129: Chapter 128 Iron Bones No. 8, Unyielding Iron Bones

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 walked onto the ring.

It did not carry any weapons; it just walked empty-handed to the center of the ring and stood opposite Lin Feng.

Standing at 2.2 meters tall, it was a full head taller than Lin Feng.

Its silver-white skeleton had every bone gleaming with a cold, metallic luster.

There were no muscles or skin on the skeleton, but the sense of oppression it gave off was more intense than any muscular giant.

It stood there like a drawn blade.

Lin Feng looked at it.

He could feel that this Iron Bone Clan warrior was different from the ones before.

The aura it exuded was not killing intent, nor was it Battle Intent; it was a kind of... pure aura of a warrior.

It was something honed only after experiencing countless life-and-death situations.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 also looked at Lin Feng.

The two balls of eerie blue flames dancing in its eye sockets were as calm as two pools of deep water.

"You have fought three matches and won three times. It is my turn now."

Lin Feng nodded. "Come on."

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 did not rush to attack.

It flexed its fingers, causing its joints to emit crisp cracking sounds.

Then, it raised its right hand, fingers spread, palm facing upward.

Silver light condensed in its palm; it was not an energy ball or a blade of light, but a thin film of light wrapping around its entire palm.

The film of light was thin, as thin as gauze, but Lin Feng could feel the terrifying destructive power contained within it.

"What is this?" Lin Feng asked.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 looked down at its own palm.

"Bone Membrane. A combat technique of our Iron Bone Clan. By condensing the strength of the entire body into a single point, a single punch can pierce through a mountain."

It raised its head and looked at Lin Feng. "Can you handle it?"

Lin Feng looked at the palm covered in the silver film of light. "Let us find out."

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 moved.

Its speed was astonishing, far beyond what the previous Iron Bone Clan warriors could compare to.

Lin Feng did not even see how it moved before the fist was already in front of him.

He instinctively raised his right arm to block.

"Bang!"

A dull thud echoed.

Lin Feng was knocked back three steps.

His right arm went numb, as if it had been struck by an iron hammer.

[Received Concussive Damage: 120,000]

[health points: 2.3 million / 2.42 million]

Lin Feng stabilized his stance and shook his numb right arm.

He looked at Iron Bone Clan No. 8 with a grave expression.

The power of this punch was greater than the full-force strike of the Captain of the Iron-Bone Tribe.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 did not pursue.

It stood in place, looked at Lin Feng, and retracted its fist.

"You blocked it? Not bad."

Lin Feng did not speak; he clenched his fist.

Eight-colored light began to condense on his fist.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 watched the ball of eight-colored light, the flames in its eye sockets flickering slightly.

"The power of Chaos... You really can use this."

It raised its hand, and the silver film of light once again wrapped around its entire palm.

"Then I will have to get serious too."

It rushed forward again, faster than before!

A punch blasted toward Lin Feng's chest!

Lin Feng dodged sideways, the fist brushing past his clothes and creating a gust of wind.

He countered with a punch toward the ribs of Iron Bone Clan No. 8.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 did not dodge; it took the punch head-on.

"Clang—"

The sound of metal clashing rang out.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 did not budge at all.

It looked down at its ribs, where there was a shallow fist mark.

It raised its head and looked at Lin Feng. "Good strength. But still a bit lacking."

It slapped its palm toward Lin Feng's shoulder.

Lin Feng raised his left arm to block.

"Bang!"

He retreated three more steps.

His left arm went numb as well.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 rushed up again, punch after punch, like a rainstorm!

Lin Feng dodged left and right, blocking and countering!

Their fists collided in the center of the ring, producing a dense clashing sound of metal!

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang—"

Sparks flew everywhere!

Su Xiaoxiao, at the edge of the ring, covered her ears. "So loud..."

Zhao Tiejun stared fixedly at the ring, muttering, "Too fast... too fast..."

Xiao Yutong clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh.

Chen Zhixing adjusted his glasses, his fingers trembling.

Ye Xinyi pressed her hands together, her lips moving.

Li Mingze sat on the ground, head tilted back, watching the two figures entangled on the ring.

He could not see their movements clearly; he could only see two streaks of light, one gold and one silver, colliding crazily in the center of the ring.

Lin Feng had already taken over thirty punches from Iron Bone Clan No. 8.

Each punch numbed his arms, and each punch made him retreat.

But he did not fall, nor did he take a step back.

He gritted his teeth, punching back one strike at a time.

On the fist of Iron Bone Clan No. 8, the silver film of light grew brighter and brighter.

Its punches became heavier and faster.

On Lin Feng's fist, the eight-colored light also grew brighter and brighter.

His punches also became heavier and faster.

The two fought from the center of the ring to the east side, from the east side to the west side, and then back from the west side to the center.

The ring floor was pitted with shallow craters from their footsteps, and the sound of dense collisions echoed in the air.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 blasted a punch at Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng ducked to dodge and countered with a punch toward its chest.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 dodged sideways and slapped its palm toward Lin Feng's shoulder.

Lin Feng raised his left arm to block and blasted his right fist toward its ribs.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two dull thuds.

Lin Feng retreated two steps, and Iron Bone Clan No. 8 also retreated one step.

Both of them stabilized their stances simultaneously and looked at each other.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 looked down at its ribs.

There were two more fist marks there, deeper than the previous one.

It raised its head and looked at Lin Feng. "You are the strongest human I have ever encountered."

Lin Feng panted. "You are also the strongest Iron Bone Clan member I have ever encountered."

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 laughed. "It is not over yet."

It raised both hands, the silver film of light wrapping around both palms simultaneously.

"Next, I will use my full strength."

Lin Feng also raised both hands, eight-colored light condensing simultaneously. "Come on."

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 rushed up!

This time, its speed was twice as fast as before!

Lin Feng only saw a silver shadow, and the fist was already in front of him!

He had no time to dodge and could only take it head-on!

"Bang!"

Lin Feng was knocked back five steps, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

[Received Concussive Damage: 180,000]

[health points: 2.12 million / 2.42 million]

He stabilized his stance and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Iron Bone Clan No. 8, his eyes even more grave.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 did not give him a chance to catch his breath and rushed up again!

Punch after punch, like a rainstorm!

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, desperately blocking and countering!

Their fists collided in the center of the ring, erupting with ear-piercing metallic clashing sounds!

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang—"

Sparks flew, and the air itself trembled!

Su Xiaoxiao could no longer stand at the edge of the ring; she crouched on the ground, covering her ears with her hands, but her eyes were fixed on the ring. "Come on... come on..."

Zhao Tiejun clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.

Xiao Yutong had bitten her lips until they bled.

Chen Zhixing's glasses fell off, and he did not even notice.

Ye Xinyi's hands were pressed together, trembling like a sieve.

Li Mingze sat on the ground, head tilted back, watching Lin Feng on the ring.

He was drenched in sweat, his clothes soaked and sticking to his body.

But he was still fighting, punch after punch, not retreating.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 blasted another punch!

Lin Feng dodged sideways and countered with a punch to its shoulder!

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 retreated one step and blasted another punch at Lin Feng's chest!

"Bang!"

Lin Feng retreated three steps, and Iron Bone Clan No. 8 also retreated two steps.

Both were panting heavily.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 looked down at its shoulder.

The bone armor there had cracked.

It raised its head and looked at Lin Feng. "Can you still fight?"

Lin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Yes."

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 nodded. "Good."

It took a deep breath, and that silver-white skeleton began to glow.

It was not light in just one part; its entire body was glowing.

Every bone, every joint, lit up with silver light.

The light grew brighter and more blinding, like a silver statue.

"This move is the culmination of my life's power. It is called 'Star Breaker'."

It raised its right fist, the silver light on it shining to the extreme.

"One punch can shatter stars."

Lin Feng looked at that fist and could feel the power contained within.

That power was more terrifying than any previous Iron Bone Clan warrior.

He took a deep breath and brought his hands together in front of him.

Eight-colored light began to converge—gold, crimson, azure, cyan, earthy yellow, purple, silver-white, and jet black.

Eight colors rotated, intertwined, and fused in his palms.

Finally, it turned into a ball of chaotic light.

He condensed that light onto his right fist.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 watched that fist, the flames in its eye sockets dancing.

"The power of Chaos... It really is the power of Chaos."

It raised its right fist. "Come! The final punch!"

Lin Feng also raised his right fist. "Come!"

Both rushed toward each other at the same time!

Two fists collided in the center of the ring!

"Boom—!!!"

A thunderous sound!

Blinding light erupted from the point where their fists met!

Gold, silver, and Chaos colors intertwined, illuminating the entire ring!

A shockwave spread in all directions!

The stone pillars at the edge of the ring shook violently!

Su Xiaoxiao at the edge of the ring was knocked onto the ground by the impact!

Zhao Tiejun stabilized his stance, but was still pushed back one step!

Xiao Yutong's hair was blown wildly into the air!

Chen Zhixing's glasses finally flew off!

Ye Xinyi's hands were forced apart!

Li Mingze was knocked to the ground!

The light lasted for a full three seconds.

Three seconds later, the light dissipated.

Lin Feng stood in place, his right fist still raised.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 also stood in place, its right fist still raised.

The two looked at each other.

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 looked down at its right fist.

The silver film of light on the fist had shattered.

Cracks spread from the fist to the wrist, from the wrist to the arm, and from the arm to the entire body.

That silver-white skeleton was covered in dense cracks, like a shattered piece of porcelain.

It raised its head and looked at Lin Feng. "You won."

Lin Feng looked at it. "You are very strong."

Iron Bone Clan No. 8 laughed.

That smile was not eerie or ferocious; it was just... relieved.

"Being able to fight a match with you was worth it."

It lowered its head and looked at its own body, which was covered in cracks. "I lost."

As soon as it finished speaking, the silver-white skeleton turned into countless silver-white light particles and drifted away into the air.

There were no fragments, no dust, only light particles.

Like fireflies, like meteors, like shattered stars.!!!!!!!!!!

[Earth Federation · Lin Feng, Victory. Iron Bone Clan No. 8, Eliminated. Remaining: Iron Bone Clan 2, Earth Federation 4.]