Amazing battle（3）

The crowd only felt a bit dazed. Lin Hen, in fact, is a strong martial artist. He naturally has the qualification to threaten Lin Wu.

And now, Lin Feng actually told Lin Wu to roll, just like Lin Hen did.

The humiliation made Lin Wu's anger surge. Already stifled by a sense of anger from Lin Hen's insult, he now felt insulted by someone he considered worthless. This made Lin Wu feel hot on his face, and his heart grew cold as ice.

"You're looking for death." There was a hint of killing intent in Lin Wu's eyes. However, at this moment, a powerful aura surged towards him. Although this aura was not as strong as Lin Hen's spiritual martial realm, it still felt terrifying to Lin Wu, an oppressive force.

"Three." Lin Feng spat out a word, and as his voice fell, he stepped forward. The pressure on Lin Wu surged again, causing him to tense up completely. The indignation and anger dissipated in an instant, leaving only shock and astonishment.

As a martial artist at the ninth level of the Spirit Martial realm, facing the aura emitted by Lin Wu, whom he regarded as worthless, Lin Wu felt an oppressive force.

The others were puzzled. All they saw was the angry Lin Wu suddenly showing a look of horror and stopping his steps towards Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng, instead of being gentle and calm as he slowly moved forward, now gave off a sharp and imposing aura, even though they couldn't feel the pressure he directed at Lin Wu, they could still see that Lin Feng's demeanor had changed in this moment.

Moreover, at this moment, Lin Feng gave them a strange feeling - coordination!

Yes, coordination, as if Lin Feng should have been there, blending in with the surroundings.

"Two." Lin Feng took the second step, and although his words were not loud, they felt like a heavy hammer, slamming fiercely into Lin Wu's heart, causing him to involuntarily take a step back.

The aura became even stronger, making it difficult for him to catch his breath, devoid of any fighting spirit. It might sound ridiculous, but his confidence was shattered by just two steps from Lin Feng.

"What's going on? Why is Lin Wu retreating?" Someone muttered.

"I feel like Lin Feng has changed. He's no longer that waste. It's like a drawn sword ready to kill anyone in its way."

"And one last thing." Lin Feng smiled at Lin Wu, but this smile, when it fell into Lin Wu's eyes, seemed so mocking. Faced with someone he considered worthless, Lin Wu didn't even have the courage to fight.

The long spear in his hand fell to the ground, and the sharpness and dominance in Lin Wu's eyes vanished. If Lin Hen's humiliation had struck his pride, making him aware of his shortcomings, Lin Feng's dominance had completely crushed his confidence, destroying his obsession and fantasies about martial arts. This kind of blow was more terrifying than mere humiliation; it could even affect his future martial arts practice.

"I concede." Lin Wu took a deep breath, his eyes filled with confusion. His arrogance and pride had turned out to be so pathetic.

"Concede?" Lin Feng sneered, "I told you to roll."

After being insulted time and time again, is just conceding twice enough to end it?

If Lin Wu could defeat him, Lin Feng dared to guarantee that he would face all kinds of humiliation from Lin Wu and would not let him off. When Lin Wu realized that he was no match for Lin Feng, was conceding twice enough? What about all those arrogant insults he used to say? Is it just going to end like this?

Obviously not possible. Lin Feng was never a saint, just an ordinary person who dared to love and hate.

"Concede and roll? Is that enough?" Lin Wu's anger surged again, his voice somewhat hoarse.

"Is conceding enough? You called me trash, a disgrace to the family, and I didn't even argue back. Have you ever thought that it was enough? You were humiliated by others, but you vented your anger on me. Have you ever thought that it was enough to insult me?" Lin Feng sneered, "And now, you find yourself inferior to me. Just by conceding twice, you think that's enough? Don't you find it ridiculous?"

Lin Wu's face alternated between green and white, looking extremely ugly.

"It seems to be time." Lin Feng's mouth curled into a cold smile, "I'll give you one last chance. If you don't roll, you'll bear the consequences."

With that, Lin Feng's footsteps fell again, and Lin Wu grunted, sitting directly on the ground, his face filled with shame and helplessness.

A chilling killing intent emanated, causing the fallen Lin Wu to feel fear. Despite feeling embarrassed and desolate, facing the cold killing intent, he still felt fear.

"I'll roll." Lin Wu suddenly laughed, a laugh that was extremely pathetic. Then he fell to the ground and slowly rolled towards the edge of the stage.

"Trash, disgrace to the family."

"You're still trash, only capable of such despicable means."

"Roll by yourself, don't embarrass yourself here."

As he rolled, Lin Wu remembered the insults he had said to Lin Feng. At this moment, they seemed so laughable. He, Lin Wu, at the ninth level of the Spirit Martial realm, with extraordinary talent, how could he end up like this?

The crowd watched in astonishment as Lin Wu rolled on the stage, their eyes showing disbelief. They thought Lin Feng had gone mad to actually make Lin Wu roll, but what they didn't expect was that Lin Wu was really rolling as Lin Feng had said.

"Lin Wu." Elder Seven stood up, his body trembling slightly. How could this be? His son should have been a pride of the family, one of the most dazzling geniuses, slightly inferior to Lin Qian's halo, but why had Lin Wu been humiliated twice in a short period of time, even rolling on the ground now?

"Bastard." Elder Seven emitted a powerful anger, with a hint of killing intent.

"Hmph."

Lin Hai sensed Elder Seven's killing intent and snorted coldly. The air around him instantly seemed to freeze, becoming unusually cold.

"Calm down." Lin Ba Dao glanced at Elder Seven indifferently, saying coldly, "Don't worry, that trash won't be arrogant for long."

Elder Seven's anger had not dissipated, and he even stared angrily at Lin Hai before sitting down.

"Lin Feng wins." Elder Six announced the result, his gaze deep as he looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, unlike most of the Lin family's direct lineages, did not inherit the flame or ice martial soul passed down by his ancestors. Instead, he had a small snake shadow, but this snake martial soul did not have the wildness and dominance of any beast martial soul, nor did it seem to have any effect. It was a waste martial soul, hence Lin Feng's reputation as a waste.

In addition, Lin Feng's cultivation speed was extremely slow, making him notorious. Everyone looked down on him, but it was this waste who defeated Lin Yan with one move, and with a few words, made the once arrogant Lin Wu roll on the ground. Was Lin Feng still the waste he used to be?

"Like father, like son." Elder Six brought back his thoughts

, saying, "Rest for half an hour and then have the final battle."

"Elder, the four of us haven't consumed any energy at all. There's no need to rest, let's just start," Lin Qian said indifferently. Even when facing the family elders, she remained extremely arrogant. Now, her vision had become extremely broad. A Lin family elder was nothing; the Great Peng Young Master could easily defeat him.

"That's right, let's start right away," Lin Hong echoed. Among the final four, he and his sister occupied two seats. Today, the most glorious one was undoubtedly Lin Ba Dao.

Elder Six looked at Lin Feng and asked, "What do you think?"

As for his son Lin Hen, he could decide directly.

"Okay," Lin Feng nodded. So far, he hadn't really fought a battle.

"Since you all have no objections, let's start right away," Elder Six was very decisive, saying, "In the final battle, Lin Feng will fight Lin Hong first."

"Elder Six actually arranged for Lin Qian to fight Lin Hen. It seems that he has great expectations for Lin Hen."

"Lin Hen is just like Lin Qian, a strong spiritual martial artist. Although Lin Hong is also strong, he is not an opponent. As for Lin Feng, he is impossible to defeat Lin Hen. Only Lin Qian can fight him. Elder Six must think so too, which is why he arranged it this way. As for the ranking, it is not important. What matters is strength."

The crowd discussed animatedly. At this moment, Lin Ba Dao stood up, saying loudly, "Elder Six, let me say a few words."

"Okay," Elder Six nodded.

"They four represent the pinnacle of our Lin family's annual gathering, representing the young generation of our Lin family. I believe that conceding is ineffective; only knocking down the opponent counts as victory. This way, we can stimulate their full potential and see their true strength." Lin Ba Dao spoke confidently, occasionally glancing at Lin Hai as if provoking him.

"It's ruthless. It seems that this guy wants Lin Hong to go all out against Lin Feng." The crowd understood Lin Ba Dao's intentions. They thought to themselves that if Lin Hai agreed, Lin Feng would be in danger. If he disagreed, it would damage his dignity as the family head, and Lin Ba Dao might take advantage of the situation.

"Family head, what do you think?" Lin Ba Dao emphasized the words "family head" heavily, smiling at Lin Hai. If Lin Feng faced danger, Lin Hai would be at risk. If he refused, it would damage his authority as family head, and Lin Ba Dao might exploit the situation.