The five disciples hurried up because of what Wen Ren Yan had just said.
The five silhouettes climbed up onto the fighting stage. Suddenly, a strong Qi pressed down onto Lin Feng.
“Remember the name of the one who is going to kill you: Yue Yang.”
An enormous flame suddenly appeared illuminating the entire arena. It was growing much bigger and hotter as if it was being fueled by everything around it, to endlessly burn everything.
Another Gigantic flame emerged out of his head and rose into the atmosphere. The other four disciples all started using their own skills, each more powerful than the last. This was the combined strength of five disciples of the second Ling Qi layer. Even if they didn’t release their spirit, their combined strength was absolutely enormous. Even people who were not on the fighting stage could sense it.
It looked like Lin Feng was going to be killed by the pressure enveloping his body before they even had a chance to attack.
“BOOM!”
“BOOM!”
“BOOM!”
“BOOM!”
“BOOM!”
“BOOM!”
“BOOM!”
“BOOM!”
Eight extremely powerful strikes covered the sky and crashed down onto the atmosphere shattering it instantly. Each strike rushing forward looked like a stampede of armored horsemen.
“The Eight Strikes of Desolation mastered to perfection.”
The crowd was amazed by the attack and its boundless strength and power. The sound of the five disciples’ attacks colliding with Lin Feng’s attack filled the atmosphere.
“Die.” Yue Yang threw himself towards Lin Feng. Flames were unceasingly coming out of his body even stronger and hotter than before. When he had seen Lin Feng using the Eight Strikes of Desolation, he was surprised as he hadn’t thought that Lin Feng was so strong. But he thought that a perfectly mastered Eight Strikes of Desolation, when facing the combined power of five ranked elite disciples, it was still far from being enough to compete with them.
“Die.”
The whistling sound of the sword spread throughout the atmosphere. The atmosphere was glowing with the power of sword force. It looked resplendent.
It was so quick that it all that could be seen was a trace of light between them. Before the light slowly faded to the sound of Lin Feng sheathing his sword.
Yue Yang’s body was still diffusing an immense flame. He even had a flame coming from his head. Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, a small line had appeared on his neck out of which blood started to endlessly spill.
Sword unsheathing.
They had all almost forgotten that Lin Feng’s strong point was when he was using his swords. He was better at using swords than his fists.
There was an incredible amount of sword force contained within the arena and the sword was still glowing with power.