Chapter 206: Sent Flying
The onlookers all glanced over. They imagined themselves taking that last blow and winced.
But the burly man paid it no mind, raising his knee and ramming it violently toward Lin Feng's abdomen.
His knee whistled sharply through the air, carrying a heart-stopping force. If that strike landed on Lin Feng's chest, it would likely shatter his ribs.
But before the burly man could even react, a sharp light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He whipped out a kick that struck the man squarely on the neck.
CRACK!
The man didn't even have a chance to dodge. Lin Feng's kick sent him flying, and he crashed hard onto the lawn several meters away, his face paling.
One move. It took just a single move to knock back an Ancient Martial Artist at the Mid Stage of Innate.
Lin Feng's attack wasn't particularly fast. It was the simplest, most ordinary of moves, yet it had taken the man down. The force behind that kick was utterly terrifying!
The burly man was solid muscle, weighing over two hundred pounds, yet he was completely helpless before the slender Lin Feng. A single kick had sent him flying several meters!
It all happened in the blink of an eye. The surrounding Ancient Martial Artists stared at Lin Feng, dumbfounded. They never imagined that the man they thought they could easily crush possessed such unbelievable power.
If any of them had been thinking of a sneak attack before, they were now truly afraid.
"This little bastard... to think he was hiding his true strength!"
Slowly getting to his feet, the man shot Lin Feng a venomous glare. He had only meant to test Lin Feng's strength but never expected to hit a steel plate.
"So you do have some skill, kid. But you're still not getting out of here alive today!"
The man gritted his teeth as he stared at Lin Feng. He couldn't believe his own carelessness had given the kid an opening. He had been utterly humiliated.
"Is this the extent of your strength? Pathetic."
Lin Feng glanced at the man and spoke. These so-called Ancient Martial Artists might look impressive as spectators, but in reality, it was all for show. They had no real substance.
"Kid, enough with the lip service! If you're that eager to die, I'll be happy to oblige!"
The man finished speaking and charged straight at Lin Feng. His body blurred, becoming little more than an afterimage as he lunged forward.
His body immediately swelled to nearly twice its size, making him incredibly burly. His muscles were as firm as a small mountain.
Lin Feng sensed the danger and met him head-on, extending both his arms.
He met the man's punch with one of his own. The muscles on both their arms bulged, appearing perfectly matched!
"Trying to match my strength? Kid, you're courting death!"
Seeing Lin Feng's move, the man's brow furrowed as he sneered. He knew there was no way Lin Feng could compare to him in terms of raw power.
After all, his Cultivation Technique was a Horizontal Training Technique. He was a true Body Refiner. It was time to teach Lin Feng a lesson.
But in the next second, the color drained from the man's face. He suddenly felt an immense force surge from Lin Feng's wrist, sending a wave of excruciating pain through his fist. The impact left his entire palm numb.
THUD, THUD, THUD!
Both men were forced back several steps. Lin Feng steadied himself, his eyes narrowing slightly.
'Now, this is more like it!'
Lin Feng looked at the man and spoke calmly. The man's strength was indeed great; he could feel it from his own numbing fist.
Hmph!
The man's face darkened at his words. He shot Lin Feng a look and charged again. He had to get his revenge and take down this Lin Feng, or the shame would be unbearable.
SWISH!
Lin Feng threw another kick, this one even more ferocious than the last. The burly man, however, just sneered.
As soon as they clashed, the man could tell that Lin Feng's strength wasn't weak, but he still thought it wasn't enough to be a real challenge.
But this time, he was wrong. Lin Feng's power was far beyond his imagination. The immense force behind the kick sent him flying. Only then did he realize that Lin Feng hadn't been using his full strength before.
STUMBLE, STUMBLE, STUMBLE...
The man was sent flying back for dozens of feet before he managed to stop. The look of contempt had vanished from his face.
In its place was a grim fury. He truly hadn't expected Lin Feng to be holding back; he had nearly suffered a major defeat. If Lin Feng had unleashed his full power from the start, he would probably be injured by now.
Just then, Lin Feng stepped forward. He looked at the man and said calmly, "Did you call me trash earlier?"
"And you're not? You're just a trash Martial Artist from the secular world! Crushing you would be as easy as swatting a fly!"
The man snarled. He wanted nothing more than to tear Lin Feng limb from limb for causing him such a complete loss of face.
"Fine. I can't be bothered to waste any more words on you. Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
Lin Feng replied, his patience wearing thin. He had originally wanted to negotiate with these people in good faith, but it was obvious they weren't willing to listen to reason.
In that case, there was no need to waste any more time. The moment the words left his lips, Lin Feng threw a punch with all his might.
A vast power instantly erupted with a crackling sound. His fist shot forward like a cannonball, seeming to tear the very air apart.
The man's eyes narrowed. He wasn't a reckless fool; he had seen Lin Feng's performance clearly.
Lin Feng's skills were far from ordinary, which put him on high alert.
'This kid is definitely a formidable opponent.' He didn't dare to be overconfident.
He immediately threw a punch to meet the attack, but he held something in reserve.
He was prepared to pull back immediately if the first strike failed, giving the kid no opportunity for a comeback.
BANG!
The two massive fists collided with a dull thud.
A violent blast of energy erupted, felling nearby trees and kicking up a cloud of dust.
This time, however, the burly man ultimately failed to block Lin Feng's assault.
Lin Feng's blow sent him flying backward, his feet carving long furrows into the ground.
But his stance was incredibly solid. He didn't fall, and after staggering for a few steps, he leaped back into a ready position.
BOOM!
Lin Feng was right behind him, charging forward once more. This time, he was done holding back.
Every punch and kick carried a monstrous momentum as he relentlessly attacked the man.
For a moment, he actually forced the burly man into a constant retreat.