Chapter 515: Effective
As a result, Lin Feng dodged all of his attacks, making it difficult for the old man to land an effective blow!
"You little bastard! Let's see how long you can last!"
The gray-clothed old man snarled, his teeth clenched.
'A magnificent expert at the Grandmaster level like me can't even take down a mere brat at the Peak of the Late Stage of Innate?'
'This is an absolute disgrace!'
'I will not allow this to continue!'
"Hmph. Trying to scheme against me? It won't be that easy. I admit you're a tough opponent, but do you really think you can kill me just like that?"
Lin Feng sneered. He then slightly bent one leg before lashing out with a sweeping whip kick!
The kick contained immense power. The resulting gale howled, whipping the gray-clothed old man's long hair into a frenzy and stinging his cheeks.
"Damn you!"
The old man lowered his center of gravity, his legs bending into a perfect horse stance. Then, he raised his own leg to meet Lin Feng's kick.
CRACK!
Their legs slammed into each other. The gray-clothed old man's body trembled, but Lin Feng remained perfectly still, though a dull ache shot through his kicking leg.
"How… is this possible!"
The gray-clothed old man's eyes looked ready to pop out of their sockets.
Though his counter had been hasty, it should have been powerful enough to shatter stone.
Yet Lin Feng had blocked it with his own leg, and the impact even made the old man's body tremble. One could only imagine the terrifying power contained within Lin Feng's kick.
"Your strength is impressive."
Lin Feng adjusted his breathing, his eyes filled with a cold light.
"But if you want to kill me today, it won't be so easy!"
With that, Lin Feng clenched his left fist. Immense Inner Strength coursed within it, giving the impression that the punch could shatter mountains and split rocks.
"Get lost!"
He roared and threw his left fist, which shot toward the gray-clothed old man's head with terrifying power!
"Hmph!"
The gray-clothed old man snorted. With a flick of his right wrist, a dagger appeared in his hand.
SWISH!
A cold light flashed as the sharp dagger sliced through the air, stabbing straight for Lin Feng's throat with lightning speed.
CLANG!
The dagger collided with his fist, producing the sharp sound of metal on metal.
Lin Feng's body swayed, and he frowned.
During that collision, he had clearly sensed the fluctuations of the gray-clothed old man's Inner Strength. They were obviously somewhat weaker than his own.
'By rights, even though my cultivation realm is lower than his, I should have had the advantage in that exchange.'
Yet that last collision had actually injured him somewhat and consumed a great deal of his True Essence.
'If this stalemate continues, things will only get worse for me!'
'He's a Martial Arts Grandmaster, after all!'
Lin Feng's expression was incredibly grim. As he stared at the old man, the killing intent in his eyes blazed even brighter.
'No matter who this old man in gray is, since he dared to come after me, he's an enemy. I have to finish him!'
"Kill!"
He roared, leaping forward to press the attack.
"Hmph, petty tricks!"
The gray-clothed old man snorted, a sharp glint in his eyes.
He too shot back several steps to create distance from Lin Feng. With a flick of his wrist, he drew a Soft Sword from his waist!
ZING!
The blade hummed, and fierce Sword Qi erupted from it.
"Die!"
The gray-clothed old man growled, slashing down at Lin Feng. A bone-chillingly sharp aura surged forth.
'This is getting tricky!'
A grave look flashed in his eyes. Lin Feng rolled across the ground, snatching up a dagger that had fallen there.
WHOOSH!
Using the dagger as a short blade, he instantly dashed toward the gray-clothed old man.
At the same time, Lin Feng dropped to his knees, scooped up handfuls of dirt, and flung it with all his might. A cloud of earth flew toward the gray-clothed old man, cutting off all his escape routes.
"Hm?"
The gray-clothed old man's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly retreated.
RIP!
A tearing sound rang out as Lin Feng shredded the old man's pant leg with the dagger.
"You're dead!"
The gray-clothed old man was furious. He never imagined Lin Feng would use such a tactic to hinder him.
"Enough talk. Just lose already!"
A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes as he shot his right leg out like a cannonball, kicking at the gray-clothed old man.
BANG!
The kick landed squarely on the gray-clothed old man's chest.
Even though the old man was a Grandmaster Martial Artist with an incredibly tough body, the power in Lin Feng's kick was no joke.
The gray-clothed old man was sent flying several meters.
He trembled all over, feeling as if several of his ribs had broken. His internal organs felt like they had been displaced, and his face flushed beet red.
Lin Feng's eyes were ice-cold, his expression turning serious. "Old bastard, you've really angered me now. I'm done holding back."
Lin Feng's tone was placid, but the aura emanating from him was terrifying enough to make one's heart pound.
"What are you doing?"
The gray-clothed old man's eyes widened as he stared at Lin Feng warily. He suddenly felt that the young brat before him had transformed into a terrifying fiend.
But a second later, his expression twisted again with fury and malice.
'I was actually intimidated by a kid weaker than me?!'
How could he not be furious?
"Die!"
He roared and lunged at Lin Feng again, trying to seize the opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop.
However, this time, he had miscalculated. Lin Feng was already prepared for such a move and had anticipated his lunge.
The instant the old man lunged, Lin Feng struck again, his palm landing on his opponent's already injured chest.
BAM!
A tremendous force was unleashed, once again sending the gray-clothed old man flying backward to crash onto the ground.
"Cough, cough!"
The gray-clothed old man coughed twice as blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. He looked up at Lin Feng, his eyes wide with fury.
"You should die! You really should die!"
He roared and charged at Lin Feng in a frenzy. This time, his speed was incredible, like a phantom.
In the blink of an eye, the old man was upon Lin Feng, the dagger in his hand aiming straight for his neck, intent on slitting his throat.
CLANG!
However, Lin Feng's reaction was extremely agile. The moment the gray-clothed old man closed in, Lin Feng retreated without hesitation.
After all, his opponent was an entire realm stronger than him. Even though he currently had a slight advantage, a single moment of carelessness could lead to unimaginable consequences.
But Lin Feng was a fraction too slow. Just as the old man was about to succeed, his dagger suddenly accelerated, slashing toward Lin Feng's throat.
TING!
In the nick of time, Lin Feng twisted away, and the dagger only grazed his shoulder as it passed!