Chapter 70: Chapter 70 The Wind of Death
Bang!
However, he came quickly and left even quicker, spitting blood as he was blasted away, falling to the ground with his life or death unknown. The others who saw this had their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. Fourth Layer Peak, and he was defeated by just one move?
"Don’t interfere, I’ll handle him myself; this guy is very strong!"
Wang Jie immediately stopped his companions and then let out a low roar, releasing his Eighth Grade Star, which was a Scythe Mantis.
In an instant, Wang Jie’s two hands transformed into scythes, which were a Two Star Talent Skill Hand Blade.
Swoosh, swoosh!
Once he made a move, Wang Jie unleashed all his strength, his two hand blades, enveloping in bright cold beams, slashing towards Lin Feng’s neck.
If this strike were to hit, Lin Feng’s head would undoubtedly fly off without any question.
However, how could Lin Feng let him strike? He immediately used the Shield Bone Dragon’s Three Stars Talent Skill, Bone Palm.
Then, in front of the stunned disciples of the Wang Family, he grabbed the hand blades.
"Is this guy seeking death? Even though he’s not weak, how could he dare to grasp Wang Jie’s hand blades?"
"Idiot, he doesn’t know that Wang Jie’s hand blades can easily slice through stone!!" n𝚘𝚟𝚙𝚞𝚋.𝚌o𝚖
Clang!
Yet the next moment, they were all dumbstruck because those two hands firmly caught Wang Jie’s hand blades, and aside from some sparks flying, the guy’s hands were completely unscathed. Not a drop of blood was lost.
"You..."
Wang Jie’s face showed shock, directly observing a patch of white bone material in Lin Feng’s palms, his heart even more startled, what Star is this, with such strong defensive power?
"Death Dance!"
Wang Jie growled, directly using an even more powerful Three Star Talent Skill. A Talent Skill, in fact, can be understood as a Skill possessed by their Star; in his case, it’s the Scythe Mantis.
The Scythe Mantis, a powerful Demon Beast, and the Death Dance is a skill it mastered to specifically cut down its prey.
Another Talent Skill?
Lin Feng was a bit surprised, unexpectedly Wang Jie had mastered two. It should be known that even he, Lin Feng, only possessed one so far.
In an instant, Wang Jie transformed into a whirlwind, a flash of cold light, the surrounding giant trees that were thick enough to embrace were directly snapped in half at the waist, many plants and even stones, were all involved in the whirlwind, the next moment all were chopped into fine powder.
In an instant, sand flew, and stones raced, leaving only Wang Jie who turned into a tornado, rushing towards Lin Feng.
Seeing this, Lin Feng still didn’t retreat or dodge, loudly shouting, energy sinking into his Dantian, crouching with a bent leg stance, and both hands reaching forward.
Clang, clang, clang
In a moment, a series of grating sounds of metal clashing continuously erupted, Lin Feng could clearly feel the temperature in his palms quickly rising, which was caused by being rapidly sliced by the opponent’s hand blades, while at the same time, he was being pushed back by the opponent’s strange strength.
"Break, let everything turn into fine powder!!"
A trace of madness flashed through Wang Jie’s eyes, he didn’t believe, Lin Feng could even block his killing Skill!
This is the wind of death, the wind of the killing Skill, only death and blood can stop it!
Crack!
However, at this moment, a very crisp sound came, causing all the Wang Family disciples to shudder, then their faces were filled with manic joy, and they sneered viciously.
It broke!
That overconfident fool who dared to use his hands to block the advance of the wind of death, his hands shattered!
"Deserved! Even though his strength is formidable, this is a Three Stars Talent Skill, and among Three Stars, its Attack Power is the most domineering type. Yet this guy still dares to be careless!"
"His hands are definitely gone!"
Everyone’s eyes flickered, what could that crisp sound be, if not the sound of bones shattering?
Ah!
In the next moment, a miserable scream echoed. However, this time, every Wang Family Disciple was stunned.
Then, their complexions changed immediately, because the scream turned out to be coming from their brother, Wang Jie!
Could it be, the bone shattering just now?
Bang!
As the wind of death subsided, Wang Jie fell to the ground with a scream, his hands a bloody pulp. Just now, his Hand Blade was crushed by the strange strength of the opponent!
Lin Feng glanced at the densely packed tiny cuts in the palm of his hand, his Attack Power truly was not weak, fortunately, he possessed a Ninth Grade Dragon-type Star. Had it been Eighth Grade, this youngster might actually have managed to breach it.
"You... how is this possible..."
Bang!
Lin Feng kicked him directly, sending him flying. So much needless chatter; in the victory and defeat of kings and bandits, there are not so many reasons why.
Lin Feng’s gaze landed on the few stunned Wang Family Disciples; they shuddered instantaneously.
"You lot, do you want to come at me together, or will you hand over the medicinal materials obediently?"
"I... we... I..."
Several Wang Family disciples’ lips trembled as they tried to speak but couldn’t; their bodies were even trembling.
Thud!
One of them knelt directly, shakily pulling out several medicinal herbs, "This, this is all I’ve collected, everything to you, please spare me."
"Mine too, please don’t crush my bones."
Seeing their companion complying, the other few had no thought of resisting anymore, taking out everything they had. Lin Feng glanced over, the loot was indeed not bad, astonishingly there were more than a dozen century-old medicinal herbs.
Of course, Lin Feng didn’t hesitate to claim all for himself, with these herbs, breaking through to the Fifth Layer Peak should be no problem.
"Earlier when I heard you guys emerging, it seemed that there were some medicinal herbs over five hundred years old?"
Lin Feng asked.
Those few were in tears, initially still harboring a sliver of hope, which was now completely shattered. Seeing Lin Feng asking, they all pointed at the motionless body of Wang Jie, "It’s,... it’s on Brother Jie’s body."
Lin Feng didn’t say anything unnecessary, walked over beside Wang Jie and indeed found two treasure boxes on him. After opening them, inside were indeed five hundred-year-old medicinal herbs, exuding powerful Spiritual Energy and even a faint glow.
Lin Feng pocketed the treasure boxes and immediately soared away.
Only the several Wang Family disciples stood facing each other, each letting out a deep sigh, filled with helplessness.
...
At the exit, Lin Feng could see the Ji Family people from a distance, several of whom were injured, yet that couldn’t hide the excited smiles on each of their faces.
Seeing Lin Feng, Ji Wuye immediately relaxed.
"Lin Feng, are you alright?"
"No problem, let’s go out," Lin Feng nodded to him, and together they left the Medicine Garden.
As for what happened next, Lin Feng didn’t pay attention because Ji Wuya’s Residual Soul had awakened so Lin Feng took his leave; the Ji Family didn’t try to keep Lin Feng either, as they had their own plethora of issues to handle, such as how to face the fury of the Wang Family’s ancestor.