C139

Chapter 139 - Dramatic Combat

"It's very difficult for Lin Feng to win." A gray-robed figure appeared next to him.

"Ao Liweiya?" Wo Dun, Gai Ci and the rest looked at him in shock.

Ao Liweiya had actually come back to life!

Ao Liweiya's face was pale white, but his imposing manner was restrained even more, and Bu Lumo was also beside him. Ao Liweiya looked at Wo Dun and the others, and said indifferently: "That Hei Desen, his defense is extremely frightening, and the strength behind his attacks is shockingly great as well. As you will recall, I lost my arm the last time I fought him. His strength far surpasses mine. Apart from this, his mental strength was also very strong, and his speed was also fast to the point where he didn't have any flaws. It's very hard to win against him. "

"Ao Liweiya, my master is not you." Gai Ci was indignant.

Ao Liweiya smiled faintly and said no more. He just followed his brother to another place and quietly watched the battle.

"Master Hei Desen is here!" A cry of surprise rang out from the crowd.

Everyone saw a shadow fly over from the east, and in a short moment, Hei Desen was already in the air above Mt.

At the moment, Lin Feng and Hei Desen were only a thousand meters away from the ground.

The vision of the people of Yulan continent was very good. Under the light of day, they were able to clearly see the shadow of a person that was a thousand meters tall.

At this time, Di Liya tightly clenched both her hands, her palms full of cold sweat. Zhan Ni's face was also filled with worry as he looked at the figure in the sky. The millions of people around Mt. Tujiao were completely silent, as if they were suffocating. Everyone felt an unprecedented sense of pressure.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two figures in the sky.

"Lin Feng, you came rather early." Hei Desen stood in mid air and said casually.

Lin Feng said with a faint smile, "Hei Desen, there's no need to speak any more nonsense, prepare to make your move."

"Oh, pretty straightforward. Come and see if you have the qualifications to force me to draw my sword! " The Monolithic Sword Saint, Hei Desen, said while looking at Lin Feng confidently.

"If you don't draw your sword, don't blame me if you die." Lin Feng reminded his with a smile. If Hei Desen did not pull out the sword, he would naturally feel even more disdainful to do so.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he made a gesture with his palm as a blade, and slashed across the air. At the same time, six light green colored wind blades that were around ten meters long appeared above, below, left, right, front, and rear Hei Desen.

"Dimensional Edge?" Six? " Longhaus cried out from below.

The 'Dimensional Edge' spell was a single-target, most powerful attack spell. The amount of spiritual energy and mageforce required to use it was enormous. Even the wind-style Grand Magus Saint, Longhaus, who had been in the Saint-level for nearly a hundred years, couldn't unleash his' Dimensional Edge 'twice in a row, much less six times at the same time. In addition, each Dimensional Edge was shockingly ten meters long.

With Lin Feng's current mental strength and magic power, and with the help of the Coiling Dragon Ring, he indeed had the ability to release six dimensional blades at the same time. However, it was impossible for each dimensional blade to be ten meters long.

The reason why Lin Feng was able to do that, was because of his comprehension of the 'Dimensional' Profound Mysteries.

Using the power of the Ancient Code, Lin Feng controlled the six 'Dimensional Edge's' at the same time.

Looking at the six Super 'Dimensional Edge's', Hei Desen's face changed. Forget about the six 'Dimensional Edge's'; even an ordinary 'Dimensional Edge' wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Right now, the six ten-meter 'Dimensional Edge' blades were blocking his six directions, giving him nowhere to run. Hei Desen sorrowfully discovered that even if he did his best, there was absolutely no possibility of survival.

Thinking up to here, Hei Desen immediately shouted, "Lin Feng, I admit defeat."

When Hei Desen said this, the spectators started shouting.

"Admit defeat?" How can Master Hei Desen admit defeat straight away? "

"F * * k, what kind of plane is this? I came here from the Southeast Administrative Province just to watch the battle. Before it even began, I admit defeat and am playing with me!"

"Admit defeat?" Lin Feng slightly smiled, but he was not surprised.

With a casual wave of Lin Feng's hand, the six 'Dimensional Edge's' slowly faded and disappeared.

Actually, Lin Feng still had a very shallow understanding of the mysteries of the 'Dimensional Edge', and instantly condensing six 'Dimensional Edge's' was absolutely impossible. Just then, they had only been six Dimensional Edge phantoms. Although they seemed terrifying, they weren't actually that powerful; in fact, they weren't even as powerful as ordinary Dimensional Edge phantoms. If Hei Desen were to attack in one direction, it was very likely for him to break through the barrier of 'Dimensional Edge'.

But unfortunately, Hei Desen was scared stiff by Lin Feng's move.

The reason why Lin Feng had done so, was only to shock them even more. Furthermore, this way, he could obtain a good reputation of 'benevolence' for not killing Hei Desen.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Hei Desen cupped his fist and immediately left.

This was simply too embarrassing. The number one Saint realm expert was actually afraid to fight? To admit defeat before the battle had even begun, this was even more humiliating than being defeated, and it caused others to feel even more disdain for him. The reputation he had built up over hundreds of years was also ruined the moment he admitted defeat.

Lin Feng flew down from the sky and directly landed beside Wo Dun.

"Master Lin Feng." His Majesty Qiao An was the first to welcome him and greeted him warmly.

Lin Feng slightly nodded, "Your Majesty Qiao An, I will go back to cultivate first."

His Majesty was startled, but immediately replied: "Alright, alright, Master Lin Feng's cultivation is most important."

Lin Feng laughed politely, then walked towards his own group. Wo Dun, Di Liya and the others immediately came over to give him a bear hug.

"Brother." Wo Dun's eyes were red, but he was smiling.

"Let's go back." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Lin Feng and the group of people immediately took the lead and left. Almost everyone looked at Lin Feng with gazes filled with worship. A young man who was only twenty-seven years old was actually able to make Hei Desen admit defeat, it was simply too inconceivable.

"Big Brother — —" Bu Lumo looked at his big brother Ao Liweiya.

Ao Liweiya was publicly acknowledged as a genius, but he lost to the Monolithic Sword Saint in that battle two months ago. No one blamed him for his loss. After all, his opponent was Hei Desen. Everyone in the Yulan continent thought that he was still a top genius.

However …

Lin Feng was younger than him, much younger!

But when Lin Feng fought with Hei Desen, it was clearly different from his. When Lin Feng made his move, Hei Desen was so frightened that he admitted defeat. The gap between them could not be calculated.

"Second Brother, I'm going to the Arctic Icecap to train and train. Take good care of yourself." Ao Liweiya said to his brother indifferently.

"Brother!" Bu Lumo's eyes widened.

He had heard his elder brother talk about the Arctic Icecap. The Planar Overseer was there, and some of the hidden Saints were training in that desolate place as well.

Ao Liweiya turned around and glanced at his brother: "Second brother, remember, you are my, Ao Liweiya's, little brother, don't disappoint me."

"Right." Bu Lumo nodded solemnly.

Ao Liweiya laughed, then soared into the sky and directly flew towards the northern horizon. In the sky, with his robes flapping, Ao Liweiya carried his two swords and began his journey to the Arctic Icecap.

"Hei Desen, Lin Feng, wait for my return. I will definitely defeat you!"

Ao Liweiya looked to the north with unprecedented determination. Under the unified control of the city guards, millions of people were dispersed in every direction. Even after they left, the spectators were still extremely excited, discussing the battle in groups of three or five.

Each of the six Dimensional Edge's were ten meters long.

Even the Monolithic Sword Saint Hei Desen admitted defeat in fright.

The great battle that was supposed to be spectacular, was now a bit thunderous and quiet. In less than a minute, the battle had become even more dramatic.

The strongest winner of this battle was undoubtedly Lin Feng, the rising star.

The most dazzling Saint realm expert in the Yulan continent. His great name spread throughout the entire Yulan continent just like the great name of the War God. Some of the bards even repeated his legends. Countless of youths were fighting and working hard with Lin Feng as their goal!

Lin Feng was bound to leave a thick and beautiful mark in the history of Yulan continent.

However, Lin Feng's glory was only the beginning, he was only twenty-seven years old, his future was limitless!