Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique Chapter 155: 44: Defeated by Three Strikes

Chapter 155: Chapter 44: Defeated by Three Strikes

“Ha ha, the captain has made a move, brothers, we should also quickly defeat these guys, then sit back and watch the show!”

A senior student said, laughing.

“Then let’s make it a quick fight,” another senior student responded.

Clearly, these veteran students didn’t take the newcors seriously at all.

Boom…

The attack from the seniors was becoming more ferocious, but it had to be said that these veterans were truly formidable. It was very difficult for Lin Feng’s team of newcors to defend, only Yann Qian, Dongfang Xinyao, and Huang Lei took the upper hand in their fights with the seniors; the rest were all losing, and six newcors had already been defeated.

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Of course, everyone knew!

The key to this confrontation was the showdown between Lin Feng and Song Zhan Yuan.

The battle between the two captains was pivotal to the outco of the fight.

But clearly, the seniors were all confident, not believing that Lin Feng, a newcor, could defeat Song Zhan Yuan, a powerhouse among the top hundred on the Mountain River List!

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Eight Extres Step, a very mystical step skill.

It was said to be evolved out of the Eight Trigrams: “Kan, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Shock, Li, Qian.”

It also incorporated so illusion techniques.

Those shadows were illusions created by the Eight Trigrams.

However, others found it hard to determine which were the shadows, and which were real.

That’s the terrifying aspect of the Eight Extres Step.

Opponents often can’t discern “reality” from “illusion” before they are already approached and defeated by soone using the Eight Extres Step.

“Kid, perhaps it won’t even take ten moves before you’re under my feet,” Song Zhan Yuan sneered repeatedly.

A series of shadows connected to Song Zhan Yuan’s true self charged towards Lin Feng.

They rushed to attack.

“Which one is Song Zhan Yuan?”.

“That kid is done for, he’s going to be instantly killed by Song Zhan Yuan.”

Many newcors hiding in the mountains and forests exclaid in surprise.

In their view, Song Zhan Yuan was simply too strong, impossibly strong.

“What Eight Extres Step? A trash cultivation technique dares to show off its superiority in front of ? Your Eight Extres Step probably can’t even touch ,” Lin Feng disdainfully said.

“Arrogant fool, watch how I take care of you,” Song Zhan Yuan’s voice beca extrely cold.

Boom.

Song Zhan Yuan charged, attacking Lin Feng.

Swoosh.

Lin Feng moved.

Fast! So fast!

Everyone only saw a fleeting shadow, and Lin Feng had already disappeared without a trace.

Song Zhan Yuan’s strike missed.

“Impossible.”

Song Zhan Yuan roared in disbelief.

His Eight Extres Step was known for its speed and unpredictability.

Song Zhan Yuan had never failed when using the Eight Extres Step before, but today, Lin Feng had easily broken through it, sothing the proud Song Zhan Yuan naturally found unacceptable.

Song Zhan Yuan shouted lowly and charged at Lin Feng once again.

However, Song Zhan Yuan’s Eight Extres Step was far inferior compared to Lin Feng’s movent skill.

Now that Lin Feng’s “Golden Winged Divine Bird Avatar” had awakened, Lin Feng had mastered “Golden Body Feathered Wings” and could fly through the skies and escape through the earth.

Although Lin Feng was not using his Golden Body Feathered Wings right now.

But Lin Feng’s speed and movent, even without deploying his Golden Body Feathered Wings, had reached an unbelievably fast level.

This was the Supre Secret Technique passed down from the Ancient Demon Saint Emperor.

It was not sothing that Song Zhan Yuan’s “Eight Extres Step” could compare to.

Song Zhan Yuan lunged five tis, missing each ti entirely.

“My God, am I seeing things?” The newcors all wore stunned expressions.

And those veterans in Song Zhan Yuan’s team were also shocked.

No one expected such an outco; in their eyes, Lin Feng was supposed to be crushed by Song Zhan Yuan.

“Brothers, our captain is so formidable, we can’t be weaklings, let’s fight these veterans.” Yann Qian shouted loudly.

“Let’s fight!” The others clenched their teeth and shouted, each of them using desperate moves, which caught the disoriented veterans off guard.

Lin Feng dodged Song Zhan Yuan’s attack for the sixth ti.

He sneered and said, “Song Zhan Yuan, you’ve always been too arrogant. Did you really think you might win? I’m going to show you that not only are you miles behind in speed, but even in Cultivation, there’s a vast gap between us.”

Lin Feng stepped forward, walking towards Song Zhan Yuan step by step, and with each step, his aura grew stronger.

Song Zhan Yuan’s face was incredibly grim. His fad “Eight Extres Step” was totally ineffective against Lin Feng, which was a huge blow to him.

Song Zhan Yuan harbored deep hatred towards Lin Feng. Now, seeing Lin Feng attacking proactively, he smirked viciously, “Kid, no matter how fast you are, without enough Cultivation, you’re still destined to be defeated.”

“Boom.” Song Zhan Yuan attacked, hurling a “Mad Dragon Fist” towards Lin Feng.

Great winds began as clouds flew.

Lin Feng struck out!

The fierce wind swept across heaven and earth.

“A big wind has risen.” Many people exclaid, unsure why a fierce wind had suddenly started.

“Look!”

Everyone’s gaze turned towards Lin Feng and Song Zhan Yuan, as the two were finally starting their ultimate showdown.

Lin Feng unleashed the “Great Sky Concealing Hand,” smashing a palm strike towards Song Zhan Yuan.

Bang.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Song Zhan Yuan, who clashed with Lin Feng’s palm strike, was forced back repeatedly.

“How is this possible?”

Everyone cried out in disbelief, including both newcors and veterans. Even Yann Qian and his group were shocked; they knew Lin Feng was powerful, but they didn’t expect him to be this formidable.

Facing a powerhouse like Song Zhan Yuan, he had gained such a significant advantage.

Boom.

Lin Feng launched another palm strike.

The Great Sky Concealing Hand, stronger with each strike.

The second palm was even more powerful.

Bang.

Lin Feng and Song Zhan Yuan clashed again, and Song Zhan Yuan was blasted away, his body breaking four or five large trees, looking extrely wretched.

He had just gotten up.

But Lin Feng was already attacking again.

Song Zhan Yuan didn’t even have a chance to react; under Lin Feng’s assault, he seed to lack even the strength to defend himself.

“I still rember you once told that the next ti we t, you’d make kneel and beg for rcy. But your strength is so weak against mine, thinking about making kneel? You’re far from it.”

Boom.

As he finished speaking, Lin Feng launched the third palm strike.

“No.”

Song Zhan Yuan scread in horror, feeling the terror of this strike, but it was already too late.

This palm strike hit Song Zhan Yuan’s chest squarely, sending him flying through the air like a cannonball. Mid-air, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, then his body harshly crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Song Zhan Yuan lay motionless, apparently knocked unconscious.

Three palm strikes!

Song Zhan Yuan, this extrely powerful veteran from the Mountain River List, had been defeated by Lin Feng, and under Lin Feng’s assault, he was utterly unable to fight back.