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    Even Lin Hai was stunned for a moment and looked at his son in surprise. As for the elders on the elder seat who had stood up and were about to leave, they sat down again at this moment and looked at Lin Feng with great interest.


    And Lin Haoran sneered coldly. At this moment, he was holding back a burst of anger. He didn''t expect this wasteful person to take the initiative to find his son Lin Yun.


    "Lin Yun, accept his challenge." Lin Haoran''s gaze fell on Lin Yun and he gave a meaningful look.


    Lin Yun looked at Lin Feng. He felt insulted. Among the family disciples, his talent could only be considered average. Only in front of Lin Feng could he find pride. Therefore, every time he saw Lin Feng, he always liked to taunt him twice. But it was this Lin Feng, the most wasteful among the younger generation of the family, who now said he wanted to challenge him. Undoubtedly, this made Lin Yun lose face.


    "If you can take three moves from me, I will not attack again." Lin Yun stepped forward. He wanted to defeat Lin Feng in the most cruel way and let him understand how wasteful he was.


    "If you can take one punch from me, I lose." Lin Feng shook his head and said very calmly. This calm tone instantly made Lin Yun''s face darken. It seemed that he really couldn''t even take one punch from Lin Feng.


    The crowd was also stunned and looked at Lin Feng speechlessly. This guy is probably crazy. He is talking big.


    "No matter how beautiful the words spoken by a waste are, he is still a waste after all. Only a waste like you would show off with words." Lin Yun mocked.


    Lin Feng smiled. Was he showing off with words? It seemed that he had only said one sentence.


    "I''m attacking." Lin Feng didn''t want to waste any more words with the other party. As soon as his words fell, his body moved forward, his fist slowly raised, and then he swung it at Lin Yun.


    "One punch?" Lin Yun''s eyes flashed with cruelty. He didn''t retreat but also swung his fist. He wanted to let Lin Feng know how big the gap was.


    The air suddenly trembled. A wild and overbearing wave suddenly appeared on Lin Feng''s fist. The fist energy was whistling. The crowd saw a wave crazily pressing towards Lin Yun.


    Ninefold Wave martial skill!


    Lin Yun''s expression suddenly changed because he felt how strong the oppressive force was. But it was too late to retreat now. When the fists collided, Lin Yun only felt fierce waves pressing on him through his fist, one wave stronger than the other, without end.


    "Puff!"


    With a muffled groan, Lin Yun''s body flew out, making everyone''s gazes freeze there. This scene was so similar to the battle between Lin Hai and Lin Domineering just now. Lin Yun had no resistance at all. With just one punch, he was blasted away.


    Lin Haoran stood up and stared blankly at Lin Yun lying on the ground.


    "How is it possible... How is it possible..." Lin Yun was also stunned and couldn''t accept this cruel fact.


    When the crowd heard Lin Yun''s exclamation, they suddenly remembered Lin Feng''s words just now, ''You keep calling me a waste. I want to ask, if one day you find that you are even worse than me, how can you get off the stage?'' The fact in front of them undoubtedly proved the proud words of the unyielding young man.


    "Is this still the waste young master of the Lin family?" Looking at Lin Feng, a thought suddenly arose in the hearts of the crowd. Being able to punch Lin Yun away with one punch must be a force of at least six thousand kilograms.


    "You keep calling me a waste. Now you can''t even take one punch from me. Then what are you?" Lin Feng looked at the vicious gaze Lin Yun shot at him and sarcastically said.


    "And you. As an elder, you also keep the word ''waste'' on your lips. Now that your son has been defeated by one punch from me. When you call me a waste, are you also saying that your son is a waste?"


    Looking up, Lin Feng glanced at Lin Haoran again and said.


    "Just because you are at the sixth level of the Qi Martial Realm, can you show off here?" Lin Haoran was actually scolded by a junior. His face was extremely ugly.


    "It''s not showing off. I''m just returning what you and your son gave me." Lin Feng didn''t want to say more and turned to leave, saying, "Those who insult others will always be insulted."


    If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it."Those who insult others will always be insulted." Lin Hai murmured softly. A glint of light flashed in his smiling eyes. His son had really changed. He could even say such philosophical words.


    ...


    Lin Feng returned to his room in the courtyard and started cultivating again. Defeating Lin Yun at the sixth level of the Qi Martial Realm was not something to be proud of. Lin Heng, who had beaten him before and thrown him out of the sect, had much stronger talent than Lin Yun. He was a martial artist at the eighth level of the Qi Martial Realm. And the children of Lin Domineering had much stronger talent than Lin Yun. Especially Lin Domineering''s daughter, Lin Qian. It was said that she had already reached the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm.


    There were only three months until the New Year''s annual meeting. At that time, all the disciples of the family who were cultivating in the sect would return. If he didn''t improve his cultivation quickly, he might be the one who was insulted next time.


    Time passes quickly when cultivating. For martial artists, time passes the fastest when they are cultivating. For martial artists who can absorb the heaven - earth Vital Qi, not eating for ten days or so will not cause any problems. The heaven - earth Vital Qi is originally the most pure essence energy gas.


    Ten days passed, and Lin Feng finally walked out of his room and took a long breath. In ten days, he had reached the perfect state of the sixth level of the Qi Martial Realm. He was only one step away from stepping into the seventh level of the Qi Martial Realm.


    Taking a step forward, Lin Feng came to his father Lin Hai''s room.


    "Xiao Feng, isn''t it good to cultivate at home? Why do you have to go back to the sect?" Lin Hai was a little worried when he heard Lin Feng say he wanted to go back to the sect. Lin Hai still couldn''t let go of what had happened last time.


    "Father, some things are inevitable. If I hide at home and cultivate under your protection all the time, how can I grow up and become a strong martial artist?" There was a firmness in Lin Feng''s eyes. The power of the sect is much stronger than that of the Lin family. There are powerful spells, martial skills, and skills there, as well as fierce competition. Only in the sect can he grow faster.


    Seeing the persistence in Lin Feng''s eyes, Lin Hai sighed in his heart. His son had really grown up. Yes, staying at home and being protected by him all the time was the behavior of a cowardly person. How could one become a strong martial artist? But as a parent, he was a little reluctant from his perspective.


    "Since you are determined to go back to the sect, I won''t stop you. But you must pay attention to your safety." Lin Hai nodded and compromised.


    "Don''t worry, Father. I will definitely work hard and step on them all." Lin Feng''s words were full of strong confidence. With the Dark Martial Spirit, his cultivation speed was many times faster than that of ordinary people, and his comprehension ability had also become stronger. Coupled with a persistent heart, he had reason to believe that he would not be worse than those so - called geniuses.


    Lin Feng didn''t bring too many things. Just a thousand - li horse, a bag of dry food, and some silver.


    "Father, I''m leaving." Outside Yangzhou City, Lin Feng said as he looked at his father who had come to see him off.


    "Well, be careful." Lin Hai nodded. Then Lin Feng rode away on his horse. The thousand - li horse instantly turned into a white flowing cloud and disappeared outside Yangzhou City in a short time.


    The vast land stretched as far as the eye could see. Lin Feng rode on his horse, galloping between heaven and earth. Suddenly, a surge of heroic spirit grew in his heart, full of ambition.


    In his previous life, Lin Feng liked martial arts and yearned for heroes to ride on horses and sing, traveling the world with swords. Unexpectedly, in this life, he also had a chance. Alone with a horse, he was carefree between heaven and earth.


    A pot of wine, a song, a lifetime of wildness!


    Heroes travel the world with swords, and their heroic spirits dye the blue sky with blood!


    This life is destined to be extraordinary. This life is 注定 to be magnificent!