471 An Invisible Blade Is The Most Fatal (1/2)
The roaring and cheering were like the gushing tides that instantly engulfed Feng Lin.
The instant Feng Lin entered, countless pairs of eyes turned over and focused on him. Expressions of curiosity, excitement, and anticipation could be seen on their faces.
A human figure appeared in the air. He shouted out loud, ”The 7,000th level of the Heaven Reaching Pagoda finally welcomes a new challenger after five days. Next, let us use our warmest applause to welcome the cultivator from the Huaxia Star Republic, Feng Lin…”
As the host's voice rang out, the light here all focused onto Feng Lin, revealing his figure to everyone.
”Who is he?”
”Why have I never seen him before in the lower levels?”
”A newbie actually came directly to the 7,000th level? Seems like this man isn't simple at all.
”He definitely has a cultivation base at the adept level.”
…..
Those who could enter the Heaven Reaching Pagoda all naturally wouldn't have bad judgment.
Feng Lin's sudden appearance caused them to be filled with guesses.
”The pagoda lord of the 7,000th level is the extremely famous Star Tiger Tagore. We will now welcome him onto the battlefield!” called the host loudly. A bright light flashed, shifting the focus to the center of the battlefield. Over there, a giant bloke of about two meters tall stood there. His expression was as malevolent as a ferocious tiger.
That man stood there and roared, causing waves of violence to gush forth from him.
”Brat, I don't know your origins, but today is your unlucky day because you came to my level. You best lie down obediently and become a part of my battle achievements,” he laughed evilly.
However, Feng Lin merely glanced at him, not bothered at all. He was quietly waiting for the fight to start.
The giant man was stunned. A moment later, his expression turned even more sinister as he grew increasingly angry.
”Let the fight begin!” As the host called out, Star Tiger's aura immediately gushed over; his eyes brimmed with killing intent.
His hands were like claws, resembling how tigers wanted to shred their prey.
Feng Lin didn't move at all. He merely opened his eyes wider like he just woke up from a dream and cast a glance over.
That Star Tiger Tagore was instantly frozen. His body turned stiff and immobile, he couldn't move from his spot.
A glance, it took just a single glance!
And the so-called pagoda lord lost all strength to resist.
At the start, no one noticed. But after three minutes passed, Star Tiger Tagore was still immobile. This immediately caused everyone to feel that something was wrong.
”What happened? Why isn't the pagoda lord moving?”
”Is he cursed?”
”What nonsense? His cultivation is at the adept level, who can cast a curse on him?”
…
Those people continued to discuss, feeling puzzled.
This bizarre scene surpassed their imaginations.
Feng Lin's eyes shifted away and that Star Tiger Tagore could finally move again. However, he instantly called out, ”I admit defeat!”
An uproar was instantly created.
”What? But they haven't fought yet!?”
”False match!”
”This must be the pagoda lord throwing the match!”
”This Star Tiger is ultimately someone at the adept realm. How could he concede even without fighting?”
…
Roars of outrage continued to ring out, spreading across the surroundings and causing a commotion.
But no matter how loud the spectators roared, Feng Lin had a calm look on his face. He couldn't be bothered to care.
He wasn't a monkey that had to perform circus tricks for these people to see.
”I can enter the next level, right?” He turned and spoke to the host.
That host was still in a daze. Clearly, he hadn't regained his senses yet.