a test, a tie, and now, these two little fellows were going to use their full strength …

He was filled with anticipation.

The corner of Lin Mufeng's mouth curled into an evil smile, the tip of the blade slanted downwards, looked at Yi An, and quickly walked towards him.

Yi An also squinted his eyes, raised his overlord lance and rushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them collided, and a white light silver light flashed, causing everyone's vision to blur. The sounds of weapons colliding could not be heard, and there was simply no way to see the figures of the two of them. Looking up from the stage, there was only a storm with dust and rubble, rapidly spinning, within the storm, the white light and the silver light were constantly moving, and wherever they went, the stone tablets on the ground were instantly turned into powder.

"Overbearing, overbearing!" Old Man Tong could not help but sigh. With his strength, he could easily see their movements and could not help but twitch in his heart, "If we don't even fight over there, then every move will hit the opponent's weapon. This is a pure clash of force!"