Chapter 660: A Sword Destroying the Atmosphere (2/2)
Sixth Xuan Qi layer!
All of a sudden Lin Feng’s Qi was of the sixth Xuan Qi layer, not of the fifth… Surprisingly, he had hidden his strength and Yu Mo hadn’t seen it. Honestly, nobody had.
Lin Feng had studied an impressive secret skill.
“So what if you broke through to the sixth Xuan Qi layer? The difference between each cultivation layer at the Xuan Qi layer is huge. The difference between a cultivator at the sixth Xuan Qi layer and a cultivator of the eighth Xuan Qi layer is too great. Besides, I am not at the seventh Xuan Qi layer, I am at the very top of the eighth Xuan Qi layer. I am not afraid of you, you can only die.” after remaining silent for a moment, Yu Mo said those words again. He was threatening Lin Feng.
“Is that so?” said Lin Feng with a cold smile. He jumped forwards again and released a terrifying pure Qi which dashed to the skies. The crowd was shivering.
How was that possible?
The crowd was surprised with his next step, Lin Feng had released an energy and force equal to the seventh Xuan Qi layer! (Editor’s note: Even the editor is surprised :O
How could Lin Feng have broken through to the seventh Xuan Qi layer? Could it be due to the gifts he received in the special area? Even though the special areas were incredible places, the others hadn’t broken through to higher cultivation layers like that. How could Lin Feng have broken through two cultivation layers in a row?
Those who had gone with him to Shen Gong were even more speechless. They knew how incredible the special areas were but it was impossible for Lin Feng to have broken through two cultivation layers in a row. Absolutely impossible… Especially in seven days.
“Did Lin Feng hide his cultivation level before…?”
That was impossible.
People were all wondering how that was possible.
“Now, are you as confident as before?” asked Lin Feng, he was holding his bloodthirsty sword obliquely. Terrifying whistling sounds were spreading in the atmosphere. His sword intent surrounded Yu Mo.
Lin Feng’s bloodthirsty sword could cut through the entire atmosphere.
“Die!” Lin Feng’s bloodthirsty sword started dancing, it was moving at an inconceivable speed. A blood-red light shot out towards Yu Mo.
“Go!” shouted Yu Mo furiously. He shook his hand and a terrifying strength moved towards Lin Feng’s red light. Some muffled sounds spread as Lin Feng’s sword lacerated that physical strength. It was too sharp.
“Die!” shouted an ice-cold voice. Yu Mo was stunned. He raised his head and noticed that Lin Feng was attacking him again. The red light of his sword looked particularly terrifying.
“Eight Trigrams!” shouted Yu Mo unsteadily. Lin Feng’s sword was way too fast, the reflections on it looked like shooting stars. Yu Mo didn’t have a single second to breathe.
The eight trigrams moved swiftly through the air and then the blood-red light of the sword was reflecting on them. Yu Mo wanted to kill Lin Feng just like he had tried to kill Yun Fei Yang.
During this crucial moment, Lin Feng decided to close his eyes. His body and mind were in perfect harmony. His body was in perfect harmony with his energies, with his sword, with the Earth and the sky…
“Crrr… Crrr….”
A terrifying sword Qi moved straight through the atmosphere with insane speed. Those in the crowd not already standing quickly did and started shaking. That sword was too fast.
A blood-red light invaded the entire arena. It seemed like the whole crowd was bathing in a sea of blood. It even looked like it was raining blood. It was a shower of bloodthirsty swords lacerating everything, including the trigrams.
“Twelve swords!” said a voice coming from the sky. An infinite number of red lights were pouring. The eight trigrams hadn’t collided with Lin Feng, instead they were lacerated by Lin Feng’s sword.
“What terrifying sword-play.” thought the crowd. They were astonished. Yu Mo looked absolutely enraged. His entire physical strength dashed to the skies. He was using all his strength he could muster at the top of the eighth Xuan Qi layer. Without restraint his eight trigrams soared to the skies and seemed heavy like they contained some sanguinary energies. Yu Mo’s eyes had become bloodshot.
“Crrrr….” Only some slight tearing sounds spread in the air, no explosion or quakes. An incredible blood-red light seemed like it was wrecking havoc on the stage. Yu Mo looked particularly cruel and evil, again like a madman.
“Even if you’re insane, you will die.” Lin Feng said. “Thirteenth sword!”