357: C357 The Power of the Black Lotus

C357 The Power of the Black Lotus

"She Qiong, you are going too far." When Duan Xinye heard that Lin Feng was going to receive a punch from him, her eyes filled with anger. Lin Feng had come to see her, but had been troubled by him.

"Xinye, I did all this for your sake. He, Lin Feng, simply doesn't have the qualifications to be together with you. He can't give you anything, and he's even being hated by many." Lin Feng had killed Duan Tianlang's son, Duan Han, so She Qiong naturally knew about this.

With Lin Feng being a commoner, he had no standing, and was only given the title of Marquis. This was still the value that he could make use of, maybe one day, Lin Feng would lose his value and he would become nothing.

Lin Feng didn't have any background, but he had offended a strong enemy. Lin Feng wasn't even able to protect himself, so there was no need to take care of Duan Xinye.

"This has nothing to do with you." Duan Xinye said coldly, then looked at Lin Feng and said: "Lin Feng, let's go."

"Relying on women to protect you?!" She Qiong looked at Lin Feng. His tone was calm, but it was filled with ridicule.

Lin Feng's body did not move, he only looked at She Qiong with calm and indifferent eyes, and relied on the protection of a woman?

"Lin Feng, don't worry about him." Seeing that Lin Feng did not move, a look of worry flashed past Duan Xinye's eyes. She was very clear on She Qiong's strength, the youngest of the nine Imperial Guards, in the entire Imperial City, his talent was top-notch. Although Lin Feng's talent was very strong, his current strength was probably still weaker than She Qiong's.

Moreover, She Qiong had not only talent and strength, he also had a powerful background. Even if Lin Feng could really hurt him, the consequences would be very scary.

She Qiong's background was very scary, to the point that Duan Wuya had to be courteous to him. Therefore, no matter what angle it was from, Duan Xinye did not want Lin Feng and She Qiong to clash.

But, could Lin Feng not?

She Qiong had humiliated him by relying on his woman to protect him. Indeed, if Lin Feng could not even protect himself, what else could he give Duan Xinye?

Standing there, Lin Feng calmly looked at She Qiong, and said coldly: "Why would I not dare to receive your punch!"

"Hmm?" She Qiong was stunned for a moment, he did not expect Lin Feng to actually dare to agree, and following that, an ice-cold smile spread across his face.

When the crowd heard Lin Feng's words, they all laughed, as they all thought that Lin Feng was courting death.

She Qiong, as the youngest of the nine Great Imperial Commanders, possessed the strength of the third level of Profound Martial Stage. How terrifying was that, was something that Lin Feng could not stop.

"Very good, you look just like a man, what a pity …" She Qiong smiled, it was especially cold. Lin Feng agreed, no matter if it was courage or impulsiveness, they were all seeking death. This punch, he would not show any mercy.

Hearing Lin Feng's agreement, a look of helplessness appeared on Duan Xinye's face, she did not say anything, she was clear about Lin Feng's character, if she could not persuade him, he would definitely receive this punch.

Shifting his gaze away, Duan Xinye looked at She Qiong coldly. She Qiong had also noticed her gaze and said to her. "Xinye, don't worry.

She Qiong, indeed, did not plan to kill Lin Feng. This punch, must make Lin Feng unable to get back on his feet, and become a cripple.

"Xinye, it's fine." Although She Qiong was very strong, Lin Feng was definitely not weak either. Even Duan Xinye herself did not believe that She Qiong would want to kill Lin Feng with a single punch. That day at the Lovesickness Forest, Lin Feng's strength was known to her.

"Alright, prepare to receive my punch."

She Qiong saw that Lin Feng and Duan Xinye were staring at each other.

A strong aura burst out from She Qiong's body, the True Essence Strength was crazily surging, and on She Qiong's body, the faint image of a Flood Dragon appeared, shaking people's hearts.

"third level of Profound Martial Stage!" Lin Feng felt the aura from She Qiong's body, and his gaze focused slightly. She Qiong, around the age of twenty, already possesses the strength of third level of Profound Martial Stage.

Of course, Lin Feng also knew that on this continent, as vast as it was, there were countless geniuses. Although his, Lin Feng's, talent was not bad, but he definitely did not dare to say that no one else could compare to him, and that there were many people with even better talent than him. Furthermore, others had a better training environment, the deliberate nurturing of their family, and also medicine as well as various resources.

What Lin Feng could do was to make good use of his own talent and comprehension. He would diligently train, and continuously surpass himself, never stopping.

Atop She Qiong's body, the True Essence dragon followed his body and wriggled, finally converging on his fist.'s fist was like a dragon, releasing an illusionary low roar, swallowing and spitting out a tyrannical intent.

"She Qiong is really scary."

The crowd's gaze was fixated on the True Essence dragon that was coiling around She Qiong's fist. Their expressions were cold, and if this fist were to hit Lin Feng's body, the dragon, would he really swallow Lin Feng up?

She Qiong would never show mercy to Lin Feng.1

"If you want to be a man, you have to pay the price." She Qiong's fist was hanging there, staring at Lin Feng with a cold gaze. This punch, was not something Lin Feng could endure.

She Qiong had already steeled his heart, and was about to cripple Lin Feng, right in front of Duan Xinye.

He wanted to use the truth to tell Duan Xinye that Lin Feng was not worthy of her, and that he, She Qiong, was the only one who deserved it.

Lin Feng was silent. On his body, a wave of berserk and scorching aura was suddenly released. The feeling of burning destruction filled the air, causing many people to want to stay away from Lin Feng.

The True Essence's fire gathered onto his fist, and Lin Feng's fist turned into a ball of fire, the Grand Sun Primordial Flame.

"You have the first level of Profound Martial Stage as well? Not bad, what a pity, you won't be able to withstand a single punch from me." The confidence in She Qiong's eyes burned. How could a cultivator of the first level of Profound Martial Stage realm withstand a strike from him with his full power, who was of the third level of Profound Martial Stage realm? He would definitely not hold back with this punch, but he would not take Lin Feng's life.

Lin Feng ignored She Qiong. In his heart, there was no one else, no one else, no heart, and only the darkness, as well as the Netherworld Flame.

The Yang Fire True Essence on its body surged crazily, heading towards Lin Feng's fist. It compressed and solidified, and the flames gradually turned pitch-black, as if they were bottomless pits, crazily devouring the Yang Fire True Essence and the sun's energy. Moreover, they were still of that size, with not the slightest bit of change.

"Hmm? What kind of flame is that? " The crowd revealed puzzled expressions when they saw the black colored flame on Lin Feng's fist. This ball of fire, had a completely restrained aura, as though it was being suppressed by Lin Feng. The crowd could not even feel the aura of the flame, not even the mania and blazing heat that belonged to the flame.

She Qiong frowned, but after that he relaxed. With his cultivation level in first level of Profound Martial Stage, no matter how unique the flames were, what use would it have?

"The side door's left hand techniques, even if you train in some strange martial skills, so what? In front of absolute strength, any technique is useless. You simply cannot receive this fist." She Qiong said indifferently. He wanted to see the fear in Lin Feng's eyes, because she had such a calm expression in her eyes.

However, She Qiong did not see anything. Lin Feng was still as quiet as ever, and the only thing that continued to flow non-stop into his palm were the Yang Fire True Essence s.

The flames were dark and silent, just like Lin Feng's expression.

Seeing that Lin Feng was too lazy to bother with him, She Qiong's face grew colder and colder. Finally, he stepped forward, and a dragon's roar sounded out, as if there was a ferocious Flood Dragon Beast attached to his body.

"Roar!"

She Qiong's fist suddenly smashed towards Lin Feng, and the white silhouette of the Flood Dragon pounced fiercely towards Lin Feng.

And at the same time, Lin Feng finally moved as well. With a dull and ordinary punch, the black flame bloomed in the air as a destructive fire lotus bloomed. A wave of destructive will of destruction from the Netherworld filled the space and at this moment, She Qiong's heart suddenly shook as it started to beat.

How could this be? How could this fire lotus possess such a terrifying aura?

She Qiong shouted in his heart. Everyone only saw the Netherworld Lotus that was being released from Lin Feng's hand collide with the Flood Dragon on top of She Qiong's fist, and instantly, the Flood Dragon was annihilated.

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