"Profound Insight Spear Technique!" Someone who recognized it immediately shouted out the origin of this fierce spear art. "Its spear wind is razor-sharp enough to pierce metal and stone!"
"What incredible speed! It's impossible to see clearly!"
"Is Lin Feng scared stiff? Why isn't he moving?"
Faced with this lethal, razor-sharp strike,
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. His feet shifted with swift, ingenious precision, and his body drifted backward half a foot, like willow fluff in the wind or a ghost flitting unpredictably—escaping by the narrowest margin.
"Swish!"
The fierce spear wind skimmed past the skin of his throat, leaving behind a faint sting and a trace of chill.
When his strike missed, a flicker of surprise crossed Wang Tianlong's eyes, immediately replaced by something even more ferocious.
"Not bad. Let's see how long you can keep dodging!"
His assault suddenly accelerated. Chops, cleaves, and sweeps poured forth like a violent storm, each move vicious and ruthless, the howling force of the wind enveloping every vital point around Lin Feng.
The Profound Insight Spear Technique specialized in attacking vital points, while the Stone Splitting Leg carried tremendous weight and force. His legs lashed out like whips, sweeping across the lower body, his attacks flowing without end and dazzling the eyes.
Lin Feng's figure flickered and shifted amid the dense, net-like assault, advancing and retreating, evading and dodging. Each time looked perilously close, as though he would be struck the next instant, yet at the critical moment, he avoided every blow by the narrowest of margins.
His footwork was not flashy, but it was extraordinarily effective, as if he had already calculated the trajectory of every attack.
"Trash! Is dodging around like a rat all you can do?"
After attacking for so long without success, Wang Tianlong had not even managed to touch the hem of Lin Feng's clothes. Irritation crept into his heart, and he taunted his opponent, trying to provoke him.
He had originally intended to end the battle swiftly with thunderous force and establish his prestige before everyone. He had not 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 strength yet. He's testing the other side—and playing with him. The next move should end this."
On the arena, Wang Tianlong had attacked for so long without result and finally lost all patience.
He abruptly retreated half a step. The aura around him suddenly changed again, and his originally sharp inner force instantly transformed into a scorching, domineering intent.
He rubbed his palms together. At a speed visible to the naked eye, a crimson hue spread across his palms, and searing heat began to permeate the air.
Even the surrounding air twisted slightly from the high temperature—this was none other than one of the Wang Family's clan-suppressing arts never taught lightly, the Crimson Sun Palm!
"To force me to use the Crimson Sun Palm, you have enough to be proud of!"
Wang Tianlong gathered his strength. His crimson palms seemed to contain the power of molten lava, locking firmly onto Lin Feng.
"As for this next move, Crimson Flame Burning Heart—let's see how you'll dodge now, you rat!"
Lin Feng, who had remained on the defensive and kept evading all this time, finally stopped moving of his own accord for the first time.
He no longer retreated. Instead, he stood firmly in place. Within his body, the inner force of Dragon-Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength surged like a slumbering dragon awakening, rushing and churning at an unprecedented speed. A deep, domineering sense of power began to gather around him.
He slowly raised both hands, his ten fingers slightly curved. A savage, tearing intent faintly emerged.
Their gazes collided once more in midair, and invisible sparks burst forth violently.
Wang Tianlong finished building his momentum. With a furious roar, his crimson palms carried scorching heat capable of burning gold and melting iron, along with vast palm force, and slammed toward Lin Feng's chest like two blazing meteors!
A cold glint flashed through Lin Feng's eyes. He neither dodged nor evaded, simply thrusting both palms forward.
There were no fancy techniques—only the purest collision of strength.
"Boom!"
The two streams of inner force crashed together with brutal force, and waves of air churned violently!
Under everyone's disbelieving gazes, the crimson radiance in Wang Tianlong's palms rapidly dimmed and shattered, as if it had encountered its natural nemesis.
The ferocious grin on his face instantly froze, turning into astonishment and terror.
"Crack!"
The crisp sound of breaking bone rang out.
Wang Tianlong let out a miserable scream. His entire body flew backward like a kite with its string cut, smashing heavily into the edge of the arena, his right arm twisted at an unnatural angle.
The entire arena fell deathly silent.
No one had expected Wang Tianlong, who had held an absolute advantage, to lose so cleanly and decisively.
Wang Xiong shot to his feet, his face livid.
Lin Feng withdrew his palms and stood upright, his cold gaze sweeping over the stunned crowd below before finally settling on Wang Xiong.
"Patriarch of the Wang Family, thank you for letting me win."
Wang Xiong's face was so gloomy it seemed water might drip from it.
He had just declared that his son would end the battle with his next move, and in the blink of an eye Wang Tianlong had been gravely injured and defeated. That slap had landed on his face hot and hard.
"You... You were hiding your strength!" Wang Tianlong struggled to rise, but his disordered inner breath made him cough up a mouthful of blood. He glared at Lin Feng with venom. "You worthless trash, how dare you injure me!"
Lin Feng walked toward Wang Tianlong step by step, not a trace of warmth in his eyes.
"On the arena, life and death are left to fate. Your move just now, Crimson Flame Burning Heart, clearly wasn't meant to spare my life."
Sensing the genuine killing intent radiating from Lin Feng, Wang Tianlong finally panicked. "You... What are you trying to do? My father is the Wang Family patriarch! If you touch me, the Wang Family will exterminate your entire clan!"
At that moment, a cold notification rang out in Lin Feng's mind:
Suppress and kill Wang Tianlong to obtain 100 Slaughter Points!
The system's notification was like the final catalyst. The cold light in Lin Feng's eyes blazed brighter, and he no longer hesitated in the slightest.
"Exterminate my entire clan? Pity you won't live to see that day."
He raised his right palm. Dragon-Elephant inner force gathered once more, and he slammed it viciously toward the crown of Wang Tianlong's head!
"How dare you, you little beast!"
On the viewing platform, Wang Xiong's eyes bulged with rage, and his furious roar shook the entire arena.
A vast and mighty force tore through the air like a tangible giant palm, blasting toward Lin Feng's back with the power to annihilate everything!
With the killing blow upon him, Lin Feng's palm was only three inches from Wang Tianlong's crown, yet he had no choice but to turn around and protect himself.
Life and death hung in the space of an instant!
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