Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 199 Defeat the Demon Cult

"Who is this guy? How can he be so powerful?" The man in black robe was secretly surprised. He decided to change his strategy and no longer fight Lin Feng head-on.

The black-robed man suddenly flashed, circled behind Lin Feng, and punched him in the back. The punch was fierce, like a sharp dagger, stabbing towards Lin Feng's back.

Lin Feng seemed to have anticipated this. He quickly turned around and blocked the black-robed man's attack with his arm. Then, he took advantage of the situation and grabbed the black-robed man's arm and twisted it hard.

The black-robed man felt pain and struggled to break free. A fierce look flashed in his eyes as he pounced on Lin Feng again.

The two men were once again locked in a fierce battle. Their figures intersected in the darkness, the clash of fists and flesh was thrilling to watch. The moonlight shone upon them, illuminating their resolute faces and unyielding eyes.

Lin Feng's eyes remained steadfast, and each of his punches carried immense power and determination. He knew he couldn't lose, not only for himself but also for those around him. His fists were as strong as steel, and each strike was delivered with unwavering momentum.

The black-robed man was becoming increasingly impatient. His attacks, though fierce, seemed disorganized. His breathing was becoming increasingly rapid, and his eyes were filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

"Bang!" Lin Feng punched the black-robed man on the shoulder, causing him to stagger slightly. The powerful force created a small crater in the ground, sending dust flying around him again.

The black-robed man roared angrily and rushed towards Lin Feng again, but his movements had obviously slowed down.

Lin Feng seized the opportunity and landed several punches on the black-robed man. The black-robed man was beaten back repeatedly, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. His body was shaking, as if he could fall at any moment.

Although the black-robed man was quite powerful, he gradually lost the upper hand under Lin Feng's attack. A trace of shock welled up in his heart. He had not expected that this young man could be so powerful.

After more than a dozen moves, the black-robed man was beaten back by Lin Feng. A look of shock appeared on his face, as he had obviously not expected Lin Feng to be so powerful.

Chen Xiner was shocked as she watched Lin Feng fight. She knew that Lin Feng had the strength to rival a Grandmaster, but she had never expected that this black-robed man was so powerful, perhaps even a Grandmaster.

The black-robed man also felt Lin Feng's strength and knew he couldn't fight him head-on. So, he turned his target to the weakest Chen Xiner.

The black-robed figure feinted an attack and rushed towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng immediately reacted and prepared to meet the black-robed figure's attack. However, as the black-robed figure approached Lin Feng, it suddenly turned and flew towards Chen Xiner.

Chen Xiner was startled when she saw the black-robed figure flying towards her. She tried to dodge, but found that her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

Just as the black-robed man was about to grab Chen Xiner, Lin Feng had already seen through his intentions. He turned and kicked a stone. The stone flew towards the black-robed man like a bullet.

The man in black robe sensed the danger and turned around to see a stone flying towards him. He dodged sideways, but was still hit by the residual force of the stone.

The black-robed man steadied himself, only to find that Lin Feng had already arrived in front of him. Lin Feng's fist had already been prepared for a punch, emitting a powerful force.

The black-robed man's pupils contracted sharply when he saw this. He quickly crossed his arms over his chest, trying to block Lin Feng's attack.

Lin Feng's fist struck the black-robed man's crossed hands fiercely. He instantly flew out like a cannonball, spitting blood. After knocking down several trees, he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

After the battle, the scene was completely silent. Lin Feng stood there, his eyes filled with vigilance. He didn't know whether the man in black robe had truly lost his fighting ability or was just pretending to be dead.

Xu Tian and Chen Xiner walked to Lin Feng, their faces also full of tension.

"Xin'er, are you okay?" Lin Feng asked with concern.

Chen Xiner shook her head and said, "I'm fine. This man in black robe is very powerful, you should also be careful."

Man Jiawen collapsed to the ground, his body trembling slightly, his eyes filled with fear. He kept glancing at Lin Feng, his heart filled with unease. Man Jiawen had long known Lin Feng's strength, but the shock of witnessing the fierce battle between Lin Feng and the black-robed man was still lingering. He knew full well that he had a history with Lin Feng, and now he was afraid that Lin Feng would attack him.

Man Jiawen's heart was like a storm-ravaged lake, its waves surging. He kept guessing at Lin Feng's intentions, his mind a jumble of thoughts. "What on earth is he going to do? Is he trying to take revenge on me?" Man Jiawen's heart was filled with doubt and fear.

Lin Feng slowly walked towards Man Jiawen, a gentle smile on his face. His eyes were clear and firm, as if he could see through people's hearts. "Master Man, are you okay?" Lin Feng's voice was steady and powerful, and it was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Man Jiawen was even more confused when he heard Lin Feng's question. He didn't know what Lin Feng's intention was, but he had to answer. He stammered, "No, nothing." A hint of embarrassment and hesitation appeared on his face, and his eyes were filled with anxiety.

Lin Feng looked at Man Jiawen without a trace of disdain. He knew that Man Jiawen's fear was natural. After all, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, strength determines everything.

Lin Feng turned and rushed towards the black-robed figure. His steps were steady and resolute, each one carrying an immense amount of power. Once he reached the black-robed figure, Lin Feng, fearing he was feigning sleep, broke his limbs without hesitation.

The black-robed man, who had been unconscious, suddenly woke up with a cry of pain. His face was filled with pain, his eyes filled with anger and despair. But after just a moment, he fell into a coma again.

Lin Feng picked up the black-robed man and returned to where Man Jiawen was. At this moment, Chen Xiner was checking Man Jiawen's injuries, while Xu Tian was watching quietly from the side.

Man Jiawen was shocked when he saw Lin Feng coming back with the black-robed man. He was filled with doubts, not knowing what Lin Feng would do next.

Chen Xiner saw Lin Feng and immediately ran over. Her eyes were full of concern as she asked, "Lin Feng, are you okay?"

Xu Tian stood aside, looked at Lin Feng, then looked at the man in black robe, and then said: "Shouldn't you be worried about that man in black robe?"

Chen Xiner frowned and said, "This man is so hateful, he deserves it." Her eyes were full of disgust and anger.