The Capital's Dragon Doctor

Night Blade roared at the sky. He knew the key to this battle was speed. If he was fast enough, he could restrain Lin Feng first and claim victory.

But he also knew the risks were too high. Lin Feng would undoubtedly go all out and trade blows with him. That would be tantamount to mutual destruction; Lin Feng would surely try to kill him as quickly as possible!

So, Night Blade chose not to clash head-on. Instead, he opted for a flanking maneuver, using his superior speed to shake Lin Feng off first.

Night Blade knew Lin Feng was fast, but that advantage wasn't absolute.

He knew Lin Feng's body was incredibly tough. What he needed now was to find a point to break through.

His figure blurred, and he instantly appeared at Lin Feng's flank. A palm strike shot out with a whistling wind, aimed straight for Lin Feng's left ribs. His attack was incredibly fast, but Lin Feng remained perfectly calm.

Just as the force of Night Blade's palm was about to strike his ribs, Lin Feng suddenly twisted his body, instantly evading the attack.

He followed the motion with a kick. Its angle was so peculiar that it caught Night Blade completely off guard. He never expected Lin Feng to have the strength to attack under such circumstances.

SMACK!

Night Blade felt a sharp, searing pain. Lin Feng's kick had actually landed on the small of his back, sending him sprawling to the ground.

But it wasn't over. Lin Feng pressed his advantage, closing the distance the very instant he kicked Night Blade to the ground.

Night Blade's reflexes were astonishingly sharp. Seeing Lin Feng bear down on him, he let out a furious roar.

He swung his arms fiercely toward Lin Feng, the veins on them bulging—a sign of power pushed to its absolute peak.

CLASH!

Lin Feng's fist met Night Blade's, blocking both his arms. Immediately, his other fist shot toward Night Blade's abdomen.

If that punch landed squarely, even a bull would likely be knocked unconscious.

Night Blade's face changed drastically. He was utterly shocked that Lin Feng was so ferocious. Forgetting his attack, he dropped to his knees, his body sinking to dodge the fatal blow.

Lin Feng pivoted, appearing directly behind Night Blade. The veins on his body stood out, and he radiated a terrifying aura.

He aimed a vicious kick at Night Blade's neck. Had it connected, even a man of iron would have been knocked out cold. But then, the unexpected happened.

With a bizarre spin, Night Blade dodged the killing blow and lunged straight for Lin Feng.

'This kid is something else!'

Lin Feng's eyebrow twitched. He admitted he'd been careless just now. He was confident that kick had enough force to pierce a steel plate, yet Night Blade had somehow withstood it.

Secretly alarmed, Lin Feng realized this Night Blade fellow had a few tricks up his sleeve. But he wasn't afraid. If his last attack was ineffective, then he would just have to get serious.

Though he was a bit slower, it wouldn't affect the battle. Lin Feng's body flickered, and he reappeared at Night Blade's side, lashing out with another kick.

Night Blade didn't hesitate, kicking out to meet Lin Feng's leg. This time, Lin Feng gained no advantage and was knocked back.

But it wasn't over. Night Blade gave Lin Feng no chance to breathe, charging right after him.

BANG!

A dense flurry of kicks crisscrossed in the air. Night Blade attacked frantically, and with every strike, their legs collided, producing a series of muffled thuds.

Night Blade grew more and more excited as he fought. He hadn't encountered an expert like Lin Feng in a very long time.

The thrill of having such a satisfying fight was exhilarating; he hadn't had such a cathartic battle in ages and seized the opportunity to vent all his frustrations.

Meanwhile, fine beads of sweat had formed on Lin Feng's forehead.

He felt a restless energy stirring within him, like a volcano about to erupt. He needed an outlet, or he felt he would truly be unable to bear it.

Night Blade felt the same way. A hot current churned within him, and the surging will to fight made him tremble with excitement.

Lin Feng and Night Blade fought with increasing ferocity. For a time, the two were evenly matched.

Gradually, Lin Feng began to lose ground, forced into a steady retreat by Night Blade, who grew even more frenzied.

He wanted nothing more than to tear Lin Feng limb from limb. But the more he was pressured, the braver Lin Feng fought, his eyes now completely bloodshot.

The two figures tangled relentlessly. Finally, Night Blade seized an opportunity. He swung his arms and unleashed a heavy punch.

The punch was blindingly fast, practically grazing Lin Feng's chest as it shot toward his throat.

A slight smile touched Lin Feng's lips. His eyes were ice-cold as he took a single step, dodging the punch and kicking Night Blade squarely in the lower abdomen.

THUD!

Lin Feng's foot landed solidly on Night Blade's stomach. In response, Night Blade's feet dug hard into the ground, and his entire right leg sank deep into the solid rock and earth.

CRACK.

Boulders shattered under his leg, a testament to the immense force he had just endured.

Night Blade's body was bent like a bow, but he remained standing, which was the only thing that kept him from collapsing. His eyes were completely bloodshot; he had reached the apex of his fury.

He had never been so battered, so humiliated. How could he, the great King of Assassins, be wounded by some unknown upstart?

Inner Strength surged through his body. The veins on his arm bulged, looking as if they were about to explode. He was about to go berserk—and it was all because of Lin Feng.

BOOM!

He stomped a foot heavily on the ground, and his entire body seemed to sink into the earth. It was an extremely bizarre posture—his signature move, the Turtle-Snake Force Dispersion.

CRACK!

He stomped his feet hard on the ground, slowly pulling out the leg that had been driven into the earth. Then, he stood up.

WHOOSH!

Without a word, Lin Feng tapped his toes on the ground and shot toward Night Blade, his form graceful and fluid, like a phantom.

Night Blade snorted coldly, a sharp glint appearing in his eyes. His body flickered as he moved to intercept.

SWOOSH!

They collided head-on, and both were sent flying backward. As he flew, Night Blade guarded his front with his arms and kicked out in a spiral.

BANG!

Lin Feng and Night Blade's feet clashed in mid-air with a series of muffled thuds. Then, they both landed on the ground.

Night Blade's expression was grave. In that brief exchange, he had clearly perceived how formidable Lin Feng was. 'He even blocked an attack like that. This guy really is something else.'

BANG!