Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 841 - 861 Gambling Skill 3 Aces

Chapter 841: Chapter 861 Gambling Skill 3 Aces

"Good! Refreshing! Again!"

Whoosh—whoosh—

Ji Wu followed with a howl, his body creating intense gusts of wind as it rubbed against the void. The places he passed, tree branches snapped, flowers and grasses bent, as the powerful purple radiance instantly crushed everything in its path.

Seeing Ji Wu chase him, Lin Zifeng felt a myriad of emotions: he and the Gambling God were of similar age, yet Ji Wu had already reached the middle stage of the Body Separation Realm! A full major realm higher than him.

Five years ago, his fame shook the world, but now, five years later, the rise of figures like Ji Wu had reached a realm that made him look up in awe!

Ji Wu today is undoubtedly the leader among the younger generation of the Eastern Earth! A genius among geniuses! Even the once king of the Ability Society, Long Tianya, is no longer on the same level as Ji Wu.

Faced with such a formidable peer, Lin Zifeng was not at all discouraged; instead, the flames of competition burned fiercely in his chest.

Even if the opponent is powerful, the passionate spirit within a man forbids him to lower his noble head!

"Fight!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Lin Zifeng shouted in his heart, while Lin Lefeng roared inwardly, an aura of disdain for the world rising within Lin Zifeng.

A voice echoed in Lin Zifeng’s mind: even if the other is a genius of the same generation, he who insults me—the Death God—must be killed even if far away!

Lin Zifeng moved.

Calm as a still pool, swift as a cunning rabbit.

This confrontation was far more intense than before, their speed of attack so fast it almost dazzled the eye.

Ji Wu is one of the strongest figures Lin Zifeng encountered since returning to Eastern Earth!

If Lin Zifeng hadn’t progressed during this time, he might not have been able to withstand even two punches from Ji Wu.

But now it’s different; Lin Zifeng’s strength had surged, allowing him to fight alongside Ji Wu!

To live in the same era as a monster like Ji Wu is both unfortunate and extremely fortunate.

For the weak, it’s unfortunate because they’ll always be trampled under Ji Wu; but for the strong, it’s extremely fortunate because it gives them the motivation to advance.

As the powerful waves surged, the scorching black radiance around Lin Zifeng’s body began to devour the opponent’s strong vital energy.

Ji Wu’s eyes widened and he was suddenly startled, his strong hand gently pushing forward, his arms vibrating as yet another powerful force surged forth like a tide.

"Bang!"

Lin Zifeng’s legs retreated violently, the intense purple radiance blasting him backwards by tens of meters!

Ji Wu roared and was about to continue the attack, but at that moment, the white shirt on his arms unexpectedly shed layer by layer, like a blooming white lotus, petal by petal falling down.

"Black Radiance!"

Ji Wu stared, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

"Your vital energy is actually black!"

In his impression, with Lin Zifeng’s Expelling Realm strength, he should at most produce golden radiance; however, the radiance he wielded defied normal definitions completely, becoming so unique.

"Is there any doubt?" Lin Zifeng said calmly, "Middle stage of Body Separation Realm! Indeed a presence without equal among the same generation."

"Ha-ha—without equal among the same generation? Death God, you think too highly of me. In the five-thousand-year history of Eastern Earth, if talking about being undefeatable among one’s generation, I believe only that Zhan Long from Zhonghai’s Mountain and River List qualifies as truly undefeated."

Yet, Ji Wu burst into hearty laughter, his battle intent soaring: "You didn’t disappoint me after all, Death God, now I’ll have to go all out!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a silver deck of poker cards appeared in his hand.

Da-da-da—

With a light pull, fifty-four poker cards sprang off Ji Wu’s hand like a spring, bouncing rapidly! This bouncing speed almost dazzled the observer.

Whiz, whiz, whiz—

Three silver cards immediately transformed into three cold beams, rushing straight for Lin Zifeng’s head!

"Gambling Skill!"

Lin Zifeng dared not be careless; he personally experienced Silence using this skill before, and its power was astonishing, especially in the hands of the Gambling God. Those cards were not ordinary playing cards; they were life-taking Ghost Cards!

As the cold beams approached, they grew larger and larger.

Lin Zifeng moved with complex steps, shadows suddenly rising, the pure black radiance between his fists resembled two solid black shields.

"Break!"

Lin Zifeng shouted, swinging the black radiance down heavily.

Bang, bang, bang!

He swung three punches in succession, explosive sparks lighting up the void, illuminating the dark space brilliantly.

"Metal!"

Lin Zifeng was shocked!

The cards in Ji Wu’s hand were actually made of metal! Much harder to deal with than paper cards.

Whiz, whiz, whiz—

Once again, a series of fierce tearing sounds, the silver cold beam crazily tearing through the void’s resistance, each card carrying a deadly aura that proved impossible to resist!

"Break!"

"Break!"

"Break!"

At this moment, Lin Zifeng no longer held back any strength, the black Iron Fist swinging downward heavily, then quickly rising, an unparalleled radiance directly tearing through dozens of cards.

Whiz, whiz, whiz—

Ji Wu’s expression turned serious, holding cards in one hand, while constantly swiping across them with the other. Each swipe sent a Death Poker slashing forth.

However, faced with Ji Wu’s frenzied attack, Lin Zifeng did not retreat. Instead, he kept pushing forward with large fists, stepping towards the opponent, advancing with every punch.

No matter how many Death Pokers Ji Wu aimed at him, they hardly affected Lin Zifeng’s speed of advancement.

"Aren’t you reputed to be the best at gambling skills? Fine! I’ll gamble with you!"

Ping, ping, ping—

Lin Zifeng let out a cold smile, raised his hand above his head, grabbing and crushing the silver cards in midair.

Then he swung his right hand forcefully, sending a dozen broken cards shooting towards Ji Wu like arrows.

Clang, clang, clang—

Centered around the two of them, Ji Wu’s silver cards collided with Lin Zifeng’s broken cards, powerful cold beams erupting skyward, creating layers of golden light waves in the air.

Under the impact of the waves, the metal cards plunged deeply into the ground like rain!

Yet, at this crucial moment, Ji Wu’s cards were exhausted!

The void trembled, three broken cards streaking with silver light, piercing through the explosive waves and dazzling light, heading straight for Ji Wu’s head!

Ji Wu clearly saw, those three remaining cards boldly displayed as Ace of Spades!

Shocked, Ji Wu hurriedly swung his fists, unleashing two purple radiances, tearing apart the cards flying at him.

But by then, Lin Zifeng had already charged over.

A middle finger pierced through the spatial resistance, aiming straight at Ji Wu’s throat!

"Thud!" A sound rang out.

The purple and black radiances collided, the air erupted with a wild surge, pushing both of them back by dozens of steps before they managed to steady themselves.

However, neither of them made any further moves.

Silence!

The entire scene fell into a terrifying silence!

Only the sound of "plip-plip" was heard, bright red blood dripped from Lin Zifeng’s mouth, landing on the ground.

And the man opposite him didn’t seem much better off.

After a while, Ji Wu slowly raised his head, his resolute gaze transformed into a hint of reverence and admiration.

Two years ago Lin Zifeng defeated the Las Vegas Gambling Saint, creating a myth at that time.

Two years later, Lin Zifeng continued to create a myth within a myth!