CHAPTER 804: CHAPTER 607:

Lin Feng didn’t continue his attack because in a normal competition, since Sikong Yan had been injured by him, it meant the opponent had already lost.

He and Sikong Yan were not in a life-and-death battle, so he didn’t resort to lethal means.

Sikong Yan’s face was already livid. Upon hearing this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Submit my ass, I can still fight!"

Sikong Yan knew that his strength was inferior to Lin Feng, but his pride wouldn’t allow him to admit defeat or feel complacent.

"In that case, shall I make you submit completely?"

Seeing this, Lin Feng didn’t want to waste time and immediately made another move.

So far, only half of the twelve breaths time had passed, which was more than enough for him to completely defeat the opponent.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

The sword light burst forth, as powerful streaks of three-colored sword qi fiercely slashed out, forming a massive sword energy storm, with a power that shook the heavens, rushing towards Sikong Yan like lightning.

Gazing at the rapidly approaching sword energy storm, Sikong Yan’s face turned as grave as iron, not daring to be careless.

"Retract!"

With a light shout, Sikong Yan’s Heavenly Fire Domain, which covered his body, instantly retracted, shrinking to a radius of only ten feet.

The retracted Heavenly Fire Domain was more condensed in power, significantly weakening incoming attacks, and forming a strong defense.

Then, Sikong Yan threw another punch.

"Burning Heaven and Boiling Sea!"

The same move, Sikong Yan unleashed once more, the scarlet flame fist lights burning the heavens and vaporizing the void, with immense power.

The next breath.

The sword energy storm collided again with the flame fist lights.

Rumble!!

Thunderous sounds shook the heavens, continually exploding, and in an instant, the massive flame fist lights were shredded into pieces by the sword energy storm.

And only half of the sword energy storm collapsed, with the remaining few strands of sword qi still slashing mercilessly towards Sikong Yan.

Then, they instantly slashed into the Heavenly Fire Domain.

Boom!

With a resounding explosion, flames splattered across the sky, and the entire Heavenly Fire Domain exploded.

Ah!

With a scream, Sikong Yan’s body flew like a ragged sack, hurled a thousand feet back, crashing heavily onto the ground.

Swoosh!

Lin Feng’s figure moved like lightning, directly flying over Sikong Yan, his gaze coldly fixated on him.

"Sikong Yan, do you accept defeat?" Lin Feng’s lips curled into a smirk, asking with a lighthearted smile.

Seeing Lin Feng approach, Sikong Yan hurriedly sprang up from the ground.

Gazing up at Lin Feng, Sikong Yan angrily shouted, "Accept your sister!"

"Stubborn, let’s see if I don’t beat you to submission!"

A flash of harshness appeared in Lin Feng’s eyes as he swung his sword down fiercely, aiming straight for Sikong Yan’s forehead.

This sword strike was extremely fast, reaching a peak speed indiscernible to the naked eye, with only a flash of sword light before it neared Sikong Yan’s forehead.

"Oh no!"

Sikong Yan was horrified, and in a flash, he hurriedly raised his fists to block.

Clang!

With a loud crash, the Heavenly Punishment Sword clashed against Sikong Yan’s fist, producing dazzling sparks.

On Sikong Yan’s fists were red gloves, blocking the sword’s sharpness.

However, although the sharpness of the Heavenly Punishment Sword was blocked, it was difficult for Sikong Yan to withstand the force that came with it.

Ugh!

A surging force pressed down, causing Sikong Yan’s body to tremble violently, and he couldn’t help but let out a dull groan, with crimson seeping from his mouth.

"Do you yield?"

Lin Feng’s voice rang out again, with the Heavenly Punishment Sword still pressing firmly down on Sikong Yan’s hands.

"No!" Sikong Yan shouted with crimson eyes.

Swish!

The Heavenly Punishment Sword was slightly raised, then struck fiercely again on Sikong Yan’s fist.

Boom!

Another loud crash.

Poof!

A spurt of blood shot out from Sikong Yan’s mouth, his body almost crushed, with one leg already forced into a half-kneeling position.

"Do you yield?" Lin Feng’s cold voice rang out again.

"Still no!"

Sikong Yan’s entire aura was chaotic, with severe internal injuries, yet he refused to yield.

Boom!

Another sword strike unleashed, causing Sikong Yan to tremble violently, with fresh blood spurting from his mouth, and his aura utterly depleted.

"Do you yield?"

"I... will... never... yield, even if it kills me!"

Sikong Yan gritted his teeth, speaking each word resolutely. Although his whole body was trembling and he was kneeling with one knee on the ground, his upper body remained upright, refusing to surrender.

Lin Feng’s lips curled up, acknowledging Sikong Yan’s stubbornness. Though his character was questionable, his tenacity was admirable.

The entire crowd fell silent, staring blankly at this scene.

Sikong Yan was completely defeated!

With a naturally born Fire Spirit Body and renowned as a genius, Sikong Yan still suffered such a miserable defeat despite having three layers more cultivation than Lin Feng!

At this moment, the people from the Supreme Palace couldn’t stand it any longer.

Sikong Yan being continuously humiliated would bring shame to their Supreme Palace!

"Lin Feng, enough!"

The Vice Palace Master of the Supreme Palace, Tai Shen, stood up, exclaiming with an unpleasant expression, "You’ve already won, don’t go too far!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng didn’t look at Tai Shen but turned to Sikong Yan, asking, "Sikong Yan, will you admit defeat?"

"I won’t admit defeat!" Sikong Yan shouted loudly, his eyes burning red.

Lin Feng shook his head at these words and then looked at the Palace Master Tai Shen with a smile, saying, "Senior, you heard him, it’s not that I won’t let it go, but he refuses to concede!"

"This...!"

Tai Shen’s expression froze, then looked at Sikong Yan with a frown, "Sikong Yan, you’ve already lost, why force yourself? There’s no shame in it, continue to work hard, and you can still defeat Lin Feng in the future!"

All present nodded quietly at Tai Shen’s words. It was logical; Sikong Yan was already thoroughly defeated, refusing to concede served no purpose.

However, Sikong Yan did not heed the advice, his face flushed red, with his eyes fixated on Lin Feng with fierce determination.

"I’d rather die than admit defeat to him!"