Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 227 - 228: Frenzied Slaughter

Wielding a longsword, Lin Feng faced over thirty people without changing his expression, his eyes erupting with insane battle intent.

Over thirty Blast Sword tribe disciples, likewise with their cultivation erupting, their momentum ascending, all connected as one.

The thick killing intent almost materialized into substance.

Many Blast Sword tribe disciples even directly released their Stars.

There were Seventh Grades and Eighth Grades.

But not a single one possessed a Ninth Grade Star.

"Kill!"

The crowd of Blast Sword tribe disciples shouted angrily as they attacked simultaneously.

In an instant, myriad glows interwove and sparkled.

Sword lights were incomparably sharp, sword energies fierce and domineering, palm shadows danced all over the sky, fist powers were as heavy as mountains.

Over thirty attacks, like a splendid starry river, turned into a torrent, rolling towards Lin Feng with an overwhelming force.

Whoosh!

With a flash of sword light, Lin Feng instantly threw three punches.

Three Punch Radiance met the onslaught of attacks.

At the same time, Lin Feng’s movement technique was executed, leaving an afterimage where he was, his figure suddenly vanished.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lin Feng’s three Punch Radiance, without surprise, were immediately crushed by the attacking torrent.

The next moment, Lin Feng’s figure abruptly appeared on the side of the Blast Sword tribe disciples.

"Wind Fire Heavenly Tribulation Seal!"

A sudden gale rose up, lightning flashed, sweeping in all directions.

"Be careful!"

A Blast Sword tribe disciple hurriedly shouted.

The disciples hastily defended.

But all this happened in the blink of an eye, with the fierce wind crashing down heavily amongst the crowd.

Ah! Ah! Ah...!

The next moment, several screams abruptly rose, the sounds heartrendingly piercing.

Five Blast Sword tribe disciples were instantly split in two, their severed bodies, wrapped in the ferocious wind, swept into the air, flying everywhere.

What?

The over thirty Blast Sword tribe disciples were shocked and in horror.

The fight had just begun, and they had already lost five men!

"Everyone be careful of his movement technique!"

The robust, rugged Blast Sword tribe disciple shouted sharply.

"Hmph! I will let you witness what unparalleled speed truly is!"

A cold voice came from Lin Feng’s mouth.

The next moment, Lin Feng’s figure disappeared again.

At this moment, Lin Feng nearly pushed the Shadow Step Technique to its limit.

His speed greatly surpassed that which he displayed during the fight with Mu Ye.

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Lin Feng’s steps were profound, each step leaving an afterimage, ten steps for ten afterimages, his body like a ghost, his shape like a phantom, as fast as lightning.

Countless afterimages transformed, continuously flashing around the Blast Sword tribe disciples.

"Kill kill kill...!"

Blast Sword tribe disciples roared, attacking frenziedly.

One after another, the afterimages were shattered, then countless more appeared, only to be shattered again.

But, not a single one was Lin Feng’s true body.

The people attacked frantically, yet they couldn’t even touch a corner of Lin Feng’s clothes.

"Gale Blade!"

Whoosh!

Lin Feng’s figure appeared, punching out another Punch Radiance from his hand, the grey-white Punch Radiance like a gale from the ninth heaven, cutting towards the rugged Blast Sword tribe disciple in an instant.

With one strike of the sword, Lin Feng’s figure darted about, multiple afterimages overlapped, once again disappearing.

"Break!"

The rugged disciple was prepared, shouting angrily, his fist bombing towards the incoming Punch Radiance.

Break break break!!

About ten disciples and the rugged disciple attacked simultaneously, over ten attacks bombarding the Punch Radiance at once.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

Although the Sword Qi was sharp, it was still pulverized by over a dozen attacks, the powerful Impact Waves sweeping around.

"Die!"

Just then, a cold voice sounded, Lin Feng’s figure had already charged in front of a few other Blast Sword tribe disciples.

In an instant, countless Sword Qi erupted, as if a downpour of Punch Radiance enveloped all Blast Sword tribe disciples.

Lin Feng’s attacks became wildly violent.

The entire arena was illuminated by the glow of punches, which pierced through heaven and earth, crisscrossing the sky in a frenzy of destruction.

Ah! Ah! Ah...

Piercing screams erupted in unison.

More than thirty disciples of the Blast Sword Tribe were decimated in an instant, with seventeen or eighteen dead on the spot, leaving only thirteen survivors.

These thirteen were stunned!

It was an overwhelming and thorough crush!

Facing Lin Feng, more than thirty people had no advantage whatsoever.

Lin Feng’s unmatched speed made it impossible for them to even land a hit on him.

How were they supposed to fight this?

This was innately an invincible position!

The ferocity of Lin Feng’s attacks sent shivers down their spines.

Retreat!

In a blink of an eye, three disciples of the Blast Sword Tribe tried to flee the fight, hoping to withdraw from the battle.

Swoosh!

Lin Feng’s figure flickered rapidly, instantly blocking the three men’s escape route.

Immediately after, his punch radiance swept across.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

Not one of the three disciples was a match for Lin Feng’s single move, and they died instantly.

Then, Lin Feng walked towards the remaining ten disciples of the Blast Sword Tribe.

The remaining ten disciples of the Blast Sword Tribe, each wearing a look of horror, couldn’t help but start backing away.

"Continue!" said Lin Feng with a faint smile.

To the ten disciples of the Blast Sword Tribe, however, that smile appeared incredibly sinister, sending chills down their spines.

"You... don’t come over! We admit defeat!" cried out one rugged-looking disciple of the Blast Sword Tribe in terror.

Lin Feng looked at him.

This person was the one who had previously invited the other disciples to join him in killing Lin Feng.

He was not weak; among the more than thirty disciples of the Blast Sword Tribe, he could definitely rank among the top few.

This person also had the capability to fight above his level.

"Weren’t you going to chop me into mincemeat?" mocked Lin Feng, saying with a sneer, "Oh, that’s right, chopping me into mincemeat seems not enough to satisfy you; you also wanted to crush my bones and scatter my ashes!"

"We...!" The rugged disciple faltered in his speech, then tremblingly said, "We’re no match for you, we concede, you can’t kill us!"

"Can’t kill?" Lin Feng chuckled softly and shook his head, "This is the battlefield, where the victor lives and the loser dies. You didn’t even have this bit of resolve and yet dared to enter the battle!"

With that, Lin Feng wasted no more words and quickly dashed towards them, his figure soaring into the sky.

Lin Feng’s figure shot up.

Lightning-fast, he dashed towards the remaining ten disciples of the Seven Great Tribes.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

A series of sword lights were cast, with streams of sword qi bursting out one after another from Lin Feng’s hands and charging towards them.

The sword qi was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it was upon the remaining ten disciples of the Seven Great Tribes.

"Let’s fight him together, everyone attack!" shouted a burly disciple of the Seven Great Tribes.

Kill!

The remaining disciples of the Seven Great Tribes gritted their teeth, unleashed all their fighting power, and joined forces to block Lin Feng’s onslaught.

Boom, boom, boom!!

A series of attacks collided, causing continuous explosions.

The ten men combined were powerful, barely managing to block Lin Feng’s assault.

"Just a futile struggle!" Lin Feng said coldly, immediately his sword light flashed again, unleashing three moves.

"Wind Demon Sword Gang!"

"Wind Demon Cross Slash!"

"Wind Demon Shocking Cloud Slash!"

All three sword moves, newly mastered by him.

One move was stronger than the next, violently domineering.

Boom! Boom! Hiss...

The first two moves were obliterated by the combined efforts of the ten, but the last move directly tore through their defense and slashed down.

Ah, ah, ah, ah!!!!!

Blood splattered violently; seven of them died instantly, their cries incredibly mournful.