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Not far behind Yang Wushuang, Lin Feng saw the dire situation unfolding. If Yang Wushuang were to take that punch head-on, the consequences could be catastrophic—most likely resulting in severe injury or even incapacitation.
In a split second, Lin Feng unsheathed his Pei Jian from his waist and darted forward like a wraith. In the blink of an eye, he reached Yang Wushuang and forcefully pushed him to safety.
Without retreating, he charged forward with reckless abandon to confront the oncoming Jiao Ling. However, Jiao Ling's reaction speed was astonishingly quick. Faced with Lin Feng's sudden attack, he managed to roll aside just in time, narrowly avoiding the strike.
Once he regained his footing, Jiao Ling stared at this unexpected challenger with a look of disbelief, wondering silently: What just happened? Where did this guy come from?
Lin Feng was eager to test this opponent's skills and charged again.
Seeing Lin Feng attack once more, Jiao Ling smirked coldly, clenching his fists and preparing for a direct confrontation.
The two collided instantly, their fists and sword clashing with a sharp sound that echoed through the air. Each move was infused with tremendous power, causing those around them to step back to avoid being caught in the crossfire.
After several exchanges, neither side gained the upper hand. Lin Feng's swordplay was fierce and fluid, like a dragon emerging from the sea; Jiao Ling's boxing technique was powerful and aggressive, akin to a tiger descending from the mountain.
However, brimming with youthful vigor, Lin Feng gradually altered his strategy, making his sword techniques more unpredictable and varied. Jiao Ling found himself momentarily overwhelmed and was caught off guard when Lin Feng managed to slice through his sleeve.
Furious, Jiao Ling let out a roar as his aura surged dramatically. He unleashed an extremely domineering boxing technique, creating a flurry of punches that enveloped Lin Feng.
Feeling the pressure intensify, Lin Feng remained resolute. He took a deep breath, channeling his internal energy as the light of his sword flared brightly. He seemed to merge with the blade itself as he fought back against Jiao Ling's relentless onslaught.
What Lin Feng had not anticipated was that this seemingly ordinary opponent, merely at the Half-Step Master Realm, possessed such unfathomable strength! This was the first time Lin Feng had encountered such a formidable adversary!
Yet it wasn't just Lin Feng who felt astonished.
As they engaged in a fierce clash, the surrounding Yayi and Jiao Ling's subordinates, who had been locked in their own battles, unexpectedly paused their actions and quickly stepped aside to avoid the unfolding spectacle. After all, such an extraordinary and suspenseful scene of combat was truly rare.
At that moment, even Jiao Ling himself wore an expression of shock. Initially, he had perceived Lin Feng as nothing more than a frail scholar. However, after several close encounters, he was astounded to realize that he had not managed to inflict even the slightest injury on his opponent!
If Lin Feng were at the same level as him, a Half-Step Master Realm, he was confident that he could defeat Lin Feng within a few exchanges. Yet now, the harsh reality struck him like a cold wave; he could hardly believe that this seemingly gentle and scholarly figure had actually reached the Master Realm!
Standing beside them, Yang Wushuang was equally astonished, his face reflecting disbelief at the unexpected turn of events before him.
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