Martial Artist: Stronger by Coasting Along-Chapter 228 - 48: Harmonious Resonance of Muscles and Bones, Winds and Clouds Surging

Chapter 228: Chapter 48: Harmonious Resonance of Muscles and Bones, Winds and Clouds Surging

Marquis Zhuge shielded Ling Feng.

"Teacher Zhuge, won’t the Wu Family give you trouble?"

Ling Feng asked worriedly.

He wasn’t concerned about himself, as he had the protection of the Hidden Kill Department. Now that he had become a Master of Gun Technique and Body Tempering Master, the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance’s protection of him would only continue to upgrade, and even the Wu Family, being a bloodline family, wouldn’t dare to openly attack him.

"Trouble is inevitable, but it’s fine. I’m an old bag of bones, and the Wu Family can’t do much to me. Besides, it was Du Fei who arranged for you to be evaluated in the Profound Realm. If anything happens, the Xuanjing Bureau will bear the responsibility first."

Marquis Zhuge remained unflustered.

Seeing the wolves charging onward, he slashed and drove the pack towards Wu Shaoqing’s direction.

"Young Master!"

He saw the Wu Family’s tributor, also a Master of Skills with an Awakened Bone Aspect and a combat power approaching 500.0. He couldn’t gain much advantage against such a person and could only use the wolf pack to obstruct him while leading Ling Feng towards the exit.

"Kill Ling Feng, kill him!"

Wu Shaoqing appeared frenzied, holding two bloody wolf fangs he had plucked himself.

"Alright, let’s get out of here first."

The Wu Family tributor took out a flying skateboard from his backpack, letting Wu Shaoqing lie on it, hovering above his head, while he wielded dual sabers, cutting his way out of the wolf pack.

Ling Feng saw two Silver Moon Wolf Kings, as large as tigers and as fast as lightning, their combat power nearing 300.0, being killed with two consecutive saber strikes by that man.

The blood light released from his Saber Technique left Ling Feng feeling chilled to the bone.

It was the same Potential Power.

Ling Feng felt that the person’s potential energy had reached at least the Third Layer, far beyond what he could handle.

"Quick, go!"

At this moment, a shadowy figure rushed forth.

It was Shadow, one of the strong members of the Hidden Kill Department.

After the examination, he had been directed to the Profound Realm to find Ling Feng.

Just as he found Ling Feng, he saw the chilling wolf pack, but luckily Ling Feng was unharmed, or he wouldn’t be able to explain to the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance.

"Greetings, senior."

This was Ling Feng’s first time speaking to Shadow.

He noticed a chess manual tucked into Shadow’s belt and frowned slightly, feeling something was off.

"Master of Gun Technique and Body Tempering, you’re truly astonishing, let’s go!"

Shadow, full of envy, thought that at such a young age, Ling Feng’s strength already promised that he would surely top the provincial exam, represent Jiangbei Province in the national exam, and would become a certainty.

Such a genius was destined to awaken the Bloodline Power, becoming a powerful Bloodline Martial Artist, possibly even achieving multiple evolutions of potential energy, fully integrating the Dharma Aspect.

It was a pity that his cultivation attitude was careless, and being young and proud, he showed off today. Upon returning, he might become even more lax in training and difficult to manage.

If he cultivated seriously, he might even become the next Ao Dagang or even the next King of North of the River.

"You flatter me, senior."

Ling Feng clasped his hands.

"No more chatter, you take him away first."

Marquis Zhuge instructed.

"Alright!"

Without further hesitation, Shadow grabbed Ling Feng and quickly ran towards the exit.

"Where do you think you’re going!"

The Wu Family tributor fought his way through the wolf pack in pursuit of Ling Feng.

"Buzz!"

A spear shadow enveloped him, the one who struck was Marquis Zhuge.

He sneered, "You can go after Ling Feng if you believe Young Master Wu can escape from me."

Although a flying skateboard could fly far and high, during the ascent, Marquis Zhuge could easily leap onto it or throw a long spear to knock the flying skateboard down, causing Wu Shaoqing to shatter into pieces.

"A guy with skills only at the Third Layer, dare to oppose the Wu Family?"

The Wu Family tributor snorted disdainfully, using his perception to detect that though Marquis Zhuge was a Master of Gun Technique, he hadn’t awakened the Bloodline Power.

Without being a Bloodline Martial Artist, high skills were useless.

"Why don’t you try and find out."

Marquis Zhuge was undaunted.

Ling Feng showed him the hope for South City’s rise. If he could get first in the provincial exam, he could represent Jiangbei Province in the national exam, and at that time, South City would undergo tremendous change, at least without the worry of becoming a warzone.

"Hmph, you’ll see."

The Wu Family tributor snorted coldly, retreating in another direction.

"Kill Ling Feng, kill him."

Wu Shaoqing continued to curse.

"Young Master, let me take you back for treatment first."

The Wu Family tributor consoled.

In the face of powerful medicinal liquid, even if Wu Shaoqing lost an arm, the Wu Family could regenerate it, but the tributor knew Wu Shaoqing’s greatest wound wasn’t physical or beneath him, but psychological and mental.

As the hope of the Wu Family’s younger generation, being tormented like this by an Outer Ring City Martial Dao student was simply disappointing to think about.

Moreover, he had used the Bloodline Inheritance Power, and even with the Divine Vein Liquid, the hope of awakening Advanced Bloodline Power was minimal, destined to be neglected by the Wu Family.

Of course, Wu Shaoqing ending up like this, the tributor, responsible for his safety, would inevitably face punishment from the Wu Family upon returning.

Thinking that Ling Feng was the root cause of all this, the Wu Family tributor looked gloomier, glancing a few more times in the direction where Ling Feng disappeared.

"Senior, against that person beside Young Master Wu, what’s your chance of winning?"

Ling Feng, following Shadow, ran towards the exit, noticing Shadow’s impressive Hidden Breath Technique and shadowy movements, couldn’t help but ask.

"I only have one shot."

Shadow replied.

"What do you mean, you can kill him in one blow?"