Chapter 374: Certain Defeat
He clenched his right hand into a fist and, with a whistling sound, smashed it toward Lin Feng.
This punch was terrifyingly powerful. Wang Lu's figure left several blurry afterimages in its wake, his speed so fast he resembled a meteor falling to earth.
Lin Feng's eyelid twitched. He knew he couldn't take this punch head-on; otherwise, his defeat would be certain!
He planted his foot on a tree trunk and used the rebound force to lean back, dodging the punch.
"Hahaha!"
"Trying to run? Too late!"
Wang Lu let out a savage laugh, spun around, and drove an elbow toward Lin Feng's waist.
Lin Feng twisted his body in mid-air, his right hand forming a blade that chopped down on Wang Lu's wrist. This forced Wang Lu to retract his arm, allowing Lin Feng to stabilize himself and land on his feet.
'Damn it, he's a real handful. Looks like I won't be able to take this kid down unless I get serious!'
A shadow fell over Wang Lu's face.
"Kid, I admit you're good, but let me tell you, there's no way you're leaving here alive today."
Wang Lu licked his lips. "Seriously, kid, I suggest you stop struggling. Come back with me to the Lv Family obediently, and I might even ask my young master to spare your life."
Lin Feng scoffed, a mocking smile on his face. "You think you can make me give up and go back with you? Buddy, are you still dreaming?"
As soon as he spoke, a cold glint appeared in his eyes. He formed his right hand into an eagle's claw and lunged for Wang Lu's throat.
Wang Lu's heart tightened. He quickly took a step back, narrowly avoiding Lin Feng's attack. His gaze on Lin Feng grew even colder.
'Lin Feng's strength is greater than I imagined… but…'
He glanced up at the pitch-black sky, a strange, inscrutable smile playing on his lips.
'What I've shown so far is not my full strength!'
Wang Lu snorted, a ferocious grin spreading across his face. "Kid, you're too arrogant. I don't mind sending you to see King Yama!"
The moment his voice fell, Wang Lu's body erupted forward. He became a black blur, lunging at Lin Feng. At the same time, he extended his arms, aiming to tear Lin Feng apart!
"Kid, let's see how you handle this move!"
Wang Lu's palms became ghostly afterimages, descending upon Lin Feng. A bone-chilling aura radiated from them, making one's entire body feel cold.
The assault was so ferocious that even an ordinary person could see Wang Lu was giving it his all!
Wang Lu's eyes were filled with thick killing intent. His palms were like steel, sharp as blades, capable of tearing anything to shreds!
Wang Lu rarely used this close-combat technique.
After all, one should always have an escape route. This was especially true for him, a person with a different surname within a Hidden Clan; he certainly couldn't reveal all his cards.
But now, he unleashed it without hesitation. This was his ultimate trump card!
BANG!
Lin Feng met the attack with a punch. Fist and palm collided with a dull thud. Wang Lu's body shuddered, and he staggered back, one of his arms going numb.
His arms were trembling slightly, and fine trickles of blood seeped from the torn webbing between his thumb and forefinger.
"Kid, I refuse to believe I can't kill you!"
Wang Lu gritted his teeth, his eyes erupting with bloodthirsty killing intent as he charged at Lin Feng once more.
His speed grew faster and faster, like a sudden gale, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Lin Feng.
"Get lost!"
Wang Lu threw a horizontal punch. Before the fist even arrived, a fierce gust of wind swept out from it, the force of his punch like a sharp knife slicing through the air.
Lin Feng's pupils shrank. He stomped on the ground and launched himself into the air, evading the punch.
But Wang Lu's fist still grazed his sleeve, leaving a shocking gash on his arm. Blood gushed from the wound.
"Heh, I told you that you couldn't escape. You're going to lie down right here for me."
Wang Lu sneered and charged forward again.
This time, he opted for close-quarters combat. Once he entangled an opponent, very few could ever escape!
Lin Feng's expression grew increasingly grave. He hadn't expected Wang Lu to possess such incredible strength; it was almost monstrous. He didn't dare to be the least bit careless and focused all his energy on dealing with Wang Lu.
He knew Wang Lu's strength was not inferior to his own, perhaps even a fraction stronger, but he never thought Wang Lu would be *this* powerful!
A deep wariness showed in Lin Feng's eyes. He didn't know how much more Wang Lu was hiding, but he knew he had met a formidable enemy.
This battle would not end unless one of them completely lost the ability to fight back!
The two clashed wildly. In an instant, both were sent reeling by the impact, their internal energy thrown into chaos, and they were both injured considerably.
Wang Lu's chest heaved violently. He looked at Lin Feng and said in a low voice, "Kid, I admit I misjudged you. You're truly strong, far beyond what's normal."
Lin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke indifferently, "You're not bad either. I admit I underestimated you."
Hearing this, Wang Lu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha, that's good. As long as you understand your place, we can still be friends. Just agree to come back with me to the Lv Family, and I can overlook your previous offense!"
"No need." Lin Feng shook his head, then added, "Do you really think this can end today without one of us dying?"
"Fine, then you can go die!"
As his voice fell, Wang Lu lunged at Lin Feng again. His left leg whipped out like a lash, tearing through the air with crushing force, as if it could shatter a mountain.
THUD!
Lin Feng's Fist Force collided with Wang Lu's leg. After a moment's stalemate, a strange expression suddenly appeared on Lin Feng's face.
"Heh, kid, what do you think? How's that move?"
A vicious look flashed across Wang Lu's face, and the killing intent in his eyes burned brighter. "Kid, this is a martial art unique to the Lv Clan! If you know what's good for you, get on your knees and surrender now!"
"Heh."
Lin Feng gave a cold laugh. He could feel that Wang Lu's aura was somewhat unstable. He had already noticed Wang Lu's weakness, which was why he had shown that surprised expression earlier.
'I thought this was going to be a tough fight, but it turns out he's just a paper tiger.'
He slowly raised his fist, his gaze icy. "I might as well tell you, I will definitely cut you down today!"
Wang Lu's face was a mask of ferocity. He roared, his body moving with the swiftness of a cheetah. His arms blurred into a curtain of fists that rained down on Lin Feng like an overwhelming storm.
Lin Feng let out a cold shout. He raised both hands, his fists a flurry of shadows. Every punch he threw unleashed a whistling gust of wind.
His arms seemed to move endlessly, a continuous, inexhaustible torrent. He threw punch after punch, wave after wave, constantly neutralizing Wang Lu's attacks.