Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 236 - 237 Dangerous
Chapter 236: Chapter 237 Dangerous
The battle between Lin Feng and the young man from the Seven Great Tribes was also drawing to a close.
Even though the young man’s cultivation was as high as Great Martial Master Sixth Layer, even though he had mastered the Tiger Roar Dragon Fist, he was still being suppressed by Lin Feng.
"Your strength is indeed formidable, but now, it’s time to end this!"
Suddenly, Lin Feng spoke, and his sword formation suddenly became incredibly fierce, cold to the bone.
It was Sword Intent!
"Divine Wind Sword Technique... Divine Wind Absolute Kill!"
A sharp Sword Qi soared into the sky, the fierce Sword Qi burst through the void, as fast as lightning.
"What is this..."
The long-faced youth was taken aback. Lin Feng’s sword had not even struck, yet he felt an exceptionally sharp aura descending upon him,
Making his entire skin tingle with slight pain.
Only by facing the attack of Lin Feng’s Sword Intent head-on could one know just how terrifying Lin Feng’s sword truly was.
"Tiger Roar Dragon Fist... Dragon Battle Star Field!"
The long-faced youth let out a sudden roar, unleashing the strongest move of Tiger Roar Dragon Fist with a thunderous blow.
Ao
The sound of Dragon Roar suddenly echoed, the fist shadow broke through the air, the Fist Power vast and capable of annihilating everything.
Atop the powerful fist shadow, a dragon’s ethereal shadow actually appeared, winding and circling on the fist shadow, its might soaring to the skies.
Boom
The fist shadow and the Sword Qi fiercely collided, and a huge roaring sound resonated in all directions.
Sssst!
The next moment, the fist shadow was torn apart, the dragon shadow was annihilated, and the remaining Sword Qi burst toward the long-faced youth’s body.
Roar!
The long-faced youth was indeed extraordinary; in a critical moment, his right fist had no time to return, and he hurriedly raised his left fist, smashing towards the Sword Qi.
Bang!
The Sword Qi exploded, but the long-faced youth let out a muffled groan, retreating explosively.
Soon after, the long-faced youth’s body trembled uncontrollably, he gently lifted his left hand to look.
He saw that his left hand was now missing five fingers, with even the palm split open, the wound extending to the wrist, blood flowing.
The injured arm was still being ravaged by the residual Sword Qi within his arm’s meridians and flesh.
"How could this be?"
The long-faced youth was full of shock; he had actually been defeated, despite using the powerful Tiger Roar Dragon Fist, he was still no match for his opponent.
"He actually caught it!"
Lin Feng was also astonished by the opponent’s strength; Divine Wind Absolute Kill, which was always a one-hit kill, was actually blocked.
Tiger Roar Dragon Fist, huh?
Indeed formidable, definitely comparable to the Divine Wind Sword Technique as a martial technique, perhaps even stronger.
"You could catch the first sword, but let’s see how you’ll catch the second and third!"
Lin Feng coldly shouted, this man, he was determined to kill.
Swoosh!
Lin Feng moved again, his movement technique executed to the extreme, leaving a trail of afterimages.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Sword light incredibly dazzling, Sword Qi extraordinarily eye-catching, Lin Feng launched a series of continuous attacks at the long-faced youth.
The Absolute Killing Sword came one after another.
"Divine Wind Absolute Kill!"
"Divine Wind Absolute Kill!"
"..."
This time, the long-faced youth could no longer block.
"Divine Wind Absolute Kill!"
Sword light burst forth, cold and harsh, the soaring Sword Qi stirring up the winds and clouds.
Lin Feng unleashed his full battle strength, his form flickering rapidly as he relentlessly assaulted the long-faced youth.
Boom boom!
With the second sword, the long-faced youth spat blood and retreated, a deep sword wound visible to the bone on his chest.
With the third sword, half of the long-faced youth’s shoulder was directly cleaved off, hot blood splashing everywhere.
"The final sword!"
Lin Feng coldly shouted, his figure soared into the sky, like a giant roc spreading its wings, descending above the long-faced youth.
Roar!
A loud rumble echoed through the void, Lin Feng’s whole body’s bones crackling with a series of pop.
The Dantian within his body surged rapidly as the longsword struck down like a peerless divine blade, cleaving through the nine heavens.
The long-faced youth had already unleashed his own Star, a Beast Star of Eighth Grade, but still could not withstand Lin Feng.
Boom!
Pfft!
As the sword fell, blood sprayed.
From head to toe, the long-faced youth was cloven in half, split down the middle.
The scene was extremely bloody, extremely fierce.
"Indeed, you are a formidable opponent. Alas, you shouldn’t have come after me!"
Lin Feng looked coldly at the corpse of the long-faced youth and let out a soft sigh.
In his heart, he held a fair amount of respect for this disciple of one of the Seven Great Tribes whose name he didn’t even know.
Swiftly, Lin Feng stepped forward and quietly stirred his Star, devouring the other’s Essence Blood and Star.
Thunderous rumbles.
The long-faced youth was indeed a Great Martial Master Sixth Layer expert; his vitality was incredibly robust, far surpassing that of a Great Martial Master Fifth Layer Martial Artist by many times.
Lin Feng’s Cultivation continued to climb.
Great Martial Master Fourth Layer Middle Stage!
Great Martial Master Fourth Layer Late Stage!
Once Lin Feng refined all of the Essence Blood Qi, his Cultivation reached the Great Martial Master Fourth Layer Late Stage, very close to the peak of the Great Martial Master Fourth Layer.
Hmm?
After he finished devouring, Lin Feng was about to continue slaughtering other Seven Great Tribes Martial Artists when he suddenly saw a Storage Bag on the waist of the long-faced youth.
A thought occurred to Lin Feng.
A Sixth Layer Great Martial Artist should have substantial possessions, right?
Picking up the other’s Storage Bag, Lin Feng rushed in the direction of Li Feng and the others.
At this moment, many disciples from the Three Sects’ two camps were locked in fierce combat with the barbarians of the Seven Great Tribes.
Lin Feng didn’t rest for a moment and immediately resumed his frenzied slaughter.
With every sword he swung, blood would spray, and limbs would fly.
Wherever Lin Feng went, he was like a bulldozer, neither the barbarians nor the disciples of the Seven Great Tribes could oppose him.
Some less powerful disciples of the Seven Great Tribes would hastily retreat upon seeing Lin Feng approach, keeping their distance.
"Hmm?"
At that time, Lin Feng noticed that hundreds of meters away, a disciple from the Seven Great Tribes fought with formidable strength, killing the soldiers of Hu Ben Country and weaker disciples of the Three Sects as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.
"Heh heh!"
The corners of Lin Feng’s mouth curved into a smile as he flashed towards the individual.
"Lin Feng?"
From a distance, Liang Chuan saw Lin Feng rushing toward him, his face changed dramatically, and he turned to flee.
"Think you can escape?"
Lin Feng let out a cold chuckle, and using the Shadow Step Technique, quickly closed to within a hundred meters of him.
Swoosh!
A flash of the sword and a piercing Sword Qi burst forth, heading straight for Liang Chuan.
Pfft!
Liang Chuan, being just a First Layer Great Martial Master, was no match for Lin Feng, even with all his talent, and was annihilated by a single strike.
Immediately, Lin Feng did not stop for a moment and continued his slaughter.
At the same time, he covertly stimulated the Demon Dragon Star.
Wherever he went, Essence Blood dried up, and vitality instantly entered his body.
Moments later, Lin Feng’s Cultivation reached the pinnacle of the Great Martial Master Fourth Layer.
The scattered Stars occasionally floating around were likewise devoured by Lin Feng.
Although he had absorbed a lot of Essence Blood and his Cultivation kept increasing,
The effect of absorbing other people’s Stars was minimal, and his own Star’s advancement was still far out of reach,
After all, there is an invisible threshold between the Nine Stars and the Xuan Grade.
Lin Feng moved swiftly to the front where the battle was most intense.
There, the disciples of the Seven Great Tribes and those of the Three Sects were engaged in the most ferocious fighting.
Many disciples from the Seven Great Tribes and the Three Sects, those of Great Martial Master Fifth Layer and Sixth Layer, fought fiercely.
Although the Seven Great Tribes’ disciples were individually powerful, they were far fewer in number than the Three Sects’ disciples, and the struggle appeared to be evenly matched.
"Lin Feng, come quickly and help!"
As Lin Feng arrived, two Divine Wind Camp disciples who spotted him called out with a flash in their eyes.
Both disciples from the Divine Wind Camp were of Great Martial Master Fifth Layer strength, jointly battling against a peak Great Martial Master Fifth Layer disciple from the Seven Great Tribes.