C678 Lin Feng Vs Resuscitation(1)
C678 Lin Feng Vs Resuscitation(1)
While flying in the air, Lin Feng and Fusu Rong had already left the central area of Lang Xie City and arrived at the peak of a towering mountain range. This mountain was called Lang Xie Mountain, and it was the place where Lang Xie City first originated. The ancestor of Lang Xie City broke through High-Grade Divine Sovereign from this mountain and established Lang Xie City.
Therefore, Lang Xie Mountain was also called the Holy Mountain by all the people of Lang Xie. The location of the battle between Lin Feng and Fusu Rong was chosen here, which attracted even more people.
When Lin Feng and Fusu Rong stood at the peak of the mountain, thousands of people had already gathered there. With the arrival of the two of them, the number of people was still increasing. In the end, after the City Lord announced the news, experts who had heard the news and rushed over also flew over to Lang Xie Mountain.
In recent years, the most lively thing in Lang Xie City was the sparring between the East and West City every year, and the battle between Lin Feng and Fusu Rong today. Originally, the people of Lang Xie City who lived a carefree life liked to watch the liveliness the most.
The Eastern Part of the City Lord had also brought Jiang Xuan to this place and landed in an area that was very advantageous to watch the competition but would not be affected. And next to the Eastern Part of the City Lord, there was another middle-aged man wearing a golden robe with a strong heroic aura. The man held an iron fan in his hand and his aura was not any weaker than the Eastern Part of the City.
"Nephew, which teacher do you like the most?" The golden Robed Man looked at Lin Feng and Fusu Rong for a long time before finally retracting his gaze that was as deep as water and asked Jiang Xuan with a smile.
"Of course it's Teacher Lin Feng." Jiang Xuan looked at the golden Robed Man with an arrogant expression, then pointed in the direction of Lin Feng. The two of them were only tens of thousands of meters apart, and the sound of their conversation could be easily heard by both Lin Feng and Fusu Rong.
When Lin Feng heard Jiang Xuan's reply, his eyes only revealed a trace of gratification. However, Fusu Rong's face was gloomy and even a little sinister. Jiang Xuan had once again slapped his face in public, causing Fusu Rong's hatred to grow stronger and stronger.
The golden Robed Man could not help but laugh out loud when he heard Jiang Xuan's answer. He then nodded and said, "It seems that my nephew has good taste."
"Second brother, why do you say that?"
The golden Robed Man's words attracted the curiosity and surprise of the Eastern Part of the City. Logically speaking, his brother's standards were too high. If he was just a Low-Grade Divine Sovereign, it would be impossible for him to attract Jiang Yize's attention, so there must be a lot of tricks that he didn't know.
"Jiang Yitian, don't you have anything to do with the San Kingdom?"
At this point, Jiang Yize's voice became very low and isolated from the surrounding space. Other than the two brothers, no one else could hear what they were discussing. Lin Feng and Fusu Rong's eyes narrowed slightly. They couldn't hear the two of them talking, so they couldn't help but be suspicious.
"What happened in the San Kingdom?" When Jiang Yitian heard this, he was a little surprised. He rarely left the Eastern Part of the City, so he naturally didn't know what was going on in the San Kingdom. Although the two countries were neighbors, they didn't have much contact with each other.
Looking at his big brother's strange expression, Jiang Yize could not help but laugh out loud. It seemed that Jiang Yitian really did not know about Lin Feng, who had been the center of attention in the San Kingdom recently. Lin Feng, who had turned the San Kingdom upside down, Lin Feng, who had been ordered to be killed by the three High-Grade Divine Sovereigns of the Lunbi Empire, and Lin Feng, who had severely injured Yan Zhen while fleeing.
Jiang Yize laid beside Jiang Yitian's ear and told him all of Lin Feng's'heroic deeds' without missing a single detail. When Jiang Yitian heard this, his eyes were filled with disbelief and absolute surprise. Jiang Yitian's mouth was wide open, unable to speak. Could this Lin Feng be the Lin Feng that Jiang Yize was talking about?
"Brother, is that true?" Jiang Yitian was still in disbelief. A Low-Grade Divine Sovereign was actually able to heavily injure a High-Grade Divine Sovereign. In their eyes, this was simply impossible. Could it be that there were no rumors?
Jiang Yize shook his head, indicating that he did not know whether it was true or not. He only knew that this was news from Yan Zhen. Yan Zhen's relationship with him was quite good. Yan Zhen begged him that if he saw Lin Feng, he must hand him over to the San Kingdom. But when Jiang Yize saw Lin Feng, he changed his mind. Why did he have to offend a future genius?
On the surface, he had a good relationship with Yan Zhen, but when it came to the state, as the master of the West District of Lang Xie City, he naturally had to plan for Lang Xie City. Whether it was the Eastern Part of the City or the West District, they both needed such a genius, and it was even more impossible for him to offend a rising red star for the sake of a declining San Kingdom.
After listening to Jiang Yize's words, the thoughts in Jiang Yitian's heart had been completely reversed. Of course, he valued Fusu Rong because he was a Middle-Grade Divine Sovereign expert, so he was definitely stronger than Lin Feng. But now that he stopped his brother's introduction, he realized that he had almost missed a real genius.
Jiang Yitian looked down at Jiang Xuan. If it wasn't for his youngest son insisting on keeping Lin Feng, he really might have missed out on such a future expert.
Jiang Yitian was a little regretful. Why did he deny a person just by looking at the surface?
The conversation between the two city lords ended very quickly, and the shield around them was also removed. However, at this time, Lang Xie Mountain was already filled with people. The grudges between Lin Feng and Fusu Rong might not be completely resolved today, but it would at least vent the anger in his heart.
"Today, in the presence of so many witnesses, I will show you what strength is." Fusu Rong glanced at the black mass of people around him, and the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. He looked at Lin Feng with an indifferent gaze.
Lin Feng looked at the surrounding spectators, all of them looking at him and Fusu Rong as if they were watching a show. Lin Feng knew that this battle was a battle to become famous. No matter who won, they would become famous in one battle.
"I've already seen your strength. Do you think there's anything else that I don't know?" Lin Feng's gaze was indifferent as he looked at Fusu Rong and laughed coldly.
Fusu Rong's eyes were cold and sinister, his eyes were filled with endless poison and malevolence, his fists were clenched so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard, causing everyone who heard him to be afraid.
"It's been a few months since we last met. Do you think I'm still the same person as before? Is it still the same Fusu Rong that you were chasing after?" Fusu Rong's face was filled with arrogance as he stared at Lin Feng with disdain. He was confident that he could defeat Lin Feng.
"Since that's the case, why waste your breath on that? Let's begin. When Lin Feng heard these nonsense from Fusu Rong, he frowned in disgust. Then, he stretched out his left hand and crooked his finger at Fusu Rong.
Provocation, Lin Feng's naked provocation towards Fusu Rong had already begun. Fusu Rong laughed sinisterly, and no longer said any nonsense. He took a step forward, and with a swoosh, he disappeared from where he stood. It was complete news, and most of the people's faces changed, unable to see where exactly Fusu Rong went.
Lin Feng frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that Fusu Rong might not be as easy to deal with as before. Lin Feng did not know where Fusu Rong had gone to with such a fast speed, but Lin Feng would not sit still and wait. Lin Feng took a step with his left foot and also disappeared from Lang Xie Mountain without a trace.
The two of them seemed to have disappeared into thin air. Everyone was surprised, but the experts above the Middle-Grade Divine Sovereign suddenly looked up into the sky. Three thousand meters above the peak of Lang Xie Mountain, two streams of Yuan Qi were fighting against each other. The deafening rumbling sounds were unbearable, and they continuously retreated.
The real bodies of Lin Feng and Fusu Rong appeared high up in the sky. Lin Feng threw out a punch, heading straight for Fusu Rong's chest. The powerful fist burst out with a fist shadow, and a dangerous aura rushed straight towards Fusu Rong. However, Fusu Rong was not in a hurry, he waved his left hand and struck out with his palm. It was like a demonic palm, causing people to smell a cold aura.
Boom! Boom! Lin Feng's fist collided with Fusu Rong's palm. At almost the same time, the two of them were sent flying backwards, but Lin Feng rose up in the air, took a step forward, and once again appeared in front of Fusu Rong.
Fusu Rong struck backwards with his palm, and with this force, Fusu Rong finally stopped in midair. At the same time, Lin Feng's feet were already less than half a meter away from his chest. The two of them looked at each other, and no matter if it was Lin Feng or Fusu Rong, their eyes were filled with killing intent. Lin Feng roared, and his feet suddenly increased their strength, as if they were two arrows piercing through the clouds. The strength of his feet was extremely terrifying and sharp.
Fusu Rong laughed sinisterly, puffed out his chest and did not retreat at all. He took the initiative to let Lin Feng kick his feet on his chest, and a white light began to seep out from Fusu Rong's body. A terrifying devouring force started to transmit from the outside, and the moment Lin Feng's feet kicked onto Fusu Rong's chest, he felt a sense of exhaustion spread through his entire body. Fusu Rong's body was like a black hole, beginning to absorb his own vitality.
Not good!