Chapter 689: Causing a Havoc in the Camp! (6)

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Bang!” As Leng Wu Feng has predicted to reserve some strength and room to draw back. He was able to block Zhao Yu kick with his weapon to reduce the damage.

“Hmph! Impressive, Zhao Yu! BUT! Are you not going to draw your blade?!” After all, Leng Wu Feng was the King Slayer Rank 1 fighter. His body was extremely strong.

“If that’s the case! Don’t blame me after this! DIE!”

This time, Leng Wu Feng made a feint movement with his blade at Zhao Yu head again. If Zhao Yu is going to use the same kick technique again, his leg would have been chopped off.

Who knew that at this critical moment, Zhao Yu’s kick was just a feint as well. The moment Leng Wu Feng blade almost cut his leg, Zhao Yu stomped down hard, twisted his waist, and launched a roundhouse kick.

Leng Wu Feng’s heart skipped a beat. He didn’t expect Zhao Yu’s speed and strength was far beyond him that Zhao Yu could fool him.

It was already too late to raise his weapon to block. There were only two choices. One was to abandon his weapon and retreat, and the other was to take it head-on.

To Leng Wu Feng, abandoning his saber and retreating was too embarrassing. Even if he won later, he would be laughed at.

Moreover, from the exchange just now, he understood that he wasn’t Zhao Yu’s match. It would probably be very difficult for him to win without weapon.

Leng Wu Feng raised his left arm and leg to protect his body and ready for the impact.

He was certain that Zhao Yu could not kick with his full strength as the time interval was only 0.1 second. No one fighter on earth included himself could used their full strength without accumulate them first. With such short time gap, Leng Wu Feng believe he should be able to withstand it with his physical body along with the arm and leg’s armor.

Unexpectedly, just as the roundhouse kick was about to hit, Zhao Yu retread the kick and jumped up thus performed a axe kicked towards Leng Wu Feng’s head.

How was this possible?

Leng Wu Feng was shocked. It was impossible to dodge with single leg now. Little did they know that it was difficult for others to do it, but it was easy for Zhao Yu, who his body had mastered ten thousand martial art techniques and fused them into one.

Even if he didn’t use any Qi-energy attacks, he could easily take down a King beast. In fact, if he has the opportunity, he could easily kill two Kings at once.

With just his physical body and martial arts, he was able to fight against the King Slayer Rank 3 head on.

“Bang-!”

Leng Wu Feng got hit in the head, but he was better than the others. With his helmet shattered into pieces and kneel down in a pot hole under his feet after taking the hit from Zhao Yu which about 1 meter wide and 60 centimeters deep. He maybe injured but that’s better than dying.

However, the damage was not minor. Other than headache, he felt a pain in feet, leg and his waist. Just that one hit had broken three or four ribs as well.

“Fake or real from the story, you are truly formidable!” Leng Wu Feng clutched his broken ribs area and said solemnly.

Just like Zhao Yu’s three consecutive strikes earlier, it seemed simple, but it was actually extremely profound.

Leng Wu Feng even suspected that if Zhao Yu neither feinting his first attack nor the second attack, he did all that just based on the situation.

“What kind of martial art and the body of yours? It’s so strange!’ Leng Wu Feng looked doubtful. As a King Slayer Rank 1, he had fought with many experts and King Beasts. He had even seen Xu Tian fight before, but he had never faced someone like Zhao Yu. With such exquisite martial arts and control over one body.

When Zhao Yu finally spoke.

If he continued to ignore him like before, it would indeed be too disrespectful.

“Dead people don’t need to know so much!” he said slowly.

Leng Wu Feng’s expression changed drastically.

He had never suffered such grievances before. Ever since he became the King Slayer fighter, who dared to not give him some respect?

Moreover, he was also one of the best among the King Slayer Rank 1 Fighter. “You…You…I am definitely going to kill you!”

Leng Wu Feng was furious, but he didn’t rush forward like he did at the beginning. Instead, he looked at Zhao Yu warily.

At this moment, several voices descended from the sky.

“Haha, Old Leng, you have a bad day like this too!”

“Brother Leng, do you need our help?” Everyone turned their heads and saw three figures descending down from the pavilion in the distance.

“Commander of the Tiger Troop, Xiong Yi!”

“Lion Commander Kang Shuai Cai!”

“Greedy Wolf Commander Zhu Ming Hong!”

The surrounding people exclaimed.

“These three are the same elite fighter as Leng Wu Feng. They are the four of the eight commanders under Boss Xu Tian…”

“The four of them have gathered together. It has been a long time since such a grand occasion has appeared…”

Some people were extremely excited. These few years, when they went out hunting, a single commander was enough to lead the team. It was really rare for four commanders to gather together.

Back then, even under Li Tian Ba’s suppression, they had never seen such a scene. The most was two in a team to lead an attack at one section. They did not expect to see it today.

Leng Wu Feng, however, had no time for jokes with the others. With a grave expression, “Don’t take him lightly, this kid’s techniques are peculiar, I have a feeling that he is still holding back, the worst of all is he always mix the real and the unreal attack together. It is hard to predict and he plays it very skillfully!”

The three of them did not underestimate Zhao Yu. After all, they were very clear about Leng Wu Feng’s strength. Even he had a tough time against Zhao Yu and got injured. If any one of them were to face Zhao Yu alone, the outcome would likely be the same.

“So this is that Zhao Yu, huh?!”

“Tsk tsk, truly a person of talent!”

“If it weren’t for offending Panther Lady, perhaps he could have become a friend. Too bad, he’s going to die here today…”

While they took him seriously in their hearts, their faces remained relaxed, displaying an air of nonchalance.

Unknowingly, they had employed a psychological warfare, hoping to make Zhao Yu show weakness.

Zhao Yu, hearing this, remained as expressionless and unmoved as ever.

Since mastering the technique of Qi and fully control over his body, he was confident that within this level, he was invincible.

Even a rank 3 King Slayer Fighter would not be his match on 1 vs 1.

Unless, the opponent, like him, possessed an extreme Mystery level technique, or even a Earth-level technique, and managed to cultivate it successfully. Earth-level techniques, in fact, were possessed by Ji Wu Shuang and Pan Yi Ting, but limited by their physical condition and undeveloped Qi-energy, they dared not practice it, nor were they able to.

Such techniques, which had not been successfully cultivated by anyone in hundreds of years in reality, led descendants to even doubt whether they were real or merely a figment of their ancestors’ imaginations.

After all, these techniques required extremely high physical vitality, and anyone not at the second tier would inevitably die from their body exploding if they attempted them.

Even Zhao Yu dared not practice them now, with his current physical condition, practicing Earth-level techniques would lead to certain risk to death. Fortunately, with the super-brain, he had successfully created an unprecedented extreme rank Mystery level technique.