C19

Chapter 19 - Rushing (1)

"If I win the duel with Xia San, I will leave the Hirota's pendant at your waist behind. If I lose, I will leave my life to you all to be dealt with!"

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Long Tianfeng clapped his hands nonstop, his face revealing a mocking expression, and said: "Okay, I promise you, I will prepare a few doctors in advance, and help you repair your tendons and repair your bones!"

In Long Tianfeng's memories, Lin Feng was still that timid, unaccomplished, playboy. Half a month ago, when he was poisoned, Lin Feng was also just a weak waste.

Even though he did not know why Lin Feng did not die from the poison, and his strength had even broken through to the Second Sky of Foundation, he only felt that Lin Feng had met with dog shit luck.

At this time, Lin Feng was watching Long Tianfeng's every move, and the corner of his mouth revealed a faint ridicule.

Obviously, Long Tianfeng thought that he would definitely have his legs broken by Xia San.

Lin Feng was the King of Assassins in his previous life and was one of the [S] class assassins of China. His reputation shocked the entire world.

Adding on the bone pulse s, he would definitely be able to kill Xia San within ten moves!

Lin Yuanshan, who was seated on the main seat, looked deeply at Lin Feng, and his brows tightly knitted together.

Lin Feng was very different from before today. He dared to accept the challenge, so as his father, he had a little good impression about him. If Lin Feng lost, it would still cause the Patriarch of the family to lose face.

Xia San slowly walked through the main entrance of General Assembly Chamber and stood in front of Lin Feng.

Xia San looked to be about fifteen years old and had astonishing muscles all over his body. He looked like a battle fortress, causing people to stop in their tracks when they saw him. From the age of five, he had been tempering his Martial Body for ten years without ever stopping.

With enough Inherent Skills and hard work, he was able to stand out amongst his peers and became the strongest existence among all the martial bodies born in Xia Family. It was also because of this that he was able to become Xia Qingyan's personal guard.

Becoming Xia Qingyan's personal guard, was Xia San's glory!

"Xia San has the strength of five Qilins. His fist is able to exert a strength of a thousand jin. Even a martial artist of the same level wouldn't dare to face him head on!" The corner of Xia Qingyan's mouth slightly raised, as though he could already see Lin Feng being defeated in one move by Xia San!

"Young Master Lin, you must use your full strength in a moment! Don't say that I'm bullying you!" Xia San sneered coldly. He would let Lin Feng know what was the difference in strength.

"You talk too much nonsense!" Lin Feng's eyes turned cold. He took the lead and ran, and threw a punch towards Xia San's head.

"This waste is actually the first to make a move!" Xia Qingyan couldn't help but be speechless when she saw Lin Feng's actions.

She was very clear about Xia San's strength. Even ordinary warriors in the Third Sky of the Nascent Realm wouldn't be a match for those ranked in the top ten of the Xia Family guards, let alone Lin Feng.

The group of elders from the Lin Family all sighed and closed their eyes as though they were resigned to their fate.

Lin Yuanshan also sighed, with a face full of disappointment.

Only Lin Ruo, who was standing behind the group of elders, stared at Lin Feng with a trace of hope in her beautiful eyes.

BOOM! Just as everyone was disappointed, Lin Feng had already made a move with Xia San.

Two fists collided, producing a violent boom. Xia San was pushed back five steps before stopping, while Lin Feng stood firmly in place with not even half a step back.

"Eh, Lin Feng actually blocked Xia San's punch?" Long Tianfeng looked at Lin Feng, who was not far away, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Logically speaking, Lin Feng should have been defeated by Xia San's fist.

The elders of the Lin Family were also dumbstruck. They never thought that Lin Feng would be able to receive Xia San's fist in such a short amount of time, and in such a short period of time, Lin Feng even had the upper hand.

Five steps back, Xia San also looked at Lin Feng in shock.

He seemed to have been pushed back five steps, but Lin Feng's punch just now contained some kind of mysterious power, which completely destroyed his attack, making it difficult for him to unleash his fighting strength!

In the clash of their fists, his entire arm was in incomparable pain, while Lin Feng remained unaffected.

"This youth is actually this strong?" Xia San's face immediately turned serious, no longer daring to underestimate his opponent.

"Lin Feng, I have underestimated you. Next, I will go all out!" Xia San's expression became cold and a powerful spiritual energy appeared around him. Soon, a yellow eagle appeared above his head.