King of Nine Skies-Chapter 157 - :Humiliating the Snow Moon Temple

Shi and Wei represent the gap at the level of realm.

Power, with a grand and imposing momentum, utilizes the forces of heaven and earth to its own advantage, oppressing the opponent and enhancing its own offensive capabilities. This is a powerful force, extremely formidable.

And "micro" represents the elevation of the realm in terms of momentum. It integrates the power of the universe and nature into one point, transforming into subtlety. It seems like an effortless strike, but it carries the destructive force.

Mufan's momentum was matched by Lin Feng's subtle mastery. Under the same level of cultivation, they were no match for each other.

At this moment, Mu Fan finally understood why Lin Feng was not affected by the influence of the power structure. It turned out that he had actually reached the realm of "perfection", a person who had achieved the perfection stage in the Spirit and Martial realm at the fifth level. This was truly terrifying.

Back off. This was the only thought that was running through Mu Fan's mind at this moment.

With a sudden step on the ground, a cloud of dust rose up. Mu Fan's figure stopped and began to retreat backward.

"It's too late."

A cold and indifferent voice emerged from Lin Feng's lips. Lin Feng seemed like a phantom, his palm descending upon Mu Fan's body.

A crisp snap was heard clearly. Two figures halted in the dust. The flickering dark gunlight pierced into Mu Fan's body. In an instant, it annihilated Mu Fan's vitality. With one strike, he was killed.

"Huh?" The crowd looked up at the swirling dust in the sky, their eyes narrowing slightly. They had no idea how the two people in the dust cloud were doing now.

The crowd at the Snow Moon Temple was even more intently staring at the swirling dust, wishing that their eyes could penetrate through and see clearly what was happening inside.

"Humph! Such a conceited fellow who boasts of being able to kill someone off for sure must have already been killed by Master Mu Fan."

At this moment, a voice rang out, causing those people from the Snow Moon Holy Order to nod slightly and banish the slightest trace of worry from their hearts.

Yes, how could an unknown person be the opponent of Mu Fan, the talented disciple of Xue Yue Holy Order? Mu Fan is extremely powerful and has mastered the art of "势" (a concept in martial arts). A person at the level of the fifth stage of the Spirit Martial Realm (灵武境) is simply no match for him. Even at the Xue Yue Holy Order, there are few opponents for Mu Fan among those at the fifth stage of the Spirit Martial Realm. How much less so for Lin Feng.

"Brother Mu Fan, you've won." The noble youth said indifferently, his tone brimming with great confidence. Mu Fan, you must win. If you lose, your face is something you can't afford to lose.

"You're overthinking it." A crisp and cold voice suddenly rang out, causing a jolt of shock to run through everyone's hearts.

"Someone who lacks his own martial arts willpower and relies on some underhanded tactics to show off his strength can be so powerful only to a limited extent."

That sound was heard again. Soon, the dust in the sky gradually dispersed, and Lin Feng and Mu Fan's figures became clearly visible.

At this moment, Lin Feng's body began to move slowly. He turned around. However, Mu Fan's body slowly fell down.

"Boom!"

A faint sound was heard, not loud but it made the hearts of the crowd tremble hard.

He won. But the person who won was not the Mufan that the crowd imagined. It was Lin Feng instead.

A person who had never been heard of before appeared here wearing a silver mask. With just one move, he killed the disciple of the Snow Moon Holy Order who was at the peak of his power.

Lin Feng, even his eyes and breath didn't waver for a moment. He remained as calm and indifferent as ever, as if the ending was destined to unfold in this way.

"Have you been defeated?"

The people in the Snow Moon Temple all stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they were seeing. Lin Feng had killed Mu Fan with just one strike.

"Among the students of the Snow Moon Holy Academy, there's a genius. Haha, indeed, he's quite remarkable. I've witnessed his talent firsthand."

Lin Feng said indifferently, causing everyone's pupils to contract for a moment. Such blatant humiliation! Lin Feng uttered this sentence at this moment, the meaning of humiliation was too obvious. Undoubtedly, he was humiliating those disciples of the Snow Moon Holy Academy, and at the same time, he was humiliating the Snow Moon Holy Academy as well.

Geniuses all have this kind of strength. How could Snow Moon Holy Academy possibly be any better?

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The disciples of the Snow Moon Sect all had faces that were as pale as death. Their gazes seemed to be intent on swallowing Lin Feng whole.

"However, it was just a fluke win. But he's so arrogant and self-important, acting as if he's above everyone else. How can he talk about martial arts?" The noble young man's face was stiff and he said coldly, leaving Lin Feng stunned for a moment. Then, a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.

It's truly remarkable that a person can be so shameless to this extent.

"Or, shall we have a fight with each other?"

Lin Feng lifted his gaze and looked at the noble young man. With a calm tone, he uttered a few words, causing the other's gaze to falter for a moment. Mu Fan was no match for Lin Feng. His strength was much inferior to that of Mu Fan. How could he risk his life like that?

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Lin Feng continued to speak: "You don't even have the qualification to fight back. What nonsense are you making in that place?"

The complexion of the noble youth was ashen, and there were streaks of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Speaking of their prowess, they are all extremely formidable. Their skills in satire are also highly refined. But when it comes to actual combat, they are no match at all. Yet they keep spouting foul language and are shameless. How could it be that the people of the Snow Moon Holy Order, every time they build up their prestige and assert their authority, rely solely on some underhanded and shameful tactics?"

Lin Feng ignored the other person's gaze and continued speaking on his own: "You're right. At present, your Snow Moon Holy Order needs to build up its prestige and image, making people feel that you are the most powerful. Of course, as everyone here has witnessed today, I won't say much more about the truth."

Lin Qian's gaze was fixed firmly on Lin Feng. This guy was so sharp-witted. Just a few casual remarks sufficed to tarnish the reputation of Xue Yue Holy Order and render it worthless. They were all a bunch of false characters who only sought to create a spectacle but lacked genuine strength.

It can be said that today not only have the few disciples of the Snow Moon Holy Order lost face, but also the Snow Moon Holy Order itself has been stained with a bad reputation that is hard to erase. I really don't know what kind of grudge this guy has against the Snow Moon Holy Order that he deliberately wants to humiliate it like this.

And the gentle young man who was the witness gave Lin Feng a slightly meaningful glance.

"Only at the level of the fifth tier of the Lingwu Realm, he has already reached the realm of profound understanding. Not simple at all." The young man murmured to himself in his heart, a faint gentle smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. With a soft murmur, he said, "Search!"

As soon as the voice ended, suddenly, a figure flashed away behind the young man, leaving no sound.

Lin Feng said no more. His gaze slowly shifted and landed on the person outside the cage arena, who was leading the Crimson Flame Demon Lion. He said, "Now, can I start the cage fight?"

That person casually glanced at the young nobleman on the stage with his eyes, his gaze wandering aimlessly. He didn't immediately respond to Lin Feng's words.

This scene was clearly captured by Lin Feng, causing him to sneer in his heart. It seems that his speculation was indeed correct. That noble young man seems to have a very high status. All these people in the prison arena obey his orders.

"Since everyone else has already won, why are you still watching?"

The gentle young man who was witnessing said indifferently, "Let it be." The gaze of the noble disciples of the Snow Moon Holy Academy stiffened for a moment, and then he nodded slightly.

"Alright, pay twenty pieces of Medium-grade Yuanstones and you'll be able to engage in the Prisoner's Duel."

The person in charge of the combat between the prisoners led the Crimson Flame Demon Lion into the prison cell and said indifferently, "Let's do this," leaving Lin Feng puzzled in his heart.

The people in the prison arena listened to the words of that noble young man. However, the noble disciples of the Snow Moon Holy Academy seemed to be very afraid of that witness. So, who was that gentle young witness with such great power? Every word, even the seemingly ordinary ones, made the noble disciples of the Snow Moon Holy Academy dare not resist and obediently abide by the rules.

Not thinking too much, Lin Feng looked at the Crimson Flame Demon Lion in front of him. A slightly meaningful smile appeared in his eyes. It was a fifth-level spirit beast demon, and it could grow into a celestial beast demon in the future, or even an extremely terrifying divine beast demon.

Powerful and swift, capable of swallowing and expelling flames, those wings even enable it to soar through the void.

That noble young man is really generous. He even intends to give this Fiery Demon Lion to Mu Fan. However, if Mu Fan accepts it, it's likely that he will become part of that young man's family in the future.

Taking out twenty pieces of the Mid-Grade Yuan Stone, Lin Feng threw them to the opponent. Immediately, the person in charge of the cage fight released the Red Flame Demon Lion. Looking at Lin Feng, his gaze carried a hint of complexity, seemingly with a touch of jealousy.

"Roar!"

The Red Flame Demon Lion roared at Lin Feng and then its body suddenly trembled violently. It lunged towards Lin Feng, its huge mouth opening wide. A scorching inferno shot out fiercely, illuminating the space in front of it with a blinding red glow, and the flames spread all over the sky.

Lin Feng's footsteps trembled slightly. His body lifted off the ground and soared into the air. The long sword he was carrying, along with its scabbard, was held in Lin Feng's palm. Then his body suddenly plummeted down, his hands grasping the scabbard. With a loud crash, it landed on the fiery beast lion!