Fighting

"That's the Profound Insight Spear Technique!" someone knowledgeable immediately identified the origin of the sharp spear art, "Its spear winds are fierce, capable of piercing metal and stone!"

"Such speed! I can't even see him!"

"Is Lin Feng scared silly? Why isn't he moving?"

Facing this lethal and sharp strike.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. His footwork shifted nimbly and subtly, his body like a willow in the wind, or a fleeting phantom, retreating half a foot with extreme danger.

"Swoosh!"

The sharp spear wind grazed the skin of his throat, bringing a faint sting and chill.

His attack missed, and a flicker of surprise flashed in Wang Tianlong's eyes, quickly replaced by a fiercer malice.

"Interesting. Let's see how long you can dodge!"

His offensive suddenly accelerated, hacking, chopping, and sweeping like a torrential storm, his moves vicious, the wind whistling, covering all of Lin Feng's vital points.

The Profound Insight Spear Technique focused on vital points, while the Stone Splitting Leg was powerful and heavy, its leg techniques like whips sweeping the lower body, the attacks continuous and dazzling.

Lin Feng's figure flickered, shifted, and dodged within this dense, net-like offense. Each movement seemed incredibly perilous, as if he would be hit the next second, yet he always managed to evade by a hair's breadth at the last possible moment.

His movement technique wasn't flashy, but it was extremely effective, as if he had calculated all the attack trajectories beforehand.

"Trash! Is all you can do is dodge like a rat?"

Wang Tianlong, unable to land a hit after a prolonged assault, not even touching Lin Feng's clothes, became impatient. He taunted him verbally, trying to provoke him.

He had originally planned to end the fight swiftly with overwhelming force, establishing his authority in front of everyone. He hadn't expected his opponent to be so slippery.

On the high platform, Wang Xiong frowned slightly but remained confident.

"Teng'er hasn't used his true skills yet. He's testing him, and toying with him. The next move will end it."

On the stage, Wang Tianlong's prolonged, fruitless assault finally made him lose all patience.

He suddenly retreated half a step, his aura changing drastically. The sharp inner energy instantly transformed into a scorching and domineering aura.

He rubbed his palms together, and the palms of his hands turned red at a visible speed, a scorching heat spreading out.

Even the surrounding air seemed to distort slightly from the high temperature—it was one of the Wang family's secret, highly guarded techniques, the Crimson Sun Palm!

"You should be proud to have forced me to use the Crimson Sun Palm!"

Wang Tianlong gathered his strength, his crimson palms seeming to contain molten lava, locking onto Lin Feng.

"With this next move, 'Crimson Flame Burning Heart,' let's see how you, a mere rat, can dodge!"

Lin Feng, who had been on the defensive and evasive until now, finally stopped moving for the first time.

He no longer retreated but stood his ground firmly. Within his body, the inner energy of the Dragon-Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength surged like a awakened giant dragon, flowing at an unprecedented speed. A deep and domineering sense of power began to condense around him.

He slowly raised his hands, his fingers slightly curled, and a tragic, tearing intent subtly emanated from him.

Their gazes met again in the air, invisible sparks flying fiercely.

Wang Tianlong, having fully gathered his power, roared and unleashed his crimson palms, carrying the heat of molten gold and iron and immense palm force. They shot towards Lin Feng's chest like two burning meteorites!

A cold glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He didn't dodge; he pushed his palms forward.

There were no fancy moves, only the purest collision of power.

"Boom!"

The two inner energies collided violently, and the airwaves churned!

To everyone's disbelief, the crimson light in Wang Tianlong's palms rapidly dimmed and shattered as if encountering its nemesis.

The sinister grin on his face froze instantly, turning into horror.

"Crack!"

A crisp bone-cracking sound echoed.

Wang Tianlong cried out in pain. He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily at the edge of the arena, his right arm twisted at an unnatural angle.

The entire place fell silent.

No one had expected Wang Tianlong, who had held the absolute advantage, to be defeated so cleanly and decisively.

Wang Xiong shot to his feet, his face ashen.

Lin Feng retracted his palms and stood, his gaze cold as he looked at the stunned crowd below, finally settling on Wang Xiong.

"Patriarch Wang, I've taken liberties."

Wang Xiong's face was so dark it looked like water could drip from it.

He had just declared that his son would end the fight in the next move, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Tianlong was severely injured and defeated. This slap to the face stung him fiercely.

"You... you were hiding your strength!" Wang Tianlong struggled to get up but spat out a mouthful of blood due to his disrupted inner energy. He glared at Lin Feng with venom, "You trash, how dare you injure me!"

Lin Feng walked towards Wang Tianlong step by step, his eyes devoid of any warmth.

"In a martial arts arena, life and death are by fate. Your move, Crimson Flame Burning Heart, didn't intend to spare my life."

Sensing the genuine killing intent radiating from Lin Feng, Wang Tianlong finally panicked: "You... what do you want? My father is the Patriarch of the Wang family! If you dare touch me, the Wang family will annihilate your entire clan!"

Just then, a cold prompt sounded in Lin Feng's mind:

[Defeat Wang Tianlong and gain 100 Slaughter Points!]

The system's prompt was like the final catalyst. A fierce glint erupted in Lin Feng's eyes, and he no longer hesitated.

"You slaughtered my entire family? Too bad, you won't live to see that day."

He raised his right palm, Dragon-Elephant inner energy condensing once more, and slammed it fiercely towards Wang Tianlong's crown!

"Insolent brat, how dare you!"

From the stands, Wang Xiong's eyes bulged with fury, his enraged roar shaking the entire venue.

An immensely powerful surge of energy tore through the air, like a tangible giant palm, striking towards Lin Feng's back with world-destroying might!

With the killing blow imminent, Lin Feng's palm was only three inches from Wang Tianlong's head, but he was forced to turn and defend himself.

Life and death hung in the balance, in an instant!