C71 Defeated Wu Feng

Wu Feng's hands trembled, his expression extremely ugly. Fighting orange stage with Middle Yellow Rank, although he did not use his Heavenly Soul, he was very assured in his heart. However, he did not expect that he would actually suffer a small loss, and was slashed by Lin Mufeng's blade.

"Injured, Wu Feng is actually injured."

As the spectating students discussed, Wu Feng's face became even uglier. If he did not defeat Lin Mufeng today, he would not be able to receive a single cent of protection fee in the future.

"Come out, purple scale beast."

Wu Feng roared angrily as he concentrated his will. A thick yellow light suddenly shot out from between his brows, and the image of a purple Heavenly Soul gradually congealed behind him like a pangolin.

The purple scale beast was five zhang long and three zhang tall. It was extremely huge, and its body of purple scales was like a shield, sparkling with a strange light. Now that it had appeared, it slowly opened its eyes and let out a low roar in Lin Mufeng's direction. Two tiny purple octagonal hammers appeared in the purple-scaled beast's front claws.

Under the pressure, Wu Feng stopped hesitating and immediately summoned his Heavenly Soul.

"Kill!"

Wu Feng's strength suddenly went up a notch, with a low shout, he held the dual hammers in his hands and rushed towards Lin Mufeng.

However, our Young Master Lin were extremely calm and collected. With a cold laugh, the expression on his face grew calmer and calmer as the light beneath his feet flickered. He suddenly disappeared and reappeared beside Wu Feng in the next moment.

The alabaster knife streaked across the sky, bringing about a cold glint, it shot straight towards his throat, wanting to kill him with a single slash. The hatred of the alabaster knife, even the students watching from afar shuddered in fear, clicking their tongues in wonder.

Wu Feng's figure turned, and the octagonal hammer in his hand raised, heavily smashing against the alabaster knife. After all, he was not weak, and he had a lot of battle experience and techniques, which was why he was so unbridled.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding rang out faintly. Light shot out in all directions like fireworks, blooming in the night. The dazzling light caused everyone to be blinded. When the alabaster knife was blocked, Lin Mufeng's expression did not change. With a flash of light, he appeared in a different place.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

Under the moonlight, a white light flashed and streaked across the air in a beautiful arc.

Bang! Bang! Bang! In the end, they were Middle Yellow Rank experts, and were two levels higher than Lin Mufeng. Although their speed was not fast, they were calm in the face of danger.

"That's all." After fighting for a long time, Wu Feng suddenly spoke up.

"We're friends. We're friends." Lin Mufeng smiled lightly and replied. Fighting with Wu Feng had allowed him a little more understanding of the use of Heavenly Soul. He felt that his own strength had become a little loose, and he felt like he had made a breakthrough.

Delight!

Wu Feng snorted coldly, "A sharp-tongued fellow!"

With a sudden turn of his body, the octagonal hammer whirred and spun, forcing him to move away, causing two streaks of yellow light to suddenly bloom. The two hammers were swung high up in the sky, smashing fiercely towards Lin Mufeng, and the two hammers were like shooting stars, their speed was extremely fast.

Astonished, the spectating students couldn't help but retreat.

Observing everything, Lin Mufeng merely sneered, and did not dodge. With a horizontal swing of the alabaster knife, he charged towards the hammers that were smashing towards him.

Clang. The sound of the explosion reverberated in the ears of the onlookers, as if thousands of artillery shells were ringing in their ears. Lin Mufeng flew backwards and landed on the ground. Both of his feet left a dozen deep footprints on the ground.

Wu Feng did not retreat, but his body shook continuously, the yellow light on his body scattered in disorder, and he was vaguely unsteady. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth at the same time.

Both of them were injured at the same time?!

The feeling of shock appeared once more in the crowd. This time, they were evenly matched. How could it be possible that the difference in strength between the two of them was so great? In the dark of the night, Lin Mufeng was like a monster in their eyes. There were some people who did not believe his name, but they had seen it with their own eyes …

He couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. His reputation was well-deserved!

Lin Mufeng snorted coldly, even with his strength, he had to retreat to escape from the force, how could Wu Feng be fine? He had not taken a single step back. Although he appeared to have the upper hand, his internal injuries had worsened.

He knew that he was not as strong as Wu Feng, and although he was not afraid of clashing head on, it was not beneficial for him, so he might as well wait for the right opportunity to attack.

Wu Feng was troubled. His purple scaled beast soul attacked with all its might but it was not fast. He knew Lin Mufeng's speed was not slow, if it was... Looking at the mirages in front of him, his heart was still in suspense.

"Let's go all out!"

The two hammers struck each other, not caring about Lin Mufeng's attack, the purple scale beast behind him roared, and a burst of yellow light erupted from its body.

"Is he going to use his soul skill?" The corner of Lin Mufeng's mouth curled into a cold smile, and he slowly retreated. At the same time, he formed a seal with both hands, and streams of Heaven power started to circulate according to certain routes, pouring into the alabaster knife floating in front of him.

Following the influx of the Heavenly Energy, the cold, harsh, and violent aura appeared once more. A touch of cold light also gushed out from the blade of the alabaster knife.

Without hesitating, Lin Mufeng attacked first. Accompanying the bone-piercing coldness, the alabaster knife suddenly shot into the air, turning into a wisp of white light and shuttled back and forth in the silent night sky.

"Kill!"

Wu Feng bellowed, the two hammers that were as bright as two yellow balls of light raised up high, welcoming the incoming attack.

Bang!

Bang!! The two clashed instantly, and a loud noise was like a thunder, piercing towards everyone's ear drums. Under everyone's gaze, Lin Mufeng flew out with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, he retreated three steps, and left three footprints on the ground.

Lin Mufeng turned the earth and came back, swinging his blade forward. Wu Feng swung his hammers, the orange light colliding with the hammer.

As he heavily fell to the ground, Lin Mufeng's right hand exploded open. His right arm went numb, and he could barely hold onto the bone blade. Wu Feng's hands also trembled as he consecutively retreated eighteen steps, one step at a time.

"You actually dare to fight against my Yellow Scale with such strength? "Die for me."

roared, he immediately brandished his hammers and rushed towards Lin Mufeng, the rumbling sound intimidating everyone present.

Lin Mufeng laughed softly as he circulated his Heavenly Energy inside his right arm, alleviating the numbness from the impact. "Yellow Scale, very interesting …"

After a series of continuous great battles, Lin Mufeng finally touched upon the shadow of Yellow Scale. As long as he reached Peak Orange Rank, and absorbed Infantry, he would immediately break through to become a Yellow Scale expert.

The purple scaled beast roared behind him, Wu Feng was like a raging bull, charging straight at him. Lin Mufeng jumped up, the alabaster knife released a cold light, and instantly slashed thirty-six times, the blade struck the hammer on Wu Feng's right hand.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Wu Feng stopped in his tracks and stared at the hammer in his right hand in a daze. A crack appeared on the hammer and it grew larger. Finally, the hammer fell to the ground with a crack. Only the hammer was still in his hand.

"You …" Wu Feng's eyes trembled, his body trembled as he stared straight at the other party. He could not believe that he had actually injured my heavenly soul? What does that mean? His Heavenly Soul was of high quality, and could actually damage his own Heavenly Energy. What sort of power did he need?

He was in a bit of a daze!

The surrounding students were all at a loss as to why they were seeing such a scene, all of them with their mouths agape, looking at the scene in front of them in shock. They knew that Lin Mufeng was strong, but they never expected that he was strong enough to the point of harming another person's soul. And that person's strength was even Middle Yellow Rank …

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lin Mufeng stood at her original position, his devilish face, coldly staring at Wu Feng.

"I want you dead!"

At this time, Wu Feng seemed to have gone crazy. His eyes were fierce and dense yellow light enveloped his entire body, giving off the feeling that he was about to break through …

"Time to end it." Lin Mufeng muttered as he flicked his finger. Mu Ran, who was fighting early yellow step back then, suffered heavy injuries; he nearly summoned his blood sucking heavenly soul out. And Wu Feng, who was in battle with his Middle Yellow Rank, had actually forced him to such a state. Was it because Wu Feng was too weak, or was it because he was strong again?

The joy could not be considered rich, he knew that if he did not break through to the Yellow Rank, then he would definitely not be able to win against Pu Kong!

"Silver Soul-Drill!"

With a low growl in his heart, the roaring Silver Dragon twisted and turned. With just a pounce, it threw Wu Feng, who had fallen into a rage, onto the ground. After a series of intense explosions, Lin Mufeng stood against the wind. Although the black robe was broken to pieces and was covered with blood stains, it was still able to stand up straight, while the other party was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, his face ashen.

The winner and the loser had been decided.

"He actually lost?"

"He lost in Middle Yellow Rank, is this Lin Mufeng that powerful?" Everyone could not help but be suspicious, "How did he cultivate? Could it be that he awakened his Heavenly Soul at fifteen years of age, and is in fact earlier than us?"

As they discussed, they developed a trace of fear for Lin Mufeng, and a hint of fear that was difficult to detect.

"Big Brother Mu Feng …" Seeing that Lin Mufeng was about to fall, Yu Xin immediately ran over and carefully checked his body, and only after finding that he was not heavily injured, did he heave a sigh of relief.

"You lost." Even though he had defeated him, he knew how difficult it was. At this point in time, the Heavenly Energy within his body was almost exhausted, and his internal organs were also trembling slightly. Luckily, the other party's injuries were clearly more severe.

Without a word, Wu Feng didn't know how to stand up and face the crowd. No one dared to resist the usual arrogant and despotic little leader who collected protection fees. Today, however, he was defeated by the hands of a freshman who had just entered the academy.

"I've lost!" He lowered his head.

"There will be a protection fee in the future?" Lin Mufeng asked softly.

Lin Mufeng chuckled, he hugged Yu Xin and was about to leave.

"Wait." Wu Feng suddenly stopped him.

Lin Mufeng frowned, and turned to look at him: "What is it?"

Wu Feng looked around and indicated towards him.

Suspicion arose in his heart, "Come in!"

Her voice was cold, Lin Mufeng carried the three of them into the dorm, and the people outside immediately dispersed. Inside the room, Lin Mufeng casually sat on the chair, looked at Wu Feng who was standing in front, and coldly said: "Speak!"