Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 395 - 399: The Great Battle

Time and again, their clashes unleashed tremendous power, scattering in all directions, stirring up boundless gales. Duan Jingtian and Lin Feng’s battle grew fiercer as they ascended higher, their figures rising non-stop, already reaching heights of seven to eight thousand meters.

Some Outer Disciples with Cultivation levels below that of a Great Martial Master Seventh Layer could no longer see the details of their fight.

At this moment, Lin Feng, embroiled in battle, faced immense pressure.

Duan Jingtian’s strength was beyond his expectations. He could also see that Duan Jingtian’s Martial Techniques were incredibly powerful, far surpassing the might of his Divine Wind Sword Technique by more than tenfold.

In the past, the Divine Wind Sword Technique was one of Lin Feng’s trump cards, but now, with the increase of his strength, it became less and less useful.

The reason Lin Feng could contend with Duan Jingtian and be evenly matched was due entirely to the power of his Nine Spirit Vortices and formidable physical body, as well as the reinforcement from his Sword Intent.

These three elements were indispensable; without them, Lin Feng would fall in an instant.

Swish!

Duan Jingtian moved like lightning, closing in on Lin Feng in an instant. His golden War Spear, like a Flood Dragon emerging from the sea, thrust straight for Lin Feng’s head.

The True Yuan condensed at the tip of the War Spear transformed into a massive dragon’s head in an instant, a Dragon Roar that thunderously exploded in Lin Feng’s ears.

Buzz buzz!!

A wave of invisible Devouring Power swept out as Lin Feng stimulated the Demon Dragon Star within him.

If he didn’t use the power of his Martial Soul, he had no chance of defeating Duan Jingtian.

The Devouring Power enveloped Duan Jingtian, causing his movements to momentarily slow. Lin Feng swiftly acted, his sword deflecting the opponent’s War Spear and a flash of sword light aimed directly at Duan Jingtian’s neck.

"Not good!"

Startled, Duan Jingtian didn’t have time to stabilize the True Yuan within him. His hands hurriedly brought the spear back in defense.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the treasure sword struck the golden War Spear, sending Duan Jingtian flying.

Swish!

Lin Feng didn’t give Duan Jingtian any breather, his figure shooting out, unleashing thirty-three sword strikes in rapid succession.

The thirty-three streams of Sword Qi formed a vast Sword Net, enveloping Duan Jingtian.

As Duan Jingtian flew backward, he focused his mind, quickly stabilizing his somewhat chaotic True Yuan and Qi-Blood. However, an invisible force seemed to trigger the True Yuan and Qi-Blood within him, and with just a slight lapse in focus, his True Yuan would become unstable again.

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Duan Jingtian’s face paled with alarm.

His True Yuan was not fully under his control, leaving Duan Jingtian terrified.

However, Lin Feng’s Sword Net was fast approaching, and now was clearly not the time to ponder this.

Duan Jingtian quickly devoted a portion of his attention to suppress his True Yuan. At the same time, he swung his War Spear with great force towards the oncoming Sword Net.

Rumble rumble!!!

The Sword Net was cleaved apart by Duan Jingtian, but his figure was again sent tens of meters back.

Next, Lin Feng began an onslaught against Duan Jingtian like a tempestuous storm; ferocious sword Qi lashed out relentlessly at Duan Jingtian.

Above the high skies, the unleashed Sword Qi resembled streams of the Milky Way, dazzling and brilliant.

Duan Jingtian, because he had to devote a part of his focus to suppress his True Yuan, could only exert seventy percent of his power. Facing Lin Feng’s fierce attack, he kept retreating, step after step, completely at a disadvantage...

"My god! Brother Duan has actually fallen into a disadvantage!"

"This is strange, they were evenly matched just a moment ago, but now Brother Duan seems to be showing signs of defeat!"

"Lin Feng’s strength truly seems invincible, even Brother Duan is no match for him!"

"..."

Below, the crowd of disciples was in an uproar. The mighty and invincible Duan Jingtian, who had reigned supreme among the Divine Wind Camp disciples, was about to be defeated!

Duan Jingtian was the pride of Divine Wind Camp, and since he joined, he displayed extraordinary cultivation talent, invincible all the way until he became the number one Core Disciple.

But now, the invincible Duan Jingtian was actually losing to Lin Feng!

Lin Feng’s strength had now stood at the peak of all disciples,

leaving them shocked and envious, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

The Great Elder’s expression turned ugly.

The fact that Duan Jingtian was losing to Lin Feng was something they had never imagined, completely beyond their expectations.

The Second Elder, Elder Wei, and others let out a sigh of relief. Prior to this, they had not been certain if Lin Feng could stand against Duan Jingtian, although Lin Feng had slain Pang He, Meng Han, and others, Duan Jingtian’s strength was much more formidable than theirs.

Now seeing Lin Feng clearly gaining the upper hand, smiles appeared on their faces.

Elder Wei sighed with emotion, for he had watched Lin Feng grow from the beginning, from taking him as a disciple, to now, just over a year’s time.

In just over a year, Lin Feng had thoroughly undergone a transformation!

High above, Lin Feng’s attacks were relentless, Duan Jingtian continuously retreating in defeat.

Duan Jingtian’s face was gloomy as water, and the fact that he was being driven back relentlessly by Lin Feng twisted his expression. The always invincible him, when had he ever been forced into such a situation!

"Want to defeat me? Impossible!"

Duan Jingtian bellowed, his golden War Spear constantly waving, grinding Lin Feng’s assaults to dust.

"Lose!"

Lin Feng shouted, his figure instantly closing in on Duan Jingtian, his sword slashing down, the air itself splitting apart.

Clang!

The Longsword struck the War Spear, a resounding clang echoed, and a fierce power instantaneously forced Duan Jingtian to retreat repeatedly, leaving him wide open.

"Divine Wind Absolute Kill!"

Lin Feng wouldn’t let slip the slightest chance, unleashing his strongest sword move.

In an instant, a sword light that was incomparably dazzling, like a sliver between heaven and earth, wrapped in a gale, shot toward Duan Jingtian like lightning.

"What?"

That moment, Duan Jingtian’s face changed drastically; he was staggered by Lin Feng’s strike, his Qi-Blood in turmoil, True Yuan surging, unable to immediately gather his True Yuan.