Chapter 367: Crush
The power of this punch seemed capable of annihilating everything. The Fist Gang tore through the air, pressing down on Lin Feng as if to crush him into dust.
"Bring it on!"
A sharp glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, lightning flickering within his pupils. Showing no weakness, he shot both fists out to meet Wang Lu's attack head-on!
A deafening blast erupted. Lin Feng and Wang Lu were both forced back several steps, and the tension between them stretched taut, ready to snap.
Wang Lu's eyes narrowed. He stared at Lin Feng, then after a moment of silence, he suddenly burst out laughing.
"I never would've thought. I really underestimated you... It seems there's some fate between us after all."
"Hah. You're not just trash, you're a fool who spouts nothing but nonsense," Lin Feng said with a mocking shake of his head.
"Since we've dropped all pretenses, I'll send you to your grave!"
A crazed look filled Wang Lu's eyes. With a furious roar, he charged forward like a wild beast, lunging in for the kill!
"Die!"
Wang Lu bellowed, launching himself forward like a cannonball. His fist descended like a falling meteor, smashing violently toward Lin Feng!
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. He didn't dodge, instead clenching his own fist to meet the blow!
In the next instant, their fists collided with tremendous force!
BOOM!
A terrifying shockwave billowed out. Rings of violent wind radiated from the point of impact, making their clothes flap wildly.
As the shockwave hit them, both men grunted and staggered backward. Each step they took left a three-inch-deep footprint in the floor.
'Damn it!'
Lin Feng cursed inwardly. His fist was already numb, and a dull ache throbbed in his bones. In that last exchange, Wang Lu's immense strength had put him at a clear disadvantage!
"Hahaha!"
Wang Lu threw his head back and roared with wild, unbridled laughter.
"I'll admit, you're pretty strong. But you're still too young and naive. You don't seem to understand that acting arrogant in front of me, Wang Lu, comes with a price!"
"Your fate was sealed the moment you stood against me. You're only fit to be my stepping stone, and you'll spend eternity remembering my name!"
Wang Lu laughed, his eyes brimming with overwhelming killing intent as he charged at Lin Feng once more.
"You're courting death!"
A cold light glinted in Lin Feng's eyes. His figure shot forward, taking the initiative to meet the attack. His fists danced like dragons as he engaged Wang Lu in a fierce battle.
BANG!
Lin Feng's fists were fast, accurate, and ruthless. Each blow was a killing strike, forcing Wang Lu into a steady retreat, fraught with peril!
His fists fell like rain, hammering down on Wang Lu. With every blow that landed, Wang Lu was forced back several steps, looking utterly battered.
Despite having the upper hand, Lin Feng didn't let his guard down. He knew this was just the warm-up.
Sure enough, Wang Lu quickly recovered. He lunged forward again, his fists crashing down like mountains—powerful and peerless, the pressure suffocating.
Still, Lin Feng didn't back down. He focused all his intent on his fists. His Fist Technique was incredibly swift; he moved like a winding dragon, relentlessly striking at Wang Lu.
"BOOM!"
Within a few short seconds, the two engaged in a flurry of incredibly fierce blows, with Lin Feng's fists landing on Wang Lu's body again and again!
But Wang Lu's physique was far superior to that of an ordinary person. Lin Feng's punches only managed to leave light bruises on his skin, failing to cause any real damage.
A savage look appeared in Wang Lu's eyes, and a vicious grin spread across his face. "How about that? Feels good, doesn't it!"
Lin Feng's expression flickered, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anxiety.
'Wang Lu's physical constitution is clearly superior to mine. If this drags on, I'm afraid I'll be the one to lose.'
'No! I have to end this quickly!'
Lin Feng's brow furrowed, and he gritted his teeth, having made his decision.
The next moment, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. He shot forward, lunging for Wang Lu's neck.
This was Wang Lu's weak spot!
"Hm?"
Wang Lu sensed Lin Feng's intent, but he showed no fear. Instead, a mocking smile touched his lips.
Lin Feng's plan was simple: if he could just seize Wang Lu's neck, his current strength was more than enough to snap it, possibly killing him instantly and decisively!
But Wang Lu was no fool; of course he was prepared.
He shifted his neck slightly, just a half-foot to the left, evading Lin Feng's deadly grasp. Seizing the opportunity, he grabbed Lin Feng's arm with a reverse grip and yanked hard!
Instantly, Wang Lu's pull sent Lin Feng stumbling backward.
Lin Feng's eyes turned ice-cold. He thrust his other hand out, stabbing toward Wang Lu's chest!
It was one of Lin Feng's killing moves, but when the attack landed on Wang Lu, it caused no damage whatsoever.
Wang Lu let out a vicious grin. With a slight tremble of his body, a soft, yielding force emanated from his core, completely neutralizing the power of Lin Feng's deadly strike.
Lin Feng's gaze chilled. 'That move didn't work. I'll have to try something else!'
Tapping the ground with his toes, Lin Feng launched himself into the air like an agile monkey.
As Lin Feng soared through the air, he raised his knee, bringing it down toward Wang Lu's head.
Wang Lu's eyes widened. A flash of insight struck him, and he instantly shifted his stance, moving his body to the side to dodge the knee strike.
CRACK!
Lin Feng's leg slammed heavily onto the ground. The impact of his knee cracked the solid stone beneath it, sending spiderwebs of fissures across the surface.
"Heh heh, Lin Feng, you're still too green. You should know better than to give me any distance. What can you possibly do to me from over there?" Wang Lu chuckled sinisterly.
Lin Feng's body blurred, and in an instant, he was right beside Wang Lu. He flexed his arms, and two streams of tyrannical power erupted, sweeping toward Wang Lu's shoulders.
Wang Lu's expression changed slightly. He twisted his body, trying to dodge the two fists, but Lin Feng had already anticipated this. His fists suddenly came together, slamming directly into Wang Lu's chest!
POW!
Lin Feng's power was immense. The blow sent Wang Lu flying back several dozen feet. He staggered, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, clearly heavily injured.
PTAH!
Wang Lu coughed, spitting a mouthful of fresh blood. Lin Feng's punch had nearly knocked the wind out of him.
Wang Lu's face was grim. Lin Feng's strength was too great. If he hadn't been cultivating a special technique that allowed him to endure the blow, that single punch would have cost him half his life.
Even so, Wang Lu could feel his internal organs trembling violently, and a searing pain burned in his chest. He couldn't help but let out a low roar as he charged at Lin Feng again.
"You little bastard, go to hell!"
Wang Lu roared again and again, his eyes bloodshot. Every muscle in his body tensed as he bore down on Lin Feng like a collapsing mountain.
He swung his fists like thunderbolts, hammering toward Lin Feng's body with astonishing destructive force.