Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 174 - 175

"A mutated Natural Element Star? Quite a decent star indeed."

Lin Feng directly deployed the Star Fusion of the Shield Bone Dragon.

"Using this move again? Lin Feng, we’ve already figured you out, knowing that your defensive power is remarkably astonishing, but my Black Flame can burn everything!"

The Iron Sword member saw Lin Feng’s white armor and wasn’t too surprised; instead, he revealed a look of complete confidence and even a bit of mockery towards Lin Feng.

Facing the opponent’s Black Flame Fist, Lin Feng fearlessly stood his ground, not dodging or retreating, and fiercely threw a punch directly.

Bang!

The iron fists of the two clashed fiercely like a needle meeting wheat awn, and instantly a dull thunderous noise was heard by everyone, followed by a shockwave spreading outward from the two, layer upon layer of black flames raging around like a furious dragon.

And Lin Feng’s entire body was engulfed by these black flames.

"Hahaha, Lin Feng, is this the extent of your power? This is what you rely on? Today, everything will turn to nothingness!!"

The Iron Sword member laughed crazily, as if he had already seen Lin Feng burned to ashes.

"Is that so?"

However, the next moment, an indifferent voice came from within the black flames, surprising him greatly.

Before he could react, Lin Feng’s signature white bone armor appeared, completely unscathed.

"How is this possible? My flames are from a mutated Eighth Grade Black Flame Star, you can’t possibly be unharmed!"

The Iron Sword member screamed in disbelief, then in the next moment, an overwhelming force burst from Lin Feng’s body, hitting him before he had time to react. With a crack, his arm was broken, and his body flew out like a sandbag.

By the time he hit the ground, he was already dead.

Everybody was shocked, standing frozen like statues.

"This, this is so strong?"

"My God, what on earth is this white bone armor? Does the War Giant Elephant have such a strong defense?"

"Who knows, I only know that if I fought with that Black Flame, I probably couldn’t last three seconds!"

Lin Feng cracked his neck, interested in this star; if it wasn’t for his Shield Bone Dragon, he might have had no place to hide within the black flames. Any defense would have been extremely fragile.

"Next."

Saying so, Lin Feng walked up to the Iron Sword member’s body and, under the gaze of all, took his Storage Bag.

This scene made many onlookers’ eyelids twitch; this Lin Feng was truly audacious, not only did he kill someone, but he also boldly took their Storage Bag right in front of their comrades.

"Ahhh, Lin Feng, don’t be arrogant, I will wipe out your swagger!"

An Iron Sword member, having never experienced such humiliation, angrily charged forward. His star wasn’t as strong as the previous one, just Seventh Grade, but he immediately used a powerful Five Stars Combat Skill.

"Surging Wave Fist!"

With one punch, the air itself seemed to emit thunderous booms, and immediately, vast waves of Gang Qi surged like a series of shocking waves, each one stronger than the last. Although only a Martial Master Fourth Layer, his punch was definitely much more potent than the Wolf Boss.

Yet facing such a punch, Lin Feng didn’t flinch and fiercely struck back.

Bang!

All the onlookers saw was a figure in mid-air spewing out a mouthful of blood, convulsing twice after landing, and blood and even pieces of internal organs poured from his nose and mouth before he fell to the ground, dead.

With one punch, another Great Martial Master Fourth Layer was dead.

Lin Feng did not even glance at the others’ gaze, promptly taking down the Storage Bag of the Black Flame Star guy from before and then grabbing the Storage Bag of the man from just now, finally stacking their corpses together.

He planned to take these corpses with him later.

If others knew of this thought, their jaws would probably drop to the floor, as this was the first time they’ve seen someone wanting to take away the corpses after killing people on the Life and Death Platform. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Lin Feng did not have any fetish for corpses; rather, these were all nutrients. Eighth Grade Stars, Seventh Grade Stars, Great Martial Masters, to his Demon Dragon Star, these were akin to fertilizer, how could he possibly let them go?

"Next, hurry up, don’t dawdle," Lin Feng said indifferently.

The members of Iron Sword had grim expressions, feeling deep humiliation. As one of the top-ranked organizations among the Fifth Generation Disciples, they were now being wiped out by a Sixth Generation Disciple, two of them no less.

Seeing Lin Feng’s face, they were itching to rush up and give him a sound beating, but at this moment, everyone felt apprehensive. It was so bizarre—Lin Feng truly had the power to sweep through the Great Martial Master Fourth Layer.

If they went up, it would probably be a death sentence.

"What’s the matter, no one coming? Weren’t you talking pretty big before, how come you’re scared now?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

"Lin Feng, don’t be too arrogant!"

"Exactly, Lin Feng, your good days are coming to an end!"

"Lin Feng, you will surely die, and in the most miserable way at that!"

The members of Iron Sword all clenched their fists, veins popping and they hysterically roared.

It’s still the same nonsense; Lin Feng’s ears were practically forming calluses. If saying these things could kill someone, then Lin Feng would have died countless times over.

"How about this, I won’t bully you all. Come at me two at a time, it just so happens that I’m in a hurry too. If you don’t mind the shame, three at once is also fine," Lin Feng said.

Silence, a deathly silence—hundreds of spectators around the platform were stunned.

A Sixth Generation Disciple, facing the Fifth Generation Disciples, fighting on the Life and Death Platform was already something, not to mention killing one with a single punch. They weren’t shocked, as getting shocked too many times made it normal.

But now, Lin Feng, bearing the status of a Sixth Generation Disciple, on the Life and Death Platform, was challenging two or even three Fifth Generation Disciples simultaneously.

What is this?

This is simply sensationalism!

"Is Lin Feng getting a bit too cocky!"

"Exactly, his strength is indeed very strong, but he shouldn’t be so dismissive, actually wanting to solo fight two or even three, does he think it’s merely a difference of one punch, two punches, three punches?"

"Lin Feng is oversimplifying the problem!"

All Fifth Generation Disciples shook their heads indicating that Lin Feng’s statement was too rash.

Swish swish swish!

Indeed, the Iron Sword members who were still somewhat hesitant rushed up three at a time; from their total of ten, two had died, leaving eight, seven of which were Great Martial Masters. Three of them directly soared onto the platform.

"Lin Feng, you asked for this death wish!"

One of them looked at Lin Feng with cold eyes, sharp as knives.

"Really shameless, actually coming up three at a time. Since it’s like this, it does not matter anymore, then let’s start," Lin Feng said nonchalantly.