Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 1685: Breaking the Rules
"Do any of you have objections?"
After Qi Changfeng spoke, he glanced at everyone's expressions from the corner of his eye.
"Alright, let's go with this plan."
Feng Guang slapped the armrest beside him, directly agreeing.
"Hmm, the method proposed by the Qi Family Head is indeed fair. Each family sends one person, going all out to kill Li Feng. Even if we sacrifice ourselves, as long as Li Feng is killed, there will be additional compensation afterward. I think this method is good."
After contemplating for a moment, the others also nodded in agreement.
"So, does anyone have any objections?"
Ma Qianjun raised his head to look at Qi Changfeng, "I agree with the Qi Family Head's method, but we've issued a challenge to Li Feng. We can't just rush in all at once, can we?"
Upon hearing this, the others nodded in agreement, acknowledging this as a problem.
Qi Changfeng only gave a faint smile, "Gentlemen, there's no need to worry about that. The challenge we issued to Li Feng was in the name of our Eight Families, meaning it's the Eight Families challenging Li Feng."
"When the time comes, with each of our families fielding one Golden Core member, it doesn't really violate the challenge's terms."
"Besides, in the world of victors and losers, as long as Li Feng is killed, things like this won't matter, and no one will care."
"Moreover, don't forget, we are the ones doing the killing, but it's not just us Eight Families who want Li Feng dead. Naturally, someone will take care of the aftermath, so we don't need to bother with it too much."
Qi Changfeng gave everyone a reassurance.
"Hmm, then I have no objections." Ma Qianjun didn't say anything further. After all, Qi Changfeng's plan was impeccable, with each family sending one person, which was within everyone's limit, and there would be compensation for casualties.
As for whoever is unfortunate enough to perish alongside Li Feng, it's just bad luck, and no one else is to blame.
"Then gentlemen, go and discuss with your people about who to send. We don't have much time left."
Qi Changfeng said.
"Hmm." The family heads present got up one after another. After all, this private room could not accommodate more than twenty people. While the family heads held their meeting, others waited in the inn in small groups.
"Are the Eight Families in this inn?"
Li Feng turned his head to look at Xing Yusen beside him, Xing Yusen nodded slightly, "Yes, the Eight Families are here."
"Li Family Master, wait a moment. I'll notify the people from the Eight Families." Xing Yusen said as he prepared to call someone.
But Li Feng pressed his shoulder, "Manager Xing, you've done your part. What's left seems to be a personal vendetta between me and these Eight Families, which has nothing to do with your Duel Arena."
"Hmm?"
Xing Yusen turned his head in surprise to look at Li Feng, but what Li Feng said seemed to make sense.
"Manager Xing, better find a place to watch the show, lest you get caught up and hurt yourself. After all, our collaboration has been quite pleasant."
Li Feng patted Xing Yusen's shoulder, then turned his head to look behind him. Besides Tian Wenxin, three others stood behind Li Feng, two men and one woman, all Golden Core slaves introduced to Li Feng by the Underground Palace City.
Among the seven or eight people found at that time, only these three were ultimately chosen. Li Feng paid promptly, and now these three belong to Li Feng, although they are bound by time, unlike other war slaves sold for a lifetime.
Despite the high cost and limited time, these three were well worth it. Having emerged from the Duel Arena, they were battle-hardened, radiating a murderous aura familiar to Li Feng.
"Inside, the Eight Families have no less than thirty Golden Core practitioners. Do you dare to go in with me and have a good fight?"
"Heh, sounds interesting."
A brawny man with a tiger's back and bear's waist, standing over seven feet tall, punched his fist into his palm and curved his lips into a wicked smile, showing no fear of battle, but rather a little eagerness.
"Striking first fits my taste, I thought you would challenge them one by one."
A young boyish-looking man shrugged his shoulders nearby.
The burly man is nicknamed Lei Ba, clad in armor and adept with a one-handed combat axe. The youthful-looking man's name is Lan; he hasn't mentioned his surname, seemingly planning to reclaim it once he leaves here surpassing others someday.
"I'm easygoing."
The only woman was dressed in black tight clothing, long and straight black hair, but with a masked face obscuring her looks. Yet, her figure alone was enough to tantalize. Her name was Ying, similarly nameless.
With a light smile, Li Feng suddenly turned sharp, stepped forward, and entered the inn. Behind him, Ying disappeared into the shadows, and by the time they reached the stairs, the five of them had become four.
At the second level of the inn, a few scattered people were sitting around, though Li Feng wasn't clear who belonged to the Eight Families.
However, it didn't matter.
"I am Li Feng, who wants to kill me?"
Li Feng announced his presence.
Suddenly, several people on the second floor turned their heads, and some even stood up.
"Ha, so you're Li Feng. I thought you'd sneak away quietly. I didn't expect you'd dare to come."
A Golden Core from the Feng Family stood up, eyes casting a cold glance at Li Feng.
Li Feng scanned the room, smiling slightly, "So you all know your target?"
"Then let's begin."
Without waiting for a reply from behind him, Li Feng pushed off with his toes, a wave of fiery energy exploded into a vortex from his heel, propelling Li Feng instantly in front of the standing Feng Family Golden Core.
"Gentlemen, the prey has come to us. Kill."
Feng Yun, in his thirties, a leading figure of the new generation in the Feng Family, was the sixth brother of the Family Head, Feng Guang, at the Initial Stage of the Golden Core fusion, second only to Feng Guang.
Seeing Li Feng's aggressive approach, Feng Yun smiled coldly. Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature, and no second in martial prowess. Li Feng's consecutive victories over the Zeng Family were well-known in the Sixth Ring, although Feng Yun hadn't personally witnessed them, he had heard afterward.
Although his opponent had defeated Zeng Batian, Feng Yun didn't think Li Feng was overwhelmingly formidable. Had Li Feng not possessed the Vermilion Bird Bloodline, defeating Zeng Batian might not have been certain.
Geng Metal Technique.
Feng Yun's arms instantly glowed with a layer of golden light. The Geng Metal Technique was dissected from a part of an Earth Level cultivation technique and was a rare Gold Element technique. The Geng Metal Technique bore similarities to the Vajra Body of physical cultivation.
Yet, the Geng Metal Technique not only had the durability of a Vajra Body but also possessed an invincible sharpness. ππ³π¦ππ€ππ£π―β΄π·π¦π.πππ
Geng Metal Sword Qi.
Feng Yun swung his hand, and a surge of golden Sword Qi swept across in front, slicing straight toward Li Feng. Any part of the body, having cultivated this Geng Metal Technique, could act as a weapon.
With a sidestep, Li Feng dodged the slicing Sword Qi, reaching to grab Feng Yun's arm. Seeing this, Feng Yun sneered.
"You dare to touch me?"
In an instant, Feng Yun's arm bristled like a porcupine, countless sharp Geng Metal energies stabbing outward like blades.
Li Feng's hand was instantly pierced through.
Curling his lips in a disdainful smile, Feng Yun's right hand poised into a sharp blade aimed straight for Li Feng's chest.
"You've sought your death."