The Capital's Dragon Doctor

Although every exchange had been a close call, he still hadn't been defeated.

HUFF...

Lin Feng let out a long, ragged breath. He could feel the blood roaring in his veins, his latent potential now fully unleashed. His body became more agile, and his attacks grew even more ferocious.

Chen Wu's expression darkened. He knew this wouldn't end peacefully. 'If that's the case,' he thought, 'then I'll just have to kill him first!'

With a sudden roar, Chen Wu's muscles bulged. A faint red glow appeared on his skin, and his entire presence intensified severalfold.

"Die!"

He roared, whipping a vicious kick toward Lin Feng that stirred up powerful gusts of wind.

"Good!"

Lin Feng sneered, stomping on Chen Wu's ankle. He then formed his hands into blades and slashed viciously at his opponent's chest.

Chen Wu's expression changed. He tried to pull his leg back but couldn't, forced to let Lin Feng's hand-blade slash across his chest.

RIIIP!

Chen Wu heard the sound of tearing fabric and a look of pure shock spread across his face.

He could clearly see that as Lin Feng had torn through his clothes, he had also left a ghastly, four-centimeter-long gash on his chest, from which blood was now streaming.

'What kind of monster is this guy? How can he wield his power with such mastery? These aren't moves a normal human should possess. And his speed... it's suffocating. I didn't even have a chance to fight back.'

Chen Wu's figure was sent flying backward. Lin Feng pressed his advantage, using a graceful Body Technique to close the distance in an instant and unleash another punch.

The punch landed squarely on Chen Wu's chest. The immense force was enough to make his ribcage collapse slightly, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Motherfucker!"

Chen Wu roared in fury as his body swelled once more, expanding by a full size like an inflating toad.

"Hm?"

Lin Feng's eyebrows twitched. He sensed a dangerous aura emanating from Chen Wu.

"Lin Feng, you're strong, I'll give you that. But I will not lose. Let's fight until dawn."

"I will kill you with my own two hands."

Chen Wu roared, wildly swinging his fists. In an instant, more than a dozen heavy punches rained down on Lin Feng.

Faced with such a dense flurry of attacks, not even Lin Feng dared to meet them head-on. He hastily retreated, putting distance between himself and Chen Wu.

Chen Wu's attacks grew fiercer, his moves stranger. It was as if he was using some kind of Secret Technique, putting Lin Feng on the defensive. He could tell Chen Wu was now fighting with suicidal desperation.

"Hahaha! I'm done playing with you. It's time for this to end."

Chen Wu bellowed. Black scales now covered his fists. He threw a punch that actually created a sonic boom.

BANG!

Chen Wu's fists slammed solidly into Lin Feng's stomach. Lin Feng felt as if he'd been hit by a train as his body was sent flying uncontrollably.

Chen Wu himself staggered back three steps before he could regain his footing.

COUGH, COUGH, COUGH...

Lin Feng stood his ground, gasping for air. 'My lungs feel like they're about to shatter. This guy is ruthless, going for a life-for-a-life exchange. He's fucking insane.'

"You bastard..."

Chen Wu took a deep breath and wiped the blood from his lips. 'I can't believe his combat skills are this good. A punch I'd been building up for so long only managed to give him a light injury.'

"Not bad, not bad at all."

Lin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned.

He was actually in a great mood. After being on the defensive against Chen Wu for so long, he had finally grasped his opponent's offensive rhythm.

"Cut the crap! Let's go!"

Chen Wu roared and charged at Lin Feng once more.

BAM!

The two clashed violently again. Within seconds, a trickle of blood was already running from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.

He had sustained more injuries, but Chen Wu wasn't faring much better. His breathing had become ragged, and his footwork was starting to look unsteady.

"Heh!"

Lin Feng suddenly grinned and threw up his left arm to block Chen Wu's fist.

THUD!

With a muffled thud, both of them were knocked back.

Lin Feng had a few more shallow cuts, but Chen Wu's breathing was a total mess. Through his tattered clothes, bruises could be seen forming on his body.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Wu let out a wild laugh. Wiping the blood from his lips, he shouted with a crazed look, "Lin Feng! Even if I die today, I'm taking you with me!"

Chen Wu's voice was booming, but his tone was cold and grim.

And he certainly had the strength and confidence to back it up. After all, he was a Martial Artist at the Peak of Mid-Stage Innate!

That was two entire minor realms higher than Lin Feng!

With that said, Chen Wu pounced at Lin Feng again without another word. This time, his attacks were even more ferocious. He didn't want to drag this out any longer; he had to finish Lin Feng quickly before any other complications arose.

"Heh, I'd quite like to see just how strong I've become myself."

Lin Feng sneered, his gaze firm and resolute. This was his pride—the pride of a Martial Artist!

CRACK!

The two were locked in combat once more. But this time, the tables had turned. Lin Feng was now on the offensive, while Chen Wu could only struggle to fend off his attacks.

BAM!

Lin Feng rained down one attack after another. They were sharp and cunning, and his strength was so immense that it drove Chen Wu back again and again.

"Hmph, you really think you can keep me down?!"

With a furious roar, Chen Wu's aura surged. His eyes turned crimson as a monstrous killing intent radiated from him.

BAM!

Caught off guard, Lin Feng took a palm strike to the chest from Chen Wu. The breath was knocked out of him on the spot, his offensive broke, and he was forced to retreat.

Chen Wu seized the opportunity. His body crouched slightly before he leaped into the air. Forming his right hand into an eagle's claw, he thrust it viciously toward Lin Feng's neck at incredible speed.

TING.

At the critical moment, Lin Feng extended his index finger and tapped it against Chen Wu's wrist, completely halting the eagle claw. A sharp pain shot through Chen Wu's wrist, and he almost lost his grip, only managing to hold on by gritting his teeth.

"You're courting death!"

Chen Wu roared, his body springing up as he drove a knee toward Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. Chen Wu's knee strike was powerful; if it landed, it would surely knock him out instantly. But he refused to show weakness in front of an opponent like this.

So, instead of dodging, he met the attack head-on, driving his own knee toward his opponent's abdomen. This time, he put all his strength into it, vowing to take down Chen Wu in a single blow.