Chapter 209: Last Attack! (1/2)
Boom, boom, boom…
Slash, slash, slash...
Waves of Qi rolled out. A pitch-black sword appeared and fell into Feng Mo’s hand, and the whole sky turned dark. Thicker clouds of demon Qi appeared with rumbles of thunder.
All the elders’ faces turned pale when they saw that sword.
“True… True Demon Sword? Our Master has a medium-level godly imperial weapon?!?”
“It’s over. Lin Feng will lose.”
“Oh! Lin Feng that little boy is definitely going to lose…”
The three elders who had welcomed Lin Feng at the gate to the city center saw Feng Mo and Lin Feng sparring. Feng Mo’s attacks were aggressive, and his sword was powerful.
Mara-Deva smiled and looked at Lin Feng. Sometimes, apart from talent and strength, luck was important too. Feng Mo was going to win!
You You’s face was pale as she grabbed the sides of her dress. She was worried about Lin Feng. Other people couldn’t understand, they weren’t Lin Feng’s wife!
In Lin Feng’s vocabulary, the word “lose” didn’t exist. If he lost, it wouldn’t be a loss but a lesson, he’d learn from it and cultivate even harder.
However, everybody was convinced Lin Feng was going to lose, including Tang You You. Only Lin Feng was smiling.
He looked at Feng Mo’s energies and smiled broadly. Everybody was startled.
“What’s wrong with Lin Feng? Is he so scared that he’s lost his senses?”
“Eh? I can sense some true dragon Qi?”
“Wh… What’s that?”
All the elders looked puzzled. Another sword had appeared in the sky.
“Impossible, that’s…?”
When Lin Feng unsheathed his Ten Thousand Dragons Demon Sword, Mara-Deva stood up. Unbelievable!
These two people were geniuses. The Ten Thousand Dragons Demon Sword was roaring tyrannically. Feng Mo’s demon Qi dispersed quickly.
Feng Mo’s expression changed immediately. He didn’t understand what was happening, but he knew that the sword Lin Feng had unsheathed was a medium-level godly imperial weapon too!
“Lin Feng, we surrender!” said Mara-Deva, as Feng Mo was about to attack one last time. Feng Mo pulled a long face as he halted.
“That’s the Ten Thousand Dragons Demon Sword. Hehe. Your sword is not effective against it. Lin Feng, you met the old king of the Beast Region, right?” asking Mara-Deva, scratching his beard and smiling.
Lin Feng was surprised, but then he remembered that the old king of the Beast Region was a cultivator of the sixth Holy Spirit Emperor layer, like Mara-Deva. They were both in this part of the Continent of the Gods, so Lin Feng guessed they knew each other and even kept in touch.
“I can tell you after. Our battle is not over,” Lin Feng nodded. He met Feng Mo’s eyes. “You acknowledge me, Feng Mo?” asked Lin Feng.
Feng Mo shook his head and replied, “I don’t.
“Master Mara-Deva, I want to show everyone, including the people of the Continent of the Nine Clouds, that I will never submit to Lin Feng.”
Lin Feng smiled calmly. Mara-Deva thought that Lin Feng was terrifying for his level, and his temper was scary, too. But he was so extremely talented…
“Lin Feng, last attack, okay?” Feng Mo finally proposed. He was holding his True Demon Sword, which was whistling eagerly. The demon sword wanted to attack.
Feng Mo looked at his own sword. It was unhappy, whistling as it left his hands. It shot towards Lin Feng extremely quickly.
Lin Feng was also holding his Ten Thousand Dragons Demon Sword, and it left his hands. The two swords collided with crashes of metal and shrieking winds.
“Oh no, hurry up and run!”