Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique-Chapter 128 - 17: Killing Xu Tianhao with a Bang

Xu Tianhao didn’t take Lin Feng seriously at all, he wanted to humiliate him thoroughly, even demanding that Lin Feng kneel on the ground and swear loyalty to him, treating Lin Feng like a monkey being played with.

"Haha, boy, aren’t you going to kneel down and swear allegiance to our young master?"

A group of mercenaries laughed loudly, looking at Lin Feng with faces full of mockery.

Lin Feng sneered, "With you dumbasses, you dare to ask Laozi to kneel?"

"You dare to curse me?"

Upon hearing Lin Feng’s curse, Xu Tianhao reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, roaring with boundless anger.

"Young master, this kid is refusing the toast only to drink a forfeit,"

"Yeah, this guy doesn’t appreciate the face given to him."

The mercenaries chimed in on the side.

Xu Tianhao said gravely, "Beat his face mercilessly until he kneels and begs for mercy."

"Yes, young master."

Immediately, a mercenary leaped forward, a Martial Master Second Level mercenary with formidable strength.

He looked at Lin Feng with a grim smile, "You little runt, what are you? Daring to talk big in front of our young master, watch how I beat you to death today."

As his words fell, the mercenary lifted his right hand, swinging a heavy slap towards Lin Feng’s face.

If this slap hit the face, it would shred the skin apart.

Confronted with the mercenary’s oncoming slap, Lin Feng’s face was filled with an indifferent expression.

Whoosh.

He moved.

Lin Feng reacted faster than the mercenary, directly sweeping to the front of the man.

He raised his right hand, and slapped his face.

Slap.

A loud slapping noise rang out, and Lin Feng’s heavy slap viciously landed on the mercenary’s face.

"Aah."

The mercenary let out a bloodcurdling, miserable yell.

His body, like a kite with a broken string, flew backward.

Midair, blood spurted from his mouth.

His face was smashed by Lin Feng’s slap.

In some areas, even bone fragments were exposed.

Thump. The Martial Master Second Level mercenary fell to the ground in an extremely sorry state, clutching his head, convulsing all over, and screaming in agony.

Seeing his subordinate nearly slapped to death by Lin Feng, Xu Tianhao ground his teeth in rage and shouted coldly, "What are you all waiting for? Go on, tear this brat to pieces."

"Yes."

Over a dozen mercenaries rushed at Lin Feng.

These dozen or so men were all elite Martial Masters, and some even had the cultivation of the Martial Master Fifth Level.

But so what?

Even the Martial Master Fifth Level could not catch Lin Feng’s eye.

Faced with the attack of over a dozen mercenaries, Lin Feng’s expression remained cold.

He leaped out, charging into the midst of the crowd.

Then.

Slap slap slap...

The sound of slaps echoed.

One after another, the mercenaries were sent flying, all slapped away by Lin Feng.

Not one could dodge.

Everyone fell to the ground in disarray, their faces smashed by Lin Feng’s slaps, and those with slightly weaker strength were directly knocked unconscious.

"You..."

Xu Tianhao’s complexion changed slightly, he hadn’t expected Lin Feng to take down his men so easily.

Xu Tianhao’s face turned extremely dark.

However, Xu Tianhao felt no fear.

Because Xu Tianhao’s strength was very powerful.

Although Xu Tianhao was only in his twenties, his cultivation had already reached the Seventh Level of Martial Master, and his own strength had even reached "Thirty-Two Million Jins of Great Strength."

Such a terrifying cultivation level allowed Xu Tianhao to stand out among his peers.

So, it was quite normal for him to look down on Lin Feng, a teenager in his teens.

"Kid, you dare to lay hands on my men. Today, I will let you know the dire consequences of offending me. I won’t kill you directly; I’ll capture you, break every bone in your body, inch by inch."

Xu Tianhao’s sinister voice echoed.

Whoosh.

He made his move, quickly swooping toward Lin Feng.

Boom.

Xu Tianhao swung his right fist, aiming a hammering punch at Lin Feng.

32 million jin of great strength burst forth instantaneously.

This Xu Tianhao was definitely the strongest person Lin Feng had ever faced.

The instant he struck, he exerted some pressure on Lin Feng.

Indeed, his prowess was worthy of a Seventh Level Martial Master.

But Lin Feng was not the least bit afraid of Xu Tianhao, for Lin Feng’s own maximum strength had reached 30.072 million jin, which was not significantly less than Xu Tianhao’s.

Moreover, Lin Feng had cultivated various powerful secret techniques, an aspect in which Xu Tianhao absolutely could not compare.

Lin Feng immediately activated his Three Devouring Martial Souls.

"Boom."

A flood-like powerful force burst forth within his body.

Lin Feng’s strength soared to its peak instantaneously.

"Bang!"

The two collided fiercely.

This strike was evenly matched for both sides.

"This is impossible!"

Xu Tianhao roared in disbelief, unable to accept that a teenager who looked sixteen or seventeen could withstand his blow.

"Nothing is impossible."

Lin Feng sneered coldly, stepping forward, Breaking Fist in motion.

"Boom."

He threw a punch aimed at Xu Tianhao.

Breaking Fist is an Earth Stage Martial Art.

It is a formidable martial art that enables one to challenge opponents of higher ranks; even in the entire True Martial Country, martial arts of this caliber were few.

Perhaps only the royal family and the Azure Dragon Academy could produce such techniques.

Although the Giant Dragon Mercenary Group was ranked second in True Martial Country, it definitely could not offer martial arts of this high level.

Now that Lin Feng launched Breaking Fist, he was intent on killing Xu Tianhao.

"Heavenly Dragon Fist."

Xu Tianhao shouted coldly, his body arching into a dragon form as he shot forth, swooping toward Lin Feng, then delivering a punch.

Bang.

They collided for the second time, and this time, Lin Feng stood unshaken.

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Meanwhile, Xu Tianhao was sent flying by Lin Feng’s punch.

Woah.

In midair, Xu Tianhao spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, roaring in disbelief, "This is absolutely impossible; how can you be so strong?"

"Hahaha, Xu Tianhao, you’re too conceited."

Lin Feng advanced, his black hair wild, bearing down on Xu Tianhao like a young Demon God.

Xu Tianhao’s face turned pale.

He knew that he was no match for Lin Feng and turned to flee.

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"Think you can escape?" Lin Feng’s expression was one of utter coldness.

As the great winds rose, clouds flew high.

He stepped forward.

The fierce wind swept through Heaven and Earth.

The Great Sky Concealing Hand formed.

Lin Feng hurled a palm strike toward Xu Tianhao.

Xu Tianhao sensed the terrifying aura behind him and quickly tried to fend off Lin Feng’s attack.

Bang.

They collided for the third time.

The overwhelming force burst forth explosively, the residual energy from the clash pulverizing many nearby trees.

Crack crack...

The sound of bones breaking was heard.

There, Xu Tianhao’s arm, which he used to collide with Lin Feng, snapped.

Lin Feng’s heavy and powerful punch slammed mercilessly onto Xu Tianhao’s chest.

Xu Tianhao’s chest caved in from the impact, and he was blasted away by Lin Feng.

Midair, he spewed fresh blood, then thudded to the ground with a flop, already dead.