The final of the Lingfeng Valley Grand Competition finally kicked off. Lin Feng stood on the martial arts stage, calmly scanning his surroundings with a cool gaze. There were eight contestants in this final, all of whom were the cream of the crop among the younger generation in Lingfeng Valley.
In the first - round lottery, Lin Feng drew an inner - sect disciple named Li Yang. Li Yang was burly and had a resolute face. He was proficient in swordplay, and the long knife in his hand glistened coldly in the sun.
"Lin Feng, I've long heard that you have a top - grade spiritual root. Today, let me experience your brilliant moves," Li Yang said loudly, his voice full of fighting spirit.
Lin Feng smiled slightly. "Please enlighten me." With that, Lin Feng circulated the "Spirit Wind Art", and his long sword twirled out several flower - like sword moves. His entire momentum instantly increased.
Li Yang let out a loud shout, and the long knife in his hand slashed out fiercely. A sharp blade energy howled towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng's figure flashed, and he dodged the blade energy like a ghost. At the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Li Yang's throat. Li Yang quickly blocked with his knife horizontally. With a "clang", the sword and the knife collided, sparking flying.
The two of them came and went, and the battle was intense. Lin Feng's "Swift Wind Sword Technique" was extremely fast, while Li Yang's swordplay was fierce and powerful. Each strike contained a powerful spiritual force. The disciples in the audience were entranced, and from time to time, bursts of applause and cheers erupted.
In the intense battle, Lin Feng suddenly came up with a plan. He deliberately revealed a flaw. Seeing this, Li Yang was overjoyed, and he slashed down with all his might. Just as the long knife was about to hit Lin Feng, Lin Feng's figure suddenly spun, skillfully avoiding this fatal blow. At the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Li Yang's chest. Li Yang couldn't dodge in time and was stabbed by Lin Feng. He fell to the ground.
"Lin Feng wins!" the referee announced loudly. A warm round of applause immediately rang out from the audience. Lin Feng's wonderful performance made everyone look at him with even more admiration.
On the other side, Lin Hu also defeated his opponent through some dishonorable means and advanced to the next round.
In the second round, Lin Feng's opponent was Zhao Xuan, the personal disciple of the Lingfeng Valley Master. Zhao Xuan was dressed in white, with an extraordinary temperament. He held a folding fan in his hand and looked elegant.
"Lin Feng, your strength is indeed remarkable, but when you meet me today, I'm afraid you'll have to return in defeat," Zhao Xuan said with a smile.
Lin Feng didn't say anything. His eyes were full of determination. The competition started. Zhao Xuan waved the folding fan in his hand, and streams of wind blades flew towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng circulated his spiritual power, and the long sword rotated rapidly in front of him, forming a spiritual - power barrier that blocked the wind blades one by one.
Seeing that the wind blades were ineffective, Zhao Xuan's figure flashed, and he came in front of Lin Feng. The folding fan stabbed towards Lin Feng like a sword. Lin Feng dodged to the side and counter - attacked with his long sword. The two engaged in a fierce close - range battle on the martial arts stage. Lin Feng's sword moves were sharp, and Zhao Xuan's folding - fan techniques were also very exquisite. For a while, it was hard to tell who would win.
Just as the two were in a fierce battle, Lin Feng suddenly used a sword move he had never used before. The long sword in Lin Feng's hand shone brightly, and a powerful sword energy shot towards Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the sword energy. He took a few steps back.
"What a powerful sword move!" the disciples in the audience exclaimed. Finally, Zhao Xuan shook his head helplessly. "I lost."
Lin Feng smoothly advanced to the last round of the final, and his opponent was none other than Lin Hu.
"Lin Feng, you're dead this time," Lin Hu looked at Lin Feng, his eyes full of madness.
Lin Feng sneered. "You? Do you think you can defeat me?"
The bell for the final round rang, and the final showdown between Lin Feng and Lin Hu was about to begin...