Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 1665: Wind God Domain
Shen Xing cast a sinister glance at Li Feng, this Li Feng really has no clue, he even dares to provoke him.
Is this guy's brain kicked by a donkey? Doesn't he know who he is?
"Oh, right, you probably don't know who I am, somebody come over and tell this bumpkin who I am!"
"No need, I know who you are, aren't you ranked eighty-ninth on the Fengyun List, huh, is that something to be proud of?"
"Eighty-ninth. Forget about the top three, even the top ten or top fifty are far away from you."
"Seeing your arrogant appearance just now, I almost thought you were number one on the Fengyun List."
Li Feng looked at Shen Xing with a mocking smirk.
Just now, Xiaoxiao had already told him about this Shen Xing, ranked eighty-ninth on the Fengyun List. A thought popped into Li Feng's mind when he saw Shen Xing.
Directly challenging the Fengyun List still requires competing for qualification with others, but Xiaoxiao also mentioned that if someone on the Fengyun List is willing to fight you, exceptions can be made.
So the simplest way to get on this Fengyun List is to find someone on the list for a duel.
Li Feng had this in mind before; he just didn't expect to achieve it with ease, as if it was handed to him on a silver platter.
Shen Xing listened to Li Feng's mocking tone, then squinted his eyes and looked over.
"Li Feng, you've got quite the guts."
"Do you know what happens when you provoke me?" Shen Xing said sinisterly, and before he finished speaking, an invisible aura immediately pressed down on Li Feng.
In that instant, the aura felt like a mountain on his shoulders, and all the bones in Li Feng's body creaked.
This wasn't the Gravity Domain, it might seem similar to the Domain Realm Li Feng had encountered with the monster Shi Lei on the Newcomer's List at the Flowers Pavilion, but it was fundamentally different.
Shi Lei's Domain Realm was the Gravity Realm of an earthy stature, while Shen Xing's Domain Realm was probably some kind of wind pressure.
The other party was controlling not gravity, but wind pressure.
This was also why the sweat beads on the foreheads of the Nine Layers Mountain disciples didn't fall, instead levitating in mid-air, much like the blood they spat out.
Shen Xing controlled the invisible wind, which descended from above a person and circulated upward again upon reaching the ground, directly forming a wind pressure field.
Moreover, the opponent had a deep understanding of the rules of the wind, so this wind pressure was contained within a limited space, and the people around couldn't sense a thing. Yet those situated in it were in the eye of a hurricane.
Li Feng was bearing the brunt of that wind pressure, using his martial arts body to withstand the opponent's Domain Realm: "Is this all you've got?"
"Is this the strength of a Human List expert?"
"I have to say, I'm a bit disappointed."
Shen Xing coldly smiled at the still arrogant Li Feng: "You are quite bold, this is just a little appetizer."
"Next, I'll use thirty percent of my strength, hope you can hold on."
Shen Xing spoke casually, yet the wind pressure on Li Feng's body abruptly intensified, and this pressure was soon comparable to twenty times the gravity pressure from Shi Lei.
The muscles and bones all over Li Feng's body emitted explosive sounds, but soon Li Feng adapted to the wind pressure. Instead of kneeling down, he lifted his foot and took a step forward.
This step seemed to be a provocation to Shen Xing. Li Feng raised his eyes and said to Shen Xing, "Do you think I can walk up to you and then punch you?"
Shen Xing sneered, "You can try."
As he spoke, the wind pressure increased again. With more strength from Shen Xing, the once perfectly controlled wind within that tiny space was now uncontrollable.
Breezes blew from Li Feng, dispersing around, as Li Feng endured the continually strengthening wind pressure, yet continued to step forward.
Shen Xing's face started to look grave as he further intensified the suppression on Li Feng. The wind pressure fields covering the Nine Layers Mountain disciples dissipated at once, and as the pressure was lifted off them, their taut muscles instantly expanded, like a spring compressed to the limit.
Rip!
Their garments burst apart instantly, revealing brawny bodies full of mountainous muscles, and at the same time, they gasped for air as if they had been drowning.
But in the next second, they spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Sudden changes in air pressure, no matter how much their bodies could withstand, their internal organs couldn't bear it, and they were instantly gravely injured.
Fortunately, they had honed martial arts bodies, strong and resilient; otherwise, the abruptly changing wind pressure alone would have crushed and shattered their organs.
They clutched their chests, looked up at Li Feng, fully aware of the terrors of Shen Xing's Domain Realm, yet Li Feng was still standing, even walking toward Shen Xing.
This guy's martial arts body is so formidable.
Shen Xing spared those Nine Layers Mountain disciples and concentrated all his focus on Li Feng, while the wind around Li Feng's body escalated from a gentle breeze to a furious gale of four or five degrees.
"It's the wind."
Here, inside Fengyun Tower, where did this wind come from, everyone couldn't help but look toward the source of the wind.
Even Xiaoxiao, watching Li Feng, felt secretly astounded.
She knew Shen Xing's profile; Shen Xing practiced the Wind God Technique and comprehended the Wind God Domain Realm.
Shen Xing's so-called Shadowless Hand was actually this invisible hand, namely the wind.
Furthermore, Shen Xing had developed the Domain Realm to a deep level, striking out almost imperceptibly, but now he was forced by Li Feng to reveal his true strength.
All the onlookers could sense the wind of four or five degrees, meaning Li Feng inside Shen Xing's Wind God Domain was enduring more than ten times that wind pressure.
Perhaps, even more.
Li Feng looked at Shen Xing's eyes full of cold disdain and the constantly heightening wind pressure around him, his Domineering Purple Flame had been compressed to its limit.
The next second. π§πβ―ππππππ°π·π¦π.πΈβ΄π
Li Feng no longer held back.
The Domineering Purple Flame surged back fiercely; though the strong wind pressure could extinguish flames, the Domineering Purple Flame on Li Feng was no ordinary fire. The wind around was a form of energy, and the Domineering Purple Flame could devour it.
The Domineering Purple Flame also incorporated Vermilion Bird Fire and Red Lotus Fire, both possessing a characteristic of rising with the wind.
Instantly, crimson flames erupted from Li Feng, and aided by the wind, the Vermilion Bird Fire soared like a hurricane.
The winds controlled by Shen Xing were ignited by Li Feng's flames, his controlled winds immediately lost their rhythm, and the wind pressure around Li Feng vanished, leaving none of the mountain-like weight on him. Bent like a bow, Li Feng shot forward like an arrow, reaching Shen Xing in an instant.
A gust of wind approached Shen Xing, who widened his eyes in shock at the appearing Li Feng. The next second, Li Feng smashed a punch forward.
Caught off guard, Shen Xing was directly hit by Li Feng in the face; in an instant, the once suave Shen Xing flew backward like a snapped kite, flying seven or eight meters away, falling out of the hallway and into the inner courtyard, beneath which was the Fengyun Arena.
Though no battles had started yet, quite a few people were waiting to watch the upcoming showdown in the Fengyun Arena since a big clash was about to happen.
"Uh, who's that?"
Shen Xing's fall into the courtyard drew countless gazes. Shen Xing lay flat on his back, listening to the murmurs around, his face instantly turned as dark as water.
Always one to show off and care for face, he was now thoroughly humiliated in public; how could he stand it?