Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 332 Lin Feng with unlimited potential

Xu Tian watched Sun An perform the Five Elements Fist, his lips curling slightly in a disdainful smile. He also began to gather his Qi into his fist, which swirled and coiled around it, gradually forming a Qi fist glove. The glove emanated a faint glow, imbued with a mysterious and powerful force. He spread his feet slightly apart, firmly planted in a horse stance, and prepared to meet Sun An's attack. His eyes were filled with confidence; he was no longer the same person he had been before.

Sun An's attack poured down on Xu Tian like a violent storm. He hit and shouted, "You, a demon from the evil cult, must have absorbed the cultivation of many people." His eyes revealed a hint of disgust and anger, and every punch carried his condemnation of Xu Tian's "evil" behavior.

Xu Tian didn't answer, concentrating on dealing with Sun An's attack. He knew exactly what Sun An was referring to. When he was severely injured and on the verge of death, it was Lin Feng, out of compassion, who channeled his own Qi into his body to heal him. It was because of this that he was able to break through his bottleneck and successfully reach the early stages of the Seventh-Rank Grandmaster stage. But he knew that explaining himself would be futile. A righteous person like Sun An, blinded by prejudice, would not listen.

Elsewhere, Jian Cang held Lin Feng's Star Blade, his brow furrowed. He attempted to unleash the Star Blade's special field, but found that no matter how he channeled his Qi, he couldn't recreate that powerful force. A flicker of doubt crossed his eyes, a moment of absent-mindedness that was captured by the perceptive Lin Feng.

A cold glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He seized this golden opportunity and charged towards Jian Cang like lightning. Each of his steps was imbued with immense power, leaving deep footprints on the ground beneath his feet. He fiercely punched Jian Cang, concentrating all his strength in this blow, and the wind roared like an angry dragon.

Jian Cang was struck by this sudden attack, and flew backward like a cannonball, drawing a chaotic arc in the air before falling heavily to the ground and sliding back several meters before coming to a stop. His body plowed a deep gully in the ground, sending dust flying.

After being repelled, Jian Cang immediately regained his composure. His eyes were filled with solemnity as he thought to himself, "Lin Feng has improved considerably now. If this continues, I will undoubtedly lose." He glanced at the Star Blade in his hand, then at his own sword stuck in the ground in the distance, and smiled bitterly. Now that his sword was gone, he could only use the knife as a sword.

Jian Cang took a deep breath and began to gather his Qi again. He continuously channeled the Qi within him towards the Star Blade. As the Qi flowed in, the temperature around him suddenly dropped dramatically. The once warm air instantly became bone-chillingly cold. A layer of white frost quickly formed on the surrounding grass. The frost shimmered in the setting sun, shimmering like a crystal, as if covering the grass in a layer of silver.

Lin Feng could also feel the power of Jian Cang's move, and a chill ran through his heart. Last time, he was defeated by this move, and that unforgettable feeling of failure still lingered in his heart. But at this moment, he showed no fear at all, and his eyes burned with an unyielding fighting spirit.

He spread his feet slightly apart, slowly brought his hands together, and began to gather his Qi. The Qi gathered between his palms, forming a small black sphere. Like a black hole in the universe, the sphere exuded a mysterious and profound aura. Lin Feng's expression was focused, veins bulging on his forehead. He slowly spread his hands apart, and as he did so, the black sphere slowly expanded.

By the time his palms were shoulder-width apart, the black sphere had grown to the size of a head. Black lightning flickered across the surface of the sphere, slithering across it like a snake, making a sizzling sound, as if signaling its danger. Lin Feng knew he had to give it his all now, or he would be defeated by this move again. Even though his strength had greatly improved, he still didn't dare underestimate Jian Cang's move.

This was Lin Feng's most powerful move—the Qi bomb. But he knew it alone wasn't enough to defeat Jian Cang. So, he began to absorb the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. He closed his eyes, feeling the mysterious and vast power between heaven and earth with his heart. His body seemed to merge with the heavens and earth, and the air around him began to flow toward him, forming small vortices.

As the power of heaven and earth was gradually absorbed and converged upon the Qi bomb, it began to undergo a miraculous transformation. No longer simply black, it gradually transformed into a sphere of alternating purple and black. Simultaneously, the black and purple lightning grew stronger, interweaving like a vast electric grid. The energy fluctuations emanating from the lightning caused the surrounding space to begin to slightly distort.

The powerful impact of this energy pierced the nearby ground, forming a small crater. The earth and rocks within the crater were blown away, scattering in all directions. The scene was like a meteorite crashing into the ground, shocking and terrifying. Even Jian Cang, upon witnessing Lin Feng's move, could not help but marvel at it. He knew in his heart that the power of Lin Feng's move far exceeded his imagination.

Jian Cang held the Star Blade, his brow furrowed, his eyes revealing a complex expression. Beads of sweat covered his forehead, trickling down his cheeks and leaving streaks across his dusty face. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing him a sudden realization.

"Hmph, I almost forgot that Lin Feng has the ability to absorb and refine the power of heaven and earth." Jian Cang thought to himself, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a bitter smile, "This Star Blade is nothing more than an extremely heavy piece of scrap iron in my hand. Although it is dozens or even hundreds of times heavier than an ordinary knife, it cannot exert its true power at all without the power of heaven and earth." A surge of jealousy surged in his heart, jealous of Lin Feng for possessing such a special ability, which is extremely rare in the entire world.

Jian Cang's eyes gradually became greedy, and he secretly calculated in his heart: "If I can defeat Lin Feng this time, I must take his martial arts. There are very few strong people in this world who can absorb the power of heaven and earth. Even the Star Lord who has a respected status in our Xinghai Peak can only absorb and refine a little bit of the power of the stars. But this Lin Feng has not yet reached the realm of a grandmaster, but he can use the power of heaven and earth freely. His martial arts must be hiding a huge secret. If I can get it..." Thinking of this, the greed in his eyes became even stronger, as if he had already seen the scene after mastering this powerful power.