Chapter 1427 - 1430: Are You from the Tianji Sect?

Xu Yishan squinted his eyes slightly, gave Wang Bing a cold smile, and said lightly, "Little girl, don’t think that just because you’re from a Hidden World Sect, you can look down on the people of the world. My rank is higher than yours, so it’s not appropriate for me to fight you. Lin Feng is of my nephew’s generation; let him play with you. I hope you don’t embarrass yourself too much!"

"Fine! Old Xu, don’t say I didn’t give you face. I want to see what kind of capability this nephew of yours has!" Wang Bing stared arrogantly at Lin Feng, her face showing a hint of provocation.

Lin Feng glanced at Wang Bing with a wry smile, sensing the strong hostility in her eyes... From the beginning until now, Lin Feng had never provoked Wang Bing, he had never even heard of the Qiushui School, but since Old Master Xu had already put it this way, Lin Feng knew he had no room to retreat.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng said nothing and directly stepped onto the stage, standing proudly facing Wang Bing.

When the people below saw Lin Feng stepping onto the stage, murmurs of discussion continuously spread out...

"Thirteenth Hall’s Lord Lin has finally stepped onto the stage, but who knows if he can withstand Wang Bing’s attack..."

"I heard Thirteenth Lord is hailed as the first leader of the Hong Sect in a hundred years, so his strength shouldn’t be too bad. Maybe he has a chance to win against Wang Bing?"

"I think that’s doubtful... Didn’t you all see? Sister Bing managed to withstand a series of attacks from both Bai Family Master and Lord Liu. She seems to be quite something..."

...

The people who were hoping for Lin Feng to take the stage earlier are now expressing doubts about whether he can overcome Wang Bing, and these bustling discussions flowed into Lin Feng’s ears like a stream, making him want to laugh.

"You seem pretty confident..." Wang Bing looked at Lin Feng with a trace of curiosity in her expression, noticing that he wasn’t nervous at all, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not afraid of me at all?"

"Why should I be afraid of you..." Lin Feng chuckled lightly, looked calmly at Wang Bing, and said, "Just a woman, do you think you can eat me?!"

"Hmph, it seems you’re not a good guy either, even daring to underestimate a woman!" Wang Bing’s lips curled into a cold smile, as her figure rushed with a powerful momentum towards Lin Feng. Her jade palms struck towards Lin Feng with fierce wind...

If judging simply from this powerful offensive approach, Wang Bing indeed doesn’t seem like a woman!

As her footsteps got closer, Lin Feng collected himself, dashed forward a few steps, turned his body slightly, and threw a heavy right punch, meeting Wang Bing’s right palm with a fist-to-palm collision at full strength!

Bang!

As fists and palms clashed, both Lin Feng and Wang Bing trembled slightly from the impact. Surprisingly, the confrontation seemed evenly matched, but Wang Bing’s free left hand seized the opportunity to reach for Lin Feng’s arm, attempting to control Lin Feng’s right arm with a grabbing technique!

Lin Feng’s right hand lightly flicked, a silver needle held between his index and middle finger, silently and stealthily aiming to pierce the numb point on Wang Bing’s left arm... If Wang Bing didn’t withdraw her hand, even if she managed to grab Lin Feng’s arm, her entire arm might be sealed off from Inner Strength, posing no threat to Lin Feng.

"Huh?" Wang Bing, seeing Lin Feng’s precise counteraction in such a short time, was surprised, quickly retracting her hand and asking in a low voice, "How could you see through my changing move?"

Wang Bing was aware of her hand speed, making it impossible for Lin Feng to react so quickly unless he had anticipated her to use this grappling move, meaning the silver needle was pre-prepared!

"Standing offstage for a long time naturally gives you some advantage..." Lin Feng looked at Wang Bing with a cold smile and said lightly, "Earlier, when you fought against Bai Family Master at the sixty-third move, you used this exact variation. I happened to see it..."

Lin Feng’s memory surprised Wang Bing, as she herself had forgotten the moves she used against Bai Yuanshan, yet Lin Feng remembered them clearly... This guy is quite terrifying. If he’s seen through all the moves she used against Bai Yuanshan, wouldn’t she be at a disadvantage?!

Wang Bing gritted her teeth, refusing to believe Lin Feng could remember all her moves!

In reality, Lin Feng couldn’t possibly remember all of Wang Bing’s changing moves after seeing them only once, and given that Wang Bing’s Martial Arts were inherently deceptive, memorizing just one variation wouldn’t help much... Lin Feng’s true ace was the Mystery Deduction Technique of the Tianji Sect. As long as he automatically ran the technique in his mind, Wang Bing’s actions appeared in slow motion in his vision, allowing him to easily dodge her moves, and even slightly predict Wang Bing’s next move direction, as if he had prophetic insight!

This was the real power of the Mystery Deduction Technique, and Lin Feng increasingly understood the terror of the Tianji Sect. It explained why the white-bearded old man, Old Lu, was so feared, with his cultivation combined with years of mastery in the technique, probably leaving no one able to defeat him!

"I really want to see if you are as formidable as you boast..." Wang Bing, unwilling to accept defeat, launched another attack. This time, she activated all her Inner Strength, sparing no effort, and increased her speed to the maximum. Her figure approached Lin Feng like a specter, with recurring palm shadows storming towards Lin Feng like a violent tempest...

Wang Bing’s offensive was as solid as it was illusory, and terrifyingly, amongst the shadowy palms were hidden many enigmatic Empty Chop Palm forces. Should Lin Feng falter slightly, he’d be blown off the stage by the invisible palm force...

This fearsome offensive was already at the level Wang Bing employed in the final stages against Liu Shouyi. The brothers of the Hong Sect below were nearly in despair, unable to believe Lin Feng could withstand such ferocity, yet surprisingly, Lin Feng not only held his ground but counterattacked!

When many saw Lin Feng being pressured into a corner of the stage by Wang Bing, thinking he was about to fall at any moment, Lin Feng’s figure suddenly vanished in an extremely uncanny manner, reappearing instantly behind Wang Bing, where he swung a solid punch towards her back!

"Shifting Shape Shadow Movement Technique?!" Wang Bing, showing a look of surprise, dodged Lin Feng’s punch while incredulously asking, "So you’re from... the Tianji Sect?!"

"Hehe..." Lin Feng chuckled lightly, unwilling to explain much to Wang Bing. Taking advantage of her retreat, he launched another aggressive attack, driving Wang Bing towards the edge of the stage.

"Hmph... Annoying man, even if you’re from Tianji Sect, as a Direct Disciple of Qiushui School, I won’t fear you!" Noticing Lin Feng’s cultivation was weaker than hers, the panic in Wang Bing’s eyes vanished, replaced by a hint of excitement, "I really want to see just how strong the fabled Martial Arts of the Tianji Sect are!"