Chapter 320: Sharp
SWISH!
Wang Yi's fist left afterimages in the air, whipping up a vicious gale as it shot toward Lin Feng's chest. His right leg followed like a venomous snake, hot on its heels.
Lin Feng's pupils constricted. He hadn't expected Wang Yi's attack to be so sharp; it was almost impossible to defend against. Not daring to be careless, he quickly moved to evade the fierce assault.
But Wang Yi's attacks only grew more frantic, his fists raining down on Lin Feng in a continuous barrage.
Not to be outdone, Lin Feng protected himself with his arms and launched a counterattack.
RIP!
Lin Feng's sleeve was torn to shreds, revealing a sturdy arm. Wang Yi's eyes narrowed. He sensed a hint of danger from Lin Feng's arm.
BOOM!
Lin Feng threw a punch at Wang Yi's chest. Wang Yi met it with his own fist. A shockwave instantly erupted, blasting away the weeds and debris on the ground.
Wang Yi staggered back five or six steps, his fists glowing red. He licked his dry lips, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"Heh, interesting. I like a challenging duel like this!"
Wang Yi's tone suddenly rose as he spoke with excitement.
SWISH!
Lin Feng's figure blurred. He closed in on Wang Yi like a phantom.
Wang Yi suddenly dropped low, dodging Lin Feng's fatal blow. He immediately squatted down and followed up with a sweeping roundhouse kick.
Lin Feng leaned to the side, evading Wang Yi's kick.
Seeing this, Wang Yi kicked again, this time aiming his right leg straight for Lin Feng's abdomen.
He had only lifted his leg halfway when he realized Lin Feng had vanished. Alarm bells rang in Wang Yi's mind.
Sure enough, Wang Yi felt a powerful killing intent from behind. Without a moment's hesitation, he dodged to the side.
Lin Feng's fist grazed past Wang Yi's shoulder. The immense force instantly left a dark bruise, and a numbing sensation flooded the upper half of his body!
HISS!
Wang Yi sucked in a sharp breath. His shoulder was numb, but the intense pain paradoxically made him even more excited. The bloodlust in his eyes grew stronger.
With a cold laugh, Lin Feng ripped off his white shirt, baring his muscular torso.
Taking a deep breath, he circulated the Spiritual Qi from his Dantian throughout his body. He instantly felt filled with explosive power.
"Damn it, you brat! I'll kill you today!"
The aching numbness grated on Wang Yi's nerves, and the muscles at the corner of his eye twitched.
He let out a furious roar and charged at Lin Feng like a runaway stallion.
Wang Yi shot forward like a cannonball, his eyes bloodshot. His speed was incredible.
His fists were enveloped in dense Inner Strength as they smashed viciously toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's pupils constricted. 'This guy's power is immense! As his fist came down, I could faintly hear the sound of the air being torn apart.'
WHOOSH!
Without hesitation, Lin Feng pushed off with his right foot and circled to Wang Yi's side with astonishing speed. Tensing his legs, he aimed a Groin Kick straight for Wang Yi's crotch.
When Wang Yi saw Lin Feng resort to such a dirty sneak attack, he was instantly furious!
He immediately swung his fist to sweep Lin Feng's right foot away, planning to knock it aside and find an opportunity to defeat him in one move.
But unexpectedly, Lin Feng's right foot was as slippery as an eel. At the critical moment, it dodged his sweep, and Lin Feng's body swiftly shifted position to continue the attack on his crotch.
HAH!
Lin Feng let out a low shout. He stomped his right foot down, then leaped into the air, his right leg chopping down with the force of a thunderclap.
Along with the crisp sound of a bone cracking, Wang Yi grunted and doubled over like a shrimp. His legs clamped together, and his face turned purple.
"BASTARD!"
Wang Yi cursed angrily, whipped his head around, and slapped at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng sneered, twisting his body to effortlessly dodge Wang Yi's move.
Wang Yi glared at Lin Feng, grinding his teeth. He never expected Lin Feng's reflexes to be so sharp that he could even dodge that attack. He was furious from the humiliation.
SWOOSH!
Wang Yi lunged at Lin Feng again. His body moved like a phantom, appearing before Lin Feng in the blink of an eye as he threw a vicious punch.
This punch had enough force to shatter stone. If it landed, Lin Feng would likely lose his ability to fight.
CRACK!
Lin Feng clenched his fists and crossed his arms to block Wang Yi's punch head-on.
A savage grin spread across Wang Yi's lips. His fist was coated in thick Inner Strength; this one punch was sure to beat Lin Feng half to death.
Lin Feng's body shuddered and he retreated. The Inner Strength from Wang Yi's fist invaded his meridians and ran rampant.
This Inner Strength was wreaking havoc on his meridians, but Lin Feng wasn't too worried. Instead, he decided to strike while the iron was hot and press his advantage!
His body shot toward Wang Yi like a meteor. At the same time, his left hand shot out, clawing for Wang Yi's throat like an eagle's talon.
Wang Yi's face paled in horror. He hadn't expected Lin Feng's attack to be so ferocious, giving him no chance to breathe.
He was in the middle of his own attack on Lin Feng, the perfect opportunity. The situation left him with no time to think, and he could only hastily defend against Lin Feng's assault.
SMACK!
Lin Feng's Palm Seal struck Wang Yi's shoulder. Wang Yi's body jolted, and he was sent flying backward, crashing straight into a wall.
The impact spiderwebbed the wall with cracks, a testament to the terrifying power of that palm strike.
"Cough, cough... Damn it!"
Unable to hold it in any longer, Wang Yi clutched his chest, coughed twice, and spat out a mouthful of bloody grit.
It was only because his physical fortitude far exceeded that of an ordinary person. If it had been a typical Late-Stage Innate Martial Artist, Lin Feng's palm strike would have severely injured them. How could they still be standing tall like him?
Wang Yi stared at his own palm, a towering hatred rising in his heart.
"You brat! I'll fight you to the death!"
Wang Yi threw his head back and roared. His eyes were wide and round, filled with bloodshot veins as if blood itself were pooling within them. Veins bulged on the surface of his skin.
He knew he had completely entered a berserk state.
With another furious roar, Wang Yi stomped his right foot on the ground and shot into the air. He thrust both fists toward Lin Feng's chest.
Each of his punches carried unparalleled power. Before they even arrived, the frenzied energy was already whipping Lin Feng's black hair about.
'I can't block this head-on!'
His pupils constricting, Lin Feng cried out internally. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and forcibly withstood Wang Yi's two heavy punches.
BANG!
