Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 263: Becoming the Past

The entire square quickly fell silent again.

You could hear a pin drop.

Many people’s hearts screamed with excitement; the confrontation had begun!

Lin Feng was finally facing off against someone from the Dynasty again!

Li Jiantong was known as the number one swordsman among the Fifth Generation Disciples, with his fast sword incredibly sharp and powerful beyond doubt.

Even more, there was a chance that Li Jiantong could break into the top three in this year’s great competition.

This time, facing the fourth-ranked Li Jiantong, could Lin Feng still win?

Many disciples secretly grew excited, eagerly anticipating the upcoming battle.

Swoosh!

With a cold expression, Li Jiantong, carrying his longsword on his back, was the first to step onto the battle platform.

Then, with a leap, Lin Feng also stepped onto the platform.

"Lin Feng, I’m taking your life!"

Li Jiantong said coldly, with an indifferent expression.

"We’ll see if you have the capability," replied Lin Feng with a trace of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately after, Lin Feng slowly drew out his Black Mysterious Sword and said, "I’ve heard that you are the top swordsman of the Outer Sect. I hope you won’t disappoint me!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Li Jiantong’s face as he said, "You won’t be disappointed. Dying by my sword is something you can be proud of!"

And with that, the two no longer exchanged words, their eyes firmly locked onto each other.

Both were fully concentrated, gathered in their peak state of mind, essence, and spirit.

This time, they didn’t ask for the Great Elder’s permission to start. There was now an irrevocable enmity between the Dynasty and Lin Feng—there was no need for further words.

The next moment.

Whoosh!

Li Jiantong made his move, his figure flashing as he rapidly closed the distance between himself and Lin Feng.

His sword left its sheath, a ray of cold light suddenly appeared, sharp and overpowering, unaffected by the air, as if slicing through still water without creating a ripple.

What a fast sword!

Even Wang Hui, on the spectator’s platform, couldn’t help but get nervous and worry for Lin Feng.

Unperturbed, Lin Feng flicked his right hand, and the black sword light struck out like a venomous snake emerging from its cave, accurately hitting the tip of Li Jiantong’s sword.

Ding!

Sparks flew as the True Qi-filled tips of their swords collided, dazzling and brilliant.

A surge of energy erupted from both their treasure swords, violently dispersing in both directions.

In the next moment, Li Jiantong’s figure flashed, and his longsword drew a beautiful arc, slashing towards Lin Feng’s waist. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Swoosh!

Lin Feng generated gusts under his feet, sidestepping several paces to avoid the attack, and at the same time, his Black Mysterious Sword slashed diagonally, a dazzling Sword Qi shooting towards Li Jiantong.

Li Jiantong’s longsword trembled continuously, shattering the Sword Qi and charging toward Lin Feng yet again.

Ding, ding, ding, ding!

The two continuously crossed swords, with burgeoning Sword Qi and glimmering cold light, clashing fiercely!

The speed of their attacks was so fast that, in the blink of an eye, several strikes had already been exchanged.

Lin Feng’s blood boiled with excitement as he had never before encountered someone with such formidable swordsmanship.

Li Jiantong’s swordsmanship was extremely sophisticated, sharp, and ruthless.

Swordsmanship and Sword Technique were two different concepts altogether.

Swordsmanship referred to the technique of wielding a sword.

Although Lin Feng had cultivated the Divine Wind Sword Technique to Level Three, and his attacks were incredibly powerful, his swordsmanship was not as refined.

Li Jiantong’s swordsmanship, on the other hand, was extremely refined, perfectly maximizing speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness.

Lin Feng treated this fight as a form of training, a polishing of his swordsmanship.

However, even though Lin Feng’s swordsmanship might not match Li Jiantong’s, due to his cultivation of the Divine Wind Sword Technique, he melded his consciousness with the wind. His speed was not the least bit inferior to his opponent, allowing him to easily grasp the rhythm of the other’s attacks.

In the short term, the fight was too close to call.

"So intense!"

"What a thrill!"

"Li Jiantong truly deserves to be the top swordsman of the Outer Sect, his swordsmanship is unrivaled!"

"Lin Feng is also formidable, to be able to fight Li Jiantong to a standstill."

The crowd buzzed with conversation; even though some of the less powerful disciples couldn’t follow the details of the battle, they could sense its peril.

Swordsmen and Swordmen are different; Swordmen require sweeping and domineering slashes.

However, Swordsmen are the exact opposite. Swordsmen skilled in swordsmanship can often defeat their opponents at a small cost, excelling in delivering fatal strikes, a sign of technical prowess.

Clearly, Li Jiantong was among the best of them.

On the platform.

Li Jiantong’s arm turned into a blur, and in an instant, he struck out dozens, if not hundreds, of swords. Brilliant sword lights, fast as hairtips, came wave after wave, surging towards Lin Feng like waves.

Lin Feng, holding his sword with both hands, swung his longsword, his sharp Sword Qi cutting forcefully in every direction, shattering all the incoming sword lights.

Whoosh!

After a couple hundred exchanges, victory or defeat still wasn’t decided; Li Jiantong suddenly retreated explosively, putting distance between himself and Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, I have to admit, your strength is indeed not bad!"

Li Jiantong said in a deep voice: "However, you are still going to die! After toying with you for so long, it’s time to end this!"

Lin Feng snorted upon hearing this, saying: "He Yangjun and Yi Xiaoguang also said they were going to kill me, but they are already dead men now!"

"Seeking death!"

Murderous intent surged in Li Jiantong’s eyes, his whole body’s Essence Qi roiled, releasing soaring Sword Qi.

"Sky Breaking Sword Technique—Sky-breaking Sword!"

The sharp Sword Qi split the void, coming at Lin Feng with an unmatched might, striking instantly.

"It is indeed time to end this!"

Lin Feng’s eyes flashed, not only did he not dodge or avoid, but he charged towards the incoming Sword Qi.

Lin Feng turned into an afterimage, the Black Mysterious Sword in his hand blazed brilliantly, instantly striking three swords.

Shiiish

The sword light split the oncoming Sword Qi, Lin Feng’s speed didn’t decrease at all, and in a blink, he reached right in front of Li Jiantong.

"Die!"

"Wind Demon Shocking Cloud Slash!"

Lin Feng shouted, his body suddenly radiated a golden glow, the Black Mysterious Sword turned into black lightning, as well as a demon wind from the ninth heaven, striking down with an earth-shaking force.

"Think you can kill me? You’re still far from capable!"

Li Jiantong bellowed, sending out a sword move to clash with the Black Mysterious Sword.

The next moment, the two swords mercilessly struck each other.

Li Jiantong’s face underwent a drastic change.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the treasure sword in Li Jiantong’s hand broke instantly.

Lin Feng’s strike was overwhelmingly domineering; the Black Mysterious Heavy Sword, weighing over ten thousand jin, had unparalleled destructive force.

Even Li Jiantong’s no ordinary treasure sword was still split in two.

As the longsword shattered, the Black Mysterious Sword continued its lightning-fast descent.

Puchi!

The black light crossed Li Jiantong’s body, the sound of the treasure sword tearing through flesh was hair-raising.

Swoosh!

The sword light vanished, Lin Feng stood still, coldly watching the motionless Li Jiantong in front of him.

"The top Swordsman, soon to be in the past!"

Lin Feng said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, the body of Li Jiantong in front of him suddenly split open.

A line of blood, from Li Jiantong’s shoulder, extended diagonally to the other side of his waist.

The next moment.

Crash!

Li Jiantong fell down, his body severed in two parts, blood staining the Battle Platform red.

One sword, two pieces, extremely bloody!

Hiss!

The sound of the onlookers sharply inhaling could immediately be heard all around, rising and falling in waves.

The watching Disciples were shocked again.

Powerful! Domineering! Ruthless!

This was the only impression Lin Feng left on everyone.

The fourth-ranked Li Jiantong, still slain with overpowering force!

From now on, Lin Feng is the true top Swordsman.