Demon Dragon Mad God
Chapter 802 - 606:
CHAPTER 802: CHAPTER 606:
"Yes! I intend to crush you!"
Sikong Yan nodded heavily, not denying it, because it was evident...
"You are also a peerless prodigy, reputed as an eternal genius, aren’t you afraid to accept the challenge?" Sikong Yan’s face was full of mockery.
"You don’t need to provoke me, I’ll give you a chance!"
Lin Feng chuckled softly, stood up, and with a single step spanned hundreds of meters, walking towards the plaza.
Seeing Lin Feng step forward, many people’s hearts surged with excitement; Lin Feng really accepted the challenge!
Lin Feng and Sikong Yan clearly had a feud. If he couldn’t match Sikong Yan, would he be crushed to death by him?
The crowd secretly began to anticipate.
Huangfu Qing glanced at Lin Feng, noticing that Lin Feng’s expression remained unchanged, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
This disciple is indeed remarkable, unshaken by honor or disgrace, which pleased him greatly.
However, he hoped Lin Feng would understand the situation and make the right choice!
Huangfu Qing thought to himself that if not, Lin Feng could only follow in the footsteps of the third and fourth.
Qian Xunyue’s eyes were as calm as water, and with Lin Feng so confident, she was eager to see how Lin Feng would defeat Sikong Yan.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Lin Feng step forward, Sikong Yan immediately burst into laughter, his face full of mocking smiles: "What courage! Although we are enemies, your bravery is still commendable!"
In Sikong Yan’s view, for Lin Feng to step up knowing his strength required a courage beyond the ordinary.
"Does crushing someone require courage?"
Lin Feng stood still a few hundred meters in front of Sikong Yan, a light smile on his face.
"Crush someone?"
Sikong Yan sneered disdainfully, saying: "You think you can crush me? It’s you who will be crushed!"
Sikong Yan had invincible confidence. Though Lin Feng was a legendary prodigy and his cultivation had recently soared, the idea of surpassing three layers to defeat him was pure fantasy.
He knew his strength well enough to barely contend with those in the top twenty of the Thousand Pride List. If Lin Feng had the cultivation of an Earth Martial Master Sixth Layer, perhaps there would be a chance.
But with Earth Martial Master Fourth Layer cultivation, it was nothing worth mentioning.
"Sikong Yan, you haven’t even paid your respects to me as your master yet?"
Lin Feng chuckled disdainfully, taunting: "I am your future master, or would you dare to be ungrateful to your teacher?"
The crowd, hearing Lin Feng’s words, were all slightly stunned, unclear of the meaning.
Sikong Yan apprenticing to Lin Feng?
What a joke?
It was utterly ridiculous!
The once smiling Sikong Yan’s face instantly turned dark upon hearing Lin Feng’s words, anger erupting in his chest.
Apprentice?
He, a genius ranked in the top fifty of the Thousand Pride, with a once-in-a-millennium Fire Spirit Body, apprenticing to Lin Feng?
It was a merciless insult!
"Apprentice to your sister!"
Sikong Yan shouted angrily, unwilling to waste any more time, and immediately struck out.
With a powerful punch, dazzling flames soared into the sky, and the blazing Flame Fist Light transformed into a divine beam, tearing through the sky and crashing fiercely towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng’s smile quickly faded, his face slightly solemn, the might of this punch was genuinely formidable.
"Break!"
With the Heavenly Punishment Sword in hand, surrounded by four-colored sword light, Lin Feng shouted furiously, slashing fiercely at the incoming Flame Fist Light.
BOOM!
An explosive sound roared through the heavens and earth, the sword light struck the fist light directly, shattering it instantly.
Lin Feng was blasted by the tremendous counterforce, his whole body shaking violently, forced back several hundred meters.
"Indeed powerful!"
Lin Feng marveled to himself, that one blow from the opponent sent his Qi-blood surging, nearly causing internal injuries.
Moreover, the opponent’s fist light, with its extremely strong Fire Attribute power, even with his Protective Dark Power enveloping him, had burned his sleeves to nothingness.
"Haha! Lin Feng, you’re nothing special!"
Sikong Yan’s laughter echoed, and another even stronger fist light rapidly approached Lin Feng.
"Slash!"
Lin Feng hurriedly drew his sword, the dazzling four-colored sword light soared skyward, unmatched in sharpness, splitting the void, and slashing once again at the Flam Fist Light.
BOOM!!
Another explosive sound rang out, Lin Feng was forced back several hundred meters once more, his entire body feeling unbearably numb.
"Lin Feng really isn’t a match for Sikong Yan!"
"If Lin Feng doesn’t have a powerful trump card, he might not last more than a few moves!"
"However, even if Lin Feng loses, lasting a few moves against Sikong Yan is already quite an accomplishment!"
Voices of discussion echoed from the surrounding pavilions.
"Lin Feng, how about it? Do you admit defeat?"
Sikong Yan smiled broadly, halting his attacks for the moment, confident in his victory over Lin Feng, wanting to see Lin Feng’s expression of despair.
However, he was disappointed!
Lin Feng’s expression was as calm as still water, completely unfazed!
"Sikong Yan, hope you can last twelve breaths under my hand!"
Lin Feng took a deep breath and spoke coldly.
"What?"
Sikong Yan was initially stunned upon hearing this, then looked at Lin Feng as if he were a fool.
He thought Lin Feng claimed he wouldn’t last past twelve breaths!
What a joke!
And Lin Feng’s words left everyone confused.
"Damn, is Lin Feng babbling?"
"Could it be he has a heaven-defying trump card?"
"His strength is significantly less than Sikong Yan’s, ordinary trump cards wouldn’t easily turn the tables!"
The crowd began discussing animatedly.
Within the Heavenly Spirit Sect pavilion, many frowned slightly, feeling Lin Feng’s words were an exaggeration!
Even if Lin Feng had a strong trump card, it seemed impossible to defeat Sikong Yan within twelve breaths!