C198 Lin hao wins

"You still dare to talk big at a time like this? Look at this!"

Han Feng roared in rage, and slashed out with his blade. Immediately, a bolt of lightning descended from the middle of the Thunder cloud in the sky towards Lin Hao.

Lin Hao's figure flashed, breaking free from the lightning's lock on his own aura.

Boom!

When that bolt of lightning landed on the Martial Arts Practice Field, a huge crater formed on the ground, and even the surrounding ground was trembling.

Han Feng did not care about Lin Hao dodging his attack. After Lin Hao avoided the attack, the Absolute Soul Saber in his hand continuously waved, and within the Thunder cloud, bolts of lightning descended.

Every single bolt of lightning carried a power that would cause one's scalp to go numb, whereas Lin Hao, was shuttling through the dense cluster of lightning that constantly fell down.

Those powerful thunderous attacks did not even touch the corner of Lin Hao's clothes.

"Want to hide? "You underestimate my Thunder Blade too much. Let's see how you will dodge next!"

Han Feng roared again and again. In the next moment, the Thunder cloud he was controlling, actually fell towards the Martial Arts Practice Field, causing the atmosphere of this place to become extremely heavy.

The spectators around the Martial Arts Practice Field all retreated, afraid that they would be affected by the overflowing energy from the Thunder cloud.

Even Wang Hai, Li Qianjue, and Wang Yue had no choice but to channel their Elemental Energy at this time to cancel out the fine lightning fragments that had scattered in front of them.

"Rumble!"

The Thunder cloud had completely fallen on top of the Martial Arts Practice Field.

Everyone could only vaguely see two figures within the Thunder cloud.

Indeed, Han Feng's move was very powerful. Thunder cloud were everywhere, which meant that his Rushing Thunder Saber Technique was everywhere as well. If he wanted to avoid it, he could only charge out of the profound energy area enveloped by the Thunder cloud.

However, if that was the case, it would mean that Lin Hao had lost.

Lin Hao naturally would not lose to Han Feng just like that!

"Dodge! If you have the ability, continue hiding!" Han Feng laughed arrogantly.

The Thunder cloud rolled on top of the Martial Arts Practice Field, and countless lightning energy surged towards Lin Hao.

However, at this time, Lin Hao did not plan to dodge at all.

He slowly lifted the Heavenly Marks Sword horizontally, and did not use any of the four sword intents he had currently. He did not even use the Sword Element.

The lightning energy that rushed to him was like a clay ox entering the ocean, converging onto Lin Hao's Heavenly Marks Sword.

"No, that's impossible!" Han Feng turned pale with fright. At this moment, he realized that the thunder and lightning energy that was contained in the abnormal phenomenon he had created with the Rushing Thunder Saber Intent had started to lose control.

Lin Hao was fighting over his control over the lightning energy!

As a result, they did not know what was happening at this time. They were all guessing what exactly happened that caused Han Feng to make such a sound.

However, the disciples of the Mad Knife Sect as well as the vice sect master Wang Hai, had a bad premonition in their hearts. The cry Han Feng had made just now, was clearly because there was something about the Thunder cloud, and it had already exceeded his control!

Han Feng did not dare to delay any longer, and suddenly rushed towards Lin Hao, slashing out his blade. Originally, he could completely rely on the lightning power of this Thunder cloud, but now, he could no longer even use half of it.

Lin Hao sneered.

The leveled Heavenly Marks Sword slashed at Han Feng who was rushing towards it.

Instantly, the lightning energy absorbed by the Heavenly Marks Sword surged out, sweeping towards Han Feng in a formidable array.

Boom!

A violent rumble came from within the Thunder cloud and following that, the Thunder cloud began to quickly dissipate …

When everyone saw the scene on the Martial Arts Practice Field once again, their eyes were all wide open, their mouths agape, and their Adam's apple rolled. Their expressions were filled with thick shock, as well as disbelief!

Han Feng who had displayed the Rushing Thunder Saber Intent and triggered the abnormal phenomenon in the sky and earth, had his entire body covered in fresh blood. He used the Soul Breaking Blade to support himself on the ground in an extremely pathetic manner, in order to prevent his body from collapsing.

As for Lin Hao, he acted like nothing had happened. He did not even notice the traces of an intense battle, especially on Lin Hao's Heavenly Marks Sword. At this moment, a layer of fine electric arcs surged, and crackled loudly.

"Rushing Thunder Sword Intent!"

"The Senior Martial Brother Lin has actually grasped the Rushing Thunder Sword Intent! Oh my god, this is the fifth sword intent the Senior Martial Brother Lin has!"

"Junior-Apprentice Brother Lin has such terrifying talent. His Elemental Core Stage cultivation and the five types of sword intents he possesses. He's simply a peerless genius and a monstrous genius!"

On the other hand, the people from the Mad Knife Sect felt bitter in their hearts and could not say a single word.

Especially Mad Knife Sect Vice Sect Leader Wang Hai, his expression was extremely ugly, as if he had eaten feces!

"Lin Hao, you're so despicable, you actually hid the Rushing Thunder Sword Intent!" Han Feng bellowed.

In truth, Lin Hao did not intentionally hide this Rushing Thunder Sword Intent, he had comprehended it during the short period of time they were fighting.

As long as he found the right opportunity, he would be able to push open the door and quickly comprehend a certain concept.

It could be said that Lin Hao had mastered Rushing Thunder Sword Intent now, and this Han Feng had contributed quite a bit.

Currently, in order for Lin Hao to grasp the fourth basic type of Raindrop Sword Intent, he was constantly increasing the amount of sword intent he could grasp. It was also a type of accumulation, which could provide him with a lot of help in comprehending the Raindrop Sword Intent.

Of course, towards Han Feng's suggestion of him hiding away the lightning, Lin Hao did not bother to explain anything at this time.

In a battle between martial artists, victory and defeat were the most obvious manifestation. Victory was victory, and defeat was defeat. There was no need to speak any further.

Lin Hao sneered and said: "You've lost, honor your bet."

"No, I am not convinced. I, Han Feng have not lost yet!"

Han Feng roared, and in the next moment, he pounced at Lin Hao again.

Lin Hao snorted, and his sword suddenly pierced forward.

Thunder howled.

When the voice spread, Lin Hao's sword had already pierced a hole in Han Feng's chest.

This sword technique was the Thunder Sound Sword Skill that Lin Hao had used when he was fighting the Black Wind Bandit. However, at that time, he had not comprehended the Rushing Thunder Sword Intent and was unable to unleash the true power of the Thunder Sound Sword Technique.

Now, with the support of the Rushing Thunder Sword Intent, the terrifying speed of the Thunderous Sound Sword Technique was finally displayed.

"You …"

Han Feng pointed at Lin Hao with his bloodied finger, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness to accept the fact. With his injuries added with the humiliation he felt in his heart, he finally spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence and fainted on the surface of the Martial Arts Practice Field.

At this time, the entire audience was still in a state of great shock, and not a single sound came out. Lin Hao bluntly walked to the side of the unconscious Han Feng, and directly took away his fifth stage Soul Breaking Blade.

At this time, amongst the Freezing Sky Sect disciples, someone finally recovered from their great shock and cheered for Lin Hao.

Immediately after, the other Freezing Sky Sect disciples reacted as well, and their cheers swept out like a tide.

As for those with Mad Knife Sect, their faces were ashen, their heads lowered, not saying a word.

The Vice Sect Leader of Mad Knife Sect, Wang Hai, clenched his fist and smashed it onto the armrest of the chair.

Li Qianjue chuckled and said: "Clan Master Wang, this is only a competition between the disciples, I hope you do not take it to heart."