547 Proud to the End

A forced battle!

The people looking for trouble were at their doorsteps. The people from the Wind Group!

He had watched for some time at a side. It was time to end this battle and at the same time let everyone know the consequences of offending the Wind Group.

Ling Feng, one of the 8 officers of the Wind Group at the acolyte level. Obviously after he had lost previously, and with the addition of Wang Zheng's triggering of a series of time, the Wind Group also started to put more focus on him.

"Black Charcoal, join the Wind Group and our past grievances can be forgotten." Ling Feng said. There was a sense of appreciation for talents in his eyes.

Wang Zheng laughed as he looked at this kind of condescending attitude due to seniority. It was a pity his expression could not be forced out of the black steel mask.

"Why would this world have so many proud people? You, you all, don't deserve it!"

Wang Zheng stretched out a finger and swayed it lightly. "Don't talk about you guys, even if it was the saint, so what?"

Being low-key, being calm, was there any use?

No use!

There was absolutely no use! This was an edict from the heavens to the earth!

Ling Feng was stunned. He did not get angry but instead laughed. "Good, you are arrogant enough. It's a pity, I have seen too many people like you – thinking that with just a bit of talent and you can be so proud. This bit of talent won't last. I am after all a person from the acolyte level hence if you can block my three moves, you win!"

Everyone was discussing. This Wind Group still had a little bit of humanity. However, 3 moves were also not easy to block. This Ling Feng was a famous powerful player in the acolyte level and was a Manalasuo citizen. It was even rumored that he was in the military. Under his full power, 3 moves were no different from 30 moves. It was enough to win, but he was a smart person. From the surface, he gave off a very generous impression, and at the same time created the impression that the Wind Group was very righteous.

Wang Zheng shook his head.

Ling Feng laughed. "Don't be shy, I, Ling Feng, do not like to bully people."

"You are wrong, I like to bully people, bully people like you. One move, if you can block my one move, you win!"

Wang Zheng was totally letting loose. Today he did not want to think of anything, did not want to care about anything. Other than being very true to his heart, he would tear off any fake masks! Anyone who bothered him, anyone who came looking for death; he would get rid of them!

Everyone was shocked by this "ambitious" statement. Was he crazy?

Even Tentacles thought that Black Charcoal was really crazy. One move to beat a powerful player from the acolyte level?

Even if the opponent simply stood without moving, he might not even break through the defense. Also, the people from Wind Group were skilled in evasion.

...Why should he evade?

Why would Ling Feng be afraid of him?

The battle began!

Wang Zheng strode towards Ling Feng. In that instant, Ling Feng changed his mind on his intention to prepare to attack. He withdrew from the step that he took. It was definitely not possible that this person was only at the disciple level.

The Black Steel masked man in front of his eyes brought great pressure to him. His aura directly forced him into a corner. Every intention to move would be suppressed.

How was this possible!

8 Degrees Blade Technique, the base of all fighting styles. Ling Feng could use it very well. His ability X was activated to the maximum. He had the confidence to force his way out with his speed. In the disciple level, no one could block him. But why...

The opponent moved closer step by step. Every step he took, the pressure increased by one level. If this continued...

Clenching his jaws, a silent roar, Ling Feng turned into a streak of light and forced his way out in high speed.

Peng --------

Wang Zheng made a move.

Those audiences surrounding them could use the "Insightful Eye" card. This was prepared specially to watch a high level battle. One card was not very expensive. It was only one million, but it could only be used once.

Finally, someone could not resist using the Insightful Eye, once he used the Insightful Eye, no matter how fast the both sides were fighting, the details would be presented to the user.

Ling Feng had the upper hand using the wind ability. He was faster than Black Charcoal!

You had to admit that Black Charcoal's explosive strength was indeed fierce. He most probably had used the Blade Technique to the point of perfection. But mid-level was mid-level, there was a difference in the state as well. There was no way to win when met with Ling Feng this kind of powerful player who had strong basic skills.

The same prediction and positioning, the final landing position. Ling Feng was faster than Wang Zheng by one position and punched down viciously.

This was equal to Wang Zheng knocking into Ling Feng's fist. The power of both sides would all fall on on Wang Zheng.

Tentacles felt the pain. He usually was very thrifty, but he also used the Insightful Eye. When he saw this scene he lost all hope too.

But Wang Zheng who was supposed to knock into the fist mysteriously stopped.

This move was an old one. Ling Feng's punch missed. He could even see how cold the eyes under the black steel mask were.

Hong...

As they passed each other, his hands suddenly turned.

Ling Feng's neck turned 360 degrees and he directly flew out.

Peng...

He turned into colorful broken pieces. Until the moment he failed, Ling Feng still did not understand how things turned out the way it did.

Tree's expression was very weird as well. "Void freezing. This is too interesting. The 8 Point Blade Technique can be used to such a perfect stage."

Wood of the 5 elements, wind attribute, while Void Freeze was not a fighting style of the highest level, but it was definitely not something a person from the disciple level could master. Even for the acolyte level, it would be difficult.

Yet it seem unlikely. The 8 Degrees Blade Technique could not support such a move. He could only say that he had used some sort of technique to reach that same effect,... and this technique he actually did not understand.

The audiences surrounding them were stunned by this amazing move. A powerful player from the acolyte level, Ling Feng, a player that was worthy of the title of a powerful player, was actually killed in one move!

The difficulty to instantly kill a wind attribute player was clearly one of the highest considering their speed and ability to dodge, but yet Ling Feng was instantly killed and his opponent totally saw through his moves.

But to a certain Killer God, this so-called famous powerful player Ling Feng was no more than a passer-by and was treated no differently from the others. Immediately, he moved on to the next battle.

Battles, non-stop battles, one after another, as though if their life did not end, the battles would never stop.

Only in battles could Wang Zheng feel as though he existed.

Lin Huiyin watched secretly. She did not dare to show herself. She wanted to make a last effort but these non-stop battles, one after another, seemed to say something. No matter how many challenges this world had, he would not surrender. He had no limits to what he could handle, but there were some people, no matter who it was, they should never touch!

Lin Huiyin had already given up. All along Wang Zheng and Aina were like her dream. It was just that now she had woken from her dream. Angela walked in from outside.

"Your highness, everything is prepared. Princess Aina has already arrived."

Mother had entrusted this job to her. It was a warning, which had also including her, because she had also been close with Wang Zheng, except how could she even speak of such a thing?

......

The path to the meeting room was so near but it was so torturing to Lin Huiyin.

After reaching the meeting room, she realized that her mother was there too. Not only that, his majesty was actually there too. This thing had become very serious.

........

Lin Huiyin did not know how the situation would proceed. Her sister from the other end of the Skylink seemed so calm, like Wang Zheng. This calmness made her scared.

She could come back already.

Had everything come to an end?

Proud destruction, Ordinary hatred, remembering those who I loved

Let my memories be buried, let the cruel future

Be exiled beyond reality

And now

Forgo the rules, Indulge in love, Let go of yourself, Let the future be endless

I won't look back, I won't look back, I won't look back, and I won't look back

Switching off her Skylink, Aina locked herself within the palace. This was her most beautiful first love. In front of the royal family, she did not want to cry. This would make her seem like a failure, like she made a mistake, like she was weak...

"Thank you, good bye."

This voice seemed to echo in the darkness...