The Capital's Dragon Doctor

Therefore, Wang Lu took off at a dead run without a moment's hesitation.

His speed was incredible; in the blink of an eye, he'd already covered three or four meters!

But Lin Feng's speed was even greater. By his second step, he had already caught up to Wang Lu.

A sharp glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. His body shot forward, as fierce as a pouncing tiger.

SWOOSH!

Lin Feng tilted his body slightly, twisting at an unnatural angle. He curled the five fingers of his right hand and viciously clamped down on Wang Lu's shoulder blade!

"In your dreams!"

Without any hesitation, Wang Lu struggled with all his might, trying to break free from Lin Feng's grip.

But after a moment of struggle, he found it was ultimately useless.

Lin Feng's right leg swept out, striking the back of Wang Lu's knee.

CRACK!

Wang Lu immediately fell to his knees.

Wang Lu's face was twisted in a ferocious expression. He struggled desperately, trying to get back to his feet.

Just then, Lin Feng planted a foot on his chest, pinning Wang Lu firmly to the ground. "Face reality," Lin Feng said coldly. "The gap between us isn't something you can close!"

As he spoke, Lin Feng raised his hand and brutally slapped Wang Lu across the face!

SLAP!

Wang Lu's cheek instantly swelled up. His once-handsome face was completely ruined, dripping with blood—a ghastly sight.

His eyes filled with resentment. Wang Lu truly hadn't expected that a single moment of carelessness would allow this punk to seize an opportunity and beat him so miserably.

Although Lin Feng hadn't inflicted any severe injuries, his pathetic appearance filled him with rage!

'I've never suffered such humiliation! I will have my revenge. Not only will I have revenge, but I will also wash away today's shame!'

'Lin Feng must die!'

'I'll use his flesh and blood to wash away all the humiliation I've ever suffered!'

At this thought, a savage smile suddenly appeared on Wang Lu's face. He lowered his center of gravity and assumed an extremely bizarre opening stance.

"Hm?"

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow. He felt a shift in Wang Lu's aura and sensed a faint trace of danger.

But in the next instant, Wang Lu began moving at an incredible speed, even leaving afterimages in his wake!

These afterimages moved constantly, completely surrounding Lin Feng, making it impossible to tell which one was the real Wang Lu.

"Die!"

Wang Lu's low roar followed. With a flick of his wrist, two silver needles, hidden among the illusions, shot toward Lin Feng.

The needles were so fast that Lin Feng had no way to dodge.

TSST! TSST!

With two sharp sounds, the silver needles pierced Lin Feng's skin.

Lin Feng frowned, feeling the potent poison on the needles seeping into his internal organs.

"Haha, my needles are coated in a deadly poison! Just a tiny bit is enough to guarantee your death."

Wang Lu burst into laughter. Seeing Lin Feng's face contort in more and more pain, he felt a surge of vindictive pleasure. He wanted to watch Lin Feng beg for death.

But this was Lin Feng, after all. How could a mere poison possibly defeat him?

"Pathetic tricks!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly. He reached out with one hand, grabbed the needles, and yanked them out. At the same time, he forcefully pressed several acupoints on his body.

PFFT!

In an instant, the silver needles burst apart, turning into dust.

Seeing this, Wang Lu first stared in a daze, then his face went pale with shock.

He knew the power of those needles better than anyone. An ordinary Martial Artist would die instantly upon contact!

But now, Lin Feng had cured himself of the poison with just a few casual presses on his body. This was completely beyond his expectations.

Wang Lu's eyes were filled with horror. He took a deep breath, then shouted sternly, "Lin Feng, I admit you're powerful, but don't forget, I have the entire Lv Family behind me."

"With your petty tricks, I'd like to see how you plan to fight me, an Ancient Martial Artist from a Hidden Clan!"

Hearing Wang Lu's words, Lin Feng shook his head, a contemptuous look on his face. "Fight you? You're not worthy!"

Lin Feng stared coldly at Wang Lu, the killing intent in his eyes growing stronger.

"I, Lin Feng, have never been one to shy away from trouble. When dealing with enemies, I believe in pulling them out by the roots!"

As soon as his voice fell, Lin Feng suddenly threw a punch, which whistled through the air as it shot toward Wang Lu's head.

"Arrogant, insolent brat! I will kill you today!"

Seeing Lin Feng charge at him, Wang Lu flew into a rage and threw a punch of his own.

BAM!

Their fists collided in an instant, unleashing a terrifying shockwave.

Wang Lu let out a muffled groan and staggered backward. With every step he took, the hard stone tiles shattered beneath his feet.

Lin Feng didn't move an inch. He watched Wang Lu dispassionately, like a War God exuding a piercing killing aura!

Wang Lu, on the other hand, was now as pale as a sheet. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead. He slowly steadied himself, his eyes filled with killing intent.

'I can't believe it. I let my guard down for one second and you got the better of me?'

Wang Lu muttered to himself, his face grave.

He had been full of confidence, believing that Lin Feng was no match for him, which was why he had chosen to engage in close combat.

But he never would have imagined that he would actually lose to Lin Feng in a direct clash of strength.

"But kid, your arrogance ends now! I'm not holding back anymore!" Wang Lu said fiercely, grinding his teeth.

Immediately after, Wang Lu clenched his fists. The Inner Strength within him began to circulate rapidly. In an instant, his aura surged, and he momentarily returned to his peak state!

Sensing the change in Wang Lu's aura, Lin Feng's eyes flickered with a hint of surprise.

He felt that the oppressive feeling coming from Wang Lu now faintly contained the fluctuations of the Grandmaster Realm.

This genuinely surprised Lin Feng.

He didn't dwell on it. His gaze turned ice-cold as the Inner Strength in his own body began to circulate.

"Kill!"

Just then, Wang Lu let out a furious roar. His entire body blurred into an afterimage, and he charged at Lin Feng wrapped in a gale of wind, his assault ferocious, like a savage bull!

BANG!

Wang Lu attacked madly. With each strike, his arm moved like a thrashing flood dragon, smashing viciously toward Lin Feng!

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, his hands a blur as he continuously exchanged blows with Wang Lu.

BANG!

The two collided once more. Lin Feng exchanged a single move with Wang Lu, then flew backward to retreat.

'Damn it, how is this possible? How is his body so tough?'

Lin Feng's expression was grave. His fist was actually faintly numb. 'How is his body this durable?'

Wang Lu, for his part, was completely aghast.

He had just used his full power, raining down dozens of punches, but Lin Feng's body seemed completely unaffected, totally unharmed.

'Could it be... could it be that his physique has already reached such a level?'

Wang Lu's pupils contracted, his heart shaking with indescribable shock.

He couldn't help but wonder if his attacks had done any damage to Lin Feng at all.