CHAPTER 874: CHAPTER 895: POSSESSED BY A DEMON

"You came at the right time!"

Lin Zifeng shouted loudly, his feet moving quickly.

Speed pushed to the limit, in an instant two young kings clashed together, sparking an unparalleled battle at the bottom of the arena.

Humiliated, Ao Wuheng was truly furious.

He raised his fists, gathering a layer of purple Power Net, blasting toward Lin Zifeng.

Facing such a fierce enemy, Lin Zifeng had to be on high alert.

The same Black Radiance gathered and collided with the Purple Brilliance, once again forming a purple-black wave in the Void above.

Yet, the black wave devoured the purple wave, and in the blink of an eye, the black wave completely swallowed the purple wave.

Finally, a black flower burst open.

Ao Wuheng gaped at the black wave devouring it.

Even all the spectators above the arena held their breath watching this eerie scene.

"Damn! This guy’s bizarre Vital Energy, is his cultivation different from ours?"

Everyone above stood up, fully focused on watching the fierce dragon-tiger battle below!

"Black Vital Energy!"

Ao Wuheng’s expression first shifted slightly, then he sneered and shouted, "So young yet possessing such combat power, not killing you today will surely be a big problem later."

"If you want to fight, then fight, why so much nonsense!"

Lin Zifeng’s face was indifferent, his Inner Strength gathered again, and his fighting blood ignited instantly.

"Looks like today I’ll personally slay a future king."

With that.

Ao Wuheng’s long hair fluttered, and with himself as the center, an extremely powerful and terrifying aura erupted, wrapped in purple light, he dashed towards Lin Zifeng, like a giant arrow shot from a bow, in an instant aiming to obliterate Lin Zifeng.

Swish swish swish—

The air rushed by, a purple light rapidly attacking Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng stood firm, his black pupil void and boundless, even his calmness made the spectators fear.

In his black pupils, that purple light grew larger, and larger!

Until the purple light was less than a meter away from Lin Zifeng, under everyone’s tension, Lin Zifeng suddenly stretched out a large hand, the black and eerie Powerful Light striking the purple light!

"Boom—!"

The fierce Powerful Light from Lin Zifeng was like a black wandering dragon, instantly drilling into the purple light, simultaneously Lin Zifeng’s perspective opened, inside Ao Wuheng was wrapped in a purple radiance.

"Come out!"

Lin Zifeng swung the large hand wrapped in Black Radiance, this time the attack was three times more fierce!

The immense power of the Powerful Light slammed into the purple light, once more exploding into misty ripples of gleaming fog.

Ao Wuheng burst out of the purple glow.

"Boom boom boom—!"

The two collided.

Thud thud thud—

Lin Zifeng retreated three steps, inner vital energy surging.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three loud sounds, Ao Wuheng leapt, his iron legs smashing towards Lin Zifeng, lifting three layers of stone slabs from the solid ground.

Dust flew, Ao Wuheng’s palms supported the ground, his iron legs kept sweeping beneath Lin Zifeng’s legs, forcing Lin Zifeng to keep retreating.

Under each leg’s power, solid ground layers of stone slabs overturned, in the end, the entire Void was filled with stone slabs, smoke and dust rising.

Lin Zifeng was trapped among the stone slabs, completely powerless to fight back.

"Haha—come on! Show your true strength!"

Ao Wuheng’s black hair was disheveled, emotions extremely frenzied, as if at this moment, he had become demonic.

"Hmph! Do you think this can trap me?"

Suddenly!

Lin Zifeng coldly snorted, vanished among the stone slabs, abruptly soaring into the sky!

With blazing Powerful Light, he fiercely slammed towards the ground.

"No!"

At this moment, Ao Wuheng’s expression finally changed slightly, and he uncontrollably let out a small roar.

"Boom!"

The blazing power of the Powerful Light instantly blasted Ao Wuheng dozens of meters away, tumbling in utter embarrassment!

The arena surroundings were shaken into a large pit.

Upon landing, Lin Zifeng’s face was full of murderous determination, his gaze icy cold staring at him.

At this moment, the arena once again fell into Silence. So quiet, you could hear each other’s heartbeat clearly!

Including beneath the stage, Huo Zhengfeng and Master Shuobude’s faces were also remarkably colorful.

Is it over just like this?

Defeated?

Has Lin Zifeng won?

No! Impossible! Ao Wuheng definitely wouldn’t be defeated so easily.

Everyone’s thoughts seemed to be unanimous, how could Ao Wuheng lose so easily?

However, the situation...

"Haha...amazing, amazing. Truly amazing! It seems you haven’t disappointed me."

Just when everyone thought Ao Wuheng had lost, he actually stood up from the ground!

His nostrils and mouth bleeding, yet he still possessed combat power.

God! Is this guy’s attribute ’Little Strong’?

Lin Zifeng coldly looked at him, not speaking.

In his heart, the intent to kill had already formed, not killing him today would become a hidden threat later.

Ao Wuheng stood up laughing crazily, those black eyes gradually turning into a sinister red, suddenly lifting the disheveled head, those eyes full of bloody light stared fixedly at Lin Zifeng, as if ready to pounce and skin him alive.

"Heavens! Has this lunatic gone mad? He’s become demonic!"

All the Martial Artists felt their hearts nearly suffocated, this Mountain and River List tournament was truly filled with experts, fierce ones sprung up like urine.

Especially with Lin Zifeng’s appearance, he almost swept through the entire Mountain and River List.

Yet now Ao Wuheng’s mutation, it seemed demonic. Everyone began to worry about Lin Zifeng.

"He’s...he’s really become demonic! Brother Lin, surrender! Let’s surrender? Quickly step down."

Master Shuobude first mumbled to himself, his mind seemed to recall that scene from years ago, quickly rushing up to the arena to remind Lin Zifeng.

"Surrender? Why should I surrender?"

In his view, even if Ao Wuheng became demonic so what, today he had made up his mind to kill Ao Wuheng.

This determined killing intent, no one can alter Lin Zifeng!

"He’ll tear you apart! Brother Lin, quickly step down, everything can still be saved."

Huo Zhengfeng also stepped up.

Perhaps others didn’t know, but they both knew how serious the situation was, once Lin Zifeng faced demonic Ao Wuheng, he surely wouldn’t survive.

"Too late!"

A sharp scream, at the end of the arena, a rapidly approaching shadow instantly shifted over.

"Boom—!"

What greeted Lin Zifeng’s arms was a heavy punch, instantly, the terrifying purple light shredded the sleeves of Lin Zifeng’s arms into powder.

Under everyone’s horrifying gaze, Lin Zifeng’s body was heavily thrown into the air.

Next, a layer of purple mist wrapped around Lin Zifeng.

"Boom!"

Upon landing, it smashed a deep pit into the arena!

Dust flew, smoke and haze rose.

"Thud!"

Ao Wuheng landed, black hair flying, aura raging, standing formidably like an Ancient Demon God.

For a long time—everyone above and below the arena finally reacted.

Yet, Lin Zifeng, struck to the bottom of the pit, hadn’t risen for a while!

Seeming to have become Silence from then on—