Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 261: Kill

Swish!

Upon hearing the Steward’s announcement, Lin Feng stomped his foot and swiftly leaped onto the Battle Platform.

However, after waiting for a dozen or so breaths, he still did not see Yi Xiaoguang step up.

"Hmm?"

Lin Feng, puzzled, turned his head to look at Yi Xiaoguang, who was not far away.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoguang’s face was gloomy, his expression constantly changing, seemingly caught in an internal struggle.

Lin Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly, instantly understanding.

This was because Yi Xiaoguang saw him easily defeat Lu Shaoyun and dared not step onto the platform.

"Yi Xiaoguang, as one of the top ten disciples, don’t tell me you lack even the courage to fight one battle?"

Lin Feng’s face showed a look of contempt as he disdainfully spoke.

"You..."

Yi Xiaoguang’s speech faltered.

He indeed lacked the courage to battle Lin Feng; he knew that once he stepped onto the platform, the other would definitely demand a fight to the death, and if he did not agree, he would lose even more face.

"Haha! Such a highly ranked expert, yet afraid to fight, how sad!"

Lin Feng’s face full of disdain, provoking with his words.

If there was one person Lin Feng most wanted to kill within the Dynasty, it was none other than Yi Xiaoguang.

A few months ago, outside the Life and Death Hall, Yi Xiaoguang had severely injured him with a single punch; if not for Wang Hui’s rescue, Lin Feng would have already died at his hands.

"Lin Feng, do not be arrogant!"

Yi Xiaoguang angrily shouted upon hearing this. Being the seventh-ranked expert, when had he ever been looked down upon like this?

At this moment, he was furious beyond measure; if not for fearing Lin Feng’s strength, he would have definitely stepped onto the platform to crush him.

"Yi Xiaoguang, if you are still a man, come up and fight to the death."

Lin Feng’s lips curled into a mocking smile and said, "If you dare not fight, then it only means you are a coward, unworthy of the title of the top ten disciples."

"You’re asking for death!"

Yi Xiaoguang was thoroughly enraged and lifted his foot, about to step onto the Battle Platform.

Always called a genius, when had he ever endured such humiliation?

Just as Yi Xiaoguang was about to step onto the platform, Nangong Linjue suddenly reached out and stopped him.

"Elder Yi, do not be impulsive!"

Nangong Linjue cautioned him and then asked, "Are you confident?"

Yi Xiaoguang’s expression slightly eased and after pondering lightly, he said, "Although I’m not confident in defeating him, it’s not likely that he would kill me!"

Yi Xiaoguang estimated for a moment; his strength had greatly improved recently, surpassing the previously higher ranked Lu Shaoyun.

Although he knew it was hard to defeat Lin Feng, he was somewhat assured of saving his own life.

"In that case, decide for yourself!"

Nangong Linjue nodded his head and no longer interfered.

Immediately after, Yi Xiaoguang took a deep breath, leaped with his figure, and dashed onto the Battle Platform.

Seeing the opponent step onto the platform, Lin Feng turned to the spectator seats and loudly said, "Great Elder and all Elders present, my fight with Yi Xiaoguang is still a battle to the death!"

The spectators in the seats remained silent.

The Great Elder’s face also didn’t look too good.

Lin Feng had already killed three people from the Dynasty and still demanded a deathmatch?

Could this young man truly be fearless and unthinking of consequences?

"Granted!"

A faint voice rang out, not from the Great Elder, but an Iron Spear Divine Marquis.

The Great Elder was startled, glanced at the Iron Spear Divine Marquis, then also nodded his head.

Lin Feng slightly smiled then immediately turned to face Yi Xiaoguang, saying, "Yi Xiaoguang, I still remember what happened last time, today it’s time to settle the debts!"

"Lin Feng, you’re so arrogant; I want to see just how strong your abilities really are!"

Yi Xiaoguang’s face darkened, and he shouted loudly.

"Am I arrogant?"

Lin Feng smiled lightly in response and said, "Would you like to see something even more outrageous?"

"More outrageous?"

Yi Xiaoguang’s expression showed doubt.

"Three moves, to kill you!"

Lin Feng’s voice suddenly turned cold, and a lethal intent flashed in his eyes.

"My God! Lin Feng is so arrogant!"

"Defeat Elder Yi in three moves? How is that possible?"

"That’s too conceited!"

The watching disciples were in an uproar. Yi Xiaoguang’s strength was about equal to Lu Shaoyun’s, and although Lin Feng could defeat Lu Shaoyun in two or three moves, killing Yi Xiaoguang in three moves was simply impossible.

After all, who doesn’t have some skills to save their own life? Killing and defeating are entirely different concepts.

"Kill me in three moves?"

Yi Xiaoguang’s face sank, turning ashen, his eyes blazing with rage as he shouted, "You are absurdly conceited!"

Buzz!

In the next moment, Yi Xiaoguang released his Martial Soul.

His Star is a dark curtain, within which shone a dazzling starlight, as if it were the stars in the night sky.

Eighth Grade Starlight Star.

"Flowing Light Divine Fist!"

Yi Xiaoguang shouted loudly, launching an attack on Lin Feng first.

With a punch, the dazzling Punch Radiance shot out like a white beam of light towards Lin Feng.

"Die!"

Lin Feng’s aura surged as Essence Qi formed like swords above his head, his whole person razor-sharp.

Clang!

The Black Mysterious Sword instantly unsheathed, and the air in front ripped apart, creating a huge split as fierce Sword Qi exploded a hundred meters away. Wherever the Sword Qi passed, the white beam split into two, scattering to both sides.

Whoosh!

Immediately, Lin Feng stomped his foot, shooting forward like an arrow, leaving behind a series of afterimages, instantly closing in on Yi Xiaoguang.

"Wind Demon Cave Heaven!"

With a thrust of his sword, a dazzling black light spot suddenly appeared right in front of Yi Xiaoguang, merely a meter away.

The light spot, like black lightning, instantly turned into a brilliant Sword Light, stabbing straight towards Yi Xiaoguang’s chest.

"So fast?"

Yi Xiaoguang was greatly taken aback. He only knew Lin Feng’s movement technique was fast, not realizing his attacks were also so swift.

Just a moment ago, he had just launched a Punch Radiance.

In the next moment, Lin Feng’s attack was already upon him.

This speed of attack was almost too fast for Yi Xiaoguang to react.

Yi Xiaoguang’s figure burst back, and at the same time, two dazzling, shield-sized discs emerged on his fists, blocking in front.

Boom!

The Sword Light was piercingly sharp, instantly penetrating the shields, and even as Yi Xiaoguang drew back, the residual Sword Qi still left a bloody hole in his shoulder.

"Wind Demon Cross Slash!"

After the strike, Lin Feng pressed on, and a crossing, X-shaped Sword Qi descended from the sky.

The Sword Qi was vast, carrying destructive fluctuations, tearing through the air like lightning, the surrounding air completely split apart, forming a mountain-toppling, sea-overturning surge.

Yi Xiaoguang’s whole body bristled, a sense of extreme danger quickly seizing his heart.

"Heavenly Flowing Light!"

Yi Xiaoguang’s True Qi boiled over, instantly forming a thick layer of Protective True Qi around his body, and he threw a punch to meet the Sword Qi head-on.

Boom!

The X-shaped Sword Qi was exceedingly sharp, exceptionally fierce, easily breaking through Yi Xiaoguang’s Punch Radiance and ruthlessly chopped onto his chest.

Ah!

A piercingly miserable scream immediately echoed.

The Sword Qi tore through Yi Xiaoguang’s Protective True Qi, exploding on his chest.

Instantly, blood rained and remnants of organs scattered everywhere.

Yi Xiaoguang’s entire chest was almost shattered.

"How is this possible?"

The shock was evident in Yi Xiaoguang’s eyes, his lips quivered twice, and then he collapsed.

With three strokes, Yi Xiaoguang was dead!

The scene fell utterly silent, a deathly stillness!

All disciples were deeply shaken.

Lin Feng remained as dominant as ever, still as authoritative!

Regardless of facing anyone from the Dynasty, it was always an outright crushing, powerful suppression.

Lin Feng stood on the Battle Platform, his figure upright, his gaze electric, suddenly turning his head to look towards Nangong Linjue in the distance, his fighting spirit clearly unabashed in his eyes.