Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 928 - 955: The Most Powerful Madman

Chapter 928: Chapter 955: The Most Powerful Madman

"Whether it’s life or death, it’s not for you to decide."

"I, Zhan Long, ask you, are you willing to battle me!"

Zhan Long’s presence was like a mountain, his dual swords pointed directly at the War God’s head, driven by immense confidence at his core, making him fearless of anyone.

Mountain and River List has been reigning for years, yet no one has dared to challenge its might. It’s imaginable how terrifying this guy is. Even when Lin Zifeng fought him in the underground chamber, although neither won, Lin Zifeng knew clearly that this guy hadn’t really unleashed his true power.

If Zhan Long fully exerts his power, it’s unimaginable whether Lin Zifeng can withstand just three moves.

"Hmph! I’ve heard of your name once, but that was long ago. Perhaps the person whose name I heard wasn’t you, maybe he’s already dead!"

War God Kelly spoke coldly, word by word.

"Well, let’s see who’s going to die today!"

Zhan Long’s sword-like eyebrows suddenly lifted up, his whole body moved like lightning, wielding dual swords in the air, forming a lightning-like sword radiance.

The temperature of the white sword radiance was extremely high, just dancing in the air, the scorching sword radiance stirred the air into two long streams.

"Clang clang!"

The War God also drew a large sword from behind, crashing into Zhan Long’s sword radiance, the scorching sword radiance stirred up a layer of fierce airwaves.

"I’ll assist you!"

Lin Zifeng’s relentless sword radiance swept through with a chilly light.

Holding the Nepalese sword, descending from above, mixed with unparalleled sword radiance, slamming fiercely onto the War God’s sword.

"Clang!"

The sword and blade collided fiercely, sparking countless fiery points.

"Kill!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

Zhan Long and Lin Zifeng simultaneously engaged in battle, infusing all their power into their weapons, aggressively oppressing the War God.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!"

War God took steps back, the tremendous and savage force made his legs uncontrollably retreat, yet at this moment.

War God not only didn’t panic but burst into loud laughter: "Just so, just so!"

"Kill!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

Lin Zifeng and Zhan Long were united against the enemy, both unleashing their speed to the extreme, directly targeting the War God’s head.

"Good! Let me see if the Death God from two years ago has made progress! And you too, Zhan Long!"

The War God’s aura was also majestic, both hands wielding the sword, in the blink of an eye, rushing towards the two, swinging the mighty greatsword heavily towards them.

"Clang clang—"

The sword radiances collided, once again emitting fierce sparks, dyeing the pitch-black sky with fiery sprays.

Lin Zifeng’s moves were extremely fierce, almost directing his blade towards War God’s fatal point.

The savage aura suppressed within the core for years finally burst forth.

However, when his Nepalese blade clashed with War God’s, the opponent’s utterly fierce vital energy was completely infused into the sword radiance, in an instant clashing, shattering Lin Zifeng’s blade into debris.

"Whoosh—"

Zhan Long, with robust middle-stage Condensation Realm strength, ferociously seized the opponent’s fatal point while War God faced Lin Zifeng’s attack, ready to deliver the strongest blow at any moment.

"Boom!"

A loud noise, ferocious vital wind swept Lin Zifeng away, his blade shattered by War God’s relentless vital energy.

Retreating tens of meters, he barely stabilized himself to avoid moving further back.

At this moment, along the coast, all Heavenly Gate hired experts were nearly wiped out, only a few martial artists from the Ability Society remained alive, including Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning, and Fire.

Zhan Long continued an intense battle with the War God on the coast.

The first clash of two legendary powerhouses, one youthful dubbed nearly invincible.

The other, the supreme king of a world-class mercenary group.

Their strengths matched like opposing needle tips.

"Good! Truly a paragon among the young generation of Martial Arts Alliance!"

War God Kelly retreated violently, tossing aside the broken sword in his hand.

Cold, sharp eyes fixed on Zhan Long not far away.

However, Zhan Long wasn’t feeling good either; his dual swords shattered by the opponent.

Vital energy surged inside, like a Flood Dragon unleashed in a wild river, stirring blood and wind with violent unrest.

"Enough playing, time to end this!"

The War God’s golden eyes gleamed, roaring aloud.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Almost after his roar.

A figure impossible to catch flew rapidly towards Zhan Long.

"Watch out!"

Behind him, Lin Zifeng shouted in panic.

The Magic Bracelet trembled wildly, forewarning impending danger.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Fist wind rose, a pure white fist light tore through the air, charging fiercely towards Zhan Long.

Zhan Long met the fist blow with one of his own.

"Bang—"

Centered around both individuals, an instant surge of supreme vital energy shattered the rocky ground beneath them.

Debris and dust filled the sky.

Vital waves spread, Zhan Long’s legs began to tremble.

Almost overwhelmed under the opponent’s domineering fist light, he was blasted tens of meters away, lifting a layer of sand mist on the coast.

Lin Zifeng and Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning, Fire quickly rushed over, but War God’s speed surpassed their imagination.

A cold smile appeared on his stern lips.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

A long shadow stretched along the coast.

"Boom boom boom!"

The air crackled loudly.

Countless confusing fist shadows all charged towards Zhan Long.

If struck, with k-1 War God’s might, Zhan Long would lose at least half his life.

"Zhan Long!!!"

Lin Zifeng roared red-eyed.

Yet—

"Break!!!"

Zhan Long’s eyes shone brilliantly; at the moment k-1 War God’s fist light struck, he actually used his chest to physically resist!

This was madness, colliding one’s chest with fist light was simply courting death.

"Bang!"

The savage fist light smashed heavily into Zhan Long’s chest.

"Pah—"

A mouthful of reverse blood spewed turbulently from Zhan Long’s mouth, k-1 War God blocking it with his hand, keeping all blood at his palm’s perimeter.

"It’s your turn now!"

To everyone’s surprise, Zhan Long actually smiled at k-1 War God under these circumstances?

Despite being severely injured, this madman dared not care about his own life.

"Damn it!"

War God’s face changed drastically, finally realizing Zhan Long’s intent.

At this point, Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning, Fire, including Lin Zifeng, had all arrived.

Six scorching and fierce radiances all charged toward k-1 War God.

If hit, even a survivor would shed layers of skin.

Zhan Long swung his arms, firmly locking War God’s fists, making it difficult for his opponent to break free.

"Bring your life forth!!!"

Lin Zifeng’s eyes had turned crimson, Slaughter Syndrome manifesting again.

Both speed and attack capabilities were fiercer than before!