Chapter 1028: Chapter 1033: First Clash
Wang Jiasheng was muttering to himself as he took the elevator directly to the third floor. As soon as he stepped out, he saw Lin Feng standing in the lobby waiting for something.
"Have I been discovered? I suppose you’ve got some skill, but you’re still too weak. Even if you can find me, you could never be my match..." Wang Jiasheng looked at Lin Feng coldly, speaking mockingly, "Where’s Su Zi? Where have you hidden her?"
"So, you are Wang Jiasheng, right? You don’t seem like an idiot at all... you came quite quickly!" Lin Feng heard the questions from the stern man, guessed his identity, and looked him up and down curiously, smiling as he spoke.
"Enough nonsense!" Wang Jiasheng glared at Lin Feng, his voice deep, "I asked where Su Zi is!"
"I see it’s you..." Lin Feng shook his head, speaking calmly, "Don’t worry, I care about Su Zi more than you do. I won’t let her get hurt... she’s in a very safe place right now!"
The safe place Lin Feng mentioned was his room...
Just two minutes ago, when Lin Feng sensed an unusual atmosphere in the entire hotel, the first thing he did was to take Ning Aoxue and Su Zi to his room to let the two girls rest quietly for a while and not go out unnecessarily. Then, Lin Feng went down to the third floor to wait for Wang Jiasheng’s arrival.
"Lin Feng... don’t think that just because you beat a few nameless nobodies in a small place like Jiangzhou, you can act arrogantly in front of me. Let me tell you... your skills mean nothing in my eyes!" Wang Jiasheng pointed at Lin Feng’s face, speaking in a deep voice, "I make this very clear to you now, Su Zi is the woman I like, and only I am worthy of her. You better get out of the Imperial City, forget about Su Zi completely, only then I might spare your life, otherwise, you’re dead!"
Lin Feng chuckled and shook his head, "It seems you’ve investigated me as well. I can’t believe a dignified young master of the Wang Family would deliberately attack strangers to such an extent. Did I only beat nameless nobodies?"
Lin Feng knew that at least the masters of the Qingzi Sect were not people without a reputation in the martial world. Perhaps their fame wasn’t as great as Young Master Wang’s Dharma Eye, but to Lin Feng, these people represented a powerful faction, winning against them wasn’t easy...
"You’re right, I investigated you, and I know a bit about you. I didn’t expect your skills to be weak, but your mouth is quite boastful!" Wang Jiasheng continued to speak coldly while slowly walking towards Lin Feng, his aura gradually rising, giving Lin Feng a strong sense of threat.
Almost instantly, Lin Feng sensed that his opponent’s Inner Strength cultivation slightly surpassed his... a truly disheartening fact!
Lin Feng’s brow furrowed slightly; he couldn’t believe Wang Jiasheng, merely a child of a noble family, was so formidable, it was indeed frightening!
But Wang Jiasheng didn’t give Lin Feng time to think; he had already made his move!
As Wang Jiasheng struck, Lin Feng only felt three words: fast, incredibly fast...
Not even hearing the wind, Lin Feng felt the air condense in front of him as Wang Jiasheng’s form leaped toward him, a ferocious punch aimed at his face with dominating force, too fast to react...
The saying "never hit the face" was dismissed entirely as Wang Jiasheng gave Lin Feng no face at all...
Yet Lin Feng managed to evade Wang Jiasheng’s heavy punch in the nick of time, relying on his senses...
"Hmm, not bad..." Wang Jiasheng sneered, delivering a left-hand hook punch that aimed again at Lin Feng’s left cheek. Meanwhile, his right hand grasped a black-bladed military dagger in midair, abruptly aiming diagonally at Lin Feng’s ribs!
This was the real killing move, Wang Jiasheng’s best fighting technique...
"Playing with knives in front of me..." Lin Feng felt labored in dealing with Wang Jiasheng initially, but when he saw Wang Jiasheng—whether too confident or exaggerating—playing with knives in front of him, Lin Feng almost laughed out loud.
The trajectory of the knife, more bizarre than lightning, silently and stealthily approached Lin Feng’s ribs, containing infinite murderous intent.
Lin Feng also brandished a knife, advancing instead of retreating, wielding a small and delicate fruit knife, swiftly slicing past Wang Jiasheng’s eyes...
Ruthless, this was truly ruthless. Lin Feng didn’t dodge or avoid, allowing Wang Jiasheng’s knife to continue advancing towards his underarm, but if Wang Jiasheng did so, Lin Feng would have the chance to disable Wang Jiasheng’s eyes!
Anyone willing to fight Lin Feng in such a mutually detrimental exchange was truly foolish...
Wang Jiasheng had no time to retreat, barely stabilizing himself, squinting as Lin Feng’s blade crossed before his eyes. Though it didn’t injure him, Lin Feng’s blade’s Inner Strength brought tears to Wang Jiasheng’s eyes...
Lin Feng’s knife was to force Wang Jiasheng back, and he succeeded!
"Interesting..." Wang Jiasheng’s face turned cold, laughing twice as he charged at Lin Feng again, ready to use his professional military dagger to have a proper duel with Lin Feng’s dagger!
Lin Feng’s fruit knife was no match for a military dagger, and after clashing three times with Wang Jiasheng, the sharp sound of clashing rang out as three bright silver fragments shot before Lin Feng, sparks startling...
All were head-to-head clashes, leaving Lin Feng no opportunity to dodge, but his weapon was inferior to Wang Jiasheng’s, immediately putting him at a disadvantage...
"Your knife skills are decent... but against me! Of course, if you had another weapon, you might barely manage a few more moves against me, but you don’t have that chance!" Wang Jiasheng saw Lin Feng without an appropriate weapon, not feeling anything amiss but rather quite pleased, even lucky.
Three times losing his dagger, Lin Feng felt his Inner Strength somewhat unstable, a side-effect of exerting excessive force...
"Worthy of Wang Jiasheng... your moves are indeed seasoned!" Lin Feng looked at Wang Jiasheng with a glance of approval, shaking his head, "Just a bit despicable..."
"Despicable or not, as long as you win, the victor writes history!" Wang Jiasheng sneered at Lin Feng, speaking in a deep voice, "Lin Feng, don’t tell me you’re still this naive!"
Lin Feng certainly wasn’t naive; in fact, he agreed with Wang Jiasheng’s thoughts, and Lin Feng had always practiced them steadfastly...
The Dagger Killing Technique was Lin Feng’s forte, but without a weapon, it naturally became a weakness. Lin Feng wouldn’t show his weakness publicly... he’s doing this just to mislead Wang Jiasheng!
