The Capital's Dragon Doctor

Chapter 392: Fear



"Hooo."

Lin Feng slowly exhaled, his face slightly flushed. But he showed no fear. Instead, he lowered his center of gravity, as if preparing to launch an attack himself!

"Damn it! I'm going to fucking kill you!"

Zhou Tianyu's expression was utterly grim.

His last punch had contained all his strength, but Lin Feng had only stumbled back a few steps. His face was merely flushed; he didn't seem injured in the slightest.

With that, Zhou Tianyu threw another punch. The air trembled as if from a clap of thunder—the punch was immensely powerful!

"Hah!"

Lin Feng's gaze sharpened. He abruptly raised his fists and threw one to meet the attack!

The two fists slammed fiercely together.

A ferocious light glinted in Zhou Tianyu's eyes. 'With this punch, even if Lin Feng had nine lives, he wouldn't survive!'

But in the next instant, Zhou Tianyu's expression froze. A piercing pain shot through his arm, and the entire limb went numb!

"You…"

His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Lin Feng, utterly baffled by the situation!

"You're not good enough."

Lin Feng shook his head. His words nearly made Zhou Tianyu pass out from rage.

Lin Feng shot him a contemptuous glance. "You're overestimating yourself!"

"You!"

Burning with rage, Zhou Tianyu let out a furious roar and drove his elbow toward Lin Feng's chest.

Lin Feng's reaction was just as quick. He shifted his body half a foot to the left.

RIP!

Zhou Tianyu's elbow grazed Lin Feng's shoulder, ripping his sleeve. A faint Fist Seal bruise appeared on the spot.

"Heh. Trying to ambush me?"

Lin Feng sneered, darting through the opening. He aimed a kick at Zhou Tianyu's abdomen. A cold glint flickered on his instep—his boot was poisoned!

Zhou Tianyu's pupils contracted. He ducked, dodging the kick, but Lin Feng pressed his advantage, his right hand chopping down like a steel blade.

His expression changed slightly, and he hastily brought up his left arm to block. But unexpectedly, Lin Feng's other hand seized that same arm, yanking it back with tremendous force.

Zhou Tianyu felt an immense force travel up his arm. He couldn't stop himself from staggering backward. Losing his balance, he fell and landed hard on the ground!

It all happened in a flash. Lin Feng seized the opportunity, surging forward and driving his knee violently into Zhou Tianyu's stomach.

Zhou Tianyu felt his stomach churn as if his organs were being rearranged. He clutched his abdomen, his face contorted in pain.

"Heh heh."

Lin Feng let out a cold laugh, his eyes filled with mockery.

'Just now, while I was on the defensive, I wasn't just sitting idle.'

'Indeed, Zhou Tianyu was agile. His moves were lethal and unpredictable.'

'But his weakness was also quite obvious. His transitions and follow-up attacks were always a fraction of a second too slow.'

And while Lin Feng's combat power was extraordinary, his battle experience wasn't much less than his opponent's. He relied on his nimble Body Technique and sharp perception to evade Zhou Tianyu's attacks.

A storm of shock raged in Zhou Tianyu's heart. 'Just what are this guy's limits?!'

Zhou Tianyu was utterly shaken. He couldn't afford to drag this out any longer. He had to finish this difficult opponent, and fast.

Because he was already starting to feel fatigued!

"I'll kill you!"

He roared, launching himself into the air and shooting forward like a cannonball!

"Hmph!"

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curved into an indifferent smile.

He threw a fierce punch, clashing with Zhou Tianyu once more. Then he abruptly pulled back and twisted his body to the side, preventing his opponent from grabbing him by the waist.

This was a grappling technique from the jujutsu he'd practiced since childhood. In a situation like this, it was the most suitable tactic.

Seeing that Lin Feng was trying to evade his attack, Zhou Tianyu flew into a rage. With a roar, he raised his right leg high and kicked at Lin Feng with unparalleled viciousness!

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow. He neither dodged nor retreated. Instead, with a shake of his arms and a slight bow of his body, he shot forward like a great roc spreading its wings, appearing at Zhou Tianyu's side in an instant!

THUD!

He landed a haymaker right on Zhou Tianyu's shoulder blade.

Zhou Tianyu let out a muffled grunt, his face turning deathly pale as he staggered back a few steps.

PTUI!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as a sheet.

THWACK!

Lin Feng attacked relentlessly, every blow aimed at a vital point, driving Zhou Tianyu back again and again!

Zhou Tianyu's eyes were filled with hatred. He roared continuously, but it couldn't change the fact that he was being completely dominated.

"Damn it, get the hell away!"

"Get away!"

Zhou Tianyu's eyes were bloodshot, and his body swayed violently. He couldn't withstand the force of Lin Feng's punches!

But Lin Feng, having gained the upper hand and found an opening, paid him no mind.

He continued to attack frenziedly at every opportunity, each blow landing on Zhou Tianyu's weak points, leaving him utterly unable to retaliate.

Zhou Tianyu staggered backward, his eyes filled with despair and indignation. 'He couldn't believe he was actually losing to Lin Feng—a man he hadn't even considered a worthy opponent from the start!'

CRUNCH.

Lin Feng seized the opportunity to land a punch squarely on Zhou Tianyu's face, sending him flying.

His nasal bone collapsed on impact, his cheek caved in, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Feng moved again, pouncing forward. A whip kick slammed into Zhou Tianyu's stomach, flinging him through the air. He crashed against the wall before slumping to the floor.

Lin Feng looked down at Zhou Tianyu on the floor, his gaze icy.

'If my reactions hadn't been fast enough,' he thought, 'I'd be the one on the ground right now.'

'This Zhou Tianyu is very strong. He's definitely at the Peak of Late Stage Innate. And with the backing of the Murong Family's resources, he's far more formidable than any ordinary Innate Martial Artist!'

But even so, he was still no match for Lin Feng.

"You... You can actually beat me?"

Zhou Tianyu struggled to his feet, his expression hideous. 'Lin Feng's combat strength is this high? I've never heard anything about this!'

"I told you, no one can save you tonight. Just lie down and wait for death!"

Lin Feng's voice was calm, but it was laced with boundless killing intent.

"Bastard…"

Zhou Tianyu cursed, gnashing his teeth as he glared at Lin Feng. "Fine! If that's how it is, then if I'm going down, I'm taking you with me!"

With that, he fumbled in his pocket, pulled out a pill, and shoved it into his mouth.

Immediately, his face flushed beet-red, and a tyrannical power erupted from his body.

"Hmm? A pill to stimulate his potential?!"

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed; he recognized what Zhou Tianyu had just taken.

"Heh heh, knowing won't help you now!"

Zhou Tianyu gave a malevolent grin. "You're strong, I'll give you that. But... today, victory is destined to be mine!"

With that, his previously weakened body shot up, and he charged violently at Lin Feng.

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