Chapter 437: Rage
"Die, you brat!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Jealousy twisted into rage, filling Murong Yuan's heart until it became a roaring inferno!
HUFF!
Murong Yuan exhaled a breath of stale air, the Inner Strength restored by the pill coursing madly through his meridians!
BANG!
Lin Feng clashed head-on with Murong Yuan. Lin Feng stumbled back several steps, while Murong Yuan remained perfectly still.
Murong Yuan snorted coldly. Stomping his foot, he lunged toward Lin Feng once more.
Lin Feng's brow furrowed. He knew he couldn't clash head-on with this guy; it would only be counterproductive.
With this in mind, Lin Feng's figure flickered and vanished from the spot, disappearing completely from Murong Yuan's sight.
"Hm?"
Murong Yuan's brow furrowed as he scanned his surroundings warily. He knew Lin Feng's Body Technique was exceptionally clever, which was why he could never quite pin down his opponent's position.
SWISH! SWISH!
Suddenly, two long, sharp silver needles shot out, aiming straight for Murong Yuan's vital points—his throat and heart.
Already on guard, Murong Yuan reacted instantly, twisting his body to the side to dodge the two small but deadly attacks.
Lin Feng's form drifted silently past him. He looked at Murong Yuan and said indifferently, "Old fool, even if I have to wear you down, I'm going to be the death of you today!"
"I'd like to see which one of us walks out of here alive!"
A murderous glint appeared in Murong Yuan's eyes. The moment the words left his mouth, Lin Feng had already appeared behind him, aiming a vicious sweeping kick at his vulnerable abdomen.
"Get lost!"
Murong Yuan roared, his body twisting nimbly to dodge Lin Feng's fierce kick.
Seeing this, Lin Feng wasn't discouraged. He unleashed a flurry of punches that whistled through the air, sweeping toward Murong Yuan.
This time, Murong Yuan didn't dare to be careless, hastily raising his hands to meet the attack.
POW!
Fists and palms met as the two became locked in a fierce struggle.
The two were inextricably locked in combat, but as time went on, Lin Feng gradually gained the upper hand.
Although Murong Yuan had just taken another pill to recover, when it came to a contest of consuming elixirs, who had Lin Feng ever feared?
'Something's not right with this kid!'
After trading four or five blows, a grim expression appeared on Murong Yuan's savage old face. Although he was stronger, he couldn't seem to do anything to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's combat techniques were incredibly refined, and the seemingly endless Inner Strength in his body made him fight with increasing valor.
BAM!
Another powerful blow landed. The strike hit Murong Yuan's right leg, which buckled, nearly causing him to kneel.
He gritted his teeth against the pain and deflected Lin Feng's attack. Taking a deep breath, he once again channeled the last of his Inner Strength and surged toward Lin Feng.
WHAM!
Murong Yuan sidestepped to evade Lin Feng's attack, then immediately whipped a kick at Lin Feng's waist, the motion audibly tearing through the air.
Lin Feng leaped into the air, dodging Murong Yuan's whip kick.
THUD!
Lin Feng had barely steadied himself when Murong Yuan swung a second whip kick at him.
SWOOSH!
Lin Feng dodged again, but he didn't stop there. Instead, he charged toward Murong Yuan, moving even faster than before.
Murong Yuan's pupils contracted. He saw that Lin Feng's whip kick was exceptionally swift and carried a terrifyingly threatening power.
He hastily pulled back his own kick, switched his stance, and crossed his arms to defend himself.
CRACK!
The whip kick slammed viciously into Murong Yuan's arms.
Murong Yuan let out a muffled grunt and was sent sliding back, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.
WHOOSH!
Ignoring the intense pain radiating from his arms, Murong Yuan hastily retreated, putting distance between himself and Lin Feng.
But Lin Feng wasn't about to give him a chance to breathe. With another move, he charged at Murong Yuan once again.
A vicious glint flashed in Murong Yuan's eyes. He thrust his hands forward, and a vast, powerful surge of Inner Strength erupted from them.
"Die, you brat!"
A blinding white light burst from Murong Yuan's hands. Then, he suddenly chopped downward!
WHOOSH!
A vast and mighty wave of Inner Strength, powerful enough to topple mountains and overturn seas, surged forth with unstoppable momentum, crashing down on Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's pupils contracted sharply, and his expression darkened. He pressed his palms together, and with a tremor, a powerful wave of energy surged out from his body.
He thrust his hands outward, his own dense Inner Strength imbuing them with a power that seemed to rip through the air as it slammed viciously against Murong Yuan's incoming attack.
BOOM!
A deafening, thunder-like explosion erupted as the two completely different forces collided violently.
Both of them staggered, stumbling back several meters.
"Brat, you've really got some skills!"
Murong Yuan's eyes narrowed. He hadn't expected Lin Feng's combat prowess to be this formidable. Even after he had recovered most of his strength with a pill, Lin Feng was still able to fight him to a standstill!
"Old fool, die!"
Murong Yuan sneered, his biceps tensing as he threw his iron fists at Lin Feng!
The corners of Lin Feng's mouth curved into an icy arc. He took a step forward to meet the attack, launching his own clenched fists at Murong Yuan.
His body moved like a bolt of lightning, creating a sonic boom as he charged.
BANG!
Lin Feng's fists collided violently with Murong Yuan's. Lin Feng felt a sharp, intense pain shoot through his arms.
Lin Feng stumbled back four or five steps before he could steady himself. A trickle of fresh blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Murong Yuan was forced back seven or eight steps before he, too, managed to regain his balance. His face was ashen, and a trace of dark red blood trickled from his lips. Clearly, he hadn't come out of that exchange unscathed either!
The two glared at each other, neither willing to back down, but their foreheads were beaded with sweat, and they were both panting heavily.
"I never would have thought, you brat... Your strength has improved so much. It's far beyond my expectations!"
Murong Yuan wiped the blood from his mouth, staring at Lin Feng ominously. "I really did underestimate you."
"Enough talk. Let's finish this!"
Lin Feng met Murong Yuan's gaze without a trace of weakness, his eyes cold and filled with killing intent.
"Fine! Since you're looking for death, I'll oblige you!"
Murong Yuan gritted his teeth, a bone-chilling light glinting in his eyes. A suffocating, terrifying killing intent radiated from his body!
"You little animal! I'll use your bones to show everyone the price of angering me!"
Murong Yuan glared venomously at Lin Feng, his body trembling slightly as he clenched his fists tightly.
"Heh, then let's find out who's stronger!"
Lin Feng laughed coldly. He felt no fear; on the contrary, he resolved to attack.
WHOOSH!
Murong Yuan's figure shot forward, and he threw a vicious punch at Lin Feng.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Feng threw a punch of his own.