CHAPTER 571: CHAPTER 483: I’LL FIGHT YOU_2

Elder Wu saw Lin Feng’s resolute expression, sighed inwardly, and helplessly shook his head.

However, since Lin Feng insisted, he couldn’t say much more, especially since he and Lin Feng were not acquainted.

"This is the token for passing the assessment, you may head to Sky-reaching Peak yourself! It’s the northernmost mountain!"

Elder Wu handed Lin Feng a black iron plate, shaking his head as he spoke.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Lin Feng cupped his fists in gratitude to Elder Wu, then immediately said to Wu Sheng, "Wu Sheng, let’s go!"

Afterward, Lin Feng and Wu Sheng left the assessment hall together.

Seeing Lin Feng’s departing figure, Elder Wu shook his head helplessly, muttering to himself, "I hope you come back without losing any limbs!"

Chu Yunshan sneered as he watched Lin Feng leave.

Choosing Sky-reaching Peak?

Isn’t that just asking for punishment?

It’s said that those who chose Sky-reaching Peak in the past, came back injured at best, and severely, some lost limbs or even died directly on Sky-reaching Peak!

In recent years, almost no one who passed the Heavenly Spirit Sect’s assessment and chose Sky-reaching Peak stayed there!

Currently, the few young disciples on Sky-reaching Peak were personally sought out from the outside by the Peak Master!

After Lin Feng and Wu Sheng left the assessment hall, they separated and headed to their chosen peaks.

Glancing at the towering peak in the far north, Lin Feng took a deep breath and strode forward.

Are they all freaks and masochists?

That’s actually rather interesting!

Lin Feng felt a surge of interest. Speaking of freaks, others called him a freak, and he was rather curious to see what kind of dragon’s lair and tiger’s den Sky-reaching Peak was, and what freaks existed there?

Although Lin Feng was not flying, he was still very fast, and within a quarter of an hour, he arrived at the foot of Sky-reaching Peak.

Looking up, Sky-reaching Peak was much quieter than other peaks, lacking the bustling activity and human presence!

Furthermore, the buildings on Sky-reaching Peak were pitifully few, other peaks had many palaces one after another, but Sky-reaching Peak only had one palace and a few sparse pavilions.

"How strange!"

Lin Feng smiled faintly, then continued walking up the mountain.

He felt no fear in his heart; since Sky-reaching Peak was one of the Nine Peaks of Heavenly Spirit Sect, it must be looking to take in disciples. They couldn’t possibly refuse entry to anyone.

The talk of everyone being turned away, or injured, might just be because they weren’t accepted by Sky-reaching Peak.

Lin Feng walked briskly upwards, and before long, he reached near the summit of Sky-reaching Peak.

This was a plaza a thousand zhang in circumference, with that single palace situated across the plaza. On either side of the palace were ten pavilions, all built around the plaza.

At that moment, both the palace and the pavilions were tightly shut, with no one in sight.

"Is anyone there?" Lin Feng frowned and shouted loudly standing in the plaza.

Lin Feng’s voice spread into the distance, but there was no response, and still no one appeared.

"What’s going on?"

After waiting for a moment and still seeing no one emerge, Lin Feng became speechless.

Just as Lin Feng was growing impatient, considering whether to choose another peak, the doors of two of the ten pavilions creaked open!

From these two pavilions, one man and one woman emerged, both very young, around eighteen or nineteen years old.

The woman was delicately beautiful, petite, dressed in a Hai Lan-colored floral long dress.

The young man was dressed in a white robe, dignified and elegant, his eyes as bright as stars, a faint smile on his corners, exuding an aura of profound mystery.

"Hehe! Seventh Sister, someone dares to come to Sky-reaching Peak again!"

The young man in the white robe glanced at Lin Feng and said to the beautiful woman who had walked out from another pavilion.

The beautiful woman also glanced at Lin Feng, shook her head, and said, "Tenth Brother, I’ll leave it to you!"

With that, the beautiful woman returned to her pavilion.

"This task of bullying others, you always leave it to me!"

The youth in the white robe shook his head, smiling, but showed no dissatisfaction, and then he walked towards Lin Feng.

"Boy, didn’t the assessing Elder tell you about the situation at Sky-reaching Peak before you came here?"

The white-robed youth approached Lin Feng, asking with a smile.

"Indeed, he did!"

Lin Feng nodded, and at the same time, he was secretly sizing up this white-robed youth. This person was at the First Layer Peak of the True Gang Realm; his aura was profound, his strength unfathomable!

"Since he told you and you still dared to come, it seems you are quite confident!"

Laughing, the white-robed youth said, "However, those who wish to enter Sky-reaching Peak must be extraordinary talents, therefore, I must test you!"

"That’s fine!"

Lin Feng nodded again. As he had suspected, it seemed Sky-reaching Peak only had higher requirements for its disciples. Those who were kicked out probably just failed to meet their standards.

"How will you test me?" Lin Feng asked.

"Quite simple, we’ll fight each other!"

Scanning Lin Feng, the youth chuckled, "You’re at the Martial Master Eighth Layer, and I’ll suppress my cultivation to the Martial Master Eighth Layer as well, so we’ll fight on equal ground. If you can withstand my ten moves, you’ll pass the test and can officially join Sky-reaching Peak!"

"Just like that?"

Lin Feng looked surprised. A fight on equal ground? He had never feared anyone before!

Not to mention an equal-level duel, even when fighting against someone a cultivation level higher, he had never lost.

"Simple?" Upon hearing Lin Feng’s words, the white-robed youth looked astonished, then his smile brightened even more!

After a slight ponder, the white-robed youth smiled, "Do you know? Among nearly five hundred thousand disciples of Heavenly Spirit Sect, less than ten dare claim they can withstand my ten moves on the same cultivation level!"

"Oh? Really?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows. Was this person truly so incredible? Then why hadn’t he secured the first place on the Hundred Extremes List, considering he also seemed to be under twenty-five years old!

However, no matter how incredible, in an equal-level duel, Lin Feng feared no one, let alone just lasting ten moves.

The corners of his mouth curved into a smile, Lin Feng said, "Unfortunately, I am one of those who dare make such a claim, and moreover, you might lose in this one-on-one duel!"

Lin Feng’s words brimmed with confidence!

"What?"

The white-robed youth was taken aback, then burst into hearty laughter.

"Good! Excellent! A genius needs to be arrogant and possess invincible confidence!"

The white-robed youth smiled, "You do qualify in this respect, but I wonder if your strength matches!"

Lin Feng was speechless; he didn’t quite agree with the white-robed youth. Confidence was correct, but did genius necessarily entail arrogance and recklessness?

Shaking his head, Lin Feng said, "Whether I have the matching strength, a duel will tell!"

"Good, straightforward! Then let’s begin!"

After speaking, the aura around the white-robed youth fluctuated dramatically, rapidly descending as he suppressed his cultivation to Martial Master Eighth Layer, matching Lin Feng’s cultivation.

Swoosh!

In the hands of the white-robed youth, a gleaming long blade appeared. With the blade in hand, his aura dramatically transformed, becoming peerlessly sharp and overwhelmingly imposing.

"Take this, Thousand Illusion Mad Blade!"

As soon as the white-robed youth finished speaking, he heavily slashed with the blade. In an instant, myriad blade shadows covered the sky, slashing violently towards Lin Feng with a covering-the-heavens-and-earth momentum.

This blade was terrifyingly powerful; the myriad blade shadows, numbering over a thousand, each spanning a hundred Zhang, had a momentum that shook heaven and earth.

Under this blade, no one could dodge; they could only block the overwhelming blade shadows.

Lin Feng knew not all these blade shadows were real attacks, likely 999 of them were illusions, with only one real strike.

However, the blade shadows moved exceedingly fast, and he had no time to discern which was the real attack.

"Truly extraordinary!"

Lin Feng inwardly praised, then his Five Elements True Essence rapidly circulated within him, his body radiating dazzling golden light. The sword unsheathed, releasing an immensely bright Five-Colored Sword Light that surged tens of Zhang.

As the myriad blade shadows were about to reach him, Lin Feng spun his longsword, slashing towards the incoming myriad blade shadows.

With one sword strike, the wind and clouds stirred, a several-hundred-Zhang-long Five-Colored Sword Energy burst forth, tearing through the sky.

Lin Feng didn’t attempt to identify which was the real attack; real or illusionary, under his supremely powerful strike, all would be shattered.