296: Surrounded!

“Lin Lang… are you… going to kill him?”

Huan Tianying, perhaps possessing some treasure that could sense Lin Fan’s thoughts, transmitted her voice to him, asking.

“Yes, this person poses a great threat to me.”

Lin Fan nodded slightly, responding to Huan Tianying in his mind.

Actually, he didn’t harbor hatred for Wang Feng or Jiang Hanxi; it was just that Wang Feng was a threat, and that’s how the Cultivation World operated—threats had to be eradicated.

It wasn’t like in novels where threats were kept around to be exploited for profit, otherwise, one wouldn’t even know how they died in the end.

“Ding! Host, be careful. His system said he was almost ambushed to death by a transmigrator. He’s already set on killing you now.”

“Oh? What level is his system? You can even force his system to say such things?”

Wang Feng was startled. He had long since realized that his system was not simple.

“Won’t tell you, nah nah nah!”

“Stupid system, scram!”

Wang Feng cursed in his mind, no longer bothering with it. This stupid system was like a little imp.

“Are you going to be my enemy?”

Listening to his system’s prompt, Wang Feng knew Lin Fan had decided to kill him, and his attitude also turned somewhat unfriendly.

“Tu Shentong, you go!”

Lin Fan glanced at Tu Shentong beside him and called out, and Tu Shentong happened to have the same intention.

“Good!”

Tu Shentong said no more, his brows furrowed, and with a booming air blast, his figure instantly appeared before Wang Feng.

Wang Feng saw that his realm had changed from Tian Yuan Realm First Layer to Tian Yuan Realm Seventh Layer.

The Qi Luck Battle Realm really is a great place for PVP Qi Luck contention, isn’t it?

Wang Feng secretly sighed in his heart, then suddenly raised his hand to block, his eyes narrowing.

Tian Yuan Realm Seventh Layer, the same realm as him, but due to differences in talent, their true strengths were unknown.

Bang!

Seeing his fist instantly caught, Tu Shentong immediately thrust his right knee forward.

Extreme demonic energy emanated from his knee; Wang Feng would definitely be corrupted if he touched it, at least in Tu Shentong's mind.

“Hmph!”

Wang Feng let out a light hmph, circulating his Chaotic Spiritual Power, and raised his knee to fiercely clash with Tu Shentong’s.

Then, he suddenly drew back his right fist and violently punched Tu Shentong’s chest.

Bang! Bang!

Two explosive sounds, the collision of knee and fist, a ripple instantly spread out, causing the clothes of the surrounding people to flutter.

Looking at the two again, Wang Feng stood casually beside that cold and quiet woman, like a fairy.

Tu Shentong, on the other hand, flew dozens of meters before stopping in mid-air, his right leg and left arm trembling slightly.

If Tu Shentong hadn't used his left arm to block that punch, he felt he would have been sent flying, spitting blood.

The already serious faces of the surrounding people instantly became solemn.

This rogue cultivator can reach first place; he’s indeed not simple…

“Wife, move back, be careful not to get hurt.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hanxi silently flew back a distance, finally summoning her Cold Sword to float beside her.

“Do you think you can win if you keep fighting one by one, adhering to martial ethics?”

Lin Fan, with Huan Tianying clinging to his arm, swept his gaze over the surrounding prodigies and asked softly.

Tu Shentong’s strength was evident; everyone here had fought him.

Lin Fan’s meaning was clear: eight people against the two of them. He didn’t believe in any notion of prodigies needing to maintain a certain demeanor.

He only believed in his own true nature, because he was once a Blue Star native. He didn't believe he was some Child of Qi Luck.

Thus, this was also one of the keys to his rise, besides relying on the system, because he followed his true nature.

To put it bluntly: when it came to matters of life and death, he was shameless!

“No! If you want to fight, you fight. This is my friend! Besides, I’m satisfied with my gains from this Qi Luck Battle Realm trip.”

Xu Qingfeng was the first to refuse, waving his wrist and instantly flashing to the side, flying to the horizon and hiding among the vast crowd to watch the battle.

Wang Feng looked at his retreating back…

He wondered if Xu Qingfeng would be very surprised if he took out the token he had given him right now?

Wang Feng couldn’t help but curl his lips into a slight smile. Of course, it was just a thought in his mind.

He wouldn’t actually take it out to cause him trouble; after all, he felt that Brother Xu was a person worth befriending.

However, Wang Feng’s curled-lip smile, in the eyes of the surrounding people, became a faint sneer.

The few who were still hesitating nodded towards Lin Fan, silently finding a reason in their hearts.

That reason was: it wasn’t that they didn’t care about their respective standings, but that the other side was openly mocking them, so they deserved a beating!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Seven figures instantly rushed towards Wang Feng, each wielding a unique supreme holy artifact, powerful spiritual light radiating brightly.

Bang!

Wang Feng’s upper white robe instantly burst, leaving only his lower half, and two deformed dragon horns suddenly protruded from his head.

“He has a True Dragon Beast Pet!”

True Dragons still existed in the Taigu Era, and the seven recognized it at a glance, their eyes trembling with shock.

“Roar!”

A dragon roar echoed from Wang Feng’s mouth, its piercing sound shaking the void, waves of ripples spreading out.

The weapons unleashed by the seven clashed with the dragon roar, causing a brief pause.

The seven immediately increased their power, passing through the dragon roar sound waves and stabbing towards Wang Feng from all directions.

Chaotic Overlord Body!

Black and white terrifying patterns instantly emerged on Wang Feng’s golden-red and blue dragon scales, spreading little by little across his entire body.

“Come!”

Wang Feng looked at the seven who had already broken through the dragon roar and stabbed towards him, and with a wave of his hand, his Xingchen Sword appeared.

Clang!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A crisp sound started, followed by the second, third, and fourth sounds…

Wang Feng, holding the Xingchen Sword, single-handedly blocked six holy weapons, and the last one… was blocked by the Cold Sword!

Boom!

Jiang Hanxi flipped her wrist, parrying the crimson spear, and raised her Cold Sword to slash down fiercely.

A chill instantly erupted, and sword qi swept towards the seven people around her, but they were not to be trifled with either.

Spiritual light of varying attributes burst forth from their bodies, and their respective Dharma Bodies erupted, instantly neutralizing the icy sword qi.

Immediately after, three people attacked Jiang Hanxi, and four attacked Wang Feng!

Illusion!

Huan Tianying’s eyes flashed with pink light, casting an illusion on Jiang Hanxi.

However, Jiang Hanxi was completely unaffected, directly ignoring her, and with a bang, she side-kicked her out.

Huan Tianying was startled and quickly raised her hands to block, her figure instantly sent flying hundreds of meters.

Jiang Hanxi exuded an aura of ice, forcefully pushing back the two people around her.

Taking advantage of this opening, her eyes flashed with cold light.

Frost Condensation!

Wang Feng suddenly felt Lin Fan, who was attacking him, stiffen, and he quickly raised his hand and directly grabbed his neck.

Wang Feng, who was about to smash Lin Fan to the ground, was suddenly twisted by three holy artifacts, causing the dragon scales on his left arm to shatter and fly.

“Damn it!”

Wang Feng felt the pain in his hand, and his bloodlust was instantly ignited, causing him to roar in anger.

Heaven-Cleaving Sword Slash!

Wang Feng held the Xingchen Sword and unleashed a swirling sword art.

The four people around him were caught off guard and instantly flew out in an arc, their chest clothing torn apart.

Even the clouds in the sky were split open, creating an extremely domineering and spectacular sight.