CHAPTER 445: CHAPTER 423 BATTLE

However, after sensing that Lin Feng’s Sword Intent seemed to be only at the Middle Rank of the First Level, he shook his head slightly. The Middle Rank First Level Sword Intent was far inferior to his own First Level Perfection Sword Intent.

On the Battle Platform.

Although Lin Feng had suppressed the power of his Sword Intent to the Middle Rank First Level, it still greatly augmented his combat strength.

His Sword Intent soaring to the skies, boundless True Yuan poured into the Spirit-Slaying Sword, the sword light swelling as if it could pierce the heavens.

"Supreme Limitless!"

With one slash, the exceedingly fierce Sword Light illuminated heaven and earth, the overwhelming Sword Power sweeping across all directions. The Infinite Sword Technique was already focused on the ultimate in Attack Power. With the boost from this Sword Intent, its power doubled.

Lin Feng’s strike was earth-shattering and heaven-startling. Aside from not fully unleashing the power of the Sword Intent, he held nothing back in all other aspects.

This attack was no weaker than Huo Ling’s ’Heavenly Fire Cloud Slash,’ perhaps even stronger by a margin.

The unmatched might stunned the entire Martial Arts Arena. Many of the top-ranked geniuses on the Hundred Extremes List were so astonished they stood up.

Could it be that this Hundred Extremes Tournament will once again see the rise of a dark horse comparable to the Ninth Princess?

On the other four Battle Platforms, the fights had stopped, including the proud young man Nie Chong and Duanmu Ying. Both temporarily ceased their combat, their gazes tightly fixated on the Northern Battle Platform.

On the Northern Battle Platform.

The unmatched Sword Light slashed down viciously. This strike was nothing fancy, only possessing unparalleled strength and the ultimate Attack Power.

"How is this possible!"

Han Qianze roared. The might of Lin Feng’s sword made his scalp tingle, even generating a sense of impending death in his heart.

"Star!"

In the blink of an eye, Han Qianze instantly unleashed his Star, a ten-feet long and wide chunk of blue ice.

Han Qianze’s icy Star, flickering with five purple halos, was of the Earth Level Fifth Rank.

After releasing his Star, Han Qianze’s chill surged wildly, terrifying cold streams ravaging within a ten-mile radius.

"Ice Seal the World!"

Han Qianze pushed forward with both palms, endless chill gushing out.

Centered on his body, the cold rapidly spread, freezing everything around him, including his own body, within the ice.

In the blink of an eye, Han Qianze’s body was enveloped in layer upon layer of thick ice.

This move was his ultimate technique, capable of freezing his enemies, or even himself.

It was already too late to freeze Lin Feng. He could only freeze himself, forming an invincible ice defense.

The next moment, the sharp and unmatched Sword Light fiercely struck onto the ice.

Hiss!!!

The Sword Light shattered everything, unstoppable and irresistible, slicing through layer after layer of ice, leaving behind smooth cuts as it pierced deeper.

Boom!

In just the blink of an eye, the Sword Light broke through the thick ice, reaching Han Qianze.

Bang!

With a loud explosion, the Sword Light struck Han Qianze’s Protective True Essence, resulting in a massive blast.

The Sword Light dissipated, the ice shattered, and Han Qianze spewed out a jet of blood, sent flying a kilometer away by the slash.

"Heavens! Han Qianze is defeated!"

"Three moves, Han Qianze was truly defeated in three moves by Lin Feng!"

"Amazing, another super dark horse, Lin Feng’s strength is not a bit inferior to that of the Ninth Princess!"

The spectator stands erupted, even more intense than when the Ninth Princess defeated Huo Ling.

Although Han Qianze’s strength was not on par with Huo Ling, Lin Feng’s fight against him was a complete crushing defeat, rather more shocking than the Ninth Princess’s victory over Huo Ling.

The people of Divine Wind Camp were stunned into silence, speechless, staring dumbstruck at the injured Han Qianze on the Battle Platform.

Han Qianze, one of Hongyu’s seven Overlord Level forces, the Beihai Sect’s top disciple, the genius ranked sixth on the Hundred Extremes List, was defeated by Lin Feng in three moves?

They were momentarily unable to react.

Some people who knew Lin Feng, like Jia Yuanji, Han Yijian, Feng Xiu, and others, were also dumbstruck with astonishment.

Lin Feng’s strength completely exceeded their imagination. Judging by the strength Lin Feng now displayed, he was more than capable of breaking into the top three of the Hundred Extremes List.

On the Battle Platform.

"Han Qianze, this is absolute strength. Do you still want to continue the fight?"

Lin Feng put away his sword and, with a smile on his face, looked towards Han Qianze.

"You... pu!"

Angered and anxious, Han Qianze was about to speak when he spouted another mouthful of fresh blood.

Han Qianze’s complexion turned extremely ugly, feeling a scorching sensation on his face.

He had previously claimed that Lin Feng was no match for him, that in the face of his absolute strength, all else was illusory.

But now, defeated by Lin Feng’s absolute strength, it was like a resounding slap on his own face, making him feel utterly disgraced.

Han Qianze’s complexion kept changing. He was very unwilling and wanted another battle with Lin Feng.

However, he was already severely injured, and if he didn’t tend to his wounds promptly, it would affect his subsequent fights.

Most importantly, he had no confidence in defeating Lin Feng. Continuing the battle would likely only add injury to injury.

"I concede, you are formidable!"

After a while, Han Qianze gritted his teeth and spoke reluctantly.

With a roar!

Han Qianze conceded, and Lin Feng’s Dragon Fortune immediately soared out, pouncing towards Han Qianze’s Dragon Fortune.

Han Qianze’s Dragon Fortune, a golden dragon shadow of seventy-five feet, was instantly devoured by Lin Feng’s Dragon Fortune by a full fifteen feet.

Lin Feng’s Dragon Fortune surged rapidly, reaching fifty-three feet in a flash, not much different from Han Qianze’s now.

Lin Feng smiled slightly and turned to fly back to the spectator stands.

On the spectator stands, Elder Wei, the Second Elder, and others saw Lin Feng returning and just stared at him blankly for a moment, not knowing what words of praise to say.