People regarded Lin Feng as arrogant, but Lin Feng himself had absolute confidence. Within the same class, no one could withstand a single move from him.
Just like Nangong Linjue from before, whose combat power was extraordinary among his peers, but if Lin Feng fought him on even footing, he was confident he could defeat him in a single move.
Tang Quan flashed down onto the square, looking at Lin Feng and Yin Ligge with a cold sneer on his face.
Even though Lin Feng ignored him, infuriating him, he still temporarily held back his anger.
Watching the internal fight among the Divine Wind Camp disciples was also a good choice!
Regardless of who won or lost between the two, he could make his move and kill afterwards.
"Yin Ligge, you instigated the disciples to kill me, no matter what, I will not spare your life!"
Lin Feng's expression was utterly cold as he said indifferently, "One sword! I just need one sword to kill you!"
