Demon Dragon Mad God
Chapter 778 - 594
CHAPTER 778: CHAPTER 594
"Stay!"
Lin Feng shouted coldly, his figure moving rapidly as he chased after Nie Yu.
At the same time, with a flick of his finger, the Spirit Sword shot out like lightning, pursuing Nie Yu with intent to kill.
However, before Lin Feng’s Spirit Sword could strike Nie Yu, a powerful figure in front had already noticed the swiftly approaching Nie Yu and launched an attack first.
"Die!"
A burly middle-aged man threw a punch at Nie Yu, the dazzling Fist Light breaking through the sky, and the vast Fist Power roared like a river, crushing down on Nie Yu with a thunderous force.
"What?"
Nie Yu’s face drastically changed; the man’s punch was extremely powerful, causing his scalp to tingle.
Such a powerful punch was difficult for him to block head-on.
Most importantly, with the Fist Light attacking from the front and the Spirit Sword coming from behind, he was instantly placed in a perilously dangerous situation.
However, Nie Yu, being an exceptional genius, managed to shift his body horizontally at the last minute, narrowly escaping the attack.
Due to Nie Yu dodging, the Fist Light immediately struck the Spirit Sword.
Boom!
With a loud explosion, the Spirit Sword was sent flying, and the Fist Light also burst apart.
Swish!
Lin Feng maintained his speed, and because Nie Yu dodged, he instantly caught up.
"Slash!"
With the Heavenly Punishment Sword in hand, Lin Feng’s body shone with a golden light, and he struck down fiercely with his sword.
The sharp Sword Light split the air, slashing down towards Nie Yu’s head.
"Get lost!"
Nie Yu yelled angrily, immediately raising his sword to block above his head.
In the next moment, the sharp Sword Light fiercely struck the sword in Nie Yu’s hand.
Clang!
With a loud noise, Nie Yu’s whole body trembled, his sword immediately flying out of his hand as he was blasted backwards like a cannonball.
Bang!
However, Nie Yu in his flight was directly hit by another Fist Light, his body instantly exploding into pieces; he fell dead on the spot without even a chance to cry out.
It was that burly middle-aged man who had made another move!
"He is my prey!"
The burly middle-aged man, after killing Nie Yu, looked at Lin Feng with a chill in his gaze.
"You are my prey too!"
Lin Feng gave the burly middle-aged man a glance and charged towards him.
This man was of the same cultivation as him, also at the Martial Master Sixth Realm, and seemingly, his cultivation was that of a Martial King.
Although this man was strong, Lin Feng had no choice but to fight.
Because by then, the weaker ones were far behind; every person here was a master, and he wanted to continue recovering his cultivation and increase his chances to seize the Demon Sword, even if that meant fighting a Martial King.
Of course, there’s a vast difference between a low-rank Martial King and a high-rank Martial King!
"Silent Annihilation Slash!"
Lin Feng swung his sword, sending out a sharp pale golden Sword Qi, tens of meters long, ferociously slashing towards the burly middle-aged man.
"Know your place!"
Seeing Lin Feng daring to attack first, the burly middle-aged man sneered and countered with a punch.
The dazzling Fist Light reappeared, forming a fist seal as large as a house, colliding head-on with Lin Feng’s Sword Qi.
Boom boom boom!!
The Fist Seal exploded, and the Sword Qi shattered, the power sweeping in all directions.
Swish!
Lin Feng’s speed unabated, his figure moved through the sweeping air waves, rapidly approaching the burly middle-aged man.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Multiple figures split from one, as three Demon Shadow Clones materialized and quickly dispersed, along with Lin Feng forming a surrounding formation.
"Kill!"
A fierce shout rang out, Lin Feng and the three Demon Shadow Clones attacked almost simultaneously, sending four mighty Sword Qi slashing towards the burly middle-aged man.
"Break!"
The burly middle-aged man, fearless, threw both fists out, creating mountain-sized Fist Seals to meet the four Sword Qi.
Boom boom boom!
Continuous explosions, an even clash, with both sides fairly matched.
The burly middle-aged man, incredibly powerful, held his own against the attack of Lin Feng and the three Demon Shadow Clones.
"I refuse to believe you can’t be killed!"
Lin Feng’s body shone with a golden light, layers of golden Scale Armor covering his body as he charged directly in front of the burly middle-aged man.
The Heavenly Punishment Sword raised high, the Sword Light piercing the sky, enveloping the momentum that could split the heavens and earth, furiously slashing down.
Whoosh!
The air was torn apart, emitting a piercing scream, the fierce Sword Light striking directly at the burly middle-aged man’s face.
At the same time, a Sword Light flew from the side, aiming directly at the rib of the burly middle-aged man.
"Seeking death!"
Faced with Lin Feng’s aggressive attack, the burly middle-aged man’s expression turned fierce, and a murderous intent burst from his eyes.
His entire body’s True Yuan surged, about to gather a powerful move to counter Lin Feng’s attack.
At that moment, a hint of cold smile flashed in Lin Feng’s eyes, suddenly activating the Demon Dragon Star, the Devouring Power instantly enveloping the burly middle-aged man.
The sudden appearance of Devouring Power caused the True Yuan inside the burly middle-aged man’s body to abruptly stall, immediately becoming chaotic.
Although the True Yuan turmoil lasted only a moment and was quickly suppressed by the burly middle-aged man, that instant was enough for Lin Feng!
This was Lin Feng’s Absolute Kill, attacking with the Spirit Sword first, then suddenly activating the Demon Dragon Star at the moment the burly middle-aged man prepared to counter.
Even if the burly middle-aged man was immensely powerful, capable of easily suppressing the chaos in his True Yuan and Qi-Blood, in that flash of lightning, he had already missed his chance to defend against Lin Feng.
The cold Sword Light rapidly enlarged in the burly_middle-aged man’s pupils, causing his pupils to shrink to the size of needle points instantly.
"No!"
The burly middle-aged man, terrified beyond belief, had not anticipated this situation; in that split second, he was unable to gather the True Yuan within his body, only able to desperately stretch out his fists to block.