From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

On the martial arts field, Lin Feng stood opposite a renowned master from the family, Lin Hong. He was a tall, muscular man with a fierce look in his eyes.

The people in the audience were whispering and talking among themselves.

"This Lin Feng actually wants to challenge Lin Hong. He is simply overestimating his own abilities."

“Yes, Lin Hong is a strong man in the family. Even Lin Feng’s efforts this year may not be able to compete with him.”

Liu Yao sat on the viewing platform, a sneer on her lips, thinking to herself, "Hmph, Lin Feng, let's see how you make a fool of yourself today."

Lin Feng took a deep breath, gripped the sword tightly, and looked at Lin Hong with a firm gaze. "Brother Lin Hong, please teach me!"

Lin Hong snorted coldly: "Boy, don't think that you can compete with me after working hard for a year. Today I will let you know the gap!"

After saying that, Lin Hong took the lead in attacking. His body was as fast as lightning, and he rushed in front of Lin Feng in an instant, punching him.

Lin Feng dodged to the side and thrust out with the sword in his hand. "Dang!" The sword and fist collided, making a crisp sound.

"You're quite capable!" Lin Hong's face darkened and he launched another more fierce attack.

For a moment, the two fought back and forth, the fight was difficult to determine. The arena was filled with sword energy and fist wind.

Lin Feng had only one thought in his mind: "I must win, prove it to Liu Yao, prove it to everyone!"

Lin Hongze was secretly surprised: "This kid has made such great progress, it seems that we can't take it lightly."

"Lin Feng, prepare to die!" Lin Hong shouted loudly, displaying his family's unique skills, and a powerful force burst out from his body.

Lin Feng felt tremendous pressure, but he did not back down. He gritted his teeth and concentrated all his spiritual power into the sword.

"Break!" Lin Feng roared, and the sword shone brightly, colliding with Lin Hong's power.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the two men each took several steps back.

Lin Feng was breathing heavily, his arms were shaking slightly, but his eyes remained firm.

Lin Hong was furious: "This kid actually managed to take my move."

Lin Yu in the audience clenched his fists nervously and cheered for Lin Feng: "Brother, come on! You can do it!"

Su Ling also stared at the stage, praying silently in her heart.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if adding to the tense atmosphere of this fierce battle.

Liu Yao's expression became somewhat serious. She had not expected that Lin Feng and Lin Hong could fight so closely.

"Hmph, even so, he can't win." Liu Yao said stubbornly.

Lin Feng attacked again, his sword moves becoming more and more fierce.

Lin Hong gradually became overwhelmed and began to panic: "No, I can't lose to this kid."

"Brother Lin Hong, thank you for letting me!" Lin Feng seized the opportunity and stabbed Lin Hong's weak spot with a sword.

Lin Hong wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He could only watch the sword pointing at him.

Just when the tip of the sword was about to touch Lin Hong, Lin Feng retracted the sword.

"I won." Lin Feng said.

The audience was in an uproar.

Lin Hong's face was grim, but he still said, "Boy, you win. I surrender."

Lin Feng looked at Liu Yao on the viewing platform with a firm and persistent gaze.

Liu Yao's heart trembled. It was the first time she saw such strong determination and confidence in Lin Feng.

After defeating Lin Hong, Lin Feng did not indulge in the joy of victory for too long. He knew that this was just a small step on his path of cultivation, and he still had a long way to go before he could become truly powerful.

The night was as dark as water, and Lin Feng came alone to a secluded place in the back mountain of his family.