Chapter 212: Incomprehensible
And it looked like Lin Feng had only sustained a minor injury!
Forget about an ordinary person like him, who could only act arrogantly because of his status as a young master of the Chen Family. Even the Ancient Martial Artists behind him were now
dumbstruck, completely frozen on the spot. The power Lin Feng had just displayed was beyond anyone's imagination. To think this young kid possessed such terrifying strength!
One had to remember that most of the men here were Martial Artists at the Early Stage of the Innate Realm. But even with such power, they couldn't even touch the hem of Lin Feng's clothes. It was simply incomprehensible.
DRIP... DRIP!
Blood dripped onto the ground as the man's corpse slowly fell. But his cold eyes remained fixed on Lin Feng.
"What are you all still staring for? Get him!"
Chen Yongliang yelled at the guards, feeling utterly humiliated. He had never imagined that this obscure guy, Lin Feng, would possess such combat strength!
Startled by Chen Yongliang's urging, the guards immediately snapped back to their senses. But they exchanged glances, and all saw fear and dread in each other's eyes.
Lin Feng's methods just now had deeply shaken them. None of them had any confidence they could defeat him, so who would dare to step forward now?
"Dammit, you bunch of trash! Get your asses over there!"
Seeing their hesitation, Chen Yongliang flew into a rage, rushing over and slapping them across their faces.
The guards knew Chen Yongliang's temper, so this time, no one dared to hesitate any longer. They leaped forward, brandishing their weapons as they charged at Lin Feng.
They were treating this as a last-ditch effort. After all, Lin Feng couldn't be in perfect condition either. If they actually managed to take him down, Chen Yongliang's reward would surely be handsome.
BANG!
The simultaneous attack from the guards made Lin Feng's movements pause for a fraction of a second. In that instant, one guard's steel blade aimed straight for Lin Feng's chest, while two others delivered side kicks, boxing Lin Feng in from three different directions.
Lin Feng, however, gritted his teeth and charged right through the incoming kicks, heading straight for the guard with the blade.
That guard was clearly scared stiff. 'We're Innate Martial Artists! Even if Lin Feng is stronger than me, there's no way he can withstand all our attacks head-on! But he's actually charging right at us. Is he insane?'
Just in the nick of time, Lin Feng flicked his palm and slapped the guard's steel blade aside.
Then, with a single sidestep, he appeared before another guard, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and then swiftly retreated.
BANG!
Lin Feng lashed out with a whip kick, sending that guard flying several meters before he crashed heavily onto the ground.
The force of his kick was immense; the guard's body skipped like a stone across the ground for several dozen feet before coming to a stop.
BANG!
Another loud bang rang out as the guard's body was embedded directly into the rock face, stuck so deep he couldn't be pried out!
"*Cough, cough*. A disorderly mob like you thought you could hurt me?"
Lin Feng coughed lightly, looking at the remaining guards as he spoke nonchalantly.
By now, the seven or eight remaining guards were drenched in sweat. They stared at Lin Feng in utter horror. 'How is this kid so strong? He's a monster!'
Chen Yongliang stared at Lin Feng, his eyes filled with terror. He had never expected Lin Feng to be so ferocious.
In a single exchange, he had taken down two Early Stage Innate Martial Artists. And they were both Ancient Martial Artists, yet neither could put up a fight!
'Looks like I've really met my match this time,' he thought. 'This guy is no ordinary person. I have to get out of here, or I'm going to die here today!'
Although Chen Yongliang was used to throwing his weight around, he himself had little actual skill. His own power was only at the Peak of the Postnatal First Layer.
The thought of escape was already on his mind. He knew he was no match for Lin Feng on his own and could only wait for reinforcements.
"Retreat!"
Without a moment's hesitation, Chen Yongliang turned to leave, but the instant he moved, he realized something was wrong.
The kid had already caught up to him. All the guards had been taken down by Lin Feng; they were curled up on the ground, wailing in agony and unable to get up.
"What do you think you're doing? I'm warning you, don't you dare touch me, or my father will definitely have you killed!"
Seeing that Lin Feng had caught up, Chen Yongliang panicked. But he was, after all, the young master of a prominent family and still had a bit of backbone.
SMACK!
Without another word, Lin Feng slapped Chen Yongliang, sending him stumbling into a corner of the wall. Chen Yongliang clutched his stinging cheek and glared viciously at Lin Feng, now thoroughly enraged.
"You bastard, you actually dared to hit me!"
Chen Yongliang stared venomously at Lin Feng. In truth, he was terrified by the savage beating. He had never suffered such a huge loss before.
"I'm warning you, don't do anything reckless, or you'll be sorry!"
Chen Yongliang continued his threats, but inwardly he was anxious. After all, out here in the remote mountains, if Lin Feng really decided to kill him to tie up loose ends, there was nothing he could do.
"I'd advise you to save your breath. Since I dared to act, I'm not afraid of any trouble!"
Lin Feng spoke nonchalantly. He figured Chen Yongliang's background was likely impressive, but he couldn't care less. Right now, he just wanted to deal with Chen Yongliang as quickly as possible and return to Xijing City.
"You're courting death!"
Chen Yongliang roared and shot forward, his right fist aimed straight for Lin Feng's chest. But Lin Feng's figure suddenly vanished, and Chen Yongliang's punch hit nothing but air.
Lin Feng was now standing beside Chen Yongliang. He kicked out, sending Chen Yongliang flying a full ten meters until he slammed into a large tree and stopped.
By now, Chen Yongliang's mouth was full of blood, and his eyes were wide as saucers. He truly couldn't comprehend how Lin Feng had done it.
Lin Feng then stomped his foot, shattering the ground beneath him, and appeared before Chen Yongliang like a phantom, driving a knee upward.
Instantly, Chen Yongliang's body was launched into the air again, flying for several dozen meters before brutally smashing into the trunk of a large tree.
"*Cough, cough*. You... you really want to kill me?!"
"How dare you!"
Clutching his chest and spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, Chen Yongliang asked with great difficulty. He could finally feel the looming presence of death.
BANG!
The only answer he received was another heavy kick from Lin Feng. At this point, Chen Yongliang had completely lost the ability to resist; after a futile attempt to block with his arms, he could hold on no longer and collapsed limply to the ground.