Chapter 184
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Chapter 184 Is this the extent of your strength?
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~”
Zhao Wuji’s powerful arms began to move rapidly, and a faint red aura visibly emerged on the surface of his body.
“Burning Sun Breaks the Vital Energy!”
Zhao Wuji roared.
In an instant, the faint red aura gathered together, forming a massive fist in mid-air, which slammed down towards the Madman!
The Madman seemed to realize he couldn’t dodge this time.
His gaze sharpened as he stood still, crossing his hands together to quickly form seals.
“Yin – Mao – Yin – Mao – Yin – Wu!”
“Ninjutsu – Defensive Shield!”
“Vroom~”
A semi-transparent shield instantly appeared around the Madman.
“Bang!”
Zhao Wuji’s Burning Sun Breaks the Vital Energy struck the shield with a violent explosion.
The shield held for over ten seconds before shattering, but the power of the Burning Sun Breaks the Vital Energy was also greatly diminished, only pushing the Madman back a few steps!
“How… how is this possible?”
Seeing this scene, Zhao Wuji’s face turned pale, unable to believe it!
His Burning Sun Breaks the Vital Energy should not be so easily blocked, even by a late-stage Martial Arts Master!
Could this Madman really be that powerful?
The members of the San Kuo Hall were stunned.
What kind of divine battlefield is this?
These dazzling techniques seemed like miracles; if they didn’t know it was real, they would think it was a movie.
“This ninjutsu seal looks so similar to the Daoist’s Qimen Dunjia… Did the Japanese steal the Daoist’s Qimen Dunjia and then evolve it into ninjutsu when they returned to Japan?”
Lin Feng pondered.
At that moment, the Madman suddenly drew his katana from his abdomen and slashed at Zhao Wuji.
“Swish~”
The sharp blade light cut through the air, seemingly intending to slice everything in its path in half!
Although Zhao Wuji tried his best to dodge, he still received a bloody gash on his chest!
“Pfft~”
Zhao Wuji clutched his bloody chest, the terrifying blade aura penetrating everywhere, shaking his internal organs and forcing him to spit out a small mouthful of blood.
“Swish~”
The Madman did not give Zhao Wuji a chance to recover.
His body moved like a shadow, so fast that it was hard to catch with the naked eye, and in an instant, he slashed out a dozen times.
Zhao Wuji endured the excruciating pain and dodged seven or eight strikes, but a few others landed on his body, leaving him drenched in blood.
“Your strength is indeed impressive, but unfortunately, you are not my match! Today, everyone present will die!”
The Madman said, holding the katana in one hand, his face filled with murderous intent.
Zhao Wuji felt a chill in his heart.
He never expected to encounter a killer of the Madman’s caliber in such a small place as Jinling City!
Was he deliberately targeting him?
Or was it because of Scholar Hua?
“Die!”
The Madman coldly shouted, swinging his blade directly at Zhao Wuji’s forehead.
“Swish!”
The violent blade aura surged forth…
This strike was clearly stronger and faster than the previous ones, so fast that Zhao Wuji felt he couldn’t dodge…
“Am I going to die?”
In that fleeting moment,
a thought flashed through Zhao Wuji’s mind.
He felt no excessive fear, just a sense of unwillingness…
Unwilling to die so helplessly, to bring shame to the Law Enforcement Department, to bring shame to the Great Xia Kingdom…
But just then,
a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, casually waving a hand to shatter the incoming fierce blade aura.
This figure was Lin Feng!
“Zhao Wuji, you were so arrogant just now, I thought you were quite impressive, but I didn’t expect you couldn’t even handle a foreign brat!”
Lin Feng said lightly.
“You…”
Zhao Wuji looked at Lin Feng standing before him, his expression complex, momentarily at a loss for words.
The members of the San Kuo Hall, seeing Lin Feng take action, were instantly excited and trembling all over, shouting:
“Lin Shao, kill this dog thing!”
“Lin Shao, this little brat is too arrogant, you must take him down!”
“Damn! I’m so furious! How dare a Japanese person be so arrogant in front of us, ahhh…”
Perhaps they had been holding back their frustration for too long,
the members of the San Kuo Hall were all screaming hysterically.
Their eyes were red, their bodies trembling, filled with rage!
In the vast Great Xia Kingdom, when did it become the turn of a Japanese person to trample over them?
Lin Feng observed everyone’s reaction, remaining silent.
At that moment, the Madman coldly looked at Lin Feng and asked,
“Are you the one who killed the Windwalker, the Blade Demon, and the others?”
“It seems you came here for me today?”
Lin Feng replied.
The Madman sneered, not responding, but instead swung his blade at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng extended two fingers to block the Madman’s sword, saying lightly:
“Too slow, too weak!”
“Is this the strength of a top assassin from the Yata Group?”
“If you’re this weak, I think we can end this battle!”
The Madman’s eyes narrowed at Lin Feng’s words.
These few sentences were exactly what he had just said to Zhao Wuji!
Lin Feng was clearly trying to humiliate him!
“Then let me show you my true strength!”
The Madman shouted coldly, rapidly swinging his katana, an endless wave of blade aura surged like a storm, pressing down towards Lin Feng!
Everyone in the arena felt a chill run down their spines!
This Madman was a bit too strong, wasn’t he?
In just a second, he was likely to unleash thousands of strikes to gather such a vast blade aura, right?
“Lin Feng, be careful! This is the Madman’s ultimate technique, Mad Dance of the Maniac.”
Zhao Wuji said nervously.
Lin Feng glanced at Zhao Wuji indifferently, then waved his hand.
“Vroom~”
The overwhelming blade aura instantly dissipated.
“It seems you really are weak! Then… let’s end this battle! From Japan, little Karami.”
Lin Feng raised his right hand, his long, fair hand suddenly enlarging countless times in mid-air, blocking out the sky as it came crashing down towards the Madman.
“Ninjutsu – Defensive Shield!”
The Madman’s expression changed slightly, and he quickly formed the ninjutsu shield as he had before,
but the shield was utterly useless; it shattered at the slightest touch from the giant hand.
In the next moment.
“Bang!”
The Madman’s head was smashed into a cloud of blood mist.
