The Capital's Dragon Doctor

Chapter 244: Hesitation



He let out a furious roar. His body moved so fast he seemed to become a phantom shadow as he rushed toward Lin Feng.

His right fist was cloaked in Inner Strength, glowing with a scorching light.

"Die!"

Du Wen bellowed, his right fist smashing viciously toward Lin Feng.

His eyes were filled with icy coldness. When it came to killing, he never hesitated.

Lin Feng's figure flickered rapidly, narrowly avoiding Du Wen's attack.

THUD!

With a muffled impact, Lin Feng was sent flying.

Yet, Lin Feng was completely unharmed. He landed nimbly, shot back to his feet, and dashed a few steps forward until he was right in front of Du Wen. He lashed out with his right leg in a powerful kick, and the fierce gust of wind it generated enveloped his opponent.

Du Wen's expression darkened. He retreated, simultaneously raising an arm to block.

CRACK!

A crisp sound echoed. Du Wen cried out in pain. His left arm hung limply at his side, clearly broken.

Lin Feng sneered, not pausing for a moment. He swept out another kick, his leg cutting through the air like a thunderbolt, creating a whistling sound as it shot viciously toward Du Wen's head.

BAM!

Du Wen reacted just in time. He pushed off the ground with both legs, flinging his entire body sideways and narrowly dodging Lin Feng's fatal kick.

But Lin Feng didn't give up. He pursued him again, bending his knees and pressing down hard on Du Wen. He wanted to seize the momentum and force Du Wen into a corner, leaving him no room to escape.

Lin Feng's moves were vicious and cunning. Each one forced his opponent into a defensive position. His goal was to push Du Wen to the brink and then finish him in one fell swoop.

THUD!

Du Wen gritted his teeth and met the attack with a punch of his own, knocking Lin Feng back.

Lin Feng watched him with a cold gaze before charging at Du Wen again. Du Wen, in turn, defended frantically.

The two exchanged ten moves in the blink of an eye, each of Lin Feng's attacks exceptionally dangerous.

BANG!

Suddenly, Du Wen found an opening in Lin Feng's defense and shot out a palm strike, aiming straight for Lin Feng's throat.

Lin Feng was already prepared. He leaned to the side, dodging the attack. But Du Wen was relentless, chasing right after him with a sneer on his lips.

"You little brat, do you really think I can't kill you?"

BOOM!

Du Wen's palm slammed down, shattering the ground and sending dust flying everywhere.

Lin Feng's body swayed hastily, narrowly dodging this attack as well.

'This Du Wen is as cunning as they say,' Lin Feng cursed inwardly. 'That last move was just bait. His real goal wasn't to defeat me, but to deliberately create an opening to lure me into a trap!'

"You little bastard! This is what happens when you cross me!"

Du Wen snorted, his eyes brimming with killing intent. He decided to stop holding back; he would end this fight as quickly as possible.

RIP!

The clothes on Du Wen's body suddenly burst apart, revealing bronze-colored skin. Though he was over fifty, Du Wen had a robust build. His muscles bulged, coiling over his body like flood dragons.

"HAAH!"

Du Wen roared, clenched both fists, and unleashed a ferocious attack on Lin Feng. His two iron fists, as large as sand bowls, were wrapped in immense Inner Strength. They created a whistling gale as they smashed toward Lin Feng, making the surrounding air tremble.

Lin Feng didn't dare to be careless. He quickly circulated his Inner Strength to protect himself as his fist collided heavily with Du Wen's.

THWACK!

Du Wen's arms trembled violently, his face contorting as beads of sweat formed on his forehead. But his punches only grew faster, and in the blink of an eye, he had thrown over thirty of them.

THWACK!

Lin Feng staggered backward, his cheeks flushed. Blood slowly trickled from the corner of his mouth; the recent exchange had left him with minor injuries.

"Little mongrel, let's see how long you can last. Just die for me."

Du Wen sneered viciously. His figure accelerated in an instant, and he pounced on Lin Feng once again.

BOOM!

Lin Feng shot out both fists, aiming a ferocious blow at Du Wen.

"Hmph. You still think you can hurt me, boy?!"

A savage smile spread across Du Wen's face. In his eyes, Lin Feng's attacks were far too weak.

He dodged rapidly. He didn't meet Lin Feng's attack head-on, because in his mind, he only needed to stall for a moment. Once he recovered, he could take Lin Feng down in one move.

Lin Feng's expression was grim. He naturally knew what Du Wen was planning, but the current situation was extremely unfavorable for him. He had no choice but to take a risk.

THUD!

Lin Feng's fist landed squarely on Du Wen's shoulder.

But Du Wen didn't fall. The punch merely made him sway slightly; it wasn't enough to knock him down.

"Boy, your attacks are useless against me! HAHAHAHA..."

Du Wen roared with wild laughter. His shoulder throbbed with pain from Lin Feng's punch, but that pain was nothing compared to the greed growing in his heart.

"Oh? Is that so?"

A cold smirk touched the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. He immediately retracted his fist, then tapped his toes on the ground and shot toward Du Wen.

BAM!

He whipped out a roundhouse kick, the powerful shockwave tearing through the air itself.

BAM!

For the next few minutes, Lin Feng unleashed a continuous barrage of kicks, each one striking Du Wen's body with a sharp, air-splitting whistle.

But astonishingly, Du Wen managed to narrowly neutralize every single one of Lin Feng's attacks.

"Damn you, you little mongrel! You dare launch a sneak attack on me?"

Du Wen roared, furious and embarrassed from the beating he was taking. He landed from a backflip, his fists now wrapped in a thick layer of Inner Strength, and launched a fierce assault on Lin Feng.

SWOOSH!

Lin Feng tapped his toes lightly and drifted to the side, narrowly dodging the attack. He then followed up with a sweeping kick aimed at Du Wen's ribs.

CLANG!

Du Wen caught Lin Feng's leg in his grasp. With a slight exertion of his arms, he lifted Lin Feng's entire body into the air.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you today for sure!"

Du Wen laughed heartily. The tables had completely turned, and Lin Feng was now in a dangerous predicament.

SWISH!

Du Wen's figure blurred as he darted backward, then chopped down at Lin Feng with the side of his hand.

His expression tightening, Lin Feng leaned back, just barely dodging the fatal blow.

The moment Lin Feng's feet hit the ground, he instantly raised his fist and threw a heavy punch straight at Du Wen's face.

Seeing this, Du Wen couldn't help but frown. He never expected Lin Feng to be so agile, and a trace of surprise flickered in his heart.

But Du Wen was, after all, a Martial Artist-level expert. He remained calm and composed, clenching his right fist and slamming it toward Lin Feng's.

BAM!

A massive collision echoed as both men were forced back several steps.

*PANT! PANT!*

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