Chapter 513: Heart Tremor
BOOM!
He threw a punch, and a powerful Inner Strength surged out, forming a massive Fist Gang that crashed down.
Lin Feng's expression turned grave. He flipped aside to dodge, then clenched his fist and threw a vicious punch straight at the gray-robed old man.
BOOM!
Their fist and palm collided, sending ripples of energy spreading outward.
Both retreated three steps.
The gray-robed old man's brows furrowed slightly. 'This kid actually managed to meet my hate-fueled strike head-on. To have such a cultivation level at his age is simply unbelievable.'
"Kid, it was impressive that you could take that punch, but this is as far as you go,"
the gray-robed old man said nonchalantly.
BOOM!
Lin Feng swung his arm and threw another punch.
This punch carried a monstrous might as it flew toward the gray-robed old man, containing a terrifying power that could make one's heart tremble.
"Insignificant tricks!"
The gray-robed old man snorted coldly.
BANG!
He met the attack again, colliding with Lin Feng's fist.
The two were once again forced back several yards, each step they took leaving a deep crater in the ground.
"Kid, your talent is truly monstrous, but it's completely useless."
"Your cultivation speed may be fast, but your combat power is too low to bridge the immense gap between us!"
The gray-robed old man's expression grew more savage. His hand trembled continuously, betraying his rage.
Hearing this, Lin Feng showed a look of disdain. "Is that all the power you have?"
"Don't think you're the only one who's been holding back!"
The gray-robed old man roared. All the Inner Strength in his body surged into his palm as he whipped out a strike. The powerful gust from his palm whistled through the air like a cutting blade.
POW!
Lin Feng's arm once again collided with the gray-robed old man's palm.
This time, the gray-robed old man was sent stumbling back several steps before he managed to stabilize himself.
"Hm?"
His brows knitted tightly. 'This Lin Feng's cultivation is actually on par with mine, maybe even slightly superior?'
This shocked him immensely. Lin Feng was only in his twenties; how could he possess such immense power?
He had lived for over ninety years and had cultivated for over eighty of them to reach his current level of strength!
"How can you possibly have this kind of power?!"
he asked, genuinely astonished this time.
It was unbelievable to him that an Innate Realm Martial Artist could continuously withstand his attacks!
"Heh."
Lin Feng grinned but didn't answer. Instead, he charged forward again to entangle the man in battle.
This time, his speed was even greater. Every punch he threw created a sonic boom, and the gray-robed old man actually found it somewhat difficult to cope.
BANG!
Lin Feng attacked relentlessly. This new offensive was sharp and ferocious, with every strike delivered at full power.
"Damn brat, you've pissed me off!"
The gray-robed old man was utterly furious. 'It's all Lin Feng's fault. If it weren't for him, how could I have ended up in such a sorry state?'
At this thought, his gaze turned sinister, fixing on Lin Feng like a venomous snake in the dark.
BOOM!
He stomped his feet hard on the ground, his figure suddenly accelerating. In an instant, he appeared behind Lin Feng and threw a kick.
Sensing the rush of wind behind him, Lin Feng didn't hesitate to turn and throw a punch, striking the gray-robed old man squarely on the knee.
CRACK!
A crisp sound echoed out. Lin Feng's punch felt like it had hit a steel plate, and the sound of bone fracturing immediately followed.
He let out a muffled grunt as blood trickled down his wrist, but his face remained tense as he continued to attack.
"You little bastard, you forced my hand!"
The gray-robed old man flew into a rage, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's attack had nearly shattered his right leg. 'If this goes on, I'm definitely not his match.'
He let out a cold shout, and the Inner Strength throughout his body surged madly, gathering in his arm before he unleashed a palm strike.
"Kid, you forced me to use my full power! I'll tear you to shreds!"
the gray-robed old man roared.
The aura around him soared, finally reaching its peak!
"Die!"
He roared, the veins on his arm bulging and throbbing.
The very space around him seemed to twist. The power of this strike was no less than that of a cannonball.
SWOOSH!
The gray-robed old man's attack descended upon Lin Feng with the force of a thunderbolt, the terrifying energy stirring up powerful shockwaves!
'Such immense power!'
Lin Feng's heart grew heavy. He sensed a fatal threat.
He couldn't afford to worry about anything else. He could only desperately circulate the Inner Strength and vital energy within his body.
He let out a low growl, his eyes wide. His body shuddered, and he suddenly erupted with a formidable, chilling aura!
This time, the Inner Strength and vital energy in Lin Feng's body came to a complete boil, surging violently through his meridians.
At this moment, Lin Feng released his power without reservation. His skin flushed red, like a cooked crab.
Surging power flowed into his arm. He raised his left arm, then slammed an Iron Mountain Lean into the incoming giant palm.
BOOM!
The giant palm and his shoulder crashed into each other, creating a heaven-shaking roar.
PFFT!
He spat out a large mouthful of crimson blood and was sent flying.
"Hahaha, die for me!"
The gray-robed old man let out a triumphant, crazed laugh and immediately gave chase, swiping down with his claw-like hand!
But even though Lin Feng was injured, he hadn't completely lost his ability to resist. Staggering, he narrowly and precariously dodged the strike.
BANG!
The gray-robed old man's claw-hand plunged into the ground, digging right through the hard concrete road and leaving a five-centimeter-deep claw mark.
"Bastard, go die!"
Seeing his attack miss, the gray-robed old man cursed loudly. He attacked again, his methods growing more vicious and his moves more ruthless!
As his claws tore through the air, he continuously attacked Lin Feng's vital points.
BANG!
Lin Feng gritted his teeth and persevered, his fists clenched as he fought a desperate battle.
'I can't lose!' he understood clearly. 'If I lose, my life is forfeit!'
Therefore, Lin Feng threw caution to the wind. Only by defeating his opponent could he find a sliver of hope for survival!
THUD!
Lin Feng and the gray-robed old man clashed madly. After a brief exchange, both of their faces were pale.
PFFT!
After exchanging another five moves, Lin Feng's face paled once more as he was sent flying sideways.
"Heh heh, kid, let's see what else you've got!"
The gray-robed old man walked toward Lin Feng with a savage grin, preparing to end the battle for good while Lin Feng was still reeling.
But Lin Feng wasn't flustered in the slightest. He took out a few medicinal pills from his clothes and swallowed them.
BZZZ…
As the pills went down his throat, they instantly transformed into a vast surge of Spiritual Power that coursed through his entire body.