I, the Chaotic Being, began my path to enlightenment in a brothel!

Amidst the chorus of jeers and jeers, Lin Feng suddenly smiled, his expression calm.

"In the martial arts world, the strong are respected; this is an immutable law."

"Since you all say I am unworthy to reside in the Shining Star Pavilion, then why not fight me?"

These words caused an uproar in the room.

Hu Xu was suddenly stunned, his face full of astonishment, as if he had heard the most absurd and ridiculous statement in the world.

The other disciples were also dumbfounded, raising their eyes to stare intently at the young man standing proudly on the spot.

"You...you actually intend to challenge all of us alone?"

One of the disciples turned ashen-faced, his anger surging, feeling as if he had suffered an unprecedented humiliation.

Lin Feng picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a small sip, and spoke calmly.

"Otherwise what?"

"The exchange meeting is approaching, and the Hundred Refinements Sect only has ten spots for the competition."

"Nine spots have already been taken by the senior brothers from Luzhuang, leaving only one spot."

"Today is a good opportunity for everyone to compete against each other. The winner will take the spot, and the loser will withdraw."

"If you all agree, let us together make a solemn oath to the Great Dao, as a testament to this."

Lin Feng may appear to be competitive and ambitious, but in reality, he is steady and methodical, and is by no means acting rashly.

His real purpose was to take this opportunity to secure a spot at the exchange meeting and step onto a bigger stage.

Upon hearing this, everyone present was consumed by rage, and they all had the same thought: Could this newly promoted disciple have lost his mind?

Before anyone could even make a move, he took the initiative to challenge them, taunting all the true disciples present.

In their fury, all the disciples swore an oath to the Great Dao, agreeing to forfeit their qualification for the exchange meeting should they be defeated by Lin Feng.

Even top experts like Hu Xu, Lin Chen, and Chu Han, who were at the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, were no exception and swore an oath in response.

"Lin Feng! I've tolerated you for far too long! From the moment you uttered those arrogant words, you were destined to lie here today!"

One of the disciples could no longer contain his anger and strode out into the air, his aura fierce.

This person's cultivation had reached the seventh level of the Spirit Sea Realm. His spiritual power erupted suddenly, like an erupting volcano, with overwhelming power, far surpassing Luo Cheng who had been defeated earlier.

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Lin Feng took light steps and steadily approached.

The next moment, his deliberately concealed cultivation suddenly burst forth, his aura surging all the way up from the first level of the Spirit Sea Realm to the fourth level.

At this moment, he stood tall and straight, his blood and energy surging, like a savage beast awakening from its slumber, exuding an overwhelming aura!

With a flash, Lin Feng instantly appeared in front of the true disciple, ignoring all of the opponent's ready-to-launch martial arts attacks.

He stomped his foot heavily, pinning the other person to the ground with a thunderous sound that reverberated throughout the entire hall.

"In my eyes, you're no different from an ant or a piece of trash!"

The entire room fell into a deathly silence; you could hear a pin drop.

All the cultivators in the room stared in disbelief at the shocking scene before them.

This disciple who made the move was far more skilled than Luo Cheng and was by no means an ordinary person. Yet, he was crushed and trampled under Lin Feng's feet with a single kick.

What's even more alarming is Lin Feng's cultivation level. Not long ago, he was only at the first level of the Spirit Sea Realm. When did he quietly break through to the fourth level?

"ah--"

The disciple, trampled underfoot, let out a fierce roar, unwilling to accept defeat.

As a cultivator at the seventh level of the Spirit Sea Realm, he possessed an extremely strong physical body and profound inner strength. Even when restrained on the ground, he still retained considerable combat power.

A torrent of blood energy surged from his body, condensing into a ferocious blood dragon that bared its fangs and claws as it lunged at Lin Feng.

He gripped a battle axe tightly in his hand, and with the momentum of his bloodlust, he fiercely chopped at Lin Feng's legs, attempting to turn the tide.

"Hmph! Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

Lin Feng suddenly exerted force with his feet, and a tremendous force crashed down.

The immense force instantly shattered the crimson dragon shadow. The battle axe, unable to withstand the heavy blow, flew out of his hand and crashed to the ground.

With a dull thud, the disciple's body was crushed and embedded deeply into the hard stone floor.

Lin Feng slowly withdrew his foot, where a pool of glaring blood had already accumulated.

The disciple's face was ashen, his breath weak and scattered, and his bones and muscles were injured; he couldn't even push himself up to get up.

"hiss--"

A chorus of gasps filled the room, and no one uttered a word.

Even Hu Xu and other top experts were filled with disbelief and astonishment, as if they had seen a ghost.

The battle ended faster than anyone could have imagined.

Throughout the entire ordeal, Lin Feng only took one step, yet he severely injured a true disciple at the seventh level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

Shangguan Yue, standing to the side, also parted her red lips slightly, her pretty face filled with shock, and was speechless for a moment.

Even the usually calm and composed Lu Zhuang finally showed a hint of seriousness in his eyes as he looked at this newly promoted disciple.

"Next!"

Lin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his body enveloped in a layer of dazzling golden luster, his cold eyes slowly sweeping across the entire scene.

The disciples who had been shouting just moments before were now all silent, none daring to venture out into battle.

Everyone present was not a fool; they had already seen through the situation.

Although Lin Feng only has the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, his actual combat strength is astonishing, absolutely comparable to the top level of the eighth or even ninth level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

Everyone realized that they had seriously underestimated this newcomer.

I finally understand that this person, though seemingly arrogant and domineering, actually possesses absolute capital to be arrogant.

After a brief silence, a figure steadily stepped out, breaking the stillness.

The newcomer possessed formidable cultivation, having already reached the eighth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, and his aura was chilling.

He said coldly, "Lin Feng, you are indeed quite powerful, but with that alone, don't even think about holding onto your position in the Radiant Star Pavilion!"

Lin Feng looked up, his expression indifferent, and his tone succinct: "Then make your move!"

"Let's fight!"

The disciple stepped forward and accepted the challenge in a deep voice.

He was convinced that his junior brother's cultivation was insufficient, which was why he was defeated so quickly.

He believed that with his eighth-level Spirit Sea cultivation, and with careful handling, he could use a Desolate-grade spiritual weapon to confront Lin Feng head-on.

"Whoosh!"

A long spear, its entire body shimmering with silver light, suddenly appeared in his hand, its blade gleaming with a chilling light.

He stood with his gun at the ready, alert and vigilant, not daring to relax for a moment, waiting in full force.

Lin Feng had no intention of wasting time. He reached out and grasped the Crimson Serpent Sword, then slowly stepped forward, intending to end the battle quickly.

Just as the disciple with the gun was about to speak, a sharp and unparalleled sword aura suddenly swept across the sky, like a celestial river hanging upside down.

"Whoosh!"

A dazzling sword rainbow pierced through the hall, causing the surrounding void to tremble slightly, and the clear and resounding sword cry echoed in all directions.

This sword strike was of extraordinary skill and terrifying power, leaving everyone present deeply shaken.

Even Shangguan Yue's gaze sharpened slightly, and she was secretly alarmed.

Such exquisite swordsmanship is comparable to that of the top disciples of Cloud Sword Manor.

Hu Xu and his group of top experts felt their eyelids twitch wildly, and their hearts surged with turmoil.

They had long heard that Lin Feng cultivated both body and sword, but the terrifying power of this sword still far exceeded everyone's expectations.

"not good!"

The disciple with the gun felt an extreme sense of crisis and couldn't help but scream in despair.

In a split second between life and death, he poured all his spiritual energy into his spear and swung it out with all his might, trying to block the fatal sword strike.

"Boom!"

The immense spiritual energy collided violently, but all struggles were in vain.

The dazzling sword light suddenly receded, appearing and disappearing like the wind in an instant.

"when!"

Before everyone's eyes, the high-grade, desolate-rank silver spear was sent flying with a thud, its shaft humming and covered in cracks.

This magical artifact was almost cut in two by a single sword strike!

The disciple with the gun was more seriously injured, with a deep, bone-revealing sword wound that stretched from his shoulder to his waist and abdomen, nearly severing his body in two.

He collapsed to the ground, hurriedly pulled out a handful of pills and swallowed them, then focused all his energy on healing his injuries.

However, the lingering, sharp sword energy from the wound stubbornly remained, eroding the flesh bit by bit, making it impossible to completely remove.

Everyone snapped out of their daze, their gazes towards Lin Feng filled with deep apprehension and fear.

Lin Feng sheathed his sword, his face cold and stern, his whole body seemingly covered in a layer of frost.

He acted as if he had just crushed nothing more than an insignificant ant.

"This is terrifying! Even the top swordsmanship of Cloud Sword Manor pales in comparison!"

Many disciples turned pale and exclaimed in hushed tones, utterly shocked by the power of this sword strike.

Luo Cheng stood there, his mind blank, completely lost in thought.

Lu Zhuang took a sip of the spiritual wine, shook his head slightly, and murmured softly to himself.

"No wonder he's ranked alongside me; he certainly deserves that comparison..."

Shangguan Yue stared intently at that tall figure, her pretty face filled with emotion.

As a Martial Core Realm expert, she had a very high level of insight and saw through the key point at a glance.

Although Lin Feng's cultivation level was only at the fourth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, the true power of that sword strike just now had already reached the peak level of the ninth level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

This combat strength is enough to rival Hu Xu and his group of top experts from various sects.

"To crush an opponent across five levels of cultivation... just what kind of monster is this?"

Shangguan Yue murmured softly, her voice filled with disbelief.

At this moment, Lin Feng raised his eyes and surveyed the entire room. His icy voice rang out again, shaking the entire hall.

"Who else disagrees?"