Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1314: Monster

Seeing Lin Chu being hit and plastered against the wall like a mural, the other Lin family disciples also grew serious.

If Bai Yutang flipping over Lin Chengen caught them off guard, and making Lin Yinglong eat dirt was because Lin Yinglong didn't expect Bai Yutang to dare fight back.

Then Lin Chu being sent flying backward by a frontal hit proved that if they still thought Bai Yutang was nothing, they'd truly be fools.

Staggering.

Li Feng heard the sound of a flying sword being drawn.

But Li Feng didn't care at all. This was a private room, cramped, leaving no space for the Sword Control Technique, and the Lin family disciples were in the majority.

Li Feng immediately used a Shadow Covering Step to maneuver beside a Lin family disciple.

Aside from the Dragon King title, he also had the title of Surgical Knife.

In close combat, he was invincible.

Li Feng didn't use a blade; he directly employed the joint-locking technique from grappling arts, causing sweat to bead on the forehead of the Lin family disciple in close quarters, completely flummoxed.

Indeed.

In Li Feng's eyes, these Lin family disciples were nothing but hothouse flowers.

Martial arts.

Are killing skills.

These Lin family disciples hid among the ten thousand mountains, nearly isolated from the world, flaunting their power in their small corner, conceited.

Frankly speaking, these Lin family disciples were somewhat pretentious.

Perhaps given time, their skills could be astonishing, but in front of an old hand like Li Feng, Li Feng wouldn't give them the chance to show their prowess.

Crack.

Joint-locking techniques followed one after another, and the supposedly distinguished Lin family's proud talents, once Li Feng was upon them, were utterly crushed.

In an instant, half of the nine were already down.

The remaining Lin family disciples were dumbfounded, thinking that Bai Yutang had only been an internal disciple for less than a month, while they had all been inner disciples for at least three years, some even over a decade.

If it was about swordsmanship, they believed they could easily defeat Bai Yutang.

But the result?

They didn't even get to show an ounce of strength before being crushed to the ground by Bai Yutang, their faces burning.

This was something the proud Lin family disciples couldn't accept.

How could they lose to someone like Bai Yutang?

Li Feng didn't save face for them at all. Since he acted, taking down one was fighting, and taking down a group was also fighting.

Suddenly, a blade of sword light swept across.

Finally, the remaining Lin family disciples snapped back to their senses, gaining some distance. With most of the people on the ground no longer in the way, the flying sword finally had room to display its abilities.

Li Feng sensed the sword light approaching, raising his guard, but at that moment, the Fish Intestine Sword hidden on him flew out.

Clang.

The Fish Intestine Sword directly intercepted the flying sword attacking from behind.

With a spiritual connection to the Fish Intestine Sword, Li Feng found it required minimal effort to control it. The Fish Intestine Sword seemed self-propelled, and Li Feng only needed to guide it.

"Hmm?"

This move by Li Feng immediately drew the attention of several people. How long had it been since Li Feng joined the Seventh Elder's tutelage, and he had already mastered the Sword Control Technique?

It was known that even just unsheathing a flying sword and keeping it levitating took at least a year, and to control it smoothly, even a genius needed two to three years.

Clang clang clang. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

The Fish Intestine Sword protected Li Feng, knocking away several flying sword attacks. Li Feng seized the moment as others were stunned, grabbed a chair in the room, and without a word, swung it at someone.

Then, without even looking back, he tapped his toe and rushed towards another Lin family disciple.

The other party, astonished at the approaching Li Feng, tried to redirect their flying sword to intercept, but their surprise made them sluggish in controlling the flying sword.

Li Feng closed in instantly, and in the next second, collided with the opponent, sending them flying out.

The flying sword, now uncontrolled, dropped with a response.

Another one dealt with.

The Lin family disciple attacked by the chair managed to stop it at the last second, but as Li's divine thought moved.

The Fish Intestine Sword broke through, stabbing at the opponent's face.

The Fish Intestine Sword's edge stopped three inches from the opponent's forehead, causing the Lin family disciple to swallow nervously, not daring to move.

Li Feng didn't pay him any mind, suddenly turning around with a devilish smirk at another individual.

This Lin family disciple, upon receiving a glance from Li Feng, lost the courage for battle because, in a few brief moments, of the ten people in the room, only three could still stand.

One of them dared not move.

"Bai Yutang, how dare you behave so arrogantly? Let's see how you explain this to the Family Head."

Li Feng stepped forward directly and kicked the person out.

Boom.

The person struck the door, knocking it open, and like a ball, rolled outside.

The commotion in the room could not be concealed from the other two rooms in the same courtyard, and the Lin family disciples assigned to those rooms came out.

Then they saw that Lin family disciple rolling into the courtyard.

"Lin Ran."

This trip to the inner sect, the Lin family accounted for seventy to eighty percent, not only familiar with each other but also connected as relatives by blood.

This Lin Ran was from the sixth branch, considered a pillar of the sixth house.

"Lin Ran, what happened?"

"Bai Yutang has gone mad. Quickly report to the Family Head, Bai Yutang has harmed fellow disciples, defying the hierarchy."

After saying this, Lin Ran suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just then, Gao Yuanyuan and Lu Ziqi emerged from the opposite room, and Gao Yuanyuan's face immediately changed.

Lin Xiong and others also stepped towards the opposite room.

"Hiss."

Lin Xiong glanced at the Lin family disciples lying haphazardly within the room. Among the twenty Lin family members on this trip, at least half were on the ground now.

Lu Ziqi, squinting, looked at these, her gaze thoughtfully sweeping over Li Feng.

Gao Yuanyuan stepped into the room, rushing directly to Li Feng: "What's gotten into you? What happened?"

Li Feng looked at Gao Yuanyuan, icy yet filled with concern.

"Nothing much, a few senior brothers wanted to spar, so I sparred with them. I thought being inner disciples, they'd be much stronger than Lin Xiong, so I went all out."

"Didn't expect these inner sect brothers to be somewhat useless, being mere hothouse flowers, utterly defenseless, far inferior to Brother Lin Xiong."

Li Feng understood the art of attracting animosity.

He wouldn't let the label of harming fellow disciples stick to him; sparring between senior and junior brothers wasn't forbidden, right?

Moreover, he showed some restraint; though they coughed blood, it was only minor surface wounds, not internal injuries.

And he fought nine alone; even Lin Dong himself wouldn't dare speak up.

After all, if before even starting the sword contest, half the elite brought along were down due to in-fighting, where would the Lin family's face be?

As for whether Lin Dong would punish him,

Li Feng wasn't too concerned.

After all, he was part of the Lin family, albeit not by blood.

These Lin family disciples might be high and mighty, looking down on outsiders, but the Family Head, Lin Dong, absolutely wouldn't.

Even in pretense, he wouldn't show that mindset, as thirty percent of the Lin family's strength came from non-blood relatives.

For instance, the Lu family, Bai family, and other non-blood-related families were vital to the Lin family's continuity.

"Bai Yutang, you've gone too far."

Having become a spectacle, Lin Chengen looked up, eyes burning as he glared at Li Feng. Li Feng's words were a slap in the face for all inner sect disciples.