King of Nine Skies-Chapter 269 - :Knife Prince

The ancient city of Tianlu, located in the middle of Xue Yue, is closest to him among the major sects. The next one is the Haoyue Sect in the north, and then the Ice and Snow Villa in the south. Therefore, in the ancient city of Tianlu, disciples from the Haoyue Sect and the Ice and Snow Villa often appear here.

In Tianlu Ancient City, they can often find what they want. Naturally, they enjoy staying in this city.

More than a year ago, the Snow Moon Sect was founded. The Yunhai Sect was wiped out. At the same time, the Hao Yue Sect and the Ice and Snow Villa also sent many outstanding disciples to the Snow Moon Sect. However, after a year of development, several major sects have produced a number of new outstanding figures.

For instance, among the core disciples of the Hua Yue Sect, Jiang Shan ranked first and Leng Yue, the "Sword Prince", ranked second. Besides, the Ice Field of the Snow and Ice Villa rose to prominence like a comet. These people were all renowned and made their mark in a spectacular manner.

Especially among the three, Cold Moon, the "Blade Prince", is the most outstanding one. Compared with Jiang Shan's reserved demeanor, Cold Moon often comes out to move around. His blade cuts through bones and kills countless people. Very few people can make the Blade Prince draw his blade for a second time. Even the majority of his opponents encountered by him do not need him to draw his blade at all.

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The sword of the Sword Master is superbly crafted. It is said that when he reached the third stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, he had already mastered the sword technique. At the sixth stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, he had transcended the technique to reach a profound level, becoming extremely powerful. Now, the Sword Master has reached the eighth stage of the Spirit Martial Realm. However, with his profound mastery of the sword technique, even those at the ninth stage of the Spirit Martial Realm are rarely challenged by the Sword Master.

The blade of Cold Moon's sword, if not used, will remain dormant; once it is drawn, it will surely kill someone. Therefore, within just half a year since his debut, Cold Moon has earned the title of "Prince".

Everyone knows that the eight most outstanding young men in Xue Yue Kingdom are called the Eight Young Dukes. And that Cold Moon could be called the Sword Duke is obviously a recognition of him. It is believed that he might become one of those eight in the future.

In the ancient city of Tianluo, there is Tian Shan Restaurant. Many people stop by here to drink.

Tianshan Restaurant is very famous in Tianlu Ancient City. Here, one can get the latest and fastest information. Many tourists like to come here.

At this moment, a figure slowly stepped onto the floor paved with sandalwood, and the din of the tavern instantly fell silent.

"Intent on using a knife."

"The cold and desolate mood of the blade!"

The gazes of the crowd focused. People upstairs and downstairs all turned their eyes towards the entrance of the restaurant. They saw a young man dressed simply stepping in slowly.

This young man had no trace of luxury about him. He was tall and slender, not even handsome. The only outstanding feature was the scabbard he carried behind him. It was very simple and rustic, with a hint of rust on it. One couldn't even tell how old the blade inside was. It was like a relic from a long time ago.

But this was just an ordinary young man. The moment he walked into the restaurant, the entire place fell silent. Because this young man carried a kind of martial spirit within him, not very intense, but as if it could explode at any moment. It was the true martial spirit, the spirit of killing with a sword.

This young man seems to give off a feeling that he is like a sharp knife!

After the young man walked in, he gave a brief glance at the crowd with a faint expression. Immediately, everyone felt a sharp knife approaching and all turned their eyes away, not daring to look at him directly.

However, at this moment, the young man's gaze paused. His sharp, knife-like eyes fell upon one person. This person wore a bronze mask and exuded an extremely domineering aura. It was the aura of the sword.

This person, like him, is a swordsman.

However, this person's sword is the sword of the Great King, while he himself is the sharp sword.

A sardonic smile curled at the corners of his mouth. The young man slowly shifted his gaze and casually found a seat. Because of his arrival, a sense of tension emerged in the tavern.

"About the 'Bash Sword', how is it?"

Lin Feng sat beside the wooden railing on the second floor. Seeing Ba Da's gaze shift back, he whispered a question.

"Very strong. I'm no match for you. Whether it's in terms of strength and power, or in the realm of swordsmanship, you're far superior."

Badao responded in a low voice, "His strength is at the level of the 8th stage of the Spirit-Animal Realm!"

"Um."

Lin Feng gave a slight nod. He naturally realized that the other party was very powerful. The cultivator was at the level of the Spirit Martial Realm, having reached the eighth stage. Moreover, this kind of martial intent of the sword should have reached the realm of profound understanding, dissipating and then condensing.

He made everyone feel the powerful aura of the sword energy emanating from him, but he didn't let it fully burst forth. He managed to do it effortlessly, as if he didn't need to control it at all. It just happened naturally, as if it was something that came naturally to him. This is the manifestation of the subtle realm, subtle, delicate, and at his will.

Coupled with the fact that the opponent has reached the level of the eighth stage of the Spirit-Defence Realm, someone at the ninth stage of the Spirit-Defence Realm can kill him. Moreover, that person is so young, not much older than him.

"However, he's a bit too arrogant. He's not as good as you." Baodai added, "Besides," Lin Feng smiled and remained silent.

"Be so presumptuous and boastful."

At this moment, a sarcastic voice rang out. It came from a table beside Lin Feng and his companions. There, four people were sitting, two men and two women.

It was one of the girls who spoke. Looking at Lin Feng and Ba Da Dao, she sneered coldly, "What nonsense! Shameless and shameless! Cold Moon Senior Brother, you are the most talented person in the Hua Yue Sect today. You are called the 'Blade Prince' by others. In the future, just like our Hua Yue Sect's Da Peng Prince, you will enter the Eight Major Princes. You, what are you?"

These four people have a haughty and self-important demeanor. When listening to them, it's obvious that they are disciples of the Hua Yue Sect. They are proud of the Great Peng Prince and the Sword Prince.

"Master of the Blade? What a wild name!" Ba Ta whispered, then murmured softly, "But I've never heard of such a person before."

Calling oneself "The Knife" and going by the nickname "The Knife Prince", he is indeed very arrogant.

"Crack!" A loud cracking sound rang out. The railing beside Lin Feng's table broke directly. The place where it was cut off was extremely neat, as if it had been severed by a sharp knife.

Lin Feng's gaze shifted and he looked down. There, the "Cold Moon" Blade Master was sitting calmly there, sipping a cup of wine. Then he placed the cup on the table and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"Next time when you speak, be mindful of your words and keep them within bounds."

This voice was calm, yet it couldn't hide the pride it contained.

"Surely he is the 'Master of the Knife'. He is so powerful. I didn't even notice him draw his knife."

Some people murmured to themselves in their hearts, while some young girls looked at the cold moon with a girl's infatuation. Such a manly fellow with such a strong willpower! If one could marry such a person, how glorious it would be!

Bada stepped up to his feet, exuding an air of dominance.

"Sit down!"

Lin Feng said indifferently, causing Ba Da's gaze to narrow slightly. Then he sat down again, his eyes radiating a cold and sinister aura.

"Drink." Lin Feng said calmly. Ba Dao picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Then he crushed the glass. He was the one who spoke out because of his arrogance and disobedience. He was sent to the auction house and bought back by Lin Feng, restoring his freedom. However, Ba Dao's temper was still very strong.

"An overconfident fellow!"

The mocking voices from beside them echoed again, causing Ba Dao's eyes to narrow once more. However, Lin Feng and Meng Qing remained calm, their gazes showing no sign of fluctuation at all. It seemed as if this matter had not even crossed their minds.

"Haoyue Sect, Master of the Sword!"

Lin Feng murmured to himself in his heart, then chuckled softly. It had been nearly half a year or ten years since he last ventured out. The outside world was quite a different place.

Over the past six months, he has been practicing the Art of Residual Spirit and studying the techniques of formation, as well as the skills of forging and concocting potions and elixirs in the Lord of the City's Mansion. However, the more he delved into these studies, the more he felt his own shortcomings. There were just too many things he needed to improve.

His gaze should not be confined to the insignificant Snow Moon. In the memories of that powerful Elder, there are fragments of memories of true masters of power. With a wave of his hand, the world would be turned upside down.