MTLNOVEL Chapter 562: Astounding Skills!
The noisy Death Battle Hall suddenly erupted because of Jiang Feng's words!
Facing the killing intent from the Huangfu Family, he actually took the stage first and directly called out Huangfu Qinggang's name, telling him to come and meet his death?!
A single stone caused a thousand waves!
Is he turning the tables, giving the Huangfu Family a stern warning?
Seizing the initiative?!
But if he didn't have the confidence, why would he say such words?
For a moment, everyone was confused. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. Jiang Feng was supposed to be completely suppressed by the Huangfu Family, so how did he suddenly surprise everyone?
"Arrogant! Lowly creature, what do you think you are, daring to call my Master's name directly? I could grind your bones to dust!"
Huangfu Qinggang's fourth disciple, Deng Wenlong, erupted with rage. He immediately roared and jumped onto the stage to fight on behalf of his master!
Big figures often make their appearance last, which adds to their aura and prestige. If Huangfu Qinggang himself were to engage Jiang Feng right away, it would make the Huangfu Family seem less capable and give Jiang Feng too much credit!
And tonight, in the eyes of Huangfu Qinggang's disciples, it was the moment for them to make a name for themselves. It was also an opportunity to test the results of their long period of seclusion training with their Master.
Huangfu Qinggang watched Deng Wenlong take the stage and did not stop him.
He was confident that no matter how tricky Jiang Feng was, he couldn't possibly be a match for any of his true disciples!
"You?" Jiang Feng frowned at Deng Wenlong and chuckled disdainfully, "A nobody. Let your master come up instead."
"Shut up! You reckless dog, daring to underestimate me, today next year will be your death anniversary!" Deng Wenlong fumed with rage and cursed!
Though the four disciples hadn't reached the level of Grandmaster, they were at most in the Late Stage or Peak of the Maestro level.
But over the years, they had trained under their Master in the 'Undead Divine Skill,' inheriting the techniques, giving them the arrogance and dismissiveness towards others!
The so-called 'Undead Divine Skill' is a method of cultivation that relies on absorbing Earth Power, hence, during training, the five of them couldn't see sunlight and had to lie in coffins buried underground, absorbing Earth Power through their pores.
It's a sinister approach similar in essence to Hou Bo's method of self-harm with silver needles to force out his potential.
However, the Inner Strength cultivated through absorbing Earth Power was not ordinary Inner Strength, but a mix of shadowy and eerie special Inner Strength, also known as Earth Power!
Earth Power is much more powerful than regular Inner Strength, allowing them to easily defeat those of the same realm or even challenge stronger opponents!
Through Earth Power, Deng Wenlong and his three fellow disciples each developed their own unique skills; Deng Wenlong specialized in speed, He Bao in strength, Yang Chenggang and Wan Baolong in blade and sword skills, each excelling in their domain!
But now, Jiang Feng had publicly disrespected Deng Wenlong, naturally infuriating him further and compelling him to prove himself!
"Die!!!"
Under the shocked gaze of five hundred people, Deng Wenlong made a move, instantly transforming into a sudden gust of wind, charging towards Jiang Feng!
That speed was indeed astonishing!
Among the five hundred people present, save for a few Martial Artists, nobody had ever seen such speed in their lifetime!
It was almost dizzying!
If he were in the Olympics, there wouldn't be any competition; he could make the Jamaicans doubt their existence!
The audience instinctively erupted with cries of astonishment!
The next moment, Deng Wenlong leapt into the air, delivering a life-taking kick aimed at Jiang Feng's chest!
This kick shattered the air, producing a piercing resonance, unstoppable!
The whole Death Battle Hall was shaken by Deng Wenlong's thunderous kick, as if a mysterious hand had gripped its throat!
Situ Yan and Mu Yanluo's faces turned ghastly pale, and they even stood up slightly out of instinct!
The next moment, "Bang!!!" Deng Wenlong's devastating kick landed square on Jiang Feng's chest!
Everyone in the Death Battle Hall held their breath!
It's over!
Everyone subconsciously knew that there was no way Jiang Feng could survive taking that kick directly from Deng Wenlong!
Not to mention the force behind Deng Wenlong's kick, even the inertia alone could rupture Jiang Feng's internal organs!
"Is this what you called strong?" Chang Wanhe asked disdainfully from his seat, mocking Fang Zhao.
Fang Zhao's face turned grim, unable to respond.
The Situ Zhenjiang and Situ Jingjie grandfather-grandson duo, He Family's three generations, and the Yan Family members all had different expressions watching this scene.
"What is Young Master Feng doing? He could have dodged that kick." Uncle Fu frowned. He trusted Jiang Feng's strength, knowing that Jiang Feng was holding back for that strike!
Soon, in the next moment, Jiang Feng showed everyone why he did it!
After taking Deng Wenlong's kick directly, Jiang Feng remained unscathed, lightly grabbed Deng Wenlong's ankle and sneered, "So you rely on sinister Inner Strength. No wonder your boast is so grand."
"You!!!!"
Still suspended in mid-air, Deng Wenlong was utterly dumbfounded!
Horrified, shocked beyond measure, every sensation climbed through him from the inside out!
"You're the first; take it slow on the Huangquan Road, and wait for your master." With that, Jiang Feng exerted a little force, lifted Deng Wenlong like a giant lollipop, and then slammed him heavily onto the ground!
"Boom!!!"
Even those three meters away from the ring heard the intense tremor from the stage!
There lay Deng Wenlong sprawled out on the ground, with one leg still stiffly stuck up, but from the spine to his internal organs were shattered by Jiang Feng's slam!
He didn't even get to utter a scream, lying dead on the stage, eyes wide open!
Silence!!!
The entire audience in the Death Battle Arena fell utterly silent!
No one expected that facing Deng Wenlong's proactive and sudden attack, Jiang Feng would take a kick without feeling pain, but in the next second, lift Deng Wenlong and throw him to his death on the stage!
Even tossing a chicken wouldn't be so clean-cut, right?!
Instantly relieved, Situ Yan and Mu Yanluo, knowing their worry was for nothing, exhaled a sigh of relief and sat back down.
But on the Huangfu Family's side, seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded!
"Is this... is this real?" One elder of the family asked in disbelief.
Huangfu Qinggang's face was as grim as could be!
He knew his disciple, trained by his own hand, was far from useless!
But what just happened, Deng Wenlong's sudden and full-force attack was completely ineffective, instead making him an easy prey for Jiang Feng?
This guy, is he really that sinister?!