Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 262: Blasted Away

Nangong Linjue was also watching Lin Feng, the murderous intent in his eyes had materialized.

Their gaze met, creating a silent explosion in the void.

Lin Feng smiled coldly and immediately turned to leave the stage.

Nangong Linjue’s chest heaved as he took a deep breath to slowly calm himself down.

Lin Feng will die—he will ensure his opponent’s blood splatters right there on the spot.

It took the Steward, host of the tournament, a while to collect himself before standing up to announce.

"Lin Feng wins. Next match, Mei Ling versus Wu Meng!"

The battered body of Yi Xiaoguang was carried off, and Mei Ling and Wu Meng stepped onto the stage.

The Disciples also came back to their senses, filled with sighs of amazement.

Everyone could not help but eagerly anticipate what kind of scene it would be if Lin Feng collided with mighty figures from the Dynasty like Nangong Linjue and Li Jiantong.

"Great Elder, if this goes on, I’m afraid it might cause chaos?"

On the viewing stands, the Great Elder turned to the Iron Spear Divine Marquis beside him and said, "Moreover, that Lin Feng has no way out later!"

In the eyes of the Great Elder, Lin Feng, no matter how strong, was not likely to be a match for people like Nangong Linjue and Duan Bingye.

Even if Lin Feng won by a fluke and killed Nangong Linjue and others, then the situation would escalate even more.

For Fengling Island, it would be a loss either way.

And Duan Jingtian probably wouldn’t let Lin Feng leave alive.

"No matter, I will handle everything!"

The Iron Spear Divine Marquis had no expression on his face, his voice indifferent.

"Also, try to arrange for Lin Feng to face off against Nangong Linjue in the final showdown!"

The Iron Spear Divine Marquis added.

Upon hearing this, the Great Elder’s eyes flashed, the Iron Spear Divine Marquis seemed to have a high opinion of Lin Feng!

Could it be that the Iron Spear Divine Marquis believed Lin Feng could defeat Li Jiantong and Duan Bingye before him?

The Great Elder had already noticed that the Iron Spear Divine Marquis was clearly trying to help Lin Feng.

A short while later, the Great Elder sighed, helplessly nodding his head.

Although he was not clear on the Divine Constable’s intentions, since the other party had put it that way, there was no longer anything to worry about.

Boom!

While they spoke, the Battle Platform had already turned into a scene of stormy chaos.

Wu Meng was immensely powerful, his spear dancing like a Flood Dragon causing rivers to overturn, with each Spear Light piercing the air, viciously attacking Mei Ling.

Clang clang clang!!

With a Longsword in hand, Mei Ling refused to step back, his Sword Light sparkling as he continuously clashed with Wu Meng.

Boom boom boom!

The two were locked in combat for dozens of moves, the fight too close to call.

In the end, Wu Meng found a flaw in Mei Ling’s defense and with one thrust of his spear, he swept his opponent off the Battle Platform.

Next was Duan Bingye against Li Jiantong.

Yet Li Jiantong admitted defeat directly.

Both being Disciples of the Dynasty, they sparred frequently, and Li Jiantong had never beaten Duan Bingye; continuing seemed pointless.

The competition continued.

The ranking tournament seemed complicated, but in fact, was straightforward; it was about fighting the other nine contestants one by one, still ranking based on Points from wins and losses.

However, as Yi Xiaoguang was dead and one contestant short, those who had not yet fought against him would fight one less match, only needing to face the other eight.

In the next match, Nangong Linjue took the stage, his opponent still being Wu Meng.

The might of Nangong Linjue allowed the crowd to gain a new understanding of his strength.

Upon entering, Nangong Linjue immediately made a move, his terrifying Sword Energy slashing through the heavens, defeating Wu Meng with a single strike.

Matches began and ended one after another.

Lin Feng’s third opponent was Fei Kuang!

Lin Feng and Fei Kuang took the stage.

"Lin Feng, let us fight with all our might this time!"

Fei Kuang’s grey True Qi shone, his aura continuously rising, stirring up the surrounding airflow into chaos.

"Alright!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Immediately, Fei Kuang charged towards Lin Feng like a gigantic beast, throwing a punch his way. freewebnoveℓ.com

With his powerful physique combined with the peak Cultivation of a Great Martial Master at the Sixth Layer, Fei Kuang’s punch was like a meteorite falling to earth, with incalculable force.

"Tiger Roar Dragon Chant!"

To everyone’s surprise, Lin Feng did not draw his sword this time. Instead, his right hand formed a fist, with radiant Punch Radiance. The tiger’s roar shook the heavens, and the dragon’s chant stunned the world as he threw a punch to meet the incoming attack.

Boom!

Fists collided, and the sound of the explosion was deafening. Lin Feng and Fei Kuang both stepped back.

However, Lin Feng only took two steps back, while Fei Kuang was forced to take a full ten steps back.

Fei Kuang was truly shocked in his heart. The strength of his punch was such that even an ordinary Great Martial Master Seventh Layer Martial Artist would not be able to withstand it.

And yet, Lin Feng had managed to repel him with a single punch.

Fei Kuang was shocked, and Lin Feng was equally surprised by the other’s strength. His Tiger Roar Dragon Fist, although not yet fully achieved the Small Success Realm, was extremely close, and its power was tremendous.

Under normal circumstances, had it been an ordinary Great Martial Master at the Sixth Layer Peak, that one punch would have been enough to blast them to smithereens.

"Lin Feng, your strength is indeed remarkable!"

Fei Kuang took a deep breath, his expression becoming serious. He said, "The next punch will be my strongest move. If you can withstand it, I concede defeat!"

"You throw your punch!"

Lin Feng nodded in response.

Fei Kuang clenched his fist, and his True Qi suddenly boiled, surging wildly into his right fist.

His entire body’s muscle, especially his arms and thighs, swelled dramatically, emitting thunderous sounds, terrifying and appalling.

In the blink of an eye, Fei Kuang’s body became even more towering and robust, like a giant.

The next moment, Fei Kuang stomped on the ground and charged forward explosively, arriving in front of Lin Feng in an instant as his huge fist fiercely smashed down.

"Vajra Power Fist!"

This punch from Fei Kuang was extremely terrifying. His entire fist was wrapped in dazzling True Qi, as large as a millstone, with the force of Mount Tai’s pressure, annihilating everything.

Faced with Fei Kuang’s punch, Lin Feng did not dare to be careless. Endless True Qi roared as it surged through his meridians.

In that instant, Lin Feng’s aura transformed dramatically, as majestic as a mountain, like a king overlooking the world.

The next moment, Lin Feng also threw a punch out.

"Dragon Battle Star Field!"

The raging True Qi turned into a brilliant Punch Radiance, blasting out like cannonballs, while a faint dragon shadow twirled and writhed within the Punch Radiance.

In an instant, the surrounding air was displaced, creating a vacuum in its wake.

This was the final technique of Tiger Roar Dragon Fist, and also the strongest one.

The next instant.

Rumble!

The attacks collided, the explosion deafening, creating a gale that swept across the entire Battle Platform, dispersing in all directions.

Some of the weaker Outer Disciples turned pale and retreated, not daring to get close.

All the onlookers could see was a towering and formidable figure being ejected from the center of the explosion, shooting all the way to the edge of the Battle Platform before barely coming to a stop.

It was Fei Kuang!

Fei Kuang had been forced back!

The crowd was in shock. Even someone as strong as Fei Kuang was no match for Lin Feng and was overpoweringly defeated.

People couldn’t help but secretly wonder, just what was the limit of Lin Feng’s strength?

The stronger the opponent, the more powerful he seemed to become. Could it be that Lin Feng truly had the strength to enter the top three?

On the platform.

Fei Kuang took a deep breath and looked at Lin Feng with a complex expression.

"I never expected your strength to be so terrifying!"

Fei Kuang sighed, and then added, "You have the strength to challenge the top three!"

With those words, Fei Kuang stepped down from the Battle Platform.

Among the disciples of the Dynasty, Li Jiantong’s brow furrowed.

Fei Kuang’s ranking was only one place below him. With Lin Feng defeating Fei Kuang, didn’t that mean he already had the strength to challenge him?

But after all, it was just the qualification to challenge him!

The competition continued.

In the next match, Ling Muchen faced Lu Shaoyun, and unsurprisingly, Ling Muchen won, with Lu Shaoyun defeated once again.

After that, match after match continued.

Lin Feng’s fourth opponent was Mei Ling, who decisively conceded defeat.

In the following two fights, Duan Bingye defeated Fei Kuang, and Ling Muchen defeated Wu Meng.

"The next match, Lin Feng versus Li Jiantong!"

The Steward’s voice rang out again.