Chapter 200: Aghast
BANG!
Lin Feng and the old man clashed again. The old man grew more shocked the longer they fought. He felt as if the Lin Feng before him was tireless; even with his injuries, he remained abnormally fierce.
BAM!
Lin Feng whipped out a leg, striking the old man squarely in the waist and sending him flying several meters. A searing pain shot through the old man's abdomen; several of his ribs were broken.
His eyes were cold. With a flicker, he was beside the old man, his right leg sweeping out like a steel whip.
BANG!
Three of the old man's ribs snapped instantly, and his entire body was sent flying backward.
Lin Feng pounced again, his right fist blasting forward.
BAM!
The punch landed squarely on the old man's chest, making him spit out a large mouthful of blood. His eyes filled with resentment. Spreading his arms, he launched himself into the air and viciously kicked Lin Feng.
The kick sent Lin Feng, who had been pressing his advantage, flying seven or eight meters away. This saved the old man from being immediately pinned down and killed.
The old man landed and gasped for a moment before recovering. He clutched his side, which was wracked with intense pain, and a trickle of blood escaped the corner of his mouth. He sneered, his gaze toward Lin Feng filled with cruel mockery. He now wanted nothing more than to torture and kill Lin Feng.
"Brat, I'm going to kill you with my own hands!"
The old man roared in anger. Pushing off the ground, he shot toward Lin Feng like an arrow loosed from a bow.
This time, his speed was extreme, and he reached Lin Feng in the blink of an eye. He grinned ferociously as he thrust out a palm, which sliced through the air with a sharp sound.
Lin Feng's eyes were ice-cold. He was already prepared. He twisted his body to dodge. The instant the old man retracted his palm, Lin Feng's left leg chopped out viciously.
The old man's face was a mask of terror. He never expected Lin Feng to be able to attack while injured. He hurriedly raised an arm to block, but he was a fraction of a second too late. Lin Feng's fist smashed into his left shoulder.
PFFT!
A spray of blood bloomed as Lin Feng's punch shattered the old man's left shoulder. Blood gushed out wildly.
ARGH...
The old man let out a wretched howl and hastily retreated to create distance, but Lin Feng wasn't about to give him that chance.
SWISH!
Lin Feng's figure blurred. Like a phantom, he reappeared before the old man and threw a punch.
This punch had the force of a landslide, howling toward the old man with terrifying power.
The old man's expression was grim. Lin Feng's attack was too sudden. He had no defense up, and it was too late to block this strike.
The old man could only raise his arms to protect his head and try to endure Lin Feng's incomparably tyrannical strike.
BAM!
A dull thud echoed. Lin Feng's fist landed squarely on the old man's arms. The old man grunted and stumbled back violently. His arms were numb and aching; they were nearly crippled.
Lin Feng appeared by the old man's side again, his fists a blur as he unleashed a frenzied, brutal assault, every punch landing solidly.
Although the old man's arms were weak and numb, he hadn't completely lost his ability to fight. His figure flickered about, reacting with minimal movement, narrowly dodging Lin Feng's attacks each time.
The two were locked in a back-and-forth struggle, making it difficult to determine a winner in such a short time. Both were extremely fast, and their moves were wide and sweeping, each aimed at killing the other.
The old man's eyes were bloodshot. He had completely descended into a frenzied state. There was only one thing on his mind: kill Lin Feng.
A sharp light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, which were cold to the extreme. The Inner Strength throughout his body surged like a roaring tide.
He took a step, and his figure vanished abruptly.
The old man's pupils constricted. He felt the air around him suddenly freeze. Lin Feng's figure had bizarrely appeared right in front of him.
BOOM!
Lin Feng's fists ruthlessly blasted toward the old man's face. His punches were like falling meteorites, making the air crackle. Such tyrannical Fist Force set off alarm bells in the old man's mind.
Without thinking, he crossed his hands in a circle to shield his front, attempting to block Lin Feng's assault with his formidable physique.
CRACK!
Lin Feng's fists slammed viciously into the old man's forearms.
CRUNCH CRUNCH...
A series of bone-breaking sounds rang out. Lin Feng had forcibly smashed the old man's arms, dislocating them. Then, Lin Feng swung his right foot up and kicked him in the chest.
BAM!
The old man spat blood again as his body flew back more than ten meters before stopping. This blow had left him grievously injured.
Seizing the opportunity, Lin Feng flickered and appeared before the old man. He pinched a silver needle between two fingers and thrust it toward the old man.
TING!
The silver needle plunged deep into one of the old man's acupoints. The old man instantly felt his body grow stiff and unresponsive. At that very moment, Lin Feng's fist arrived.
BAM!
A loud bang echoed through the sky. The old man was struck by Lin Feng once again. His body traced an arc through the air before smashing violently onto the ground.
Lin Feng's fists followed, raining down on the old man, one brutal, solid punch after another.
A series of miserable screams rang out as the old man rolled on the ground. His body was already covered in wounds, his clothes were in tatters, and several of his bones were broken.
The old man was now on the verge of death. He struggled to crawl backward, for his arms had been crippled, and Lin Feng's terrifying fist power made him utterly terrified.
BANG!
In the end, the old man couldn't hold on. He fell backward onto the ground, staring blankly at the sky. He was in despair. He knew he was going to die today, but he was still unwilling to accept it.
The old man slowly closed his eyes. There was nothing he could do now. The only thing left was to wait for death, because Lin Feng had destroyed his Dantian.
Seeing the old man fall, Lin Feng quickly closed in, raising his right fist to smash down on the old man's head. A blow like that would kill the man instantly. He had to finish this guy off quickly.
BAM!
Lin Feng's fist came down, and a spray of blood erupted from the old man's neck. The old man's eyes flew wide open; he died with a look of unresolved hatred.
SWISH!
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Feng landed one more punch on the man's heart before turning to leave.
Who knew how many Ancient Martial Artists were on Wo Hu Mountain right now? The commotion from his battle with the old man had likely attracted a lot of attention.
He was already seriously injured. If another one or two powerful Ancient Martial Artists were to show up, he might really fall here today.
SWISH!
Lin Feng's figure blurred. He unleashed his Body Technique and instantly rushed into the forest, disappearing from sight.
Not long after Lin Feng left, a group of figures appeared. They were a mixed bunch, but three men stood at the very front. They looked to be middle-aged, perhaps in their forties or fifties.
"There was clearly a fight here just now. Looks like someone ran into a hidden master, huh?"