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Chapter 427 One Sword Splits the Chest

Just as the sword light was about to strike Dai Yin's head, the other grandmasters realized that something was wrong with Dai Yin.

Several masters shouted loudly.

"stop it now!"

"Be merciful!"

Lin Feng wanted to crack this man's skull open, so he wasn't going to stop.

Huo Luolei and Dai Songhe showed no martial ethics whatsoever, each unleashing a sword aura to ambush Lin Feng from behind, trying to force him to stop.

Without turning his head, Lin Feng summoned another 200,000 sword energies to protect himself.

With a soft thud, Lin Feng's sword energy landed on Dai Yin's head, slicing through Dai Yin's brow like cutting a watermelon.

At this moment, several grandmasters became anxious and unleashed several bursts of true qi martial arts, some targeting Lin Feng's sword qi, and others going to rescue Dai Yin.

Lin Feng didn't stop; he wanted to see exactly what Dai Yin was.

Dai Yin's head was cut in half, and his primordial spirit, covered in black energy, couldn't wait to fly out.

As a result, two large hands of true energy reached out and clamped Lin Feng's sword energy, causing Dai Yin's primordial spirit to shrink back into his head.

Dai Yin's body crashed heavily to the ground, and a large clump of his hair fell out, making him look utterly disheveled.

Boom boom boom, Lin Feng used the Myriad Swords Return to Origin technique to block the true qi martial arts attacking him. He glanced at the people who had attacked him and memorized them.

The others felt a chill run down their spines from Lin Feng's gaze, thinking to themselves that this kid's eyes were rather sharp.

Lin Feng looked at Dai Yin, who had stood up, and clasped his hands in a fist salute, saying, "I haven't yet mastered the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin technique to the point of complete control. I apologize for any offense I may have caused."

I never expected Grandmaster Dai Yin to be so weak; he couldn't even withstand a single sword strike.

Dai Yin gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

This time I lost face completely, almost to the point of losing my soul. I was utterly humiliated.

If it weren't for the intervention of others, his physical body might have been destroyed.

Dai Songhe shouted, "Lin Feng, you actually killed someone in a duel between fellow disciples! What are your true intentions?"

Lin Feng was surrounded by sword energy as he looked down at Dai Songhe from the sky.

How did this come about?

As a martial artist with innate talent, I naturally have to go all out when competing against a grandmaster.

Unexpectedly, even Grandmaster Dai Yin couldn't catch a single sword strike.

This is not my fault.

Zhou Haitian felt quite relieved. He had organized a sermon conference, but these people had tried every means to make things difficult for him. Well, now he had been humiliated.

Zhou Haitian started speaking up for Lin Feng.

"Elder Lin is right. The only one to blame is Grandmaster Dai Yin for his lack of skill."

Besides, Grandmaster Dai Yin was only injured.

Isn't getting injured in a fight a common occurrence?

Moreover, Grandmaster Dai Yin also gained something.

He wanted to help everyone verify Elder Lin's strength, and he achieved his goal.

Dai Yin was so angry he felt like vomiting blood.

He was still a little scared, as he had almost exposed his primordial spirit.

After all, not every Grandmaster is a Void Evil Spirit; some are conscious, and exposing their identity is still very dangerous.

The martial artists in the distance were all astonished by Lin Feng.

"What did I just see? Elder Lin cut down a Grandmaster with a single sword strike."

"And he is a grandmaster who has lived for at least a thousand years."

"Elder Lin is too powerful."

"Elder Lin is simply a role model for us all. I wonder if Elder Lin accepts disciples?"

"Don't even think about it with your qualifications."

"Elder Lin is still a Xiantian level cultivator. He easily defeated a Grandmaster."

"It seems that no one in the history of the Sword Sect has ever produced such a powerful innate martial artist."

"I should seek more guidance from Elder Lin when I have the chance."

Standing beside Mr. Hong, Zhu Linghua felt proud of Lin Feng, their junior brother.

This junior brother is extraordinary. When he first entered the sect, he was only a post-natal martial artist, but he quickly became a pre-natal martial artist, surpassing all his fellow disciples. Now he has even surpassed his master, and his future prospects are limitless.

At this moment, Ji Yuehua spoke.

"Swords have no eyes, and injuries are inevitable in martial arts competitions."

Elder Lin has proven his strength, so I think we should stop dwelling on this matter.

Let's listen carefully to Elder Lin's explanation of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One.

I think everyone is getting impatient.

The masters all nodded in agreement. Having witnessed the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, they were indeed quite anxious.

Lin Feng easily defeated Dai Yin, proving his strength.

The grandmasters present no longer dared to regard Lin Feng as a junior master, feeling that Lin Feng was more powerful than the average grandmaster and was fully qualified to preach to them.

Elder Zhou said with a smile, "Then let's continue the conference and listen to Elder Lin's sermon."

Lin Feng began explaining the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One method to everyone.

The Thirty-Two Forms of the Divine Sword are the foundation of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One. Lin Feng first explained the Thirty-Two Forms of the Divine Sword, breaking down each form in detail.

Even grandmasters gained something from Lin Feng's explanation.

During this time, masters would occasionally raise various questions, which Lin Feng could answer with ease.

In one day, they only talked about the fifteenth form of the Divine Sword.

In the evening, Zhou Haitian had a sumptuous dinner prepared.

During the banquet, masters would frequently offer Lin Feng a toast.

Lin Feng substituted tea for wine and chatted with a group of masters.

Nalan Rongruo sat next to Lin Feng, trying to build a relationship with him and asking many questions about the Myriad Swords Return to One.

Lin Feng knew that Nalan Rongruo possessed spiritual power, which gave her the foundation to learn the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin technique.

But this guy is a Void Evil Spirit.

Lin Feng deliberately misled him, telling him the opposite story, and the man actually believed it.

They agreed to continue preaching the next morning, and all the masters went back to rest.

After returning to Cloud Sword Peak, the master and disciple closed the door and chatted.

Mr. Hong asked, "Xiao Feng, what did you find today?"

“Master, when I was fighting Dai Yin, his primordial spirit was exposed for a moment, and I saw it.”

The person's primordial spirit was shrouded in black mist, clearly indicating that he was an evil spirit from the primordial void.

Mr. Hong frowned and stood up, pacing back and forth in the room.

"He's a malevolent spirit from the void, and he's not related to the Dai family by blood. Why would he cause you trouble?"

"Teacher, I feel like he's just using this as an excuse to make a fuss."

Such a big thing happened at Wuji Palace, but there was no reaction. This is very abnormal.

I suspect that the evil spirits of Wuji Palace have extended their reach to the Sword Sect.

They want to use certain people to test me, or simply take me down.

Dai Yin and his group came with a mission, which is why they're targeting me at every turn.

"That's possible. Any other findings?"

"This disciple has a vague feeling that the evil spirit of the void seems to be a little dim-witted."

To break through to the Grandmaster realm, one should theoretically possess exceptional talent and comprehension.

But the questions they asked were very basic.

Mr. Hong nodded. "I've noticed that too. Even I know the answers to those questions, but a group of martial arts masters don't understand them."

It could also be due to the influence of the ethereal environment, or perhaps these people are too old and their comprehension has declined.

"There are many things that we, master and disciple, can only guess at. We will only find the answers when we arrive at Taixu."

"The teacher is right. We can't treat all masters who lack comprehension as evil spirits."

"Xiao Feng, at this pace, you'll be able to finish your presentation the day after tomorrow."

If you finish explaining but no one can learn it, that will be a problem.

These masters will probably think you haven't shared the essence with everyone, and they probably won't let you off easily.

“Let’s talk about it then.

They're begging me to explain the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" technique; they shouldn't do anything to me, right?

"We can only take one step at a time."