King of Nine Skies-Chapter 129 - :Domineering Lin Feng

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the greedy gaze of the young man in black. He just smiled faintly and then directly inserted the three medium-grade Yuan stones into the recesses of the Yuan stones.

Suddenly, a powerful burst of spiritual energy radiated from the cultivation room. The stone door of the cultivation room emitted a stream of spiritual energy glow, as if there were flowing fluorescent lights on the stone door, extremely dazzling, just like the stone doors of other cultivation rooms where people were practicing cultivation.

The sharp glint flashed in the black-clad youth's eyes as he stepped forward and fixed his gaze on the stone door of the cultivation room.

There were so many people present. Lin Feng didn't seem to be afraid that they would get away.

The cultivation room is designed for solitary practice only. If there are many people practicing at the same time, it's inevitable that they will interfere with each other.

Yuan Shan took a few steps back, blocking the way of Lin Feng and others on the side. He fixed his gaze on the black-clad man with a cold expression. If the man tried to seize the cultivation room, even if he was no match for him, he would have no choice but to intervene.

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"Boom, boom!"

A faint rumbling sound was heard, and then the light flickered. The stone door of the cultivation room opened.

The figure of the man in black trembled slightly. Suddenly, he rushed towards the stone door and directly struck Yuan Shan who was blocking his way with a palm. He said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

A sense of suffocation suddenly rushed towards Yuan Shan from the front, causing his complexion to change drastically. It was indeed a third-level Spirit Martial Realm cultivator, and he was a very powerful third-level Spirit Martial Realm cultivator.

Yuan Shan knew that even with this one punch, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"Go back!"

Just then, a cold voice rang out. Immediately, the temperature outside the cultivation room plummeted sharply, and it was extremely cold.

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This piercing coldness caused Yuan Shan to shiver involuntarily. It was so cold that it seemed to freeze him solid.

"Boom!"

A sound of collision rang out. Immediately, Yuan Shan saw that the figure of the man in black retreated again. And in front of him, there stood a figure, Lin Feng!

"Lin Feng, you are so tough!"

Yuan Shantong's pupils constricted and his heart was filled with shock. He never expected that Lin Feng's single palm strike could actually push the black-clad young man back. No wonder Lin Feng didn't care about the opponent. When he opened the cultivation room, it turned out that it was because he had strong power backing him up.

The black-clad man's eyes were also fixed on him, staring at his snow-white palm, which was covered with layers of frost, making his palm tremble slightly. Such a cold palm power!

With a tremor of his arm, the frost covering the palm of the young man in black clothing was shattered. However, his gaze was fixed tightly on Lin Feng.

This person is not as easy to deal with as one might imagine. Surprisingly, he actually possesses the strength of the third level in the Lingwu Realm.

"Get out now!"

Lin Feng let out a few words from his mouth. They were extremely domineering. This was a world where the strong held the upper hand. If he didn't show dominance towards others, others would do the same to him, seizing his cultivation room.

The young man in black had a cold expression. Although Lin Feng was also at the level of Spirit and Martial Realm, Third Stage, it seemed that he was not powerful enough to make him leave.

With a sudden change of mood, a flame burst forth from behind the black-clad man. However, what was astonishing was that within this fiery blaze, there were also wisps of dark blackness and a few strands of breath-takingly chilling air.

"My spirit soul is the Flame of Black Yan."

The man in black said coldly, "At this moment, even in his gaze, there were wisps of black flames flickering and dancing. Besides the heat, there was also a hint of coldness."

"Black Yan's Fire."

Yuan Shan's gaze narrowed slightly. In the mainland, flames come in many types. But when classified by broad categories, there are Yang Fire and Yin Fire.

The Black Flame of Yan, it is the Yin Fire, cold and dark, extremely powerful, much stronger than ordinary flames. This young man in black clothes' spiritual ability is actually the Black Flame of Yan. Coupled with his own spiritual realm of level three, he is indeed a strong fighter in the tenth and higher levels of the Training Tower.

Lin Feng's expression was icy cold. Layers of icy air kept spreading out from him. The already narrow space became even colder, piercing through to the bone marrow.

"Is the Black Yan's Fire really powerful?"

Lin Feng's lips curled up to reveal a word. With a step, the air instantly froze into solid ice. The white ice crystals spread forward continuously. Behind Lin Feng, the world was shrouded in ice and snow, extremely cold.

The people like Yuan Shan who were standing behind Lin Feng felt as if they were inside an iceberg, shivering with cold.

"Is this the Ice Spirit Soul?"

Yuan Shan murmured softly and then shook his head: "No, this isn't an ordinary Ice Spirit Soul. An Ice Spirit Soul doesn't have such a cold nature."

Just as flames are classified into different grades, so are the types of ice. Lin Feng's spirit soul is not an ordinary spirit soul of ice.

The young man in black felt the vast and cold aura emanating from Lin Feng. His complexion changed as well. This coldness made his Black Flame Spirit Soul tremble, as if it were caught in a violent storm.

Ice and fire are inherently incompatible. Ice can restrain fire, but if the level of fire is high, like the black flame of Black Yan, it can restrain ice as well. However, the black flame of the black-clad man's spirit ability clearly cannot restrain this coldness. On the contrary, it is restrained by it. This means that Lin Feng's ice spirit ability is at a higher level than his black flame spirit ability.

This point, Lin Feng also understood in his heart. At this moment, he was puzzled. He wondered where the coldness that caused Mengqing such great pain came from. How could it be so powerful?

"Eight Realms Palm"

Lin Feng waved his palm, and immediately a series of fierce palm prints shot out. Moreover, around these palm prints, there was an intense hint of cold ice.

"Black Yan's Devouring."

The young man in black's gaze flickered. The fierce flames of his spirit soul behind him burst out and merged with his palm, transforming into dark flames that devoured everything, rushing towards the approaching palm mark.

The violent and chilly flames raged on, the icy air was in a frenzy. Lin Feng took another step forward, sharp sword energy surged out wildly, carrying the momentum to slay all things.

The coldness makes one's body freeze and stiffen all over.

The sword's sharpness pierces the human body, leaving a painful sensation. It is extremely sharp.

The cold air and the sword's breath rushed out simultaneously with great ferocity. At this moment, the young man in black felt himself immersed in an endless realm of torment and desolation, and his soul was trembling.

"How could it be? He clearly has the Cold Ice Spirit Power as his soul power, yet how could he release such a powerful sword blast? No, this is... the sword momentum!"

The young man in black was trembling with fear and his spirit was shattered. When Lin Feng took another step forward, he felt his body becoming increasingly light and unstable, as if it could be blown away at any moment.

"Get out!"

From the corner of his mouth, Lin Feng uttered a word. Instantly, a sword-like aura pierced the body of the young man in black.

Blood sprayed everywhere. The young man in black moaned in pain and staggered backward, colliding with the stone wall of a training room.

His gaze was fixed firmly on Lin Feng, and the dark-haired young man's eyes were extremely cold.

"Are you daring to hurt me?"

"Get out of here or not?" Lin Feng took several steps forward in a row. The young man in black was startled. His body began to flash rapidly, and he leaped down directly from the steps, vanishing from sight on the tenth floor of the cultivation tower.

"Stay right there with me."

A chilly voice drifted in, and Lin Feng sneered in his heart. "Lost? There's no need to talk so much nonsense."

Yuan Shan behind him remained silent, staring at Lin Feng's back and shaking his head with a bitter smile.

"Such a freakish fellow!"

Ice Dragon Spirit, and it's an alien kind of ice Dragon Spirit. However, his attack method is the Eightfold Palm Technique - the Eightfold Palm Seal. What's even more terrifying is that he can also release extremely powerful sword qi, possessing Sword Spirit.

It's too abnormal. The owner of the Sword Spirit Soul and the Martial Spirit Soul has difficulty acquiring the Sword Spirit Power even at the level of Martial Spirit Realm. Lin Feng, who is only at the third stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, makes Yuan Shan somewhat doubtful. Could this guy have twin Martial Spirit Selves, the Sword Spirit Soul and the Ice Spirit Soul, existing simultaneously? Otherwise, how could he comprehend the Sword Spirit Power?

Yuan Shan, he only guessed right about a small part. Lin Feng, he is not just a twin-born Spirit Soul!

As for Duan Fengjingyun, there was not much surprise. During the journey to the Imperial City, Lin Feng's demonstrated strength had already shocked them with its grandeur and charm.

As for Liu Fei, her expression showed no change at all. No matter how abnormal this guy is, she won't be surprised anymore. On the day when Yunhai Sect was wiped out, the shock that Lin Feng brought to her made her understand that Lin Feng was destined to be no ordinary person. His talent was simply too terrifying.

Just as Lin Feng was about to retract his Spirit Soul, the stone door of an Inner Cultivation Room opened and a cold voice came out from within the room.

"Such a fellow who doesn't know the rules! Do you want to take one's own life?"

As soon as the voice ended, a figure stepped out and stared coldly at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, then a sinister smile flashed across his eyes. With a step forward, the extremely cold and icy aura and the sword energy once again burst out wildly, pressing down on the opponent.

The person who had just stepped out was shaking all over, his complexion changed drastically, and his heart was pounding wildly!

"That meditation room, I've taken it. Go away!"

Lin Feng's expression was indifferent. With a soft exhale, he declared with an overwhelming aura of might!