Peerless Martial God

Lin Hai looked hesitated. Today, Lin Feng's performance had already far exceeded his expectations. He was very pleased in his heart, but he was also aware that Lin Badao was absolutely confident to speak in such a manner. Even if Lin Feng could fight against Lin Hong, what about the next match against Lin Qian? Lin Badao had made up his mid to kill Lin Feng.    

    

"What, my Lin Family's Patriarch does not even have this little bit of boldness to allow us, the younger generation, to display their strength." Lin Badao saw that Lin Hai was silent and continued to irritate him.    

    

"Father, promise him."    

    

Lin Feng's heart was slightly cold. He had no enmity with Lin Badao's family, and could even be considered close relatives, yet the Lin Badao's family were plotting to obtain his father's Patriarch position and wanted his life. Since that was the case that you were unrighteous, I do not need to hesitate but fight.    

    

Lin Hai looked at Lin Feng with clear and clean eyes. With confidence, his lips moved slightly as he replied, "Okay."    

    

"Alright, Patriarch Lin is truly worthy of being the head of our Lin Family. Since Patriarch has agreed, then let's begin. Sixth Elder, let Lin Qian and Lin Hen fight first." Lin Badao appeared to be overbearing and he was feeling incomparably refreshed. Since Lin Hai had already nodded his head, he might as well wait to see a good show.    

    

"Yes." The Sixth Elder nodded in agreement.    

    

"Just admit defeat. You're not my opponent." Lin Qian stepped onto the platform. Her robe was long with a phoenix tail, looking extremely arrogant.    

    

"Even if I'm not your opponent, I will still fight." The battle intent on Lin Hen's body ignited as he released his Flame Martial Soul, causing the air to turn violent.    

    

"Your Martial Soul seems have also undergone the awakening of its life force. It's not bad. Unfortunately, it's still just a flame Martial Soul and you couldn't make any changes during that awakening. You won't have any chance at all." Lin Qian's voice was cold and indifferent. The first barrier of martial tao cultivation was to advance to the Spiritual Martial Stage. When one advanced, their Martial Soul would be awakened and during the awakening process, very few people's Martial Soul would be mutated and become stronger than before.    

    

As for Lin Qian, after her Martial Soul was awakened, her Martial Soul had mutated to be stronger, becoming an Ice and Fire Source Martial Soul.    

    

The image of the Martial Soul that was merged with ice and fire appeared behind Lin Qian. There were flames in the middle of the ice, and the flames were also covered with a layer of white frost. It’s extremely weird and astonishing to see such a scene that the aura around her turned silent and violent repeatedly.    

    

"I've long heard that Lin Qian's Martial Soul has awakened and became an Ice and Fire Source Martial Soul. Indeed, it's true that she is one of the top geniuses in the Lin Family, far from something that trash Lin Feng can compare to."    

    

"That's right, no wonder so many Elders supported Lin Qian's Ice and Fire Source Martial Soul. Not only does she have the advantage in Martial Souls, she can also practice ice and fire cultivation techniques and martial skills at the same time. She will definitely become strong in the future."    

    

Hearing the whispers below, the smile on Lin Badao's face became even wider, while the expression of the several Elders beside him also became a bit better.    

    

"Ice and Snow."    

    

Lin Qian said indifferently. The sky turned ice-cold, and a white mist rose up in all directions, as if the sky was going to snow.    

    

Ice had a certain restraining effect on fire. Therefore, Lin Qian first used an ice martial skill.    

    

"Lava Palm." Lin Hen gave a loud shout as he swung his palm forward. In the center of his palm, there was a faint burning flame.    

    

"Weak water condensing ice." Lin Qian was not afraid. Her Frost Palm met with Lin Hen's, and a sizzling sound rang out as a layer of ice instantly covered Lin Hen's palm.    

    

"Burn." After coldly spitting it out, the ice turned into a lump of mist. Lin Hen felt an indescribable pain from his palm. With an explosive shout, he flew backwards. On his palm, there was a lump of charred flesh.    

    

"Lin Hen." The Sixth Elder panicked.    

    

"I'm fine." Lin Hen clenched his teeth so hard that they chattered. One could imagine how much pain he was enduring.    

    

"I will challenge you again." Lin Hen glanced at Lin Qian before turning to leave, causing the Sixth Elder to sigh in his heart. Although his son Lin Hen's talent wasn't very good, he was so determined, if given proper opportunities, he must can become somebody.    

    

"You'll never beat me." Lin Qian said arrogantly. In the future, her achievements could be superior to anyone in the Lin Family. No one could surpass her.    

    

"The Ice and Fire Source means she is able to instantly use two types of repulsive forces, and its power increases by more than several times." Lin Hai frowned. The stronger Lin Qian was, the more dangerous it was for Lin Feng.    

    

"It's your turn." Lin Qian glanced at Lin Feng with a sneer on her face before walking off the battle stage.    

    

Lin Feng raised his head and glanced at the sky. The scorching sun was about to reach its center and the sky was extremely clear.    

    

Lifting his foot, Lin Feng slowly walked onto the stage. There, Lin Hong was already waiting for him.    

    

"Lin Qian and I have been waiting for this battle for a long time." Lin Hong was as calm as ever as he looked at Lin Feng.    

    

"I know." Lin Feng nodded his head.    

    

"Don’t you dare to feel lucky. You won’t have any chance to win. Regardless of whether you meet me or Lin Qian, you will lose for sure."    

    

Lin Feng laughed. At this moment, Lin Hong was giving off a unique aura of self-confidence from every corner of his body. In his eyes, Lin Feng was not worth mentioning.    

    

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Hong said coldly, "Do you really think that you are qualified to fight against me just because you have defeated Lin Wu? I'll tell you how naive you are. "    

    

"You can just say that you have also reached the Spiritual Martial Stage, why bother to say that bullshit to express yourself?" Lin Feng said in a mocking tone. He forced Lin Wu to retreat and scram without any violence, so if Ling Hong wasn’t already at the level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, how could he be so confident to say that?    

    

Sure enough, Lin Hong's face stiffened when he heard Lin Feng's words.    

    

"So what if you know? You will still die." Lin Hong's expression turned cold as an Ice Martial Soul appeared behind him. At the same time, his body started to emit a surging aura.    

    

"Spiritual Martial Stage. Lin Hong is also an expert of the Spiritual Martial Stage. He hid it very deeply." The crowd exclaimed.    

    

"No wonder Lin Badao has the wild nature to dominate the Lin Family. His children's talents are too strong and they are both in the Spiritual Martial Stage. If they grow up, my Lin Family will definitely rise. It seems like the position of the Patriarch should be changed." Many of the Lin Family juniors also wavered, thinking that it would be better for Lin Badao to be the Patriarch. Only in this way would the Lin Family rise to power and become the strongest power in Yangzhou City.    

    

"Today's annual gathering is destined to be a stage for me and Lin Qian. You, are merely a pitiful foil, unable to withstand a single blow." Lin Hong's domineering attitude caused his gentle disguise to be torn apart, revealing his fangs.    

    

A cold aura spread out in the surroundings. The Snow Shadow Villa only accepted the Ice and Snow Martial Soul and all of them were powerful. When Lin Hong walked out of the Snow Shadow Villa, the chill he exuded was equal to if not any stronger than Lin Qian's.    

    

Very quickly, a layer of snow-white snow began to faintly appear on Lin Feng's body. Even before the battle, Lin Hong was already able to affect Lin Feng.    

    

"Thunder Sword Techniques." Seeing the sword light on the stage, they discovered that today, Lin Feng could have also been able to amaze the crowd. However, there were a few more powerful individuals, Lin Qian, Lin Hong, and Lin Hen, all of whom were at the Spiritual Martial Stage.    

    

Lin Hong did not seem to mind at all as he casually swatted out his palm. A chilling aura gushed towards Lin Feng as a wave of white snow covered the sword.    

    

"One Sword Shock Thunder." Lin Feng's movements were light and agile. With a flick of his wrist, ice and snow fell from the sword and the sword's momentum was like a hot knife through butter.    

    

"Hmph." Lin Hong sneered as he directly struck out with his palm towards the sword. Without dodging at all, a domineering aura of ice and snow rippled out, causing the tip of the sword to tremble slightly as it tried to stop its advance.    

    

"Spiritual Martial Stage experts have powerful auras and when they release their auras, they are indeed a lot stronger than the Qi Martial Stage experts." Lin Feng felt the powerful strength that was being transmitted from the sword and muttered in his heart, but his expression did not change at all.    

    

"Nine Layered Waves." Withdrawing his sword, his left hand shot out, creating a tyrannical wave that howled through the air.    

    

"Hmm?" Lin Hong twitched his eyebrows. He did not expect Lin Feng to be able to use two martial skills simultaneously with his left hand. This was extremely difficult to control, yet Lin Feng's control was so perfect.    

    

"Scram." Lin Hong shouted. Even with his cultivation at the Spiritual Martial Stage, he did not have the advantage. Ice and snow danced in the air, frost raged, and the waves could not continue to attack.    

    

"Sword Whistling Thunder." Lin Feng was still calm, thunder rumbled, and his sword was like a poisonous dragon.    

    

"Alright." Lin Hai let out a low growl. This was Lin Feng's true combat power. His movement technique was extremely profound and quick, accurate and ruthless.    

    

Lin Hone had no choice but stepped backward as his expression was award. Although he had only taken one step back, he, as a powerful warrior of the Spiritual Martial Stage, was extremely arrogant earlier. He said that Lin Feng could not withstand a single blow from him, but now, he was forced back by Lin Feng. It’s understandable for him to feel embarrassed and irony now.