Signing in while in Qian Renxue's arms, becoming the main villain of Douluo Continent.

Chapter 820 Resolute Sword Intent
Lin Qingfeng's body seemed to transform into a sharp sword. He extended two fingers from his right arm, and his whole body was like a blade that could cut through everything. He fearlessly charged into the torrent of sword fragments!
Clang!

The resounding, crisp sound of metal breaking echoed continuously. He moved as if he were in an empty field, and any obstacle in his way was instantly cut apart without any resistance. Wherever he passed, he left a thin line-like crack in the space.

In that instant, countless people present felt their bodies unable to move, their breathing, heartbeat, and blood flow all stopped, and they could not even perform the subconscious action of moving their eyes!

Lin Qingfeng was the only one in the entire world who could move. In the next instant, when everyone suddenly regained their ability to move, Lin Qingfeng’s figure had already broken through the myriad sword torrents and appeared in front of the horrified old man of the Hidden Sword as if by teleportation!

Bang!
With a deep, muffled sound, Lin Qingfeng's finger touched the old man's left chest, and several thin, silvery-white sword energies burst forth instantly, piercing through his body without any obstruction!

puff!
Immediately afterwards, thousands of sword energies pierced through his body, scattering droplets of blood. A hideous blood hole appeared on the left chest of the Hidden Sword Elder, and looking at it, one could clearly see his violently beating heart!
"I have repaid your kindness in giving me life and raising me. From now on, we will have no further connection."

Lin Qingfeng's eyes were eerily calm. Facing his biological father, the man who had tried countless times to prove his abilities to him, he felt no excitement or turmoil whatsoever.

Although Lin Qingfeng's finger strike failed to kill the Hidden Sword Elder, it completely severed the lingering attachment, resentment, and even hatred in his heart!

From now on, he will be free from all constraints, and will dedicate the rest of his life to exploring and studying the way of the sword and battle formations.

After casually uttering a single sentence, Lin Qingfeng turned and descended without any hesitation, joining the six thousand sword servants.

"I...I lost..."

The old man with the hidden sword had a blank look in his eyes. He seemed to feel no pain at all from his injuries. His body slumped in mid-air, as if he had aged decades in an instant.

The entire world fell into an eerie silence, followed by a series of uproars!

Even now, many people are still rubbing their eyes in disbelief, and some have even slapped themselves twice. The intense burning pain brought them back to reality, realizing that what had happened was not a dream, but the truth!

"...This guy is incredibly strong...that last attack was absolutely terrifying!"

"With such a gifted son, what does it matter if he was born to a maid? If he were my son, I would definitely devote all resources to nurturing him!"

"yes……"

Whispers filled the air, and everyone's expressions turned incredibly strange as they looked at the Hidden Sword Elder!
The old man with the hidden sword naturally heard all of this. A bitter smile appeared on his bloodied lips, and his eyes were finally filled with regret and self-reproach.

From this day forward, he will likely become the biggest laughingstock of the entire Northern Realm, no, the entire Great Luo Heavenly Road!

In the Wanjian Valley town camp, a middle-aged man dressed in fine clothes also became the focus of everyone's attention. His mouth twitched violently, and his face turned from white to red and then to purple, looking extremely ugly!

Because he is the son of the Hidden Sword Elder's legitimate wife, and also the son he values ​​most and has spent the most resources to cultivate. Although he is a few years younger than Lin Qingfeng, his current strength is only at the third-rank supreme level, far inferior to some of the commanders in the valley. Now, compared to Lin Qingfeng, he is simply humble to the point of being insignificant!

"Thank you, Master!"

Upon returning to his camp, Lin Qingfeng went straight to Lin Fan without any hesitation and knelt down before everyone's shocked gazes!

"Master!? That Lin Fan... is Lin Qingfeng's master!?"

Countless people gasped in disbelief. Although Lin Fan's performance was excellent, Lin Qingfeng was no less formidable. The shock brought by that final sword strike even stunned Mandala and Liu Tiandao.

They thought Lin Fan and Lin Qingfeng were at least equals, but they never expected that the two were actually master and servant. "Well done. You have grasped the essence of Sword Twenty-Three so thoroughly after only meeting him once. You are truly a genius of our time."

Lin Fan smiled slightly, and a gentle force rose from his palm to lift Lin Qingfeng's body, his eyes revealing no trace of admiration.

He only managed to comprehend Sword Twenty-Three by chance. It was a move that could only be understood intuitively and not explained in words. However, in just over a month, Lin Qingfeng had already grasped its essence.

Although the time paused was far less than Lin Fan's, it was still amazing!
It's truly laughable how such an outstanding son was discarded like dirt by the Hidden Sword Elder.

"If it weren't for my master, I wouldn't have gained this understanding today, or I would have been forever trapped in ridiculous obsessions, unable to extricate myself, and would have spent the rest of my life in misery."

"From this day forward, I have no more attachments. Qingfeng is willing to follow my master, no matter where we are or what kind of enemy we face, until death do us part!"

Lin Qingfeng's eyes were resolute, and his words were forceful. The urgency and passion of his genuine emotions deeply moved Lin Fan.

Indeed, as Lin Qingfeng said, Lin Fan was like a second parent to him, giving him a second life.

Because Lin Fan had placed him in the second match without any prior preparation, Lin Qingfeng was initially taken aback but quickly understood Lin Fan's intention.

At that time, he had already made up his mind that he would either defeat the Hidden Sword Elder in this battle, eliminate his inner demons, and bring victory to the Great Luo Heaven Domain in the gamble.

Alternatively, he would fight to the very last moment without complaint or retreat, until his soul and spirit were destroyed, in order to repay Lin Fan's kindness in recognizing his talent.

Fortunately, fate was kind to him, giving him a new lease on life.

"Alright, I assure you that one day your name as a swordsman will be known throughout the entire world, and that day will not be far off."

Lin Fan was completely moved and responded in a manner similar to a vow.

At this moment, the two of them didn't seem like master and servant, but more like close friends who were having a heart-to-heart talk.

Lin Qingfeng nodded emphatically, and then the space around his body rippled, leading the six thousand sword servants back to Lin Fan's divine power space.

"Our Great Luo Heavenly Domain has won two rounds; shouldn't we settle the bet now?"

Mandala's eyes narrowed slightly, and although her voice was calm, everyone could sense the arrogance within it.

"you!"

Liu Tiandao was so overwhelmed with anger and blood that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

2000 million Supreme Spirit Liquids and 2000 cities—even for the Xuan Tian Palace, this would be a devastating blow.

Moreover, an incredibly terrifying thought popped into his mind: the Asura Supreme Liu Cang might not have been killed by Mandala, but by Lin Fan!

(End of this chapter)