Peerless Martial God

C11 Cripple Cultivation



C11 Cripple Cultivation

Three days later, in Lin Feng's room, the Elemental Qi of Universe was extremely dense and there was a faint mist-like glow.    

    

And around Lin Feng's body, the illusory Dark Martial Soul and the materialized Elemental Qi of Universe blended. If Lin Feng could see his own Martial Soul, he would discover that the shadow of his Dark Martial Soul seemed to have become more distinct. The shadow even had a faint human shape.    

    

At this moment, a thick layer of light burst forth from the Elemental Qi of Universe, permeating into Lin Feng's body immediately. Lin Feng's eyes abruptly opened, as a bright light flashed, and the aura exuding from his body also grew stronger.    

    

"I used three Origin Returning Pills and have successfully advanced to the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage." Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a smile. He originally only had the cultivation of the middle level, the Seventh Level of Qi Martial Stage and not the peak of the 7th level. He still couldn’t advance to the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage. The three Origin Returning Pills enabled him to rise in rank, which was worth taking the pills.    

    

"Now, if I were to fight a Martial Cultivator at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage, I should have quite a lot of skills." At the Seventh Level of Qi Martial Stage, even when he used the power of the Nine Waves, the strength he could use only weighed 8500 catties. When he used the Thunder Sword Technique, its destructive power was around 9000 catties, but other people could still train in martial arts. Therefore, in cultivation, he was suppressed by a Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage Martial Cultivator. But now he had the confidence to fight.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng walked out of the room. It was currently the middle of the morning, and the autumn sun was shining on him, making him feel warm.    

    

"Trash, you're finally willing to come out."    

    

A voice rang out which ruined Lin Feng's good mood.    

    

"Lin Heng." Lin Feng looked to Lin Heng who was standing a few dozen meters away with his arms crossed and his back facing Lin Feng. He looked lazy.    

    

There was a rule in the Cloud Sea Sect that disciples of the same sect could not force their way into other people's rooms or cause a ruckus outside. After all, many people liked to train in their rooms and if someone dared to interrupt them, the consequences would be dire. This rule was very strict, and Lin heng dared not break, so he waited outside for two days.    

    

Lin Heng turned around and stared at Lin Feng. There was a killing intent in his eyes. Three days ago, he received a letter from his family, in which his father said that this trash, Lin Feng, had actually injured his younger brother, Lin Yun. Furthermore, he had insulted his father and his younger brother. His father asked Lin Heng to think of a way to deal with Lin Feng.    

    

"I have heard that since you came back to life, your cultivation has increased quite a bit. Do you dare to follow me to the Wind And Cloud Gorge to fight?" Lin Heng said coldly.    

    

Lin Feng sneered inwardly, since the last time it was Lin Heng who tricked him into leaving for the Wind And Cloud Gorge, and the moment he entered the Wind And Cloud Gorge, he was beaten half to death by Lin Heng, barely breathing. However, Lin Heng did not kill him, because the sect had decreed that unless it was on the Platform of Life and Death, otherwise it was forbidden to kill disciples of the same sect.    

    

Actually, Lin Heng already broke the sect’s rules by beating Lin Feng half to death. But Lin Feng was only a trash with a cultivation at the Fifth Level of Qi Martial Stage and Lin Heng was at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage, who would care? That was the theme of this world as well as the unspoken rule of the world. The rule was dead, but the person was alive.    

    

"It's time to take revenge." Lin Feng revealed a strange smile. Previously, Lin Feng had died because of Lin Heng, which was why he could occupy this body. Today, he would help the former Lin Feng wipe out the humiliation.    

    

Lifting his foot, Lin Feng walked into the distance.    

    

"Trash, you don't dare?" Seeing that Lin Feng was ignoring him, Lin Heng mocked him.    

    

"Didn't you say going to the Wind And Cloud Gorge?" Lin Feng said coldly which shocked Lin Heng. Then he smiled crudely. Trash was trash. Last time, he almost died, but this time, he was still so stupid. This time, he would definitely not give Lin Feng the slightest chance. Even if he did not kill him at the Wind And Cloud Gorge, he would still kill him after he had been heavily injured when he left the Cloud Sea Sect.    

    

There were many corridors leading to the Wind And Cloud Gorge. There was also an iron chain across the river, being connected to the gorge from above. Those who were skilled in light arts could directly jump down from the gorge.    

    

With Lin Feng's current strength, he could definitely rely on his light arts to directly jump down, but he did not do so. Instead, he followed the iron chain and slipped into the Wind And Cloud Gorge. It would be bad if he showed his brilliant movement technique and shocked Lin Heng.    

    

"Trash is trash. You still need to borrow the power of external things to enter the gorge." Lin Heng sneered. He aimed at the spot where Lin Feng had landed and with a leap, like a great roc spreading its wings, he immediately flew down from a hundred meters in the sky. His movements were graceful and nimble, and when he was about to land, he slightly turned the tip of his feet, landing steadily in the gorge. His toes sank one foot into the ground.    

    

"What a brilliant movement technique. Who could it be?" When the people at the top of the gorge saw Lin Heng jumping down, they couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.    

    

"I know him. He's Lin Heng. He has the cultivation of the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage. He's very powerful." Someone responded.    

    

The vision and hearing of Martial Cultivators were both extremely good, so even from a hundred meters up in the sky, they could still see the figures in the gorge, although the figures were a little vague.    

    

At this moment, Lin Feng and Lin Heng had landed on a sand dune within the gorge. The surroundings were completely barren, and some disciples of the sect couldn't help but stop when they saw the two of them at a stalemate and looked at them with great interest.    

    

"Hehe, I really did not expect a trash like you to actually dare to come down. The last time you did not die completely, today, I will let you die again." Lin Heng laughed arrogantly. Once Lin Feng stepped into the Wind And Cloud Gorge, it was up to him who would decide whether Lin Feng could live or not because he was stronger than Lin Feng.    

    

"You can try." Lin Feng didn’t bother to say anything more. Lin Heng had wanted to kill him several times, but today, he would settle both the old and new debts.    

    

"A trash like you still dares to be so arrogant after defeating my brother Lin Yun. Today, I'll let you know how powerful the cultivation of the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage is. You, Lin Feng, are still a trash."    

    

As Lin Heng spoke, he took a step forward and headed towards Lin Feng. With a simple punch, he sent a punch towards Lin Heng's face. In his opinion, one punch was enough to finish him off.    

    

Lin Feng raised his hand and extended out his palm, clenching Lin Heng's fist.    

    

Seeing this, Lin Heng could not help but sneer. This trash actually wanted to use his palm to block his fist, was that even possible?    

    

"Break for me." A white brilliance was released from Lin Heng's hand and a powerful force was released from his fits. He wanted to use his fist to smash apart Lin Feng's palm.    

    

"You're thinking too much." Lin Feng said calmly. A fiercer power was released from his hand. At this moment, Lin Heng felt as if he was facing a violent storm in a vast ocean which was extremely fierce. Not only did it dissolve his power into nothingness, but at the same time, the energy also spread through his fist and up his arm, causing his right hand to swell up. The power exercised a combination of inflexibility and yielding.    

    

"How is this possible?" Lin Heng was shocked as he felt an incomparable pressure coming from his hands. He quickly retreated, but the pressure became more and more intense like a tidal wave.    

    

"Do you want to retreat now?" Lin Feng's face was ice-cold. His palm tightly clenched onto Lin Heng's fist and his body was in hot pursuit of Lin Heng. Both of them appeared to be unmoving.    

    

"Crack!" A crisp sound was heard and Lin Heng felt a burning pain in his arms. His muscles and bones seemed about to burst. He wanted to let go of his fist, but he could not. He wanted to use his movement technique to distance himself from Lin Feng, but he still could not, because Lin Feng's movement technique was in no way inferior to his. In fact, Lin Feng was even stronger than him, which was why he was able to stick close to him.    

    

When he saw the ice-cold smile on Lin Feng's face, Lin Heng's heart was suddenly filled with an intense fear. Was Lin Feng playing with him?    

    

Since when did this trash surpass him? Lin Heng felt as if his heart was about to stop beating.    

    

"Time to end it." Lin Feng let out a cold laugh, as the Nine Waves were completely released on him. The strength weighing around 9000 catties was completely applied to Lin Heng, causing him to fall directly as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer. At the same time, he spat out fresh blood from his mouth. An unnamable pain came from his arms and he felt his muscles and bones were about to burst.    

    

“Speaking of which, you are my uncle's son, my cousin. However, your family collude with Lin Badao, covet the position of the family head, disregard family ties, insult me time and time again, and even try to take my life twice. Since you are ruthless, don’t blame me for being be extremely cruel and merciless.”    

    

Lin Feng looked at Lin Heng, who was lying on the ground, and coldly said. To those who wanted to kill him, he could only answer blows with blows.    

    

"No! Brother Feng, I'm your cousin. Let me off!" Lin Heng said in panic as he felt the cold intent coming from Lin Feng and naturally understood the situation he was in at this moment.    

    

"When you wanted to kill me, why didn't you think you were my cousin?" Lin Feng did not bother to talk to him anymore. The Nine Waves bombarded outwards, directly smashing into Lin Heng. Immediately, Lin Heng let out a pitiful cry, and his face turned as pale as a sheet of paper.    

    

"I'll abolish your cultivation. Now, you're the true trash."    

    

Lin Feng waved his hand and turned around to leave. When the nearby Martial Cultivators at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage saw how ruthless Lin Feng was, they avoided him from a distance. Abolishing one's cultivation, that would be even more painful than taking a martial cultivator's life.    

    

"Lin Feng, you actually abolished my cultivation, you will die in your boots." Lin Heng viciously roared, as his heart was filled with despair. Now, he had become a complete trash? He hated Lin Feng and his father, and at the same time regretted not waiting for a few more days to make his move. His cousin Lin Qian had already become a powerful warrior of the Spiritual Martial Stage, and her martial soul had been awakened, making her highly regarded in the Bright Moon Sect. Knowing that Lin Hai had actually injured her father, Lin Badao, Lin Qian was prepared to come to the Cloud Sea Sect to personally kill Lin Feng.    

    

It was a pity that he thought he could kill Lin Feng by himself, which resulted in the current situation. It was to late to regret for Lin Heng.    

    


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