Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 130 - 19 Slaying
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The assailant launched a sudden attack, aiming to kill Lin Feng off guard.

This palm strike was clearly intended to take Lin Feng’s life, but Lin Feng had always been vigilant, with "ears that heard all directions and eyes that watched every corner".

So when the figure behind him launched the sneak attack, Lin Feng already sensed it in advance.

Swoosh.

He swiftly moved to the left.

Bang.

The attacker’s palm struck the empty air, failing to hit Lin Feng, yet the fierce palm wind was so strong that it snapped a huge tree, which would have required five or six people to encircle, in two.

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This showed just how terrifying the blow was.

Lin Feng hastily retreated five to six meters away, and at that point, he also got a clear look at the person’s appearance—a middle-aged man, thin, with a pair of eyes emitting a sinister light.

"Boy, you do have some skills, to be able to dodge my strike. I’d like to see if you can truly escape from my grasp alive," the thin mercenary said in a grim tone.

Lin Feng roughly sensed the thin mercenary’s strength.

He found it to be unfathomably deep.

Lin Feng estimated that this man’s cultivation must be at the formidable Eighth Layer Heaven of the Martial Master Realm.

An existence of this level certainly had the power to kill him.

Lin Feng’s expression darkened, but he would not admit defeat by mouth, sneering, "You think you can take my life? That’s nothing but a fool’s dream."

"Arrogant brat, today I will turn you to ash and scatter your bones," as soon as these words were spoken, the thin mercenary was already swooping toward Lin Feng.

Considering such formidable strength, Lin Feng estimated that the thin mercenary must hold a significant position within the Giant Dragon Mercenary Group.

The thin mercenary threw a punch at Lin Feng.

A tremendous force burst forth suddenly.

An aura that seemed as if it could destroy heaven and earth spread out.

Lin Feng clenched his teeth and charged forward, unleashing the Breaking Fist.

The power of this Breaking Fist was quite horrifying.

It was Earth Stage Martial Arts, and Lin Feng intended to use this Earth Stage Martial Arts technique to catch the thin mercenary off guard.

Bang.

The two clashed fiercely.

The thin mercenary remained unshaken, while Lin Feng, like a kite with its string cut, was sent flying by the thin cultivator.

He felt his Qi-Blood roiling, nearly spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion turning pale. The thin cultivator’s strength was just too overpoweringly strong.

So strong that it could make one feel despair.

"Boy, your strength is decent. No wonder the Young Master was killed by you. But do you think with this strength you can stir up waves against me? Today I will show you just how vast the gap between an ant and a dragon really is."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin mercenary charged at Lin Feng again.

He directly unleashed the move Hundred Steps Divine Fist.

Even from a great distance, Lin Feng could feel the formidable power of Hundred Steps Divine Fist.

This move was truly too terrifying. Its oppressive force, closing in, even made Lin Feng feel like he couldn’t breathe.

This was the power of Hundred Steps Divine Fist. Faced with such a ferocious strike, Lin Feng remained silent. He stepped forward, channeling his Devouring Martial Soul to evolve a spatial magnetic field to restrain the thin mercenary’s movements.

At the same time, Lin Feng also unleashed his ultimate technique, the Great Sky Concealing Hand. This was essentially the ace up Lin Feng’s sleeve. In the showdown with the thin mercenary, Lin Feng held nothing back, aware that any amount of reservation could result in death at the hands of his opponent.

This guy, he would show no mercy.

Spatial magnetic field!

Great Wind rises, clouds soaring high…

Lin Feng deployed his two ultimate techniques together.

The thin mercenary was immediately enveloped in Lin Feng’s spatial magnetic field.

"What kind of technique is this?"

The thin mercenary was shocked.

Clearly, he had not anticipated Lin Feng to possess such a bizarre move.

"A technique to take your life."

Lin Feng shivered coldly, stepping forward as he unleashed the Great Sky Concealing Hand.

A palm struck towards the thin mercenary with intent to kill.

But at this moment, the thin mercenary let out a sinister laugh.

"Kid, you think these meager tricks will work against me? Truly naive."

As his words fell, the thin mercenary also stepped forward.

This greatly shocked Lin Feng.

Even the spatial magnetic field could not constrain this man.

The man’s cultivation was simply too formidable.

The thin mercenary executed the move Fierce Dragon Crossing the River. That terrifying punch hammered towards Lin Feng with vicious force.

Bang.

Once again, the two collided, Lin Feng was blown away, and his spatial magnetic field was also shattered.

The strength of this thin mercenary must have surpassed sixty million catties, too horrifying to counter.

Lin Feng drew the Black Dragon Sword and charged again towards the thin mercenary.

The thin mercenary sneered coldly.

He drew his long saber to attack Lin Feng.

Clang.

The clash of saber and sword rang out.

They collided fiercely.

That overpowering force seemed as if it would destroy heaven and earth.

Lin Feng felt a mountain-shattering power surge into his body, emanating from the thin mercenary. It was so intense that Lin Feng could hardly bear it.

Lin Feng was sent flying again.

And at that moment, the thin cultivator rushed forward swiftly, brandishing his long saber, intending to slay Lin Feng.

At this instance, Lin Feng felt the threat of death.

The scent of death was so dense it enveloped his whole body.

"Kid, die," sneered the thin mercenary as he forcefully chopped down, the blow nearly killing Lin Feng.

Suddenly.

"Ahhh!"

The thin mercenary let out a piercing scream of agony.

"My head, my head is going to split open, you little beast, what evil magic have you used to cause me such severe harm, I’m going to kill you, kill you!" he screamed in anguish, his face twisting viciously.

Just now, at the brink of life and death, Lin Feng had used his ultimate move, "Soul Sword."

This move, Soul Sword, was specifically designed to counteract the soul.

Taken by surprise, the thin mercenary was struck by Lin Feng’s Soul Sword. Although the Soul Sword did not completely eradicate the thin mercenary’s soul, it had inflicted significant damage.

Lin Feng seized this opportunity, dashed forward, and arrived in front of the thin mercenary, throwing a punch directly at his chest.

Bang.

That immensely powerful blow struck directly at the chest of the thin mercenary.

Crack crack.

Then the sound of bones shattering followed.

The chest of the thin mercenary was concaved by Lin Feng’s punch.

The thin mercenary fell backwards, spitting out copious amounts of blood, which contained fragments of his shattered internal organs. Collapsing to the ground, the thin mercenary was dead, his eyes wide with fury, evidently unwilling to close in death. This powerful mercenary could not believe that he would be killed by a teenager even in his final moments.

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