CHAPTER 1367: CHAPTER 1401: KING REALM SUMMIT SHOWDOWN

Crack, crack, crack...

The earth beneath cracked with a terrifying sound, like mountains collapsing and earth shattering, piercing through clouds and splitting stone! The atmosphere reached a peak of intensity!

"Thump! Thump! Thump..."

Lin Zifeng quickly retreated three steps, the Soft Sword in his hand already bent into a hook shape, yet the residual power of the opponent’s sword beam did not diminish, shaking his hand painfully, almost making him lose the sword.

"A skilled warrior!"

As he retreated, Lin Zifeng had already estimated the opponent’s Cultivation and Combat Power. If this strike was at full force, then the opponent’s Cultivation was certainly at the King Realm! Or even higher!

What a terrifying opponent!

Lin Zifeng’s heart trembled. In the Great Thousand World, those who reached the King Realm were numerous, but being so young with such Cultivation was truly extraordinary!

It seems, the foundation of a strong Family is indeed different. Cultivated since childhood, consuming large quantities of various essential tonics, naturally making their Cultivation more powerful than that of their peers.

In Lin Zifeng’s memory, among his peers, only limited few like ’Zhan Long, Chen Bubai, Hawke Martin’ could be considered geniuses. The potential of Zhan Long and Chen Bubai was limitless in the future.

Hawke Martin had been slain by Nangong Bing. He was once a peak King Realm strongman.

The Combat Power of the indifferent young man before him also made Lin Zifeng wary.

"Not much to see, seems like I came for nothing."

Ten meters behind, Shangguan Cuihui let out a bitter smile. Unlike Shangguan Jian, his character differs.

If Shangguan Jian was a piece of ice that never melted, he was an ever-burning flame!

"Don’t get cocky, when my mom, Beiming Yu, arrives, she’ll deal with each of you!"

Beiming Lan, seeing Shangguan Cuihui’s sneer, felt displeased and called out her mother’s name.

"Hehe, little girl, I won’t touch you today. I, Shangguan Cuihui, never kill women. If I were to kill, it would be to challenge your mother first."

Shangguan Cuihui shook his head with a bitter smile. Though he was somewhat frivolous, he never harmed women.

"Hmph! If you lay a hand on me, my mom will go to any lengths to wage endless war against the Shangguan Family!"

Beiming Lan remained defiant, attempting to intimidate them with her mother’s reputation.

However, the battle had just begun.

The fight over there seemed nothing more than a warm-up.

"Since you are unarmed, I, Shangguan Jian, will not take advantage of you." Shangguan Jian tossed the Broadsword aside; Lin Zifeng’s Soft Sword had been broken.

Lin Zifeng remained silent, a glint of determination passing through his shadowed eyes.

"Come on! I, Shangguan Jian, will not gain from exploiting you!"

Upon finishing, Shangguan Jian truly tossed the Broadsword aside and took large strides toward Lin Zifeng to engage in combat.

His speed was swift, transforming a ten-step distance into three.

Every punch he threw, roaring with immense air force. Lin Zifeng dared not be careless, directly unleashing his Gray Dragon Hand to clash with the opponent.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The Gray Dragon Hand, when confronting Shangguan Jian, seemed to hold no advantage.

In contrast, Shangguan Jian’s punching technique was even more astounding to Lin Zifeng.

In his impression, fighting against opponents relied purely on Qi Force and Combat Power.

However, what Shangguan Jian employed was far from mere Qi Force, along with his unique punching techniques.

His fingers were like dragons, surging forward, then tightly forming a fist, striking Lin Zifeng’s abdomen, finally transforming into claws, wrenching his abdominal muscles as if with a knife.

"Boom!"

Finally, Shangguan Jian’s Cotton Palm landed on his abdomen, forcing Lin Zifeng to retreat several steps, feeling as if a wild dragon was rampaging inside him.

"Not much to it, seems I’ve miscalculated." Shangguan Jian said coldly, indifferent to Lin Zifeng’s complex expression.

Yet, after Shangguan Jian said this, he also noticed a pain in his abdomen.

With a "wow," he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of reversed blood.

A heart-wrenching pain emanated from his abdomen!

"Tai Chi!"

Shangguan Jian’s eyes flickered, wiping the blood from his mouth with a swipe, realizing his punching technique was powerful, yet the opponent’s martial arts were even more formidable!

It turned out to be Ancient Martial Tai Chi!

"Indeed." Lin Zifeng nodded expressionlessly.

Just moments ago, he had merely applied Pushing Hands from Tai Chi onto Shangguan Jian’s abdomen, causing the severe pain after three seconds.

"Hehe, interesting. As a successor of Ancient Martial Tai Chi, truly a worthy opponent." Standing not far away, Shangguan Cuihui touched his lips. When Lin Zifeng executed Tai Chi, Shangguan Cuihui saw him lightly touch Shangguan Jian, without realizing that ’touch’ held such power.

"Exciting! Rarely is there such an opponent. It’s worthwhile!"

Shangguan Jian’s fighting spirit remained undiminished. With a swift step, he once again charged toward Lin Zifeng.

"Be careful, little follower!"

Beiming Lan clenched her fists tightly, immensely worried, fearing anything would happen to Lin Zifeng.

"Hehe, a Tai Chi successor worthy of a battle; without my involvement, it wouldn’t be fun." Yet, before Beiming Lan finished speaking, Shangguan Cuihui drew the Broadsword from his back with a clang, unleashing a magnificent sword beam.

"You! How shameless of you!"

Beiming Lan turned her head, seeing Shangguan Cuihui eager to join in and fight two against one, her delicate face turning pale with fear.

Lin Zifeng struggling against Shangguan Jian was already difficult; if two Kings ganged up on him, the battle would undoubtedly take a dramatic turn!

"Such a thrilling fight; without me, would it lose its excitement?" Shangguan Cuihui smiled, unaffected by Beiming Lan’s words.

On the contrary, his pupils contracted, gripping the Broadsword, and as Lin Zifeng fought Shangguan Jian again, he shouted loudly. A sharp sword beam sliced through the Void.

A brilliant, dazzling Divine Rainbow was slashed through the Void, cleaving toward them!

"Shangguan Cuihui, he’s my opponent, none of your business! Get lost!"

Shangguan Jian frowned deeply, having already regarded Lin Zifeng as his opponent, despising anyone intervening.

"I’m helping you, yet you blame me instead of thanking me?" Shangguan Cuihui felt no misgivings, with his sword beam explosively powerful and deadly!

"Get lost!"

Lin Zifeng’s Gray Dragon Hand enveloped them, rolling waves of energy surged overwhelmingly.

"Bang!"

The sword beam shattered the Gray Dragon Hand, bursting out with a strong wave of air.

"You slut! Let’s see who saves you now!"

Amidst their tangled battle, Shangguan Teng’s menacing gaze locked onto Beiming Lan!

"What do you want to do!" Beiming Lan screamed, panic-stricken, with Lin Zifeng entrapped and no one to save her.

"Bring her to me!"

Shangguan Teng roared, and a young man behind him quickly leaped toward Beiming Lan, about to seize her.

"Help me, little follower!"

Beiming Lan desperately ran toward Lin Zifeng.

"Die!"

Suddenly, in the thick of his bitter fight, Lin Zifeng unleashed his Gray Dragon Hand backward.

"Ah!"

The young man let out a final scream, his body smashed into pulp by Lin Zifeng’s Gray Dragon Hand... blood mist exploded, staining the sky red.