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

"Whoosh!"

The wind rhythm pushed the spiritual power to its limit, and the wind blade, which was originally as light as a feather, instantly became as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He unleashed a barrage of attacks, constantly eroding Lin Feng's sword light.

The power of that heavy sword strike was so great that even he himself dared not take it head-on.

"Bang!"

As the power of the heavy sword dissipated, Feng Lu retreated rapidly, his feet sinking and crushing countless stone bricks.

With his longsword in hand, Lin Feng lunged forward, his sword light condensing into clusters, revealing a completely different set of sword techniques.

He was clearly using the rhythm of the wind to train his skills, allowing him to perfect his control over various sword techniques.

"Damn it!"

Feng Lu clearly noticed this as well, and his face turned extremely grim.

Once Lin Feng launched his offensive, he didn't give him any chance to catch his breath and could only defend passively.

"Lotus Sword!"

"Long Wind Sword!"

"The Sword of Light!"

"The Heaven-Burial Sword!"

……

Lin Feng moved with his sword, drawing sharp sword beams in the air, forcing Feng Lu to retreat repeatedly.

The two circled almost the entire hall, eventually cornering Feng Lu into a dead end.

There was a barrier behind him, leaving him no way to retreat.

"Open it!"

Faced with Lin Feng's powerful attack, Feng Lu roared and his eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Hundreds of wind blades quickly coalesced, eventually transforming into a slender ribbon.

This seemingly insignificant ribbon was extremely refined, as if it had fused the power of a hundred wind blades into one.

"go!"

Feng Lu pushed forward with both hands, and a streak of light shot out across the sky at an incredible speed, instantly reaching Lin Feng's face.

After delivering that blow, he took a slight breath, a hint of arrogance flashing in his eyes.

This was his strongest killing move, and he was confident that even if all the geniuses present joined forces, they would find it difficult to withstand.

Upon seeing this, Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he quickly formed a sword incantation in his hand.

The sword light, like a sudden storm, poured out like a torrent bursting its banks.

Raging waves!

This is the most powerful sword strike among all the sword techniques Lin Feng has mastered.

Although this was his first time using it, he was absolutely confident.

"Boom!"

Two powerful attacks collided violently.

An unprecedented roar resounded throughout the entire hall.

Both of their ultimate techniques were incredibly powerful, and the surrounding prodigies were unable to withstand them, being sent flying one by one.

The moment everyone retreated, the sword light, like a raging torrent, shattered the ribbon of light.

The sword light, its momentum undiminished, struck directly at Feng Lu's protective spirit armor.

Even though the spirit armor absorbed most of the force, a tremendous force still struck Feng Lu's chest.

Feng Lu's eyes widened, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest instantly caved in.

He was sent flying and slammed solidly into a wall.

At this moment, the aftershocks of the battle erupted.

"Snap!"

"Snap!!!"

Everyone instinctively looked up and saw an incredibly horrifying scene.

Countless sword beams and tiny wind blades shot out, cutting the thick beams and pillars into countless holes.

The beams and pillars could not withstand the weight and broke off one after another.

Half of the main hall's wall collapsed, and even the other side halls were affected, as if swept by a fierce wind.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Was this really caused by their fight?"

One of the disciples muttered to himself, his tone filled with disbelief.

The fight between the two was so intense that it was shrouded in sword energy and wind blades that the crowd could not see it clearly at all.

Who won?

Many more disciples were on edge, eagerly awaiting the results.

As the thick smoke and dust slowly dissipated, only one figure remained standing in the main hall.

His longsword was already broken in two, and his robes were torn to shreds.

"It's Lin Feng!"

"Hiss! Where's Senior Brother Feng?"

"Could it be that Lin Feng won? How is that possible?"

The disciples of Xiaoyao Academy changed their expressions drastically, with Chu Tiange and Cheng Xu's faces turning grim and their eyelids twitching wildly.

Shi Bing, Ji Tianpeng, and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Feng won!

He really did it!

"To defeat five great prodigies single-handedly is something even Senior Brother Zhang has never accomplished."

Situ Kuang's eyes were filled with shock, mixed with a hint of barely perceptible jealousy.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Feng stood in the center of the scene, not only without feeling relieved, but his expression became even more solemn.

He looked at the ruins and saw that above them, an aura was rising instead of falling, moving towards a higher level.

This is clearly a sign that a breakthrough is imminent!

"Could it be that the rhythm is about to break through?"

As Lin Feng was pondering to himself, he suddenly heard a loud bang!

A section of collapsed beams and pillars was smashed open and turned to dust, from which a figure rushed out.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sharp as lightning, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

That's the rhythm of life!

"Lin Feng, I should thank you."

Although Feng Lu was dressed in tattered clothes, covered with crisscrossing wounds, and had a sunken area on his chest.

But he felt no humiliation at the defeat; instead, his face was full of surprise.

"If it weren't for the pressure you brought, I wouldn't have been able to reach the fifth level of the Spirit Sea Realm in such a short time."

"Don't underestimate me just because I've only advanced one small realm; my combat power has already skyrocketed!"

"Now I even have the illusion that I could cut you in two with a single blow!"

As he spoke, his aura continued to rise, quickly surpassing the fourth level of the Spirit Sea Realm and stepping into a completely new realm.

His body, soul, and spiritual power are all undergoing rapid transformation.

Even the smallest wounds on his body have healed completely.

This is a complete transformation from the inside out.

Under the extreme pressure from Lin Feng, Feng Lu successfully broke through his realm!

The atmosphere on the field changed dramatically in an instant.

The people who were cheering and jumping for joy suddenly turned pale.

In contrast, Chu Tiange, Song Zhaolin, and the others all had smiles on their faces.

Although with their current combat strength, they can no longer compete with Feng Lu.

But losing to Feng Lu is undoubtedly easier to accept than losing to Lin Feng.

"What a pity, Feng Lu was indeed the one who hid the best."

Song Yuwei's smile froze, and she shook her head, her eyes filled with sadness.

She didn't blame Lin Feng, but she was filled with disappointment.

He was so close to the Void Stone, yet he ultimately failed to obtain it.

Perhaps, this is fate...

At this moment, Lin Feng looked at Feng Lu, who was breaking through to a higher realm, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Are you done talking?"

"Now that you've said that, you can set off!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and streams of divine sense power emanated from them.

The power of divine consciousness rapidly condensed, as if twisted into a strong steel cable.

"Sword rise!"

With a low shout, a sword beam shot out from the storage ring.

Beneath the dazzling light, a moon-colored dagger could be vaguely seen.

The dagger was drawn with incredible speed, as if it were a fleeting shadow.

"cut!"

Lin Feng activated his divine sense with all his might, causing his black hair to rise without wind, his sleeves to billow, and his robes to flutter.

The dagger trembled violently, leaving a long trail in the air, and instantly descended in front of Feng Lu.

In Feng Lu's suddenly narrowed eyes, and under the stunned gazes of the crowd, the dagger flashed past like a flying sword.

In a single breath, it soars a hundred feet; a cold glint flashes like lightning; the flying sword sweeps across the clouds!