From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

After successfully defeating Liu Hao and advancing to the finals, Lin Feng enjoyed a brief break. However, he didn't relax for a moment, as he knew the upcoming showdown would be an unprecedented challenge.

As night fell, Lin Feng sat alone in his room, the flickering candlelight illuminating his pensive face. He gripped his sword tightly, his gaze fixed on it, as if drawing strength from the cold metal.

"My opponent in the finals must be an extremely strong person. I must be fully prepared." Lin Feng thought to himself, frowning slightly.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Come in." Lin Feng said.

Ling'er pushed the door open and walked in, holding a bowl of steaming soup in her hand.

"Lin Feng, I made some nourishing soup for you, please have some." Ling'er said gently, her eyes full of concern.

Lin Feng put down his sword and took the bowl of soup, "Ling'er, thank you."

Ling'er sat down next to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, I know you are under a lot of pressure, but I believe you can win."

Lin Feng looked at Ling'er and held her hand. "Ling'er, with your support, I'm not afraid of anything."

Ling'er smiled slightly, "Then you should have a good rest and don't be too tired."

After Ling'er left, Lin Feng finished his soup and continued to practice.

Meanwhile, in another room, Wang Meng, Li San and Zhao Xue were discussing the upcoming finals.

"Lin Feng's opponent this time is no simple matter. It is said that he has cultivated a unique martial art." Wang Meng said worriedly.

Li San's eyes widened. "Isn't Lin Feng very dangerous?"

Zhao Xue pondered for a moment, "But Lin Feng also has his advantages. His swordsmanship is flexible and varied, and his fighting will is firm."

Wang Meng clenched his fists and said, "No matter what, we must trust Lin Feng."

The next morning, the sun shone on the martial arts training ground. Lin Feng arrived early and began practicing swordsmanship. Every move and every form contained his determination and strength.

Wang Meng and others also came to the martial arts training ground to cheer for Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, come on! Let them see how powerful you are!" Wang Meng shouted loudly.

Li San also shouted: "Brother Lin Feng, you are the strongest!"

Lin Feng put away his sword and stood, looking at them with a smile, "With you here, I am full of confidence."

At this time, the elder of the family came over.

"Lin Feng, the finals are coming soon, are you ready?" asked the elder.

Lin Feng replied respectfully: "Elder, I am ready."

The elder nodded, "Very good. Remember, competition is not only a contest of strength, but also a competition of wisdom and mentality."

Lin Feng said solemnly: "Thank you for your teachings, Elder."

As time passed, night fell again. On the eve of the finals, Lin Feng lay in bed but could not fall asleep for a long time.

"This battle is about honor and family. I must not lose." Lin Feng swore secretly in his heart.

Just then, there was a slight noise outside the window.

Lin Feng stood up alertly and opened the window, only to find a dark shadow flash by.

"Who is it?" Lin Feng was confused and decided to go out to check.

He carefully followed the shadow and came to the back mountain of the family.

The black shadow stopped in an open space on the back mountain.

Lin Feng walked closer and saw that it was a mysterious old man.

"Young man, you are here." The old man said slowly.

Lin Feng looked at the old man warily, "Who are you? Why did you lead me here?"

The old man smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I can help you win in the finals."

Lin Feng frowned, "I don't need any improper help. I want to win the game with my own strength."

The old man laughed, "You have guts, but do you know how powerful your opponent is?"

Lin Feng said firmly: "No matter how strong the opponent is, I will not back down."

The old man nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait and see."

After saying this, the old man disappeared.

Lin Feng returned to the room, his belief in victory even stronger.