Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 235 Xu Tian VS Sun An

Lin Feng lunged forward, his Star Blade slashing downwards. The air around the blade seemed to be driven by the blow, making a whirring sound. Jian Cang was unhurried, dodging to the side and sweeping his sword horizontally. A stream of sword energy flew towards Lin Feng, gliding along the ground. Lin Feng tapped the ground lightly with his toes and leaped lightly, avoiding the sword energy. Then, he turned in the air and the Star Blade, with a dazzling light, slashed towards Jian Cang again.

Jian Cang watched Lin Feng's fierce attack, secretly admiring him. With a flick of his wrist, his precious sword drew a strange arc in the air, colliding heavily with Lin Feng's Star Blade. Sparks flew from this collision, and while there weren't any powerful aftermath that spread outward, the force of the collision caused the ground beneath their feet to sink slightly.

Lin Feng felt a powerful recoil from the blade, but he showed no sign of retreating. He gritted his teeth, his inner Qi surging wildly, the Star Blade's radiance becoming even more dazzling. He suddenly changed his tactics, switching from a head-on confrontation to a nimble side attack. Like a nimble snake, the Star Blade stabbed at Jian Cang from an unexpected angle.

Jian Cang was slightly startled; he hadn't expected Lin Feng's ability to react so quickly. He quickly swung his sword, attempting to block Lin Feng's attack. But Lin Feng's speed was too great, and the blade still managed to slice a shallow gash on Jian Cang's arm. Jian Cang frowned, his gaze sharpening. He took a deep breath, and the internal energy within him surged like a tide.

He shouted loudly, swung the precious sword in his hand fiercely, and a huge sword energy rushed towards Lin Feng like a roaring dragon. Lin Feng felt the powerful force contained in this sword energy, and his face became solemn. He grasped the Star Blade with both hands, concentrated all his energy on the blade, and then slashed towards the sword energy. This collision made a deafening sound, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force.

After the deafening sound, the figures of Lin Feng and Jian Cang appeared and disappeared in the smoke and dust.

Beads of sweat formed on Lin Feng's forehead. He stared intently at Jian Cang, knowing full well that the old man before him was no ordinary man. He took a deep breath, regulating his turbulent breathing. The Star Blade trembled slightly in his hand, as if gathering power with him. Jian Cang also panted slightly. While the wound on his arm wasn't fatal, the stinging sensation made him realize all the more clearly that Lin Feng's strength was not to be underestimated.

Suddenly, Lin Feng moved. He lunged forward like a cheetah, crushing the ground beneath his feet. As he danced, the Star Blade seemed to transform into countless stars, its icy glow enveloping Jian Cang. Jian Cang narrowed his eyes, advancing instead of retreating. His precious blade slashed through the air, one phantom after another, neutralizing Lin Feng's star-like attacks one by one.

Amidst the clashing of swords and sabers, Jian Cang seized an opening and lunged forward, thrusting his precious sword at Lin Feng's chest at breakneck speed. Lin Feng's reaction was equally swift, dodging to the side and simultaneously crossing his chest with his Star Blade, blocking Jian Cang's fatal blow. However, Jian Cang's precious sword spun with the momentum, sending a powerful surge of Qi through the blade, sending Lin Feng's blood surging through his chest.

But Lin Feng remained undeterred. He gritted his teeth, forcing himself to suppress the discomfort. He stomped his foot, instantly rising high. Then, with a somersault in mid-air, he unleashed a powerful "Starfall Slash." The Star Blade, gleaming with dazzling light, slammed down towards Jian Cang like a falling star. Jian Cang sensed the terrifying power of this attack and quickly held the precious blade horizontally above his head, his inner energy continuously channeling into the blade, forming a solid shield.

With a resounding "bang!", the Star Blade and the precious sword collided heavily. The powerful impact snapped the surrounding trees and dug a huge crater in the ground. Amidst the thick smoke and dust, the figures of Lin Feng and Jian Cang gradually became clear. Lin Feng knelt on one knee, tightly gripping the Star Blade in his hand, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. Jian Cang stumbled back a few steps, his face pale, clearly having suffered a considerable blow.

The battle between Lin Feng and Jian Cang was like a thrilling storm, raging across the land.

Their figures were as swift as ghosts, each strike carrying a fierce force that threatened to shake the very heavens. As the battle dragged on, the forest between them was completely destroyed. Stout trunks snapped by the immense force, and leaves fluttered in the air like a flock of helpless butterflies struggling in the wind.

During a lull in the fierce battle, Jian Cang and the teenage boy beside him accidentally locked eyes with Xu Tian. Xu Tian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked to realize that there was such a person. Lin Feng had actually noticed this young man long ago, which was why he had deliberately kept Xu Tian. At this moment, Xu Tian's mind was as clear as a mirror, and he instantly understood Lin Feng's good intentions.

The young man, a teenager, was none other than Jian Cang's disciple, Sun An. Sun An stood there quietly, his youthful face remarkably handsome in the moonlight. His eyes were deep and bright, as if imbued with boundless wisdom. Xu Tian frowned, his gaze fixed on Sun An, a strong desire to fight welling up in his heart.

Sun An raised his chin slightly, his expression calm and indifferent, without the slightest fear. The two men moved almost simultaneously, their figures like two ferocious cheetahs, pouncing on each other. Neither of them was accustomed to using weapons; for them, fists were their most loyal companions and their most trusted weapons in battle.

Xu Tian clenched his fists, his muscles tensed, and every blood vessel seemed to be beating, as if telling of his determination. Sun An's fists were small and flexible, like a clever little bird, drawing beautiful arcs in the air.

As their fists were about to collide, veins popped on Xu Tian's arms, the bulging muscles seeming to contain immense force. With a roar, he unleashed a punch with all his might, a whirring sound. Sun An, with a sharp gaze, calmly adjusted his stance. The moment his fists made contact, he twisted his wrist slightly, deftly avoiding the most powerful part of Xu Tian's fist, and then, at a tricky angle, struck Xu Tian in the ribs.

"Bang!" Their fists collided fiercely, making a dull sound. The sound was like the roar of war drums, echoing in the air and making people's hearts surge. Although their fight was not as earth-shattering as the battle between Lin Feng and Jian Cang, their fist-to-flesh attacks were also quite exciting.