Chapter 292 Father and Son Battle!

Lin Zhetian's words exposed the relationship between father and son to everyone. Many Jianshan disciples stared at Lin Zhetian and Lin Feng with wide eyes. They are actually father and son?

All Jianshan disciples have witnessed how powerful Lin Feng is, but Lin Zhetian's monstrous talent also came from Lin Feng. It's true that a tiger father has no sons, but Lin Zhetian is now decadent, which makes many disciples sigh.

"You don't deserve to be called my father, my son, Lin Zhetian, he is the king of the Snow Clan, he is the example of the younger brother, he is arrogant in the eyes of the father, he is a good boy in the eyes of the mother, and you?"

Lin Feng drank lightly, and glanced at Lin Zhetian indifferently. The latter's eyes were blurred, and his face became paler and paler.

"The decadent you, are you Lin Zhetian? What is the meaning of your name? Do you know?"

"Covering the sky, a person who can cover the sky, will be made decadent by the top ten chief disciples?"

"Lin Zhetian, you disappoint me very much"

As a father, Lin Feng did not comfort his son. From the very beginning, he looked at his son with a cold voice and a sullen face, while Meng Qing hugged his son, refusing to let go.

Listening to Lin Feng's scolding, Lin Zhetian felt more and more ashamed in his heart, but he was really tired, his previous thoughts of struggle and inspiration were gone, and he just wanted to live in a daze.

Elder Hushan watched coldly from the side without intervening. Although Lin Zhetian was his disciple, Lin Feng was Lin Zhetian's biological father and had the most right to speak. Moreover, Lin Feng's lessons were not wrong at all.

If Lin Zhetian still can't wake up in time, then this good seedling is really wasted.

Tian Chi was also standing beside Lin Feng, looking at Lin Zhetian's decadence at the moment, he couldn't help but think of his decadence back then, if Lin Feng hadn't awakened the obsession in his heart in time, maybe he wouldn't be who he is today.

"Nephew Zhetian, I have been in the same situation as you, but I have also overcome it. There is nothing that cannot be resolved. Look at your father. Has he ever been decadent in his life?"

"Lin Zhetian, don't forget, you are your father's eldest son, your growth has been watched by your father, but you really let your father down, I..."

"Brother, stop talking, he won't listen"

Tian Chi was also angry when he spoke, but was interrupted by Lin Feng's helpless wave of his hand. The latter's scolding was irrelevant to Lin Zhetian. If Lin Zhetian could be awakened so easily, Elder Hushan would not be so angry anymore.

"Lin Zhetian, do you dare to fight with me?"

Originally thought that Lin Feng had given up on his son, how did he know that such a sentence suddenly made everyone's eyes widen, and they looked at Lin Feng in shock and surprise.

Lin Feng wants to fight with his own son? What's the situation? Originally, Lin Zhetian was already decadent. Could it be that Lin Feng wanted to completely destroy Lin Zhetian?

When Lin Feng said these words, even the face of the always calm Elder Punishment changed. He knew the strength of Lin Feng best. Lin Feng, I'm afraid it will take some effort.

Lin Feng actually proposed to fight with his son, is it really necessary to destroy Lin Zhetian's last ounce of faith?

"Lin Feng, you can't do this!"

The first person to stop him was Elder Hushan. Lin Feng wanted to fight Lin Zhetian, what a joke, he was the only apprentice, even though Lin Feng was his father, it was too unbelievable.

"Sanggong, are you going to ruin Tian'er?" Mengqing raised her head, and while hugging Lin Zhetian, she glared at Lin Feng angrily. This was the first time Mengqing looked at Lin Feng with such an expression. The practice made her very dissatisfied.

"Lin Zhetian, if you are a good-for-nothing or a coward, go back immediately. From now on, I don't have your son. If you still admit that you are my Lin Feng's son, you are ready to accept the move."

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to Elder Hushan, and didn't look at Mengqing's reproachful eyes too much, but looked at Lin Zhetian lightly, and asked in a deep voice.

Lin Zhetian trembled all over, looking at his father, his heart was very complicated, and he clenched his fists inexplicably.

"Lin Zhetian, don't you hate me? You hate me, Lin Feng. I have been imprisoned in the Snow Clan since you were born. I have implicated your mother and you, preventing you from moving freely."

"Don't you hate me? You hate me, Lin Feng. I made you suffer too much. You live under the intense aura. If you are a little careless, you will be doomed."

"Lin Zhetian, don't you want to fight with me? If you don't accept me, just tell me with your actions."

Lin Feng stared at Lin Zhetian, and shouted word by word.

Hearing this, Lin Zhetian's eyes became more and more cold, he clenched his fists and made a crackling sound like popping beans, the decadent aura in his body weakened a lot, he slowly raised his head, and looked at Lin Feng.

"Mother, I'm going to fight." Lin Zhetian looked at his mother calmly and shouted at Mengqing.

Mengqing shook her head vigorously, and cried: "No, mother can't let you get hurt"

"Hoo... Mother, just let the child go, I don't want that man to look down on me"

Lin Zhetian took a deep breath, then looked at Lin Feng standing in the void staring at him indifferently, then shouted in a deep voice.

Feeling the coldness and unyielding fighting spirit on his son, Mengqing was startled at first, then his face became a little excited, and finally he glanced at Lin Feng, and silently let go of Lin Zhetian.

The moment he let go of Lin Zhetian, Lin Zhetian had already stepped forward and went straight to Lin Feng.

The father-son battle officially started, attracting more and more Jianshan disciples to watch, even the top ten chief disciples also came here.

"Father, you are right, if I am a waste, a coward, I will get out of here immediately, but I am not, I am Lin Zhetian"

"Lin Zhetian shouldn't be decadent, because I am your son, come on, father, let me fight with you?"

Lin Zhetian clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body became icy cold. Lin Zhetian, who was born in the Snow Clan, naturally mastered the aura from the Snow Clan, which was the same and powerful as the aura in Mengqing's body in the past.

Although only the third level of the Holy Spirit Emperor is currently strong, if he fights with all his strength, the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Emperor will not be his opponent.

Lin Feng watched his son regain his previous arrogance. Although his face was calm, his heart was full of relief. His son should be like this.

"Come on, let me take a good look at you kid. How have you learned over the years?" Lin Feng shouted and took the initiative to attack first. Lin Feng naturally controlled his strength to the same level as Lin Zhetian. He didn't want to hurt his own body. Dear son.

Lin Feng kicked out, like a sharp knife, extremely sharp, and went straight to Lin Zhetian's chest. Lin Zhetian's eyes were slightly fixed, and then he stepped forward, straight into the sky, with his head down, and his hands The arm blasted out and went straight to Lin Feng's shoulder.

Lin Feng supported the air with his left hand, spun around, and kicked Lin Zhetian's arms with his left leg.

Boom... A terrifying confrontation came out, and all the disciples around retreated. Of course, Lin Feng controlled his aura, otherwise these disciples would have been blasted out of the arena.