All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

"A member of the Zhang family?"

"His strength seems quite good; he's probably a rare find among today's generation."

"It seems that Ren Feng has met a formidable opponent."

Looking at Jin Renfeng, who had already unleashed all his spiritual power, Dongfang Guyue's eyes revealed a hint of worry.

This is the first time a challenger has appeared since he stepped back from the limelight.

Whether Jin Renfeng can protect the reputation of their Shenhuo Mountain Manor remains to be seen.

If Jin Renfeng truly possesses this ability, then he can entrust the Divine Mountain Villa to him with peace of mind in the future.

"drink!"

"Golden Flames Burn the Heavens!"

Jin Renfeng shouted, and the golden flames that enveloped his body began to gather continuously.

It gradually formed a terrifying golden fire dragon.

As it soared through the sky, the golden flames it continuously spewed from its mouth illuminated the entire sky in gold.

And the terrifying heatwave continued to sweep across the land.

Not to mention Lin Yan, everyone else was forced to retreat by the heat wave.

Although Jin Renfeng was already skilled when he became an apprentice, he was indeed very talented.

She has always been able to receive meticulous guidance from Dongfang Guyue, and her talent is even better than that of her own daughter, Dongfang Huaizhu.

If it weren't for the fact that Jin Renfeng didn't have the bloodline of the Dongfang family, he probably would have been arranged to be the successor long ago.

Just as Dongfang Guyue was about to intervene to prevent Jin Renfeng from hurting Lin Yan too much.

All that could be seen was Lin Yan slightly turning his body, and the long sword in his hand merely flashing with sharpness.

A black sword light, accompanied by a terrifying killing intent, swept out.

The originally sweltering sky became even more chilling because of this terrifying murderous aura.

"Such a terrifying murderous intent!"

"Is this Zhang Jiajian?"

"With such sword intent, who dares to claim to be the second best swordsman in the world!"

Dongfang Guyue's pupils trembled slightly; she hadn't expected Lin Yan's killing intent to be so terrifying.

He alone had once witnessed the Zhang family's sword.

But none of them possessed such chilling and ruthless killing intent as Lin Yan.

It was like falling into an ice cellar, leaving no room for resistance.

At this moment, Jin Renfeng, whose entire body was enveloped in flames and who looked like a fire god descending, did not feel this.

In his view, he had won, and was about to win without any doubt.

As the future successor of Shenhuoshan Manor, he must protect what belongs to him.

This was his all-out attack, and it was also a rare moment when Jin Renfeng went all out.

Even if Lin Yan were burned alive, there would be no problem.

After all, in his view, even if Lin Yan died, he deserved to die.

Anyone who dares to cause trouble at their Shenhuoshan Manor will face certain death.

"Buzz!"

Little did he know, Jin Renfeng's arrogance kept him completely oblivious.

The opponent before him was simply beyond his ability to resist.

Throughout the entire Shenhuo Mountain Manor, a series of clear sword cries began to resound.

These sword cries, though crisp and clear, were enough to give anyone a splitting headache.

The sword's cry, imbued with a hidden killing intent, would terrify anyone who heard it.

Even Jin Renfeng, who was extremely confident at this moment, was no exception.

"kill!"

Lin Yan uttered a single word, "kill," and his entire demeanor instantly changed.

It was as if he had calmly emerged from hell, having slain countless evil spirits.

The seemingly ordinary longsword in his hand was wreathed in bursts of black sword light.

Black Sword is both a name and a symbol of the Zhang family swords.

It represents murderous intent, ruthlessness, and a sword's edge that can kill with a single blow.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a rumor that anyone who had seen the Zhang family sword had died under its black light.

Before Lin Yan's sword was even drawn, its light had already begun to flash.

The surrounding flames and the golden fire dragon in the sky could not get close to this dark and fierce sword light.

It was only then that Jin Renfeng realized something was wrong.

"Pretending!"

"Die!"

Jin Renfeng felt his heart start to race, even though he was enveloped in flames.

But the slight chill that rose up on his body made him feel uneasy.

Even the slightest unease can amplify into fear over time.

Jin Renfeng was no inexperienced newcomer; he understood this very well.

Without holding back any longer, he formed a hand seal with both hands.

Manipulating the golden fire dragon in the sky, it surged towards Lin Yan.

A terrifying wave of heat, like a golden sun, crashed down onto the ground.

The plants and flowers within Shenhuoshan Manor all turned to black ash and vanished in that instant.

The scorching center point was precisely Jin Renfeng's target: Lin Yan!

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"Our senior brother is going to win!"

"Of course, don't you even know who our senior brother is?"

"This nobody from the Zhang family will probably lose his life here today."

"If this person comes to make a scene, who can we blame?"

The disciples of Shenhuo Mountain Manor watched as the sun, transformed from a golden fiery dragon, was about to engulf Lin Yan.

Everyone smiled in unison, as they all thought.

Jin Renfeng is unlikely to lose. Among the younger generation of Shenhuo Mountain Manor, Jin Renfeng is the strongest.

They were very proud to have such a strong senior brother.

But only Dongfang Guyue's expression gradually became serious.

Only he knew that the battle was not yet decided.

Jin Renfeng was using all his strength and was about to make a move, but Lin Yan hadn't yet.

He merely unleashed the sword's momentum, but did not actually wield a single sword strike.

Dongfang Guyue had a premonition that Lin Yan's strength was far from what it seemed.

Facing the raging, burning golden sun.

Lin Yan neither dodged nor avoided, a slight smile playing on his lips, his long sword held horizontally in his hand.

Full of murderous intent, he slashed down with his sword.

A sharp sword light shot into the sky.

The golden flame dragon was instantly cleaved in two.

Along with the sky, the entire sky was completely destroyed and split in two by Lin Yan's sword.

Watching the sun split open and the firelight dissipate.

All the disciples of Shenhuo Mountain Villa present were stunned.

They hadn't expected that this move, which seemed almost divine to them, was so clever.

To think they would lose, and to lose so easily.

The opponent cleaved this peerless strike in two with a single sword stroke.