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Chapter 102: Chapter 102 Chen Country Martial Artist
Bang!
However, in the next moment, everyone was stunned; they saw the extremely powerful Li De being sent flying with a punch.
All expressions froze on their faces, followed by a shockwave of disbelief.
"My god, this, this guy is a Sixth Layer Martial Master!"
Everyone’s complexion changed; being a Sixth Layer Martial Master among these disciples made him part of the first echelon, very powerful indeed.
Lin Feng walked up to Li De, took the Storage Bag directly from him, and didn’t deliver a killing blow, as killing him wouldn’t make much difference. After all, with so many people around, killing him wouldn’t allow Lin Feng to absorb anything.
"Who’s next?" 𝚗𝚘v𝚙𝚞b.𝚌𝚘m
Lin Feng weighed the Storage Bag in his hand, his gaze sweeping across the crowd like lightning, "Or do you all want me to take action myself?"
"Damn it, he may be fierce but he’s still one person, are we afraid of him?"
"Exactly, let’s join forces!"
In a flash, a good seven or eight people attacked Lin Feng together; after all, that Storage Bag was their possession and lifeline, painstakingly collected, and their second phase of the assessment results were inside it—how could they possibly hand it over so easily.
Immediately, more than a dozen people confronted Lin Feng and attacked en masse.
Wind, Fire, Thunder Tribulation Seal, and in an instant, wind, fire, and thunder surged, sending them all flying.
"Six, Six Stars Battle Technique?"
Many sharp-eyed individuals in the crowd instantly recognized the extraordinary nature of Lin Feng’s move, all staring agape.
The Six Stars Battle Technique wasn’t something the average person had the opportunity to learn, nor was it easily mastered even with the opportunity. The high threshold aside, the difficulty was significant, requiring a lot of time and talent.
It could be said that the Six Stars Battle Technique was what Great Martial Masters aspired to; ordinary martial masters mostly relied on Four Stars, with Five Stars as their trump card.
"How about it, still not willing to give it up?"
Lin Feng said indifferently.
"Kid, don’t be too oppressive, it won’t end well for anyone!!"
Many were angrily roaring. Upon seeing this, Lin Feng merely smiled enigmatically. This is being too oppressive?
The world of martial artists is inherently brutal—a bloody law of the jungle. The strong kill the weak, with no moral standards to speak of. To kill is just to kill, as simple as that.
Lin Feng now robbing them was just that, a robbery without any rule, especially since it had been stated beforehand that this place did not prohibit killing or slaughter. Thus, stealing a Storage Bag was naturally of little consequence.
Moreover, Lin Feng’s robbery was based on his actual strength.
A crowd, under Lin Feng’s coercion, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, yet they couldn’t bear to hand over their Storage Bags so easily. Continuously, people joined forces, trying to resist.
However, human hearts are unpredictable; everyone had their own cunning thoughts. If the several hundred people present joined forces, Lin Feng certainly wouldn’t be able to withstand them. But the most that ever resisted at once was just over twenty people. Although they posed some threat to Lin Feng, they were far from an insurmountable force, instead, they were defeated one by one by Lin Feng, who taught them a lesson, floored them, and took their Storage Bags.
Those who led the charge, shouting the loudest, Lin Feng dealt with fatally, eradicating them on the spot, serving as a dire warning to the rest who were originally eager to try. This utterly terrified them.
This guy actually kills; it’s not a joke.
Everyone had such a thought in their hearts as Lin Feng fumbled over the corpse’s Storage Bag, not in any hurry, even though he had almost an hour.
"Damn it, if Xu Leiting or Hao Hai or those other strong warriors like Lin Feng were here, this guy wouldn’t dare to be so rampant!"
Many people were angered in their hearts; what they lacked was a strong leader with good strength.
Thud, thud, thud
Just at that moment, a strong vibration came from a distance.
Instantly, it drew the attention of everyone.
"It’s, it’s Hao Hai!"
"What, he is Hao Hai!?"
Cries of astonishment immediately spread through the crowd, and everyone wore expressions of shock, as this newcomer was too surprising.
His stature wasn’t notably burly, but he carried a huge Demon Beast on his back, step by step, and with each step he took, the ground would tremble.
"This, how strong must this guy be to carry such a big Demon Beast? It must weigh at least eighteen or nineteen hundred pounds!"
"Holy moly, does that mean Hao Hai was holding back all along?"
"It’s terrifying, he secured eight Grades without even showing his full strength."
Everyone gasped in shock, and with a clang, as the corpse of the Demon Beast hit the ground, the whole earth trembled slightly, leaving no room to doubt it was anything but an empty shell.
Next, Hao Hai pulled out a dagger and began to cut into the Demon Beast.
What was he going to do? Everyone was puzzled.
Then they all widened their eyes; this guy, he was actually eating the raw meat of the Demon Beast!
Drinking blood and eating hair, is this, is this still human?
Everyone felt disgusted.
"No wonder people say that in Chen Country, cannibalism isn’t a big deal, I didn’t believe it before."
"Chen Country, people there act in clans or tribes, unlike us. Even though Chen Country has the smallest territory, its people are fierce, and they all practice Body Refinement, which is why we in Hu Ben Country really don’t want to deal with them!"
Chen Country’s territory is less than half the size of Hu Ben Country and is extraordinarily barren; many people don’t even have clothes to wear, yet its history has lasted twice as long as Hu Ben Country’s. It can be said to have withstood the test of time. The fact that it hasn’t been eradicated can be attributed to two things: first, its poverty – stingy, with hardly any resources within its territory, naturally, there is little of value to loot; second, it’s because while this bone stinks, it’s also hard. Every adult male in Chen Country is a Martial Artist, no exceptions. Those who can’t cultivate have already been weeded out; it is a harsh place where survival of the fittest prevails.
So their military is composed of warriors who can each contend against a hundred foes. Over the years, it’s not strange for various Chen Country warriors to appear in other nations.
Hao Hai ate and drank heartily, utterly ignoring the astonished stares of those around him, his face smeared with fresh blood.
"Hao Hai, this guy wants to steal everyone’s Storage Bags, can you join us and deal with him?"
Someone immediately came forward, hoping Hao Hai would help.
Hearing this, Hao Hai looked up and glanced at him, "Why should I help you?"
Those few were stunned, then responded, "Hao Hai, if he robs us, he will rob you too, this matter concerns you as well."
Hao Hai twisted his neck, and those few immediately recoiled in fear. Hao Hai laughed, "I find it strange, you weaklings, how all of you manage to eat so well and look so plump. In our Chen Country, cowards like you with no strength would have been killed long ago."
