CHAPTER XIX Fear

The sword qi dissipated.

The sword was broken.

Lin Yue fell to the ground, his eyes looked at the broken sword in shock, then raised his head and looked at Lin Fan who was standing in front, and said while trembling. "How is this possible? How can you defeat me? How can a trash like you defeat me? This is impossible!"

He was a Swordsman, and had reached the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm.

Lin Fan was just a piece of trash in his heart. He was only at the 6th level of the Body Refinement Realm, how could he disperse his sword qi and win against himself? This was impossible, everything was fake.

"Trash!"

Lin Fan sneered, and said: "Lin Yue, if you say I am a piece of trash, then what are you? And what are those disciples of the Lin Family, they can't even beat a single piece of trash like me."

Everyone from the Lin Family, from the disciples, to the elders, to the patriarch, all stood there dumbfounded, unable to recover from their shock for a long time.

What just happened?

The trash in their hearts, who defeated the genius with the strongest Lin Family with a single punch, was such an unbelievable thing.

Lin Fan's fist, this sentence, was just like a slap that ruthlessly landed on their faces.

That's right! If he was a trash, then what was he? Even Lin Yue, who was at the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, had lost to him, then he would definitely not be his match.

"No... "No, impossible, it's impossible for a piece of trash like you to win against me. I am the genius in Lin Family, I am a swordsman," Lin Yue roared. He could not accept what had happened in front of him.

"The truth is right in front of you," Lin Fan said coldly.

A moment ago, Lin Yue was filled with confidence, and he thrusted his sword towards Lin Fan. In the next moment, Lin Fan released his strongest punch, a punch that had fused with the Fist Intention.

A fist shot out, dispersing his sword qi.

The powerful force of the punch broke his sword in an instant, and the fist landed on Lin Yue's body, hitting him.

Fist Intention is a kind of will, a kind of spirit, and a type of force. Only when you train a certain fist technique to the extreme and comprehend it to the extreme can you comprehend a kind of will, the Fist Intention.

In his previous life, Lin Fan was only a step away from the Supreme Powerhouse of China.

His understanding of fist techniques had already reached a very high level. He could use fist techniques as if they were gods.

Something like the Fist Intention, as long as you comprehend it, will always be with you.

It is something that exists in the depths of your soul. No matter how strong you are, as long as you comprehend it, it will always exist.

The sword had Sword Intention s, the sword had blade intent, and the fist had Fist Intention s.

When you have comprehended this intent, you can be considered to have truly entered the sect. Once you have comprehended this intent, you will know how powerful he is and how to use him.

This was also why the Elders Guild was so shocked when they felt Lin Fan's Fist Intention.

Even he, who had already reached this level, had not even touched the door of Fist Intention yet. He knew how difficult it was to comprehend a Fist Intention, and how powerful one would be to comprehend a Fist Intention.

From that moment onwards, he had already known Lin Yue's ending.

After fusing with a fist of a Fist Intention, its power would increase by several times, or even a dozen times, and it was far beyond what Lin Yue could handle. It was impossible for him to comprehend a Sword Intention, but it was impossible at that time, as comprehending Sword Intention s was much more difficult than Fist Intention s.

"No …" "No, it's not true!" Lin Yue coaxed. From start to finish, he could not accept this fact.

"Idiot!"

Lin Fan said coldly, and was about to leave the stage. At this moment, there was no point in staying here, his face had already been slapped, and his purpose for today had been achieved.

Suddenly, Lin Yue jumped up, he rushed towards Lin Fan like a madman, the broken sword in his hand, stabbed straight into Lin Fan's chest, and his mouth was even shouting for him to kill Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold, he dodged Su Yun's sword and threw a heavy punch, knocking him off the stage.

"Bastard bastard, how dare you injure my son, you're courting death!"

Lin Haochen made his move, and rushed down from the stage. He struck out with his palm, and a grey sound appeared behind him, it was his Martial Soul, doing the same action as him. The two palms merged together, and smashed down towards Lin Fan.

He was suppressed by Lin Haoxuan and his son was also suppressed by Lin Haoxuan.

At that instant, the fury in his heart could no longer be suppressed. Why? Why were they both stronger than him? He would absolutely not allow something like that to happen. He would absolutely not allow it.

Only by killing this kid could he vent the anger in his heart.

Lin Haochen's strength was much stronger than Lin Fan's. Back then, he was only slightly weaker than Lin Haoxuan, or else he wouldn't have been so jealous of Lin Haoxuan. His strength was already at the middle stage of the Enlightened Stage, and was far from something Lin Fan could contend against.

What should he do, what should he do now? This old dog was here to kill him.

As long as he had enough time, as long as he waited for the Glazed Golden Body Spell to enter the first stage, at that time, killing Lin Haochen would be as easy as killing a chicken.

His right hand reached behind him and gripped a sword hilt.

"Impudent!"

The Great Clan Elder roared, and in a flash, he stood in front of Lin Fan, blocking his way. Staring at Lin Haochen, he turned his hand and sent Lin Haochen flying seven or eight meters away, with the Martial Soul slowly dissipating.

The Great Elder coldly said, "Lin Haochen, do you still not see me, this Great Elder, as someone important enough to make a move against Lin Fan in front of me?! As a senior, don't you feel guilty that you don't even have this little tolerance? If not for your contributions to the Lin Family over the years, I would have crippled you … "

Touching half of his swollen face, Lin Haochen said in a trembling voice, "Great Clan Elder, you …, I …."

The Great Elder fiercely glared and said, "You what you, I what I, scram to the Lin Family Ancestral Hall, face the wall for half a year, meditate for yourself, and once again, temporarily revoke your status as the next successor of the clan."

"What? Great Elder, you … "You want to disqualify me as the successor?" Lin Haochen said fearfully.

"Great Elder, is this a little too much? Although Hao Chen was wrong, it is not so, just now, when he saw that Lin Yue was injured, he was a little too impulsive, so it is necessary to punish him. As for disqualifying him from being the successor, Great Elder, should we consider about this matter?" Lin Zhenyue stood out and said.

The Great Elder said that he wanted to revoke Lin Haochen's qualification, and even as the Patriarch, he could not do anything about it. The Great Elder's words were more effective than the Patriarch's because the true authority of Lin Family lay in the Great Elder's words.

"Patriarch, do you think that I have overdone this?" The Great Elder said coldly.

"This... This … Lin Zhenyue didn't know what to say, refuting Great Clan Elder made him unhappy, even including you, the Patriarch.

Most importantly, as an elder, Lin Haochen's actions had been a little too excessive.

"Since you have no objections, let this matter rest for now, Lin Haochen is unworthy of being a senior, with no room for others, ignoring his status, he attacked the younger generation, furthermore the younger generation is his nephew, this kind of punishment is already considered light."

"Chief, I'm not the one who said that some things are wrong!"

"What does Great Clan Elder mean by that?" Lin Zhenyue asked puzzledly.

While she was speaking, she glanced at Lin Fan from the corner of her eyes. This disciple made her very curious, when Lin Haochen made her move just now, the first person he noticed was not Lin Haochen, but Lin Fan.

He wanted to see the disciple's reaction.

There was no panic on Lin Fan's face, nor was there any fear, there was only calmness, and also a hidden killing intent in his eyes. With Lin Fan's next action, and not wanting to escape, he saw Lin Fan's right hand holding onto a sword hilt.

Therefore, he chose to take action, not wanting to see Lin Fan getting injured.

With regards to this series of events, the Great Clan Elder could naturally see that Lin Fan had suffered a terrible fate at the Lin Family, and was not favored by them. As for why such an outstanding disciple would be called trash, he was not clear about that.

Once Lin Fan left the Lin Family, he would suffer such a heavy loss.

With that being the case, the Great Clan Elder made his decision. The coming of age ceremony continued, and Lin Fan returned to his own courtyard to prepare for the final stage of the ceremony.