CHAPTER 37: SENIOR SISTER, YOU ARE HOLDING MY HANDS

Than how come Lin Feng, who is just sixteen years old, can develop it? It is impossible. That is why even after seeing Lin Feng in action, Li Xiang was not able to believe it, she even wanted to call it a fluke.

Xuan Xue did not answer back, she herself was stunned. It looked like there were far more secrets to Lin Feng than she had imagined before. A Peak Celestial grade cultivation technique, Pure Yang Physique and now battle sense.

Although what Lin Feng had shown was only the rudimentary form of battle sense, even she had not achieved that, who knows if she would or not.

Even though she wanted to ask about his secrets, and no doubt he would tell her, she did not want to do it this way. If he ever felt like telling her then he would do it himself.

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Lin Feng kept dodging and Wu Jian kept attacking violently. Right now Wu Jian was feeling frustrated, not a single attack had landed on Lin Feng.

Although Wu Jian was cool headed most of the time, being not able to land a single attack on a cultivator who was a major realm lower than him was an immense blow to his inherent confidence which had been built by none other than his master.

Wu Jian felt that all his master’s praise had been proven wrong by him today, and he really felt unworthy to have them.

When Lin Feng saw Wu Jian’s expression, he sighed internally. He decided to end this quickly or else the confidence of Wu Jian would shatter. No matter how calm Wu Jian looked before, he was still very young.

Lin Feng became even more erratic in dodging and Wu Jian was not able to follow. Suddenly, in one of the attacks, Lin Feng caught the sword. Although he caught it softly, the blade was sharp and the strength of Wu Jian was enough to leave a deep cut on his hand, but he did not even flinch.

It was like he did not even feel the pain. This disrupted the flow of Wu Jian and Lin Feng used this to close their distance to the bare minimum and caught Wu Jian’s neck in his claw.

Although Lin Feng was overall weaker, it was not to the point that he could not even hurt Wu Jian. Any normal Peak Qi Refinement realm cultivator could do it much less him, if they could land an attack that is.

So the moment Lin Feng caught the neck of Wu Jian, the fight was already over.

"Lin Feng from Treasure Peak wins the challenge."

Pin drop silence engulfed the whole area. They had just seen something unbelievable, an Early Stage Qi Refinement realm cultivator had just beaten an Early Stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivator. Never in their dreams did they think it was possible, but today they had just seen it.

Mo Yan was one of the people who was stunned because of Lin Feng showing battle sense. She had heard about it but it was a far-fetched dream to achieve it.

She was still in disbelief looking at her junior brother. She really could not figure out how he had pulled off something like this.

She immediately appeared in front of Lin Feng and looked at his hand. "Junior brother you are reckless." She had wanted to stop Lin Feng from catching the sword as it was dangerous, his hand might have been cut in half, but that would mean the loss of Lin Feng so she trusted him and let him do as he wanted.

She sighed in relief when she saw it was just a shallow wound.

"Cough, senior sister you are holding my hand." Lin Feng spoke.

Mo Yan immediately came to her senses and let it go. There was a small blush on her cheeks, she immediately took out a vitality pill and handed it to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng shook his head and declined. "Do not worry about it senior sister, it is just a shallow wound, it will heal in one or two hours."

He was not lying. Due to his Pure Yang Body his vitality was already very high and after being refined by Pure Yang Qi, his body also regenerated faster, so it would not take much time for him to heal.

Mo Yan looked a little reluctant but nodded. "Do you want to fight in Foundation Establishment realm duels, junior brother?"

Lin Feng shook his head, his target was only Wu Jian, he was not keen on fighting further. "I will take my leave senior sister."

Mo Yan nodded. "Take care of your wound junior brother, I will talk with you later."

Lin Feng smiled listening. His senior sister was still worried about his shallow wound, how adorable.

Suddenly a woman appeared on the arena platform, it was none other than Li Xiang. She looked at Wu Jian who was sitting on his knees after his loss and sighed.

"Stand up." She felt it was her fault, she should have taught him that losses were part of the cultivation journey. Although inwardly she knew Wu Jian was more broken by the fact that he lost to someone weaker than him by a major realm.

It was definitely quite a blow to his self confidence, forget about him, even she would question herself if she was in his place.

Oh well. In the end it was not his fault, Lin Feng was not normal at all. Having battle sense at this stage was impossible, no matter which scenario she thought of.

"Lin Feng, that was a good fight, and thank you for not dragging it." She knew Lin Feng had decided to end the fight when he saw Wu Jian’s state. She was grateful for it. The fact that Lin Feng was able to understand Wu Jian’s condition was already commendable.

Lin Feng nodded. "It was not much senior."

He would not mind calling Li Xiang senior as she was his master’s friend.

Wu Jian came to his senses and stood up while keeping his head down. Li Xiang shook her head and caught his shoulders before they disappeared and appeared again on the platform where everyone was sitting.

It looked like they had teleported, but Lin Feng knew it was not the truth, Senior Li just moved extremely fast.

He came down and made his way to the platform too.

Xuan Lian beckoned him to come to her and he went. Xuan Lian smiled. "Well done, I wonder how many surprises I will get in the upcoming days."