Demon Dragon Mad God
Chapter 308 - 307: Counterkill

Chapter 308: Chapter 307: Counterkill

Whoosh!

At that moment, a tall and slender figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Feng.

It was Luo Ming!

"Hong Li, it looks like you’re asking for death!"

Luo Ming clearly recognized the man in the gray robe, and with a cold shout, he threw a punch.

His heavy punch was like a mountain, shaking the void, and instantly shattered the gray-robed middle-aged man’s palm force into nothingness.

After destroying the gray-robed middle-aged man’s palm force, Luo Ming’s figure shot up into the sky, charging straight at the opponent, with continuous punches bombarding and dazzling punch radiance illuminating in all directions.

"Luo Ming!"

The gray-robed middle-aged man, upon seeing Luo Ming arrive, frowned instantly and hurriedly fought back.

Boom boom boom!!

Both of them were Great Martial Master experts, with incredibly powerful strength, each strike was earth-shattering, and the terrifying waves of power swept across a kilometer radius.

Lin Feng had already dodged far away, staying a kilometer distant.

Watching the battle in the sky, Lin Feng was astounded.

Had Luo Ming not appeared, he would have been dead by now!

Boom!

A loud explosion sounded, and Lin Feng looked intently to see the gray-robed middle-aged man being blasted down from the sky, spewing blood from his mouth, in a terribly sorry state.

The gray-robed middle-aged man was no match for Luo Ming.

"Qing Yuan, if you don’t take action now, when will you!"

The gray-robed middle-aged man, Hong Li, yelled at another man in black.

"You few, go and kill that kid!"

Hearing this, the man in black, after giving a few instructions to Hong Tengyun and the others, flashed and joined the battle, fighting Luo Ming together with Hong Li.

"Yes!"

Hong Tengyun and the others responded.

Among the remaining five, besides the low cultivation of Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue, the other three were all experts, with two of them at the Peak of Great Martial Master Eighth Layer and one at the Great Martial Master Ninth Layer.

Therefore, even if Hong Li and Qing Yuan were held back, they did not think assassinating Lin Feng would be difficult.

Swoosh swoosh!!

The group moved swiftly, charging toward Lin Feng who was far away.

From a distance, Lin Feng caught sight of Hong Tengyun and the others charging at him and a cold killing intent shot from his eyes.

"Since you are courting death, I will fulfill your wish!"

Swoosh swoosh!!!

Hong Tengyun and five others charged over, and the other three experts quickly surrounded Lin Feng.

Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue, knowing they were no match for Lin Feng, did not advance but followed behind the other three.

"Lin Feng, did you not expect to have this day?"

Hong Tengyun had a full-faced smile, quite smug.

"Hong Tengyun, Qing Jue, it seems I have not offended you, have I?"

Lin Feng sneered and said, "Just because of this huge amount of spirit stones, you’re going to deal with me?"

"Isn’t that reason enough?"

Hong Tengyun retorted.

In fact, Hong Tengyun’s desire to kill Lin Feng was not solely because of the spirit stones; it was also because his heart was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred toward Lin Feng!

He envied Lin Feng for winning one hundred and fifty-one consecutive matches and earning a huge reward of six hundred and eighty thousand low-grade spirit stones; he was jealous of Lin Feng’s heaven-defying talent, far surpassing his own; he hated that Lin Feng gave him no face, defeating him with a single move in the ring.

All these feelings, layering together, filled Hong Tengyun’s heart with a murderous intent towards Lin Feng.

As for Qing Jue, she and Hong Tengyun grew up together, and Hong Tengyun’s decision was also hers.

Lin Feng scoffed, saying coldly, "Hong Tengyun, do you think you have me cornered?"

Lin Feng’s strength had greatly improved, and as long as it was not a Great Martial Master, he had no fear!

Upon hearing this, Hong Tengyun sneered and said, "Although your strength is formidable, how many moves can you withstand under the siege of these three clan brothers of mine?"

Hong Tengyun was not worried at all; his three clan brothers were all at the Great Martial Master Eighth and Ninth Layer, could Lin Feng possibly survive under such an assault?

Hong Tengyun did not believe so!

"Tengyun, no more waste of words, just kill him!"

At this moment, one of the stern-looking youths at the Peak of Great Martial Master Eighth Layer spoke.

As soon as his words fell, he immediately made a move, launching a palm strike towards Lin Feng.

"Die!"

The stern-looking youth coldly shouted.

"Since you’re courting death, then you can all die!"

Lin Feng’s indifferent voice followed, and the next moment, a bright flash came from his hand, revealing a gleaming silver longsword.

The Spirit-Slaying Sword!

Lin Feng’s Black Mysterious Sword had already shattered and was unusable, so he drew out the long-silent Level Three Middle Grade weapon, the Spirit-Slaying Sword.

"Kill!"

With a sword strike from Lin Feng, the light of the Spirit-Slaying Sword flashed as it cleaved through the air, like a meteor from the sky or a lightning strike, slashing towards the stern-looking youth.

Hisss!

Ahh!

With one slash, blood sprayed out, a two-meter-high column of scalding blood surged.

The stern-looking youth couldn’t withstand a single strike, fragile as tofu, was cleaved into two pieces by Lin Feng’s sword.

"What?"

Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue were immediately stunned, and the other two youths ready to act were also frozen in shock!

Lin Feng actually killed a Great Martial Master Eighth Layer martial artist with one sword!

Without any power to fight back!

How is this possible?

"Great Martial Master Seventh Layer cultivation! You’ve actually reached the Great Martial Master Seventh Layer!"

Hong Tengyun suddenly cried out in terror, only then noticing that Lin Feng’s cultivation was not that of a Great Martial Master Fifth Layer, but a Great Martial Master Seventh Layer.

A few days ago, Lin Feng was still at the peak realm of Great Martial Master Fifth Layer. How much time had passed since then? Lin Feng had reached the Great Martial Master Seventh Layer?

Hong Tengyun was immensely shocked!

Spit!

After the strike, Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood again.

His injuries were indeed not light; his internal organs were severely damaged, and now, striking with a sword immediately aggravated his internal injuries.

"I must end this battle quickly!"

A murderous intent flashed wildly in Lin Feng’s eyes; with his severe injuries, he must end the fight as soon as possible.

Immediately afterward, Lin Feng made another move, his Spirit-Slaying Sword turned into a streak of light, breaking through the spatial distance, and instantly struck another Great Martial Master Ninth Layer martial artist.

"Divine Wind Absolute Kill!"

With this sword, Lin Feng unleashed his strongest move.

With this sword, he aimed to kill with a single strike!

Lin Feng, together with the longsword, seemed to become one entity; the sword formation soared to the heavens. Wrapped in the wind’s fury, so fast that only an afterimage was left, he instantly approached the Great Martial Master Ninth Layer martial artist.

That Great Martial Master Ninth Layer martial artist had just reacted and was about to make a move when a bone-chilling cold flashed across his neckline.

Shhh!

In the next moment, a fine head was tossed high, a fountain of blood shooting skyward.

This Great Martial Master Ninth Layer martial artist even saw his own headless body from below.

One sword, a beheading!

This Great Martial Master Ninth Layer martial artist didn’t even have the chance to let out a scream before he was slain by Lin Feng’s sword.

"How is this possible?"

Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue, as well as another Great Martial Master Eighth Layer youth, were terrified beyond belief, Lin Feng’s strength entirely beyond their imagination.

Before they came, they couldn’t have imagined that such a scenario would occur!

Run!

In an instant, the three of them didn’t hesitate and turned around, fleeing at high speed.

"Die!"

"Wind Demon Blood Rain!"

Lin Feng’s killing intent was rampant, his Spirit-Slaying Sword flashing continuously, a flurry of sword rain enveloped the three of them.

Endless Sword Qi shattered through the air for a hundred meters, instantly catching up to the three escapees.

Ahh! Ah!!