Chapter 128: Complete Suppression?
"This kid is ruthless!"
Chen Wu raised an eyebrow, seeing that Lin Feng wasn't dodging or evading, instead choosing to trade injuries.
Ordinarily, he should have been happy about this situation. After all, his cultivation realm gave him a clear advantage over Lin Feng—he was a Peak Mid-Stage Innate Martial Artist!
But Lin Feng's knee strike gave him a sense of unease. It contained a terrifying power that made his heart palpitate. He had no choice but to pull back his leg and quickly retreat several meters.
BANG!
Lin Feng's knee slammed into the ground, unleashing a shockwave that was visible to the naked eye. The entire ground spiderwebbed with cracks as dust and debris flew into the air.
Horror filled Chen Wu's face at the sight. If he hadn't pulled back just now, he'd probably be on the ground, wailing in agony.
He knew Lin Feng would be hard to deal with, but he never expected him to be this much of a handful.
"I refuse to believe you can keep this up forever!"
Chen Wu let out a low roar as his muscles tensed and his aura suddenly surged. With a single leap, he charged toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's pupils contracted, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.
"Bring it on. This is a good chance to warm up and test the skills I've been practicing!"
A grave look flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He knew he had to fight for his life, or he would undoubtedly fall here. Chen Wu posed an immense threat, one that was already beyond his limits.
Chen Wu froze when he heard this, then his face twisted in fury. He roared, "You son of a bitch! How dare you look down on me? You think you're hot shit just because you learned a few back-alley tricks? I'll show you today that there's always someone stronger!"
With that, his body blurred into an afterimage, appearing at Lin Feng's side like a phantom and assuming a bizarre stance.
At a glance, he looked just like a vicious tiger descending a mountain to hunt its prey!
CRACK!
He swung a palm at Lin Feng's cheek. The speed of the attack was simply unreal.
Lin Feng's reaction was also incredibly fast. He instantly raised his arm to block, but Chen Wu's movements were simply too bizarre, reaching a speed that an ordinary Martial Artist couldn't possibly follow!
At this moment, all he could rely on was his vast combat experience and his ridiculously fast reflexes!
THUD!
An incredibly deep thud resounded. At the last second, although Lin Feng failed to completely evade the attack, he managed to use his back and joints to block and dissipate much of its force.
"Damn it, what a handful!"
But Chen Wu had intended for that move to be a killing blow. When it failed, he twisted his body and whipped his leg toward Lin Feng!
"Don't even think about it!"
Lin Feng roared in fury, his eyes bloodshot and filled with killing intent and rage. This pushed him to completely unleash his limits.
He was now going all out. Since there was no retreat, his only option was to risk it all in one desperate struggle!
WHOOSH!
Lin Feng tapped the ground with his toes and shot forward explosively. He clenched his fists and threw a heavy punch directly at his opponent's head—this was his strongest attack!
BANG!
Chen Wu crossed his arms above his head, taking Lin Feng's heavy punch head-on.
The recoil sent Lin Feng stumbling back seven or eight steps, while Chen Wu was only pushed back half a step. He immediately pressed his advantage, intending to finish his enemy with a single strike!
Chen Wu closed the distance again. Not to be outdone, Lin Feng rolled to dodge the attack and swept a whip kick toward Chen Wu's waist.
THUD!
Chen Wu threw up his left hand to block Lin Feng's kick, but the force made him slide backward involuntarily. Lin Feng's right fist immediately followed up with another punch, this time thrown with one hundred and twenty percent of his strength.
This punch shot straight for Chen Wu's face.
Chen Wu's pupils shrank. He hastily raised his arm to block.
BANG!
Lin Feng's fist smashed directly into Chen Wu's elbow. Chen Wu's body swayed but he wasn't knocked back. Instead, he used the momentum to launch himself into the air and kick out at Lin Feng.
SWOOSH!
The two shot past each other in mid-air. Chen Wu's right foot swept out, and Lin Feng blocked with both arms.
BANG!
Lin Feng was sent flying by the kick, stumbling back dozens of steps before he could steady himself. A trickle of blood even began to seep from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha! You're not so tough after all! You're not getting away today!"
Chen Wu laughed maniacally at Lin Feng, the scorn in his eyes deepening. At this moment, he was like a War God, his body surging with a boundless fighting spirit!
But Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged. He slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Chen Wu snorted coldly. "Don't waste your energy. You're no match for me. Just give up!"
But Lin Feng suddenly smiled. Even though he was clearly at a disadvantage, his body still radiated a domineering aura, as if he could look down on all the heroes of the world.
"I, Lin Feng, am no coward who clings to life and fears death!"
Lin Feng let out a great shout, a sharp light glinting in his eyes as his fighting spirit erupted. He had decided to fight to the death.
Chen Wu's expression flickered, and his gaze on Lin Feng grew increasingly sharp.
"Since you insist on dying, don't blame me for being ruthless! I'm going to cripple you, then slowly torture you to death!"
Chen Wu's words were bone-chilling, enough to send a shiver down anyone's spine.
WHOOSH!
He shot forward, his body becoming a black streak as he lunged for Lin Feng. His feet pounded the ground, each step cracking the once-flat grassy field with a spiderweb of fissures.
Lin Feng's heart grew even heavier. He felt as if he were at the center of a tsunami in a vast ocean, his body about to be torn apart.
Lin Feng took a deep breath, two sharp beams of light shooting from his eyes. Showing no weakness, he furiously channeled the Inner Strength in his body into his arms. With a roar, he met the attack head-on.
In the blink of an eye, the two clashed. Their movements were extremely fast, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air that made it difficult to tell illusion from reality.
CLANG!
When their fists and feet collided, they actually produced a sound like the clashing of metal that rang through the sky.
Their techniques looked simple, yet they were impossible for an ordinary person to learn. Every collision produced the violent sound of an air explosion.
Lin Feng violently spat a mouthful of blood, stumbling backward and nearly falling to the ground.
But he still didn't fall. His body remained as straight as a pine tree, his resolute gaze fixed on Chen Wu.
A trace of astonishment flashed in Chen Wu's eyes. 'It's no exaggeration to say that my charged-up strike just now could have instantly killed a Martial Artist of the same realm,' he thought. 'Yet Lin Feng, who is clearly a minor realm weaker than me, actually blocked it?!'
This only caused his fighting spirit to soar even higher. He licked his lips, his eyes burning with fervor. 'An opponent like this,' he thought, 'is finally worthy of being my opponent.'
"Kid, you're asking to die!"