Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 872 - 893 Mountain and River List 3 King 8

Chapter 872: Chapter 893 Mountain and River List 3 King 8

"Don’t worry, I know my limits," Lin Zifeng smiled, although he seemed relaxed, he was actually quite tense inside, but at this moment, he couldn’t afford to think too much; the pressure on him was immense.

His cultivation was much weaker compared to his peers.

Without pressure, how can one become strong?

Only at the edge of life and death can one unleash human potential and perform beyond limits.

In his heart, he was also afraid of dying.

Fate is like drawing lots; sometimes you’ve worked really hard but all you get is nothing!

"But... yes."

Huo Zhengfeng knew he could no longer persuade Lin Zifeng.

Holding his wound, he sighed helplessly and gave up.

"Brother, if you really can’t hold on the stage later, sometimes pride is worthless; you can only turn the tables if you stay alive." Shuobude heavily patted Lin Zifeng on the shoulder.

The implication was clear: if Lin Zifeng truly couldn’t withstand it, even escaping wouldn’t be shameful.

"Okay! I’ll listen to you two," Lin Zifeng nodded solemnly.

...

Soon, Fang Yizheng announced the next match, and no one on the arena dared to challenge Lin Zifeng’s sharpness.

Since no one dared to step up, Lin Zifeng’s next opponent could only be Ao Wuheng, one of the top three on the Mountain and River List!

"Please welcome Ao Wuheng!"

Fang Yizheng waved his hand and retreated to the sidelines with an expressionless face, but with great hopes pinned on Lin Zifeng, who was at least half his disciple.

Lin Zifeng had been ready on the arena for quite a while.

But the mysterious third king of the Mountain and River List still hadn’t appeared, which led to a bit of unrest among the crowd.

"What’s going on? Could it be that Ao Wuheng is afraid of the Death God? It’s been so long and he’s still not showing up; was he scared by that last battle?"

"Yeah, probably too scared to come out," someone echoed.

It seemed the third king of the Mountain and River List didn’t dare to show up.

Just when everyone thought Ao Wuheng wouldn’t appear,

at that moment, Lin Zifeng’s brows knitted tightly in tension, because the Magic Bracelet told him the target was among the crowd and was advancing step by step toward him, ready to strike the moment he relaxed even slightly.

The opponent was bound to deliver the most fatal attack!

"Damn it! What is this Ao punk playing at? Is he deliberately using psychological tactics to make everyone nervous?" Shuobude, who insisted on enduring the pain to watch Lin Zifeng’s match, was more anxious than Lin Zifeng himself.

Back when he competed for the Mountain and River List, Shuobude couldn’t stand the opponent’s aggressiveness and withdrew.

Damn, now this weirdo appears again, yet keeps delaying his appearance.

"Brother Lin, don’t rush. Relax your mind, take a deep breath, and feel with your heart. Don’t worry about whether he appears; don’t let your mind get disturbed."

Feeling immense pressure himself, Huo Zhengfeng could only help by keeping Lin Zifeng calm.

"Okay."

Lin Zifeng nodded, closed his eyes, and focused his energy.

All his spiritual power concentrated together, and with the Magic Bracelet predicting the future, even if Ao Wuheng appeared suddenly, he could detect his presence in an instant.

Buzz buzz buzz—

Just then, as Lin Zifeng closed his eyes for just a moment,

a faint buzzing sound came from the air.

This sound was strange, especially disruptive to the mind.

Normal people would feel extremely irritated upon hearing it, let alone Lin Zifeng, who was about to face a match.

"Buzz—" The Magic Bracelet suddenly heated up intensely.

Hmm?! He’s here!

Lin Zifeng’s eyes brightened, he opened them suddenly, only to be met with a sudden black shadow!

"Watch out!"

Huo Zhengfeng shouted loudly.

"Ambush?!"

Lin Zifeng swiftly retreated, gripping his Soft Sword and swinging it fiercely.

The sword light glimmered with a devouring aura, enveloping Ao Wuheng’s figure in an instant.

Layers of black engulfed him, the Black Vital Energy with devouring capabilities slithering into his body like countless small dragons, constantly consuming him.

"Break!"

Ao Wuheng shouted, unleashing an unparalleled Power throughout his whole body, instantly shattering all the Sword Qi!

The man landed, his sinister glare clearly revealing his malevolence.

And the biggest fault of Lin Zifeng’s life was to deal with such scoundrels.

The two stared at each other, time seemed to freeze, neither moved first. At this close distance, Lin Zifeng saw the person’s face clearly. Although not exceptionally handsome, his sinister eyes were filled with intense hostility. With long, disheveled, jet-black hair draping over his shoulders and a skinny frame, he looked like a professional beggar at first glance.

Especially his fingernails, about half as long as a cigarette!

Damn it! Is this guy a man or a ghost? Could it be that none of the perverts on the Mountain and River List are normal?

Lin Zifeng laughed bitterly.

Just as Lin Zifeng thought, he himself was an abnormal existence, not to mention the fierce ones on the Mountain and River List.

"Are you the one who defeated Huo Fenghuang?"

Ao Wuheng’s messy hair covered half of his face, his head down, exuding extreme coldness.

"I think someone who stands here to challenge you doesn’t need an explanation," Lin Zifeng smiled at him with a smirk.

"Good! I haven’t met a worthy opponent in a long time! In the past, all those who made it to the top four of the Mountain and River List almost entirely gave up further challenge rights. Now, you’re the first in years to dare challenge me. I’ll make sure you have a whole corpse left. Haha..."

Saying this, Ao Wuheng laughed wildly.

As he stated, in the past, others dared to challenge him. But in the arena, it was unclear how many challengers he had killed, causing even Huo Zhengfeng, Shuobude, and Huo Fenghuang to forfeit, not daring to face him. And he couldn’t defeat the second on the Mountain and River List, Chen Bubai. Over the years, without rivals, Lin Zifeng’s appearance now awakened the madman’s murderous intent.

"Foolish!"

Lin Zifeng only answered him with two words.

Facing such a formidable opponent, Lin Zifeng dared not relax, greedily absorbing the power transmitted by the Magic Bracelet, the Black Vital Energy within him surging madly like a lion preparing for battle.

"Good! Rest assured, today I’ll leave you with a whole corpse!"

Ao Wuheng strode forward, his long, disheveled, jet-black hair starting to move on its own.

A ferocious and devouring hostility gradually emerged.

Step by step, he approached Lin Zifeng’s direction.

At this moment, all spectators held their breath, knowing the real battle between masters was about to begin.

Swoosh—

But just then, Ao Wuheng’s body suddenly leaped, instantly closing the distance to Lin Zifeng. Before Lin Zifeng could even react, he was already attacking.

"Watch out!"

Below the stage, Huo Zhengfeng shouted.

But it was already too late, Ao Wuheng’s speed was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he was before Lin Zifeng, raising his fist and striking down heavily.

Forced, Lin Zifeng swung his Black Iron Fist to counter the strike.

"Bang—!"

The two fists collided, the purple-black energy wave instantly knocked Lin Zifeng flying!

(This is the fifth update, now it’s almost 2 AM, brothers and sisters, let’s keep up the effort!)