Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 254: Powerful

Moments later, the Great Elder yelled with a somber face.

Subsequently, the five group’s battle platforms continued the competition.

On the spectator platform, the Iron Spear Divine Marquis wore a faint smile on his lips.

Although Lin Feng being an enemy to the Dynasty wasn’t good news, Lin Feng’s strength still left him very satisfied.

The second group’s battle platform.

The battles, one after another, progressed, and after the first round of ten matches ended, the second round quickly began.

In the first round, whether it was Lin Feng, He Yangjun, or Fei Kuang, they all easily crushed their opponents.

Each earned one point.

In the second round of battles, Lin Feng quickly stepped onto the stage once again.

This time, his opponent was a robust young man with a longsword hanging at his waist.

On the platform, the muscular young man looked at Lin Feng, his expression slightly serious.

"It’s Huang Feiyang, the Absolute Shadow Swordsman. I wonder if he can defeat Lin Feng!"

"Maybe it’s possible. Huang Feiyang’s Absolute Shadow Sword Technique is incredibly fast, almost like a shadowless phantom, definitely an expert second only to the top ten disciples."

Below the platform, many disciples were discussing fervently.

"Lin Feng, although you are very strong, defeating me might not be so likely!"

Huang Feiyang said with an expressionless face in a deep voice: "Let me see how strong you really are!"

"Make your move!"

Lin Feng said with a slight smile.

Huang Feiyang nodded, and suddenly unleashed his Star.

This man’s Star was a silver longsword of the Eighth Rank.

"Clang!"

With the sword unsheathed, and the Star released, the aura around Huang Feiyang suddenly turned incredibly sharp.

After a few breaths, as Huang Feiyang’s momentum reached its peak, he launched his attack. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"Whoosh!"

All of a sudden, a virtually imperceptible flash of sword light vanished in a blink of an eye.

The next moment, a twisted sword light suddenly appeared at Lin Feng’s side, slicing towards his waist.

Swoosh!

Lin Feng’s feet stirred up a breeze, and with a light flicker, he sidestepped several meters, dodging the sword light.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Just as Lin Feng stood firm, another three fierce sword lights came slicing in.

The sword light was as thin as a hair, as fast as lightning, hiding in the void, and hard to detect if not for Lin Feng’s keen senses.

Swish!

The sword light passed through Lin Feng’s figure, which instantly shattered.

It was an afterimage!

Immediately after, Lin Feng’s form appeared several meters away.

"What quick movement technique!"

Huang Feiyang was inwardly shocked.

His swordsmanship was such that very few of his peers could evade it.

For those Martial Artists weaker than him, he only needed one strike to prevail.

"Lin Feng is really formidable, his movement technique is so extraordinary!"

"..."

The disciples watching below the platform were equally astonished by Lin Feng’s speed.

On the platform.

"Let’s see how you dodge this!"

With a roar, Huang Feiyang’s sword in hand vibrated continuously, his arms turning into numerous afterimages.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh

Sword light glittered, Sword Qi surged, and a multitude of fine, violent Sword Qi wove into a large net, sweeping across the entire Battle Platform.

Swoosh swoosh

Like a piece of willow fluff, Lin Feng drifted and wafted through the Sword Qi, with effortless elegance.

"How... how is this possible?"

Huang Feiyang’s face showed an uncontrollable expression of shock.

"Your swordsmanship isn’t bad, but your Attack Power is too weak!"

A light voice came from Lin Feng: "My pursuit is in the principle of ’mighty strength subduing all tactics, using force to break all techniques’."

The next moment, Lin Feng’s body suddenly stopped moving and no longer dodged.

Roar!

A Tiger Roar echoed forth as Lin Feng’s fists turned tiger-like, pounding out continuously.

Boom boom!!

The tiger roared, Fist Power surged, and in the blink of an eye, all the Sword Qi was extinguished.

"Dragon Roams the World!"

Following Lin Feng’s light shout, a gigantic shadow of a fist pierced the Void.

Roar!

Above the shadow of fist, a Divine Dragon’s illusory shadow coils endlessly, the Dragon Roar sound shakes the soul.

"Break!"

Huang Feiyang’s face became incomparably solemn, hands gripping the sword, he slashed at the shadow of the fist like lightning.

Boom!!

Upon collision, the howling fist shadow with Power fierce as primal beasts, Huang Feiyang’s figure was instantaneously knocked back dozens of meters, landing directly below the Battle Platform.

"Thank you for your leniency!"

Lin Feng nodded to his opponent, then stepped down from the Battle Platform.

Standing below, Huang Feiyang’s face changed expressions, eventually letting out a helpless sigh.

The opponent’s strength far exceeded his own, it was already mercy from the opponent.

Lin Feng’s strength once again led to a new understanding among the crowd.

The strength he now displayed qualified him to compete with the latter few among the top ten Disciples.

"Hmph!"

He Yangjun let out a cold snort, a trace of a cold smile appearing on his face.

"The higher you climb, the harder you’ll fall later!"

The competition continued.

However, in the second group where Lin Feng was, due to one death, a round of ten battles could not be fought head-to-head.

Hence, the last person left without a pair got to freely choose an opponent.

In the next three rounds of battles, Lin Feng won easily without any effort.

He had already scored five points.

During this period, he also encountered another Disciple of the Dynasty.

But that person’s face changed for a while and in the end, didn’t dare to go up the platform, decisively admitting defeat.

Oh!!!

At this moment, around the fourth group’s Battle Platform, bursts of excited cheers suddenly erupted.

Lin Feng turned his head to look, it turned out to be Nangong Linjue against Mei Ling, ranked eighth among the top ten Disciples.

Mei Ling was a tall, slim woman with a graceful figure.

Although not as beautiful as Duan Bingye, she was still very attractive.

"Brother Nangong, I will not let you win easily!"

On the platform, Mei Ling held a Longsword, her pretty face serious.

"Just one slash!"

Nangong Linjue, carrying a bright Longsword on his back, said indifferently.

If it were a normal time, Nangong Linjue would have the mood to play with Mei Ling, but at this moment, he had been stoked into a rage by Lin Feng.

He had no mood to play anymore.

"Just one slash?"

Upon hearing this, Mei Ling’s pretty face turned cold.

Was the opponent too arrogant?

Even if you, Nangong Linjue, are strong, it’s not possible to defeat me with just one move!

"Take the slash!"

Not wanting to waste time, Nangong Linjue drew his Longsword, pointing it diagonally towards the ground.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Nangong Linjue’s figure soared into the sky, slashing fiercely downward.

"Heavenly Cloud Breaking Slash!"

Nangong Linjue roared furiously, and immediately, a ghastly ten-meter-long Sword Energy, split the air, slashing down instantaneously.

This slash was immensely powerful, with Sword Energy fast as lightning, destroying everything, unstoppable.

"What?"

Mei Ling’s face turned pale instantly.

This slash was too strong, too fast, she simply couldn’t block it.

Boom!!

Without any surprise, in just one slash, Mei Ling was sent flying out, landing far below the Battle Platform.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mei Ling’s mouth, and even her robes were torn by the Sword Energy, revealing large areas of delicate skin.

With a single slash defeating Mei Ling, Nangong Linjue turned and walked off the Battle Platform.

"So powerful!"

"Truly too strong, just one slash defeated Mei Ling of the top ten Outer Sect Disciples."

Everyone was shocked.

Nangong Linjue was worthy of being the number one in the Outer Sect, his strength was frightening.

In the previous matches, most Disciples who faced Nangong Linjue would directly admit defeat.

The few who did not concede were also defeated by a palm strike from Nangong Linjue, not allowing him to display his real strength.

Now, facing the eighth-ranked Mei Ling, the burst of power shown by Nangong Linjue was unimaginable.

Lin Feng watched Nangong Linjue’s retreating back, his eyes slightly narrowed.

This person was indeed strong!

At this moment, even on another mountain peak far away.

The Sixth Prince, watching the competition, showed a rare smile on his face.

Nangong Linjue is good, he can be cultivated with focus in the future.