Chapter 281: Defense
So, he had no choice but to rely on skill and agility for his defense.
Lin Feng's body was as agile as a monkey's. He dodged and weaved left and right, evading Su Peng's ferocious attacks.
BANG!
Su Peng's fists smashed into Lin Feng's arms. An immense force exploded outward, causing Lin Feng's arms to tremble violently. A sore, weak numbness spread through them, as if they were about to break.
A chill ran down his spine. 'This guy's strength is truly extraordinary. Good thing I reacted quickly enough, or I'd really be in danger today!'
Su Peng pressed his advantage, relentlessly sweeping his legs toward Lin Feng. Lin Feng could only retreat again and again, defending as he fell back. His eyes were filled with gravity.
"You little bastard, dragging this out is just a waste of time! Watch how I'm going to deal with you!"
Su Peng let out a savage grin and threw a punch, which rocketed toward Lin Feng with the force of a thunderbolt.
He had only one goal now: to completely crush Lin Feng and then torture him to death. Only that would be enough to quell the hatred in his heart.
Facing Su Peng's fierce assault, Lin Feng took a deep breath and slightly closed his eyes. The aura around his entire body began to climb steadily.
In that instant, it was as if he had become a different person. His entire disposition changed abruptly, growing sharper and more domineering.
His figure shot out like a cheetah, and he struck with both palms, clashing with Su Peng.
BAM!
A stream of dull thuds echoed endlessly as the two men's attacks grew faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged dozens of blows.
Suddenly, Lin Feng spun around. He had finally caught a subtle opening. He brought his palms together and viciously slammed them into Su Peng's stomach.
PUFF!
Su Peng instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was sent flying backward, and he crashed heavily to the ground, unable to get back up for a moment.
His fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked, a testament to the rage burning within him.
"Argh... you little bastard, I won't let you go! I'm going to kill you!"
Su Peng glared viciously at Lin Feng as he struggled up from the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with thick killing intent.
"Heh."
Lin Feng shot him an indifferent glance and slowly shook his head. "Is this the extent of your strength?"
"You're courting death!"
Hearing Lin Feng's taunt, Su Peng flew into a rage. With a furious roar, he lunged at Lin Feng, his figure blurring as he appeared in front of him and threw a punch at his face.
Lin Feng casually raised his arms to block, but the punch was shockingly powerful. He still felt a wave of numbness in his arms, and even a faint throb of pain.
'As expected of a Late Stage of Innate Ancient Martial Cultivator. He's truly on another level.'
Though Lin Feng was inwardly wary of Su Peng's terrifying strength, his expression remained placid. 'I have to end this fight quickly,' he thought. 'Otherwise, if I get bogged down, I'll definitely be the one to lose in the end.'
BANG!
The two traded another punch, and both staggered back several steps.
'Damn it! What kind of monster is this brat? My cultivation is a whole minor realm higher than his, but I still can't beat him?'
Su Peng gritted his teeth, his mind on the verge of collapse.
'He was filled with frustration and regret. If he had known, he would have gone all out with overwhelming force from the very beginning. Then he wouldn't be the one getting suppressed now.'
But now, not only had his initial attack failed, but he was also being pushed back. The feeling of suffocation was unbearable.
But things had already come to this. Su Peng had no other choice. Only by fighting with all his might did he have a chance of winning. He charged at Lin Feng once more, his fist smashing viciously forward.
THUD!
Fearless, Lin Feng met his attack with another punch. Their fists collided with a deafening crash, and the force sent Su Peng stumbling backward.
After staggering for a few steps, he regained his balance.
"You damned thing! Let me teach you a lesson!"
Seething with rage, Su Peng shot forward like an arrow and pounced on Lin Feng again.
Not to be outdone, Lin Feng also charged forward to engage Su Peng in close combat.
The two of them went back and forth, trading blows nonstop. Soon, they had already clashed for dozens of rounds, but neither could gain the upper hand.
Lin Feng was inwardly shocked. 'This guy is much stronger than I imagined. Even though we seem evenly matched, Su Peng is still a full rank higher than me in cultivation. That gap hasn't closed at all.'
'If this keeps up, I'm going to run out of energy.'
"Heh heh, you little bastard, have you run out of tricks now?"
Su Peng said sinisterly, "If you get on your knees and beg for mercy right now, I might consider sparing your life."
"Hmph, in your dreams!"
Lin Feng snorted coldly, a sharp glint in his eyes. Suddenly, he thrust a palm forward, the veins on his arm bulging.
Su Peng gave a cold smile and met Lin Feng's attack with a punch of his own.
BAM!
After the two attacks collided, both men retreated several steps, glaring coldly at each other from a few meters apart.
'Fuck, he's so damn tough! My fists are about to be wrecked!'
Su Peng rubbed his reddened fist. After that fierce exchange, it was dripping with blood. He grimaced, the pain so intense it felt like his bones had been shattered.
A flash of pain crossed his brow, but it was quickly overshadowed by venomous hatred.
"Brat, I'm going to take your dog life!"
Su Peng roared and charged forward again, his fist whistling through the air as he smashed it viciously toward Lin Feng.
RUMBLE!
A faint booming sound echoed in the air, a testament to the terrifying power of his punch.
Lin Feng's expression was icy. He stomped his foot, and his body shot toward Su Peng like a bolt of lightning. At the same time, his hand formed a claw and lunged for Su Peng's neck.
The claw strike was both precise and vicious. If it landed squarely, Su Peng's throat would surely be crushed.
SWAT!
At the critical moment, Su Peng managed to just barely dodge the attack, relying on his extremely sharp reflexes.
He seized the opportunity to retreat hastily, creating some distance between them.
Su Peng stared at Lin Feng warily, his eyes full of apprehension. He knew that the young man before him could not be underestimated.
"Brat, it seems I underestimated you!"
Su Peng said grimly.
Lin Feng frowned slightly. Su Peng's strength had exceeded his expectations. But since his opponent had made a move, he couldn't just let him attack unanswered.
He immediately circulated his Inner Strength, channeling a massive amount of it into his right leg before leaping high into the air.
Lin Feng's move made Su Peng frown. He hurriedly threw a punch upward, attempting to force Lin Feng back to the ground.
But Lin Feng completely ignored the shadow of his fist, kicking directly at his chest.
BAM!
Su Peng hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so ruthless. Caught off guard, he was sent flying by the kick and slammed hard against the wall.