Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1572: Playing Dirty

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"Are you talking to me?"

Li Feng turned his head to look at the young man standing not far away, his foot pressing down on someone, with a defiant expression on his face.

The young man shifted his stance, then lifted his foot, using the person beneath him like a cannonball and directly kicked him towards Li Feng.

Li Feng caught the incoming person, using a Four Ounces Move a Thousand Pounds technique to push the person aside, but no sooner had he done that than the defiant young man was right in front of him. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Hey.

The young man's lips curled into a slight sneer, as he raised his fist without any flair, delivering a punch straight at Li Feng's face.

The fist's power came crashing like a knife, lightning fast, but Li Feng was ready, reaching out to deflect the wrist, directing the punch into empty space beside his ear.

Yet the punch's force still ripped apart the hood on Li Feng's head; Li Feng lifted his head, his eyes flashing with a cold glare, and grabbed the young man's wrist.

But just then.

Someone appeared from the side, taking advantage of Li Feng's entanglement with the defiant young man to launch a sudden attack.

Fierce Leg Skill carrying Wind Blade like a scythe swept toward Li Feng's back, the defiant young man's face showing a hint of contempt.

This was not a spur-of-the-moment idea, but a premeditated Combined Attack.

Faced with the ambush from behind, Li Feng frowned but did not evade, allowing the Wind Blade from the kick to strike his back.

In an instant.

The cloak on Li Feng's body shattered into pieces, yet despite being hit, Li Feng remained unmoved.

Li Feng looked disdainfully at the defiant young man whose wrist he had grasped: "Did you think I was blind?"

During the battle, Li Feng had been watching in all directions, the trick played by the young man was clear to him.

Qin Fang's expression changed, seeing Li Feng take Qin Feng's Wind God Leg without a scratch, and he was quite taken aback, knowing that Qin Feng's Wind God Leg had reached an advanced level, with the wind from the leg as sharp as a knife.

If the opponent had faced it head-on, blocking it would not be surprising, but the opponent was ambushed, and didn't even dodge, taking the leg directly.

This...

Could the opponent be...

Qin Fang had just thought of a possibility, but Li Feng didn't give him more time for surprise, as before he finished speaking, Li Feng stepped forward, Half-step Burst.

Half-step Burst paired with the brute force from the Nine Rhinoceros Technique unleashed a tremendous force in the minimal distance, and Qin Fang, not a burly man with a robust frame, had not cultivated a defense-heavy Cultivation Technique.

Hit directly at the chest with Li Feng's Half-step Burst, instant cracking sounds came from the ribs, the whole chest cavity caving in, sending the person flying backward like a cannonball.

Standing behind Li Feng, Qin Feng watched as Li Feng ignored him, flattening Qin Fang; it was sheer humiliation.

As if he didn't exist.

Qin Feng twisted his body, delivering a Wind God Leg directly at Li Feng's head, Qin Feng's Wind God Leg was a rank Xuan leg technique, Qin Feng had practiced it for years, honing it to a blade-like sharpness, swift as the wind.

Qin Feng's kick showed no mercy, able to crush his opponent's head like a watermelon.

But just as Qin Feng's calf neared Li Feng's head, a sword light abruptly appeared.

Poof.

Suddenly, a spurt of blood splattered.

Qin Feng's half leg detached from the body, Qin Feng's body still spinning as the calf flew away.

Ah.

Seeing his calf separate, moments later, the bone-deep pain flooded into Qin Feng's heart, knocking him down to the ground, clutching the leg with a scream.

The spraying blood was dissolved by Purple Flame in the air; Li Feng coldly glanced at the ambushing Qin Feng.

"Who, who are you, name yourself if you have the guts."

From a distance, clutching his chest, ribs broken in several places, blood at the corners of his mouth, Qin Fang looked up to see his brother with a severed right leg, his face also altered.

"What, can't play the game and want revenge?"

Li Feng disdainfully glanced at Qin Fang.

"Weren't you quite arrogant before, oh, and your brother too, you two are in cahoots, aren't you? Your acting was actually quite skillful."

"Pretending not to know each other, yet secretly cooperating, one entangles, the other ambushes, indeed you succeeded a few times, in this chaotic battle, if one isn't careful, getting set up by you is quite easy."

Qin Fang never expected his opponent had been onto them all along, his face grew more sullen: "I am Qin Fang of the Qin Family, dare to name yourself?"

Li Feng sneered coldly.

"Seems you don't quite understand the rules here, don't bring your family's antics into this, no one cares who you are, if you dare to come, then play along."

"Don't force me to kill you."

As Li Feng spoke, a hint of killing intent made Qin Fang shiver, shutting him up immediately, knowing that if the opponent really wanted him dead, he'd die in vain, especially now in the chaotic White Tiger Square battle involving thousands to tens of thousands.

Besides, he knew the Ninth Ring event was in fact tacitly approved by the eight great families of Ancestor Dragon City, designed to make the lower Nine Streams of Ninth Ring hate and attack each other.

Participating here, if killed, his family would have no way to pursue it, at most seek private revenge later.

"Tsk tsk, didn't expect you Qin Fang to fall in the gutter today."

Then, a red-haired young man approached, evidently knowing Qin Fang, Qin Fang turned to look at him, his eyes full of venom.

"Shi Lei, don't be so gloating."

"I'm not gloating, just seeing you suffer a setback makes me feel good, so, how about I help you get revenge."

"You're aware of my strength."

"You'd be so kind."

"Hey, you know I fancy your sister, as long as you help set me up with your sister, we'll be family, and family doesn't keep count."

Qin Fang bit his lip, glanced at Li Feng, and looked at the distant Qin Feng missing half a leg: "Alright, Shi Lei, I can help you connect, but I can't guarantee the outcome."

Though Shi Lei came from a third-rate family, disregarded by the Qin Family, his dare to covet his sister shows some backing.

Because Shi Lei had conquered one hundred floors of the Heaven Tower, sparred on Heavenly Road, and made it onto the fresh talent list; although just hanging barely on the list, anyone who made it there is outstanding.

Shi Lei chuckled.

"Great, as long as you have this attitude."

Shi Lei said, and moved towards Li Feng: "You've heard, Qin Fang is my future brother-in-law, so is Qin Feng, you hit them, I have no choice but to hit you back."

"But don't worry, I'll leave you with half a life."

Li Feng furrowed his brows slightly, looking at this unexpected intruder, Shi Lei stepped forward, suddenly started jogging.

The opponent ran not fast, yet quickly closed the distance between them, and suddenly Shi Lei stomped his foot, his entire body leaping into the air.