Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 234 Lin Feng VS Jian Cang

Lin Feng turned, his gaze returning to Jian Cang. He took a deep breath, as if sucking all the air into his lungs. His eyes grew sharp, like a cheetah about to strike. He suddenly reached out and grasped the Star Blade stuck in the ground. The hilt seemed to come alive in his hand, conveying a mysterious power. He drew the blade with a flash of cold light, and the Star Blade shone with an eerie glow in the darkness. The light was like a sharp sword, slicing through the dark night sky.

Lin Feng gripped the Star Blade tightly with both hands. He closed his eyes, continuously channeling his inner Qi into the blade. An aura seemed to form around him, imbued with immense power. He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze like two flashes of lightning, illuminating the surrounding darkness. He stomped his foot, and like lightning, he charged towards Jian Cang.

His speed was so extreme that he seemed like a phantom. At the same time, he swung his hands vigorously, and the Star Blade drew a beautiful arc in the air. A crescent-shaped blade of energy flew towards Jian Cang with a fierce momentum. The blade of energy was like a sharp blade, slicing through the air with a whirring sound.

Jian Cang looked at the incoming blade, a flicker of admiration in his eyes. He raised his chin slightly, his graying beard fluttering in the night breeze. Without further ado, he instantly drew his precious sword. The moment the sword was unsheathed, an invisible pressure emanated. That pressure was like a mountain, weighing down everyone's hearts. With a flick of his wrist, he swung the sword directly in Lin Feng's direction. A crescent-shaped sword energy, carrying an unstoppable momentum, also flew towards Lin Feng. The sword energy was like a giant dragon, swooping down on the enemy with its fangs and claws bared.

Two fierce energies collided instantly between the two men. Suddenly, a massive explosion erupted. The sound was like thunder, echoing through the night sky. The force was so immense that it seemed to tear the entire world apart. The surrounding trees were blown down by the powerful impact. Stout trunks snapped in the aftermath, and leaves flew everywhere. The scene was like the end of the world, a terrifying sight.

Xu Tian, ​​Chen Xin'er, and Chen Yu, standing in the distance, all felt the blast. It rushed towards them like a raging wind, making it difficult for them to open their eyes. Xu Tian frowned, shielding his eyes with his hands, secretly marveling, "Is this the power of a Grandmaster? It's truly terrifying." Chen Yu, on the other hand, tightly embraced Chen Xin'er in his arms, his heart filled with shock. Chen Xin'er squeezed her eyes shut, her heart filled with worry.

After the blast, Chen Yu and Chen Xiner finally opened their eyes. Chen Yu stared at the explosion, his mouth wide open. He muttered to himself, "Is this the power of a Grandmaster? He's truly too strong."

Lin Feng looked at Chen Yu, his voice steady and powerful: "Brother Chen, take Xin'er away from here."

Chen Yu nodded. He turned to look at Chen Xiner and said softly, "Xiner, let's leave here first. Lin Feng will definitely be able to handle it."

Chen Xiner bit her lip, her eyes still filled with worry, but she also knew that staying here would only distract Lin Feng. She nodded gently and turned to leave with Chen Yu.

Before Chen Yu and Chen Xin'er left, Chen Yu said loudly to Lin Feng: "Brother Lin, I will take Xin'er to Xixuan City first. After you resolve this battle, come to Xixuan City to find us."

Lin Feng said nothing, only nodding slightly. His gaze remained fixed on Jian Cang, his heart brimming with fighting spirit. Chen Yu and Chen Xin'er hurried toward Xixuan City. Their figures gradually blurred in the night, finally disappearing into the darkness.

At this moment, Xu Tian stood aside, quietly watching Lin Feng and Jian Cang. He didn't make a move, because he knew Lin Feng must have some use for him by keeping him. The teenage boy standing next to Jian Cang also didn't make a move. He stood quietly beside Jian Cang, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng, a hint of curiosity and anticipation in his eyes.

Lin Feng and Jian Cang's eyes met, a feeling of mutual admiration evident. They simultaneously drew their weapons and charged towards each other with lightning speed. In that instant, it felt as if time had stopped. Their speed was so extreme that even Xu Tian and the young man could barely discern their movements. All that could be heard was the crisp, resonant clash of swords and knives, a sound like a unique battle song. Sparks occasionally flew from the collision of their weapons, shimmering faintly in the night sky.

The two men talked while fighting. Lin Feng frowned, a hint of doubt in his voice: "Senior, who are you? Why are you attacking us?"

Jian Cang had a faint smile on his face. He said, "I am Jian Cang, the Eighth Elder of Xinghai Peak. I'm here for Chen Xiner, because I'm also short of money."

When Lin Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he jokingly said, "As the Eighth Elder of Xinghai Peak, how could he be short of money?"

Jian Cang said calmly, "I have been staying at Xinghai Peak for a long time and have not been to the secular world for a long time. I am very short of money now."

Lin Feng frowned and said, "So there's no room for negotiation?"

Jian Cang said: "Of course, you just need to hand Chen Xiner over to me, and I will leave immediately."

Lin Feng's eyes became firm and he said, "Then there is no room for negotiation. Come, let me see the strength of the Eighth Elder of Xinghai Peak."

Jian Cang said, "I've heard that General Lin is very powerful and that he defeated the Lord of Xihai City. I also want to see General Lin's strength."

After the two finished chatting, they resumed their fierce battle. Their speed remained incredibly fast, and every strike of their swords and blades produced dazzling sparks. However, the collision produced no powerful aftershocks, as if they were just two ordinary people fighting. But in reality, their speed was so great that it was impossible to see with the naked eye.

This was a battle between two powerful men. Their powers canceled each other out, so there was no strong aftermath, but this did not affect their immense strength. Only the truly powerful could achieve this. Their strength was evenly matched, and this battle was destined to be a thrilling contest.

Lin Feng and Jian Cang were fighting fiercely in the dark night.

Lin Feng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. His Star Blade seemed to possess a soul of its own in his hand, each swing carrying a whistling sound. His footsteps were nimble, and he moved around Jian Cang like a ghost, constantly searching for Jian Cang's weaknesses. Jian Cang, however, remained calm and composed. His precious blade wielded with impenetrable force, each stroke imbued with deep internal energy.