Crushing

After killing A'Bao, Lin Feng felt he had collected another surge of malevolent energy.

He figured that under the Avert Calamity Spiritual Power, he had gained quite a few Improvement Points.

But at this moment, consumed by rage, he had no mood to investigate further!

He lifted his foot and stepped over A'Bao's fallen corpse.

His eyes fixed on A'Le and the others!

"Brat! What did you do to A'Bao?"

Sang Biao shouted furiously!

A'Bao's body was lying face down, so his features were unclear. A'Le and the others didn't know that A'Bao had already been killed with a single punch!

"Speak! Who did it? Who killed my brother Yu?"

Lin Feng's voice came, and he stopped in his tracks!

He placed his right hand behind his back!

"I don't know what methods you used to take down A'Bao! But do you still think your little tricks will work?"

Sang Biao saw Lin Feng place his hand on the hilt of his sword behind his back and assumed he had some tricks up his sleeve.

But in front of him, a martial artist at mid Skin Refining, even with a knife, he couldn't be killed!

"After I break your hands and feet, I'll sell your mother and your Little Sister. Let's see how arrogant you can be!"

As the words fell, Sang Biao leaped forward.

He arrived in front of Lin Feng, a sinister grin on his face!

A'Le, on the ox cart, narrowed his eyes. He hadn't understood how Lin Feng had knocked A'Bao down with a single punch just now.

He figured the opponent must have used some underhanded tactics.

Either he used drugs, or he secretly held a weapon.

A'Bao was caught off guard and was taken down!

The scattered lights of the shantytown made it impossible to see clearly!

As for Lin Feng's martial arts cultivation being higher than A'Bao's, and him being a martial artist at mid Skin Refining, A'Le absolutely did not believe it!

A poor teenager, fifteen or sixteen years old, living in a shantytown, claiming to be a master at mid Skin Refining?

It was simply a colossal joke!

Instantly, there was a "swish" sound!

It was the sound of a blade being rapidly drawn from its sheath.

It sent a tremor through anyone who heard it!

Then, a faint cold glint flashed!

A "pfft" sound rang out again, as small as a mosquito's whine!

Sang Biao's sinister grin froze!

As he leaped over, Lin Feng had already made his move. He had barely heard the sound of the blade being drawn before a cold glint flashed and bloomed in his eyes!

Then he felt as if something had grazed his neck.

A light touch.

And then, there was no more "then"!

Sang Biao raised his hand, wanting to touch his neck.

Then he couldn't move!

Lin Feng held a gleaming butcher knife in his right hand. There wasn't a single drop of blood on it!

It was because his knife was too fast!

So fast that even A'Le couldn't see when a butcher knife had appeared in his hand!

He continued to walk forward, turned sideways, and passed Sang Biao!

"Sang Biao! Sang Biao? What's going on? Break his hands and feet, hurry up and finish this, we need to get back to the south of the city!"

A'Le didn't know what had happened!

He didn't know why Sang Biao had stopped moving!

He didn't understand why he wasn't attacking!

But he felt a sense of eeriness. Looking at the butcher knife in Lin Feng's hand, goosebumps erupted all over his body!

Lin Feng was like a monster emerging from the darkness!

No, to A'Le now, he was even more terrifying than a monster!

As A'Le's words fell!

Sang Biao's head completely detached from his body and fell to the ground!

Blood spurted out like a fountain, reaching a height of ten feet!

Under the dim light, A'Le saw the neat cut.

He remembered how his younger brother, Scarface, and his companions had died!

The same neat blade marks, a masterful swordsmanship, precise to the millimeter!

"It was you! You killed my brother!"

Anger masked his fear, and A'Le shot to his feet, pointing a finger at Lin Feng and shouting furiously!

At this moment, he finally understood that Big Dog had been right. Zhao Sheng hadn't killed his brother.

The one who killed his brother was this Lin Feng standing before him!

But why did he kill his brother?

It was just for collecting protection fees, wasn't it?

Was it necessary to kill my brother over that?

If you had told me earlier that you were this strong, I would have waived the fee for you.

"Go, attack him! Kill that brat!"

A'Le roared at the remaining two thugs!

But those two thugs were already trembling, Lin Feng was too terrifying!

With a single move, he had decapitated their boss, Sang Biao, a mid Skin Refining expert!

What's more, they hadn't even seen how he made his move!

How could they fight this?

Was this big leader insane?

For a few taels of silver a month, why should I risk my life?

The two thugs took a few steps back!

"Get moving, damn it! Or when we get back, I'll make you two taste my power!"

A'Le picked up the whip from the ox cart and lashed it fiercely onto the two thugs.

With no other choice, the two thugs drew their daggers and slowly walked towards Lin Feng, trembling.

A'Le whipped them again!

The two men were forced to charge forward.

But in Lin Feng's eyes, these two were just cannon fodder, meant to increase his Improvement Points!

With a single slash, both of their throats were severed.

At this moment, A'Le seized the opportunity, leaping into the air and kicking out with all his might!

The kick was powerful and heavy.

He had sent the two thugs forward just to create an opening for this attack.

Although he didn't know Lin Feng's martial cultivation level, it definitely wouldn't be low! He guessed it was at least at his own level!

Late Skin Refining!

Even more terrifying was Lin Feng's blade, it was too fast!

He could only attack when Lin Feng had just finished an attack, when his old strength was gone and his new strength had yet to arrive.

This way, even if the opponent was a peer at late Skin Refining, he could suppress him immediately!

As expected, after A'Le's kick came flying.

Lin Feng could only hastily raise his hand to block!

"Clang, clang, clang!"

This kick sent Lin Feng staggering back several steps!

A'Le seized the opportunity and continued to attack with his legs!

His Gale Leg Technique, cultivated to minor success, swept towards Lin Feng like a raging storm!

But what he didn't expect was!

Lin Feng was at Skin Refining Perfection!

The strength within his body was more than a notch stronger than his own, a late Skin Refining practitioner!

Lin Feng blocked another kick with the back of his blade, retreated a few steps, stabilized his stance, and then threw out his left fist!

His fist landed on A'Le's sweeping right leg!

At that moment, A'Le felt as if his right leg had struck a rock.

A sharp pain shot through him.

But he gritted his teeth and continued to attack!

He threw three more kicks in succession!

However, Lin Feng's punches grew heavier with each one! The last punch carried a fierce wind, directly shattering his Gale Leg Technique!

A'Le's toes pushed off the ground, and with a backflip, he created distance between himself and Lin Feng!

"Impossible! How can you be at Skin Refining Perfection! Absolutely impossible!"

A'Le's right leg trembled incessantly from the pain.

But none of that compared to the shock in his heart!

He had kicked a steel plate today!

He never expected that the one who would humble him wouldn't be Zhao Sheng, the big leader of the Great Saber Gang.

Instead, it was this inconspicuous, poor kid from his territory, Lin Feng!

Lin Feng ignored A'Le's question.

Looking at the motionless Lin Yu, the rage within him surged once more!

He moved, charging towards A'Le.

"Give me back my brother's life!"

After Lin Feng roared, he spun the butcher knife in his hand, then suddenly slashed down!

This saber strike was broad and sweeping, with no pretense of precision! But it directly pierced A'Le's body!

It nearly cleaved half of his body open! The bones and internal organs were certainly all severed and split!

Even A'Le's left hand, which he instinctively raised to block, was severed into two pieces!

"This... this is... what saber technique is this?"

A'Le's eyes widened!

He didn't understand, what saber technique was this fast?

He also didn't understand, he hadn't killed Lin Yu, so what was this about his brother's life?

Shouldn't it be him demanding his brother's life back?

"Butcher's!"

Lin Feng spat out a few words!

Then, A'Le shuddered, his body collapsing, crashing onto the ox cart.

His intestines spilled out onto the ground.