"Lin Feng, are you ready to embrace death?"
Shan Yu looked at Lin Feng teasingly.
"Enough with the nonsense."
Lin Feng shook his head, uninterested in bantering, and unexpectedly took the initiative to walk towards Shan Yu.
Shan Yu was stunned for a mont, then rage filled him - to face him and still dare to be so arrogant, even daring to launch an attack, this was pure contempt!
"If that’s the case, I will thoroughly crush you, make you beg for life but yearn for death!!"
Shan Yu roared.
"Don’t worry, you won’t be able to do it because you might not be able to handle this punch."
Lin Feng’s voice ca over calmly, and imdiately, a formidable punch surged out, his body taking on the form of the Shield Bone Dragon Star.
He, Shan Yu, unable to catch a punch?
Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking Lin Feng was delusional. Yes, Lin Feng is formidable, being able to kill a Great Martial Master First Layer while being only a Martial Master Seventh Layer, but this definitely didn’t an that now being a Martial Master Eighth Layer, he could kill a Great Martial Master Second Layer.
Everyone shook their heads disdainfully. It seed because he killed Hua Hu, Lin Feng beca too conceited, completely forgetting his own limitations.
"I can’t catch a punch?"
Shan Yu was both angry and furious. This was the first ti he heard such audacious words. He didn’t waste words; since his opponent was so confident, he wanted to see how he could achieve that.
Boom!
In a flash, he activated his own Star, entwined by swirling sand - a huge axe.
Seventh Grade Artifact Star, Sandstorm Axe.
He directly perford the Star Body, instantly, the Star transford into a massive yellow axe in his hand, and with a fierce chop, swaths of sand filled the air, stones and sand flying chaotically.
Suddenly, Lin Feng’s iron fist, wrapped in white bones, clashed with the opponent’s huge axe amidst the sand.
In a flash, Lin Feng felt his strength dissipate by at least fifty to sixty pounds due to the sand.
"How about that? My Sandstorm Axe reduces the opponent’s strength. Aren’t you the one who could punch Hua Hu to death? Aren’t you invincible and imnsely strong? Co on, I want to see how you can punch to death now, hahaha, aren’t you regretting and despairing now, so upset that your strength has mysteriously weakened?"
Seeing Lin Feng’s expression change slightly, Shan Yu burst into loud laughter.
"Even so, this is enough to beat you."
The response was just Lin Feng’s indifferent voice.
Shan Yu wanted to say sothing else, but the next mont, his expression changed drastically. A trendous force surged from his opponent, sending him flying backward, his Sandstorm Axe knocked from his grip.
"Like I said, you can’t handle my punch, and the next punch will definitely make you spit blood."
Lin Feng said indifferently.
Silence, a deadly silence followed - everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief at what they saw. My God, he really did it - Lin Feng actually sent Shan Yu, a Great Martial Master Second Layer, flying with a punch.
"How is this possible? My Sandstorm Axe can weaken your strength. How can you still possess such trendous power, that’s at least two thousand seven hundred pounds!!"
Shan Yu was completely dumbfounded, his face a picture of utter shock.
Two thousand seven hundred pounds!
Everyone inhaled sharply. Goodness, was the one standing on the platform really a Sixth Generation Disciple, a Martial Master Eighth Layer?
If he has two thousand seven hundred pounds of strength at Martial Master Eighth Layer, what happens when he breaks through to Great Martial Master?
However, before Shan Yu could even think about why, Lin Feng had already charged up again with another punch, seizing the opportunity while his opponent was weak.
At this mont, Shan Yu was both angry and furious, slamming the ground as he leaped up, kicking towards Lin Feng. When a rabbit kicks an eagle, a single kick can catch the eagle off guard and stun it, let alone him being a Great Martial Master?
Bang!
Another punch, this ti, it was a clash of fist against foot, Shan Yu scread in agony, his whole body flew out like a sandbag, spurting a mouthful of fresh blood.
The second punch, making you spew blood, Lin Feng really called it.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
"Third punch, I’ll cripple your hands!"
A cold look flashed in Lin Feng’s eyes as he burst forward to attack again.
At this mont, Shan Yu was utterly terrified, he had never expected this turn of events, seeing Lin Feng charging at him again he hastily suppressed his panic, desperately counterattacking.
Crack!
Yet the next mont, there ca a sound like a dry branch being stepped on and broken, chilling everyone to the bone. Looking at Shan Yu, who was sweating profusely, his face as pale as paper, Lin Feng had brutally broken his arm!
"Lin Feng... you... you dare touch , Boss Wolf will never let you go!!!" Shan Yu, in pain, twisted his features together, howling hysterically.
Crack!
However, all that t him was Lin Feng’s indifferent face.
Another sound of bones breaking, his other arm was also brutally snapped.
At this mont, it could be said that Shan Yu had lost half his soul, his eyes seeing stars from the pain, his head buzzing, completely devoid of the ability to think, but still, he had the instinct to survive.
"Lin, Lin Feng... let go, it wasn’t who wanted to be against you, it was... everything was Boss Wolf’s demand, I, as his subordinate, had no choice... let go and I will never bother you or Wang Shan again... not only that, I will help you against those who want to bully you, I swear I will keep my word... I really dare not oppose you anymore, this ti, it was my arrogance, I was blind not recognizing Tai Mountain... Lin Feng, spare this ti!!"
Shan Yu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Feng, begging for rcy.
This scene, saw everyone completely stunned.
In a life or death battle, pleading for rcy out of fear of death was not uncommon, because many people entered life or death fights due to montary anger, but only upon reaching Ghost Gate did they truly regret it.
But the problem is, a Fifth Generation Disciple, begging a Sixth Generation Disciple for rcy, that was sothing they could say had never happened before.
Bang bang bang
Each ti Shan Yu kowtowed, there was no sham, each ti his forehead hit the ground it made a muffled collision sound.
Everyone’s eyes were on the young man standing as straight as a combat spear, he might let Shan Yu go, considering now he had already made too many enemies, not to ntion, Boss Wolf was not an ordinary character.
However, the next mont, the young man moved, he stomped viciously on Shan Yu’s head, instantly a cracking sound occurred, 2700 kg of force burst out, crushing the head.
Shan Yu’s body twitched a few tis, then life left it.
Silence, a deathlike silence, everyone’s eyes were wide.
Killed, just like that, without any hesitation. And even in such an extrely humiliating way.
"Spare you? Hmph, from the mont you dared to raise your hand against or people close to , no reason could save you, not even Boss Wolf."
Lin Feng, unperturbed, searched the headless body and took out his Storage Bag, then, under everyone’s watchful eyes, turned and left stylishly.
"This, is ruthless."
"Divine Wind Camp is probably going to be lively now."
"This kid is trouble!"
Many Fifth Generation Disciples murmured, their eyes flickering.
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