The golden sword blade rushed toward Song Yi carrying a terrifying aura.
Song Yi quickly used the black sword in his hand to resist.
But this blade actually made Song Yi take a few steps back before blocking it.
"How is this possible?" Song Yi murmured.
"This kid actually raised his strength to such a terrifying level in an instant."
At this moment, Lin Feng rushed towards Song Yi with a murderous look on his face, terrifying lightning jumping on the golden sword.
Not to be outdone, Song Yi also used all his strength to attack Lin Feng.
At this time, everyone was also surprised to find that Lin Feng's strength was now evenly matched with Song Yi's.
Even, a little higher than Song Yi.
Song Yi's expression at this time was also very solemn. The situation was now out of his control. If he really lost the competition, he would be severely punished by the head of the family.
Thinking of this, Song Yi no longer hesitated and directly used the Blood Flame Sword Technique to its full potential.
At this time, a terrifying scene appeared in front of everyone, and Song Yi's face began to turn pale, as if his life had disappeared.
But the black sword in his hand became more terrifying at this time, and the bloody light on the blade became more vivid.
Song Yi's aura suddenly improved at this time.
"Is Song Yi trying to risk his life? Such a powerful blow may directly kill Lin Feng." An inner sect disciple exclaimed.
"Song Yi also fought hard for the position of this law enforcement disciple. This blow will also damage his foundation. It will be difficult to repair it in the future."
At this time, Song Yi had no scruples and slashed directly at Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, go to hell!" Song Yi roared.
Lin Feng did not escape at this time. The surrounding spiritual energy rushed towards the golden sword in Lin Feng's hand crazily. The sword energy rose from around Lin Feng, and bursts of thunder and lightning were flashing in it.
When the swords collided, the two terrifying forces entangled with each other, causing the disciples in the front of the audience to retreat one after another.
After a few breaths, the black sword in Song Yi's hand cracked.
This black sword finally reached its limit after withstanding such a powerful attack.
In the eyes of everyone, Song Yi's body was directly pierced by the sword.
Song Yi's face was full of shock, and he said tremblingly: "How could I lose?"
"How dare Shuzi hurt my son." Song Huaihua roared angrily on the viewing platform, and the terrifying pressure spread from him at this time.
Just when Song Huaihua was about to attack Lin Feng, Li Yang stood directly in front of Song Huaihua.
"Is Elder Song going to take action against a junior?" Li Yang roared angrily.
After the two were in a stalemate for a while, Song Huaihua restrained his pressure.
"We lost this time." Song Huaihua gritted his teeth and said.
Later, Song Yi was taken away under Li Yang's watch.
Before leaving, he glanced hard at Lin Feng and said angrily: "Boy, be careful in the future."
When Song Huaihua left, the disciples of the outer sect let out deafening cheers.
Li Yang also came to Lin Feng, patted Lin Feng's shoulder and said, "Lin Feng, congratulations."
At this time, Lin Feng's vision became increasingly blurry, and his fair face was completely drained of color, and he finally fell to the ground.
"Lin Feng..."
"Lin Feng..."
The shouts of the crowd gradually weakened, and then nothing could be heard.
...
When Lin Feng opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a starry sky. The stars around him were glowing faintly, giving people a very soft feeling.
In front of Lin Feng was a golden ball of light.
"Is this in my mind?" Lin Feng exclaimed.
It seems that earth-shaking changes have taken place here.
Compared with the previous golden ball of light, the current ball of light has expanded several times, and there are some strange things on it.
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Different runes are rotating around it, exuding a sacred aura.
At this time, a golden giant sword suddenly appeared from the side, and Lin Feng could clearly feel that that giant sword seemed to be inextricably linked to him.
When Lin Feng raised his hand towards it, the giant sword suddenly made a buzzing sound.
"Is this my condensed sword intention?" Lin Feng said in surprise.
Elder Xuan once said before that when the sword intention is condensed, it has reached the third level of swordsmanship.
And then you only need to use this as the foundation to cultivate the natal spiritual sword.
Only then did Lin Feng remember that he had defeated Song Yi in the ring before.
At that time, after condensing my sword intent, I pierced Song Yi with my sword, but Song Huaihua still wanted to kill me.
Lin Feng tapped his forehead with his hand, and there seemed to be a trace of fatigue on his face.
This time, the Song family has been completely pissed off.
Without the support of Master Li Yang, he would have been killed by the Song family long ago.
On the surface, the Song family will still be afraid of Master Li Yang, but secretly, the Song family will definitely try every means to retaliate against me.
"What should I do?" Lin Feng said distressedly.
Now we can only take one step at a time.
When Lin Feng woke up again, he found himself in the bedroom of his mansion.
The severe pain in his body made Lin Feng wake up immediately.
It seems that I was really seriously injured this time. I wonder if it will affect my future practice.
"Junior Brother Lin, are you awake?" Zhong Wuji said from the side.
"Senior Brother Zhong?"
Only then did Lin Feng realize that Zhong Wuji was beside his bed.
I don't know how long he had been waiting here, but Lin Feng was deeply moved.
"You know, you have slept for three days and three nights since you defeated Song Yi."
"It scared Master and I to death."
"Have I slept for so long?" Lin Feng said in disbelief.
"Fortunately, you didn't suffer any major internal injuries, and your subsequent cultivation will not have any impact," Zhong Wuji said.
After hearing this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is there any action from the Song family now?" Lin Feng asked again.
Zhong Wuji shook his head and said, "After you defeat Song Yi, the Song family has nothing to say."
"I still want to congratulate my junior brother for winning the seat of law enforcement disciple." Zhong Wuji said with a smile.
"After you recover from your injuries, you can go to Master to receive your law enforcement token and serve."
...
Song family residence.
Above the high hall, the head of the Song family, Song Qingming, looked quietly at Song Yi, who was kneeling below.
Song Yi was trembling all over at this time.
"Tell me why you didn't get the seat of law enforcement disciple."
"You know it is very important to the family." Song Qingming said lightly.
And when Song Qingming spoke, Song Yi's heart almost collapsed.
"Home...Master..."
"Lin Feng is too strong, I am no match for him."
"Master, Lin Feng's talent is too incredible. He cultivates the best spiritual energy. How can ordinary disciples be his match?" Song Huaihua on the side quickly pleaded for his son.
"Please, Master, spare Song Yi."
Song Qingming was silent for a while and said: "Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped."
"Just punish him with a hundred soul-refining whips."
As soon as these words came out, Song Huaihua and Song Yi were dumbfounded.
What is the Soul Refining Whip? It is a magical weapon that directly whips the soul.
Compared with the pain in the body, the pain in the soul is more painful.
"Master, please spare Song Yi. Will my son still have a chance to survive if he is hit with a hundred soul-refining whips?"
At this time, the third elder of the Song family knelt down and begged for mercy.
Several other elders on the side were so frightened that they did not dare to speak.
"Can you hold it?
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It depends on his luck when he goes down."
Then several guards directly pulled Song Yi down.
Song Yi also began to scream at this time, and Song Huaihua continued to beg Song Qingming for mercy.
"Master, I beg you."
Song Qingming seemed tired of hearing this, so he raised his hand.
At this time, Song Huaihua also felt the danger coming. When he raised his head, a terrifying spiritual energy impact swept directly towards him, sending him flying directly.
The other elders all looked at each other in shock.
"The master of the family is so powerful, why don't he just take down the Lingyuan Sect?" asked the second elder of the Song family on the side.
"With my current strength, I am still inferior to one person in the entire Lingyuan Sect." Song Qingming said.
"Under one person, you mean?"
"Stop talking, have you found the spiritual vein?" Song Qingming asked calmly.
"We have now found the entrance to the spiritual veins, but we are still thinking about how to enter."
"This spiritual vein has a resistance to monks with high levels of cultivation. Currently, only monks with a foundation level or below can enter."
"Or force it open with strength." The second elder explained.
"But in that case, the spiritual energy inside will also dissipate."
At this time, Song Qingming stood up, her long snow-white hair flying freely in the air.
"Find a way to get in and take out the core of the spiritual vein. Remember not to let others know about it."
"yes."
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Lin Feng was sitting comfortably in the pavilion of the mansion drinking tea.
Due to the injury, Lin Feng is not suitable for practicing now. Recently, he has started to enjoy life when he has nothing to do.
After defeating Song Yi, Lin Feng's name immediately resounded throughout the inner sect.
An endless stream of disciples would come here to visit him every day.
But the main reason is that he is now a law enforcement disciple of the inner sect, and these inner sect disciples will of course come to please him.
Lin Feng held the law enforcement disciple's token and said: "So long of practice has not been in vain."
"Are you proud?" said Mr. Xuan on the side.
Lin Feng looked at Old Xuan who was basking in the sun beside him, and became more and more curious about the identity of this old man.
I asked Zhong Wuji before and he said he didn't know.
It seems that Mr. Xuan’s identity is more mysterious than I thought.
"Mr.
Mr. Xuan just glanced at Lin Feng and said: "Disciples of the Nei Sect can enter the spiritual realm to practice for a period of time every year."
"Don't you dare to be interested?"
"What is the spiritual realm?" Lin Feng asked curiously.
Seeing Lin Feng's curious eyes, Mr. Xuan shook his head and said, "You ask me who I'm asking, I'm just a sweeper."
After saying that, Mr. Xuan went to get a broom to sweep the floor.
Lin Feng was also speechless. Just now Lin Feng deliberately asked Mr. Xuan to find out his identity. It was obvious that he was not fooled.
However, the spiritual realm he mentioned directly interested Lin Feng.
Inside the Xuanjie Hall.
"The spiritual realm is a natural secret realm of cultivation. There are many cultivation resources in it. This is indeed open to all disciples of the inner sect."
"But the problem is also huge. For example, this secret realm can only be entered by monks below the Foundation Establishment Realm. It has a natural resistance to monks with high cultivation levels."
"That is to say, it is unknown inside. We can only rely on the disciples who have entered before to provide information inside. The degree of danger is also extremely high."
Lin Feng did not hesitate and said directly: "I am willing to go in."
Li Yang also smiled and said: "Just in time, your second senior brother is back, you can go in together."
"Master, I'm here." A voice came from behind Lin Feng.