Chapter 332: Outrageous
Zhao Biao was beaten into a steady retreat by Lin Feng. The front of his shirt was completely shredded, and his body was covered in bruises.
His eyes were filled with horror. 'Lin Feng's combat talent is terrifying! He's already landed seven or eight punches on me in just a short time, yet he's still full of energy. This is just absurd!'
'For Ancient Martial Artists like us, this kind of head-on brawl is the most grueling. But not only is Lin Feng doing it, he's getting more ferocious with every blow. It's as if this duel isn't taxing him at all!'
The thought of escape had already taken root in Zhao Biao's mind. He knew he had bitten off more than he could chew. If this dragged on, the only thing awaiting him was a miserable death!
BAM!
With another punch, Lin Feng finally sent Zhao Biao flying. He landed several meters away, clutching his chest and glaring coldly at Lin Feng.
"You little bastard, you better remember this! I will get my revenge for what happened today!"
Zhao Biao snarled. He had realized from their exchange that Lin Feng was a cut above him in strength.
'If this keeps up, I'll definitely be the one to lose. I'm already injured; if we keep fighting, I'll be the one who pays the price in the end!'
Zhao Biao pushed violently off the ground, his figure instantly transforming into a black streak as he darted toward the distant forest.
"Heh. Running?"
Seeing Zhao Biao trying to flee, a playful smirk spread across Lin Feng's lips. 'He thinks he can run?'
SWISH!
Just as Zhao Biao was about to vanish into the jungle, Lin Feng pushed off from his toes, his body launching into the air in pursuit.
...
Lin Feng attacked as he pursued, while Zhao Biao desperately defended. Their battle took them from the bustling city into a dense forest at an incredible speed.
"Cough, cough!"
Defeated in the latest exchange, Zhao Biao couldn't hold it in any longer. He clutched his chest and coughed twice, struggling to catch his breath. His body trembled, but he still didn't fall.
"Young Master Lin, haven't we fought enough for one day?"
"I'm the great Gang Leader of the Cyan Nether Gang, and you've beaten me into this state. Shouldn't that be enough to satisfy you?"
Zhao Biao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze fixed venomously on Lin Feng. He couldn't believe that even after his strength had increased so much, he still hadn't been able to take Lin Feng down.
'What in the world is Lin Feng's body made of? How can he have such monstrous regenerative powers? Even my toughest defensive technique couldn't withstand his relentless bombardment.'
"Hm?"
Lin Feng's eyebrow twitched at his words. 'Is Zhao Biao trying to call it quits?'
"Heh. This isn't just about satisfaction, it's about settling a grudge. I think I'd better just finish you off here. It'll save you the trouble of harming anyone else."
Lin Feng said coolly. He knew Zhao Biao was only lightly injured, but he didn't let his guard down.
After all, they were both Martial Artists at the Late Stage of Innate. He knew just how powerful such Ancient Martial Artists were; one careless mistake, and his chances of survival would be slim.
"Hmph!"
Zhao Biao snorted coldly in response, his eyes growing even more sinister. He understood Lin Feng's meaning perfectly.
Today, it was either his death or Lin Feng's!
"You little animal! In that case, I'll send you to hell myself!"
Since things had come to this, Zhao Biao abandoned all other hope.
With a low roar, Zhao Biao shot forward once more. His condition was indeed poor, but he hadn't completely lost his will to fight.
After hundreds of exchanges, he knew Lin Feng was strong, but that was all. Just strong.
Especially after hearing Lin Feng's blatant threat, Zhao Biao had made his decision: even if he died today, he would drag Lin Feng down to the grave with him!
SWISH!
In an instant, Zhao Biao was in front of Lin Feng. A sharp aura emanated from him as he shaped his hands into eagle claws and struck directly at Lin Feng's head!
This time, Zhao Biao was putting everything he had into the attack. He knew Lin Feng's skills were bizarre and unpredictable. If he wanted to survive, there was only one path forward: to destroy Lin Feng!
His speed was like lightning, and he was upon Lin Feng in the blink of an eye. But Lin Feng was prepared. He merely sidestepped to dodge the vicious strike, then shot out his right hand, aiming straight for Zhao Biao's throat!
Seeing this, Zhao Biao immediately pulled back his attack and retreated. With a quick feint, he dodged Lin Feng's fatal finger strike by a hair's breadth.
'This guy is so cunning!'
A cold smirk played on Lin Feng's lips. He knew that Zhao Biao wasn't actually going all out, but was trying to use the pressure to force Lin Feng into revealing his full strength, making it easier for him to land a killing blow.
SWISH!
Though his attack missed, Lin Feng immediately pressed his advantage, moving even faster. This time, he didn't plan on giving Zhao Biao a chance to breathe.
His movements were like a phantom's, leaving several afterimages in his wake as he surrounded Zhao Biao.
Zhao Biao's eyes narrowed. He realized that Lin Feng was now even faster than before, and the techniques he was using were exceptionally strange, making them impossible to defend against.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
Their figures weaved through the night, the sound of clashing metal echoing throughout the forest. Zhao Biao was inwardly shaken; Lin Feng's strength truly could not be underestimated. He was actually able to fight him on equal footing.
Zhao Biao's Body Technique was swift, his movements as nimble as an ape's, while Lin Feng was like a fish in water, moving through the forest as if it were level ground.
He could also constantly use the dense vegetation as cover to launch attacks, leaving Zhao Biao exhausted and only able to parry, with no strength left to fight back.
'This won't do. I have to find a chance to fight back, or this kid will wear me down until I'm dead!'
Zhao Biao was incredibly anxious. He sensed how troublesome Lin Feng was. Although Lin Feng's current speed and power surpassed his own, he was confident he could counter him.
If he could just find an opening in Lin Feng's form, he could use an advantage in speed to counterattack, defeating or even killing him.
Just then, his eyes lit up. Ahead of them was a large tree, so thick it would take three people to wrap their arms around it, its branches lush and leafy. His eyes darted about as a plan formed in his mind.
Zhao Biao's figure suddenly shot forward, aiming to assassinate Lin Feng from behind!
He knew Lin Feng was an experienced fighter, which was why he chose a sneak attack. He was confident that with such a sudden ambush, he would surely be victorious.
But it was as if Lin Feng had eyes in the back of his head. The instant Zhao Biao moved, Lin Feng sensed his intent. He immediately twisted his body, shifting sideways just enough to dodge the attack.
THUD!
Zhao Biao's strike missed, and his body froze for an instant. But it was too late. Lin Feng's fist slammed into his left shoulder, and the intense pain drained the color from his face.