A Dramatic Battle

"It's very difficult for Lin Feng to win.💙♞ . cOpaw 🐙☟" A figure in gray robes appeared next to him.

"Olivier?" Wharton, Gates, and the others looked at the person in surprise.

Olivier actually came back to life!

Olivier's face was pale, but his aura grew increasingly restrained, with Blumer standing beside him. Olivier glanced at Wharton and the others, and said indifferently, "That Haydson has terrifying defense, and his attack power is astonishing. You should remember that last time I only exchanged one sword strike with him, and my arm was broken. His strength far surpasses mine. Besides, his mental strength is also very strong, and his speed is fast; he has almost no weaknesses. It will be very difficult to defeat him."

"Olivier, my husband isn't like you," Gates retorted indignantly.

Olivier smiled calmly, said nothing more, and walked with her brother to another spot to quietly prepare to watch the game.

"Haydson is here!" A cry of surprise rang out from somewhere in the boundless crowd.

Everyone saw a phantom flying Extreme Speed from the eastern horizon. In just a moment, Haydson arrived above Tujiao Mountain and stood facing Lin Feng.

At this moment Lin Feng Haydson were only a kilometer away from the ground.

People living near Yulan have excellent eyesight; even in daylight, they can clearly see the shadows of people at a height of one kilometer.

Dilia's hands clenched tightly, her palms clammy with cold sweat. Jenny also stared worriedly at the figure in the air. The millions of people surrounding Tujiao Mountain were utterly silent, as if suffocating; everyone felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

All eyes were focused on the two figures high in the sky.

"Lin Feng, you're here pretty early." Haydson said casually, standing in mid-air.

Lin Feng smiled calmly and said, "Haydson, enough with the nonsense, prepare to make your move."

"Oh, that's quite straightforward. Come on, let's see if you're worthy of forcing me to draw my sword!" Rock Sword Saint Hederson looked at Lin Feng confidently and said loudly with a faint smile.

"Don't blame me if you die if you don't draw your sword," Lin Feng warned with a smile. Haydson wouldn't draw his sword, Lin Feng naturally disdained to do so either.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he raised his palm as a blade and slashed through the air, causing wind elements to gather wildly. At the same time, six pale blue, semi-transparent Wind Blade, each about ten meters long, appeared out of thin air above, below, to the left, to the right, in front, and behind Haydson.

"Dimensional Edge? Six of them?" Longers exclaimed in disbelief.

As the strongest single-target attack magic, "Dimensional Edge" consumes an enormous amount of mental and magical power. Even Longers, a wind-elemental Saint Magus has been in the Saint Realm for nearly a hundred years, could not cast "Dimensional Edge" twice in a row without interruption, let alone cast six at the same time. Moreover, each "Dimensional Edge" is an astonishing ten meters long.

With Lin Feng's current mental and magical power, and with the help of the Coiling Dragon Ring, he is indeed capable of unleashing six "Dimensional Edge" simultaneously, but each "Dimensional Edge" cannot reach ten meters in length.

Lin Feng was able to do it because of his understanding of the Mysteries of "Dimension".

Lin Feng controlled these six "Dimensional Edge" simultaneously using the power of laws, which required very little mental or magical energy.

Upon seeing these six super "Dimensional Edge," Haydson's expression changed drastically. Let alone six super "Dimensional Edge," he couldn't possibly withstand even a single ordinary "Dimensional Edge."

Now, six super "Dimensional Edge ten meters long, blocked his escape routes. Haydson realized with great sorrow that even if he fought with all his might, there was absolutely no chance of survival.

Thinking of this, Haydson immediately shouted, "Lin Feng, I admit defeat."

As soon as Haydson said this, the spectators below erupted in cheers.

"Admit defeat? Why is Haydson admitting defeat so easily?"

"What the hell?! I came all the way from the Southeast Province just to watch this battle, and you're already giving up before it even starts? Are you kidding me?!"

"Admit defeat?" Lin Feng smiled slightly, showing no surprise.

With a casual flick of his wrist, Lin Feng caused the six "Dimensional Edge" to slowly fade and disappear.

In truth, Lin Feng's understanding of the profound Mysteries of "Dimension" is still very shallow. It's absolutely impossible for him to instantly condense six "Dimensional Edge." What he just saw were merely six illusory images of "Dimensional Edge." Although they looked terrifying, their energy was not strong, and they were even less powerful than the ordinary version of "Dimensional Edge." If Haydson attacked in one direction, there was still a high chance that he could break through the "Dimensional Edge" Dimensional Edge and escape the encirclement.

Unfortunately, Haydson was taken aback by Lin Feng's move.

Lin Feng did this simply to create a more shocking spectacle. Moreover, this way, he could gain a reputation for "mercy" by not killing Haydson.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Haydson clasped his hands in a fist salute to Lin Feng and immediately flew away.

This is utterly shameful! The strongest warrior in the Holy Saint Realm actually cowered in battle, admitting defeat before the fight even began. This is more shameful and despicable than defeat itself. The immense reputation he built up over hundreds of years was destroyed the moment he uttered his surrender.

Lin Feng flew down from the sky and landed directly next to Wharton.

"Master Lin Feng." His Majesty Joanne An was the first to greet him warmly.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, "Your Majesty Joanne An, I'll go back to cultivate now."

Joanne An was taken aback, then quickly said, "Good, good, Master Lin Feng's cultivation is the most important thing."

Lin Feng smiled politely and then walked towards his group. Wharton, Dilia, Jenny, and others immediately came to greet him, with Wharton even giving Lin Feng a bear hug.

"Brother." Wharton's eyes were red, but he smiled.

"Let's go back," Lin Feng said with a smile.

Lin Feng and his group left first. The countless onlookers consciously made way for them, and almost everyone looked at Lin Feng with admiration. It was unbelievable that a young man of only twenty-seven years old could make Haydson admit defeat so easily.

"Big Brother" Blumer looked at his older Olivier.

Olivier was widely recognized as a genius, but two months ago he lost to the Rock Sword Saint Hederson. He lost, but no one blamed him. After all, his opponent was Haydson, and everyone in Yulan still considered him the top genius.

But

Lin Feng is younger than him, much younger!

But Lin Feng's fight with Haydson was clearly different. The moment Lin Feng made his move, Haydson was so frightened he immediately admitted defeat. The difference in their abilities was immeasurable.

"Second brother, I'm going to the Arctic Icefield for arduous training. Take good care of yourself," Olivier said indifferently to her younger brother.

"Brother!" Blumer's eyes widened in surprise.

He had heard his brother talk about what the Arctic Icefield was like, that the Plane Overseer were there, and that some hidden Saint Realm experts were also cultivating in that desolate place.

Olivier turned to look at her younger brother. "Second brother, remember, you are my brother, Olivier's brother. Don't let me down."

"Yes." Blumer nodded solemnly.

Olivier smiled slightly, then took to the air and flew directly towards the northern horizon. In the sky, her robes fluttered, and Olivier, carrying her two swords, began her journey across the Arctic Icefield.

"Haydson, Lin Feng, wait for my return! I will definitely defeat you!"

Olivier gazed northward with unprecedented determination. Millions of people, under the unified command of the City Guard, dispersed efficiently and quickly in all directions. Even after leaving, these spectators remained excited, chatting in small groups about the battle they had just witnessed.

He simultaneously unleashes six "Dimensional Edge," each ten meters long.

Even the Rock Sword Saint Hederson, was so frightened that he immediately admitted defeat.

What was supposed to be a spectacular battle turned out to be all bark and no bite. The fight, which lasted less than a minute, was all the more dramatic.

The biggest winner of this battle is undoubtedly Lin Feng, this rising star.

Lin Feng is the most dazzling Saint Realm powerhouse in Yulan. His name, like that of the War God in the past, spreads throughout Yulan. Some wandering poets even sing his legend repeatedly. Countless young people strive and work hard to emulate Lin Feng!

Lin Feng is destined to leave a strong and brilliant mark on the Yulan Calendar.

However, Lin Feng's glory is only just beginning. He is only twenty-seven years old, and his future is limitless!