The Capital's Dragon Doctor

If this palm strike landed on Lin Feng's forehead, his brains would likely be splattered, and his life would end right here.

BAM!

Seeing this, Lin Feng abruptly stamped his feet and leaped into the air. His body shot up like a cannonball, flying straight toward Zhou Hu to meet the attack head-on.

BAM!

Lin Feng whipped out a roundhouse kick. The sound of it tearing through the air was like a clap of thunder. His leg slammed directly onto Zhou Hu's forearms, the tyrannical force sending Zhou Hu stumbling back several steps.

Lin Feng used the momentum to leap away. Zhou Hu's face was grim. 'This guy is surprisingly cunning.'

BAM!

Zhou Hu's fist smashed into the ground, shattering the rock. A fist-sized piece of debris shot directly at Lin Feng, but he simply snatched it out of the air. With a flick of his wrist, he hurled it back at Zhou Hu.

Meanwhile, his own body spun rapidly in mid-air. He lashed out with both legs, generating a sharp gust of wind, and kicked Zhou Hu squarely in the chest, sending him flying once more.

Lin Feng landed, his eyes cold as he stared at Zhou Hu.

A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of Zhou Hu's mouth. He slowly got to his feet, wiped the blood away, and said, "Kid, you're not getting away today. Just come with me obediently!"

After speaking, an utterly cold smile appeared on Zhou Hu's face. He glanced down at his chest.

A sunken footprint was clearly visible there. This infuriated Zhou Hu even more; Lin Feng's attack had nearly seriously injured him.

Zhou Hu's figure blurred into motion. He charged directly at Lin Feng, his Body Technique incredibly fast.

Even Lin Feng had some trouble tracking him. At that moment, Zhou Hu threw a straight punch, a black glint aiming right for Lin Feng's throat.

WHOOSH!

Just as Zhou Hu's fist was about to touch Lin Feng, Lin Feng's body strangely vanished. 'How did he do that?'

But Zhou Hu didn't dare to be careless. This was the first time he had encountered such a troublesome opponent. He immediately chopped with his palm toward his side.

However, Lin Feng had already appeared silently beside Zhou Hu. In that instant, he suddenly shot out his left fist, carrying a terrifying gale and a whistling wind as it slammed viciously into Zhou Hu's ribs.

BAM!

After a dull thud, both Lin Feng and Zhou Hu were sent flying backward. They both flew back four or five meters before landing. However, Lin Feng stumbled upon landing.

On the other side, Zhou Hu landed on one knee. Although he wasn't externally injured, he looked quite pathetic. After all, he had just been hit by Lin Feng's Fist Technique. While it wasn't a heavy blow, it had given him an internal injury.

Zhou Hu glared at Lin Feng, his eyes like ice. His chest heaved violently; that last exchange of a punch and a kick had left him with minor injuries.

He had never imagined that this young man before him would still have enough strength left to land a blow after their clash. It shocked him to no end.

'This young Ancient Martial Artist actually has this much combat power, enough to make me look so pathetic.' The more he thought about it, the more his fighting spirit soared. He had to kill Lin Feng today, or it would be a complete disgrace.

Slowly exhaling a breath of stale air, Zhou Hu regulated his somewhat chaotic breathing and then charged at Lin Feng once more.

Lin Feng frowned slightly. 'This guy still wants to take the initiative? If you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!'

With a flicker of his body, Lin Feng met the charge, and the two were soon locked in combat again!

Countless afterimages flashed through the air as the sonic booms from their clashes rang out continuously!

Zhou Hu was burly and robust. Every one of his attacks looked like it could tear Lin Feng apart. Mighty Inner Strength surged around his fists, pressing down on Lin Feng with a whistling wind.

Lin Feng, in contrast, was graceful. His toes tapped lightly in the air, every flash, every descent, a dazzling sight.

But the incredibly ferocious Fist Gang forced him to continuously dodge. 'This Zhou Hu is certainly strong, but he's a bit reckless.'

BAM!

Lin Feng threw a straight punch, smashing it directly into Zhou Hu's shoulder, but Zhou Hu's body didn't move an inch.

Lin Feng felt as if his fist had struck a steel plate. The powerful recoil even forced him back a few steps.

Zhou Hu's eyes were now incomparably cold. He had seen the power in Lin Feng's attacks, but they couldn't harm him in the slightest. Now, however, he was enraged. Lin Feng's Body Technique was just too elusive, and it was driving him crazy.

With a sudden movement, Zhou Hu closed the distance, his fists moving in unison as he pummeled toward Lin Feng. As he swung his fists, they produced a series of sonic booms, carrying an appalling power that seemed capable of blasting Lin Feng to pieces.

Seeing this, Lin Feng clenched his fists and then punched out abruptly. His own vast Inner Strength poured forth in an instant. He knew Zhou Hu was dead set on killing him.

BOOM! BOOM...

Two massive bangs echoed as Zhou Hu and Lin Feng were both knocked back several steps, but they both managed to stabilize themselves.

However, Lin Feng's fists were already covered in blood. Zhou Hu's fists were likewise dripping with it.

A grave expression appeared on Lin Feng's face. He hadn't expected Zhou Hu to be so incredibly powerful. Although he had held the upper hand in that head-on collision, he had also suffered internal injuries from the shockwave.

It was the same for Zhou Hu. He had also sustained some minor injuries from the clash, but to him, they were nothing. They only caused him a slight bit of pain.

The two men stood there, staring at each other. Neither made the first move, but the coldness in their eyes intensified.

Zhou Hu was truly furious. He was an Elder of Tiger Hall, a man of noble status who had always been proud. To be beaten into such a state by a junior like Lin Feng was absolutely unforgivable.

As for Lin Feng, though his face was grave, there wasn't a trace of fear. On the contrary, a faint smile played on his lips.

He wasn't intimidated by Zhou Hu's terrifying strength. Instead, he was filled with excitement, his eyes burning with a fierce will to fight.

Just then, Lin Feng's body began to tremble slightly. It was because something inside him had begun to boil; Lin Feng could feel the cells in his body starting to activate.

The sensation was like welcome rain after a long drought. Lin Feng could clearly feel his physical body undergoing a transformation.

Gradually, green veins surfaced on his skin, which began to glow with a crystalline light. Even the beads of sweat on his forehead started to evaporate into a white mist.