Martial Artist: Stronger by Coasting Along

Chapter 32: Divine Sect Invitation—I Don't Want to Become a Telekinesis Master


"What do you want?"

Ling Feng doesn't recognize this person in front of him at all.

"I want you to come with me."

Lin Chengfeng ordered.

"Why should I go with you just because you said so?"

Ling Feng retorted sarcastically.

Although Lin Chengfeng's flying skateboard looks quite premium, as long as a Flesh Martial Artist receives the bonus, he can afford it. In fact, such flying skateboards can be bought for as low as tens of thousands of dollars.

However, many malfunction in the Great Radiation Zone; only those of higher levels, capable of resisting pollutants, can move freely within it.

"My master, Master Zhuge, and Principal Wang are all waiting for you. They asked me to bring you over; they have something to say to you."

Lin Chengfeng didn't expect Ling Feng to dare to confront him. As expected of a high school Martial Dao student with a combat power of 118.9, indeed quite audacious.

Alright then.

He'll temporarily put up with him.

He didn't want to fight Ling Feng here.

"How do I know you're not lying to me? If they want to see me, why wouldn't they contact me themselves or just come to see me directly? What does it mean to have you bring me over?"

Ling Feng was full of suspicion.

Remembering how he previously turned down Marquis Zhuge, who, after all, is a Master of Gun Technique, renowned in South City, and a hero in the assessment of the Catfish Demon storm in the Great Radiation Zone. If this were to be exposed and spread online, he might get a wave of online abuse, be called ungrateful, immoral, and accused of not respecting the elderly.

He felt that going might subject him to criticism.

"Why so much nonsense? I told you, I'm asking you to come with me. Do you understand?"

Lin Chengfeng thundered.

He didn't expect Ling Feng to continue defying him.

"What if I don't? I'm busy."

Ling Feng didn't want to engage with Lin Chengfeng any longer. He felt this guy was problematic—riding a flying skateboard, suddenly blocking his way, giving orders with an arrogant attitude as if he was some kind of master figure. Just looking at him was infuriating.

"Whether you want to or not, you're coming. Don't force me!"

Lin Chengfeng threatened.

"I want to go home, sleep, and play games; I have no time for you."

Ling Feng sidestepped to make a detour.

"Ling Feng, I'll say it one more time, come with me, or don't blame me for doing this for real."

Lin Chengfeng, riding on his skateboard, flew to the front again, landed on the ground, and prepared to fight.

"You want to fight me?"

Ling Feng frowned.

"Exactly, since we'll have to fight over there anyway, why not warm up a bit here first?"

Lin Chengfeng sneered.

"You're crazy, I haven't even provoked you."

Ling Feng looked frustrated.

Lin Chengfeng drew a long saber from beneath his flying skateboard.

In this perilous world, carrying weapons is a necessary habit for every Martial Artist.

After experiencing the battle with Schuster, Ling Feng knew the importance of weapons, so he also kept a long spear among his fishing gear.

Seeing Lin Chengfeng aggressively pressuring him, a hostility erupted from within Ling Feng, forcing him to assemble his long spear, ready and vigilant.

"Lone Wolf Saber Technique first form, Lone Shadow Walk!"

"Howl!"

The physical fitness of 26.0 exploded in an instant.

Lin Chengfeng approached Ling Feng like a ghostly shadow, slashing down with the saber at an oblique angle, accompanied by a chilling wind, as if you could hear the howling of wolves.

"Clang!"

Ling Feng didn't let his guard down.

His spear technique, perfect in power, his combat power surpassing Lin Chengfeng's, easily blocked Lin Chengfeng's slash.

Lin Chengfeng maintained his calm demeanor, employing Cold Moon Howling Wind once more, enveloping Ling Feng. As someone who has cultivated this saber technique to perfection, combined with his physical fitness, even without the aid of hidden power, he possesses a combat power of 125.2. It is evident that he has cultivated this advanced saber technique to a stage nearing transformation.

It's not as simple as ordinary perfection.

"Clang!"

Yet, Ling Feng's spear skills, having entered the Master Level from Skilled, were now adept at controlling the state of power unity.

Previously at a skilled level.

In the laboratory, he could anticipate the steel ball's position in advance during instrument attacks. Now, having reached Master Level, no matter how unpredictable and swift Lin Chengfeng's saber technique was, Ling Feng could clearly see the opponent's trajectory and easily block it.

"Clang-lang!"

Failing to defeat Ling Feng with two consecutive strikes.

Lin Chengfeng couldn't help but increase the speed of his saber technique. Layers of knife shadows overlapped, creating an eerie sound of wailing and howling wolves.

The two seemed like they were fighting in a canyon.

Ling Feng, as if surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves, rapidly elevated his spear speed and power, and for a moment, his spear shadows filled the vicinity. It seemed like a fierce wind of spear technique had formed, and no matter how fast or powerful Lin Chengfeng's saber technique was, it could never break through that layer of fierce wind.

Because of this mindset, Lin Chengfeng grew increasingly anxious.

"Impossible, even if his spear technique is perfect, he shouldn't be able to withstand my saber technique."

"Master said, once the Lone Wolf Saber Technique is cultivated to great success, the unleashed killing aura and hostility can disturb one's mind. And I've cultivated this saber technique to the verge of transformation, the killing aura and hostility it wields, and its attack power, aren't something Ling Feng can withstand. So why can't I break his spear technique?"

"Where is the problem?"

"Ah!"

Lin Chengfeng began to grow impatient.

Although his saber technique was overwhelming, the continuously surging power placed a significant strain on his physical fitness. Once that breath is relaxed, Ling Feng could instantly defeat him.

Also, Ling Feng's spear technique remained flawless. No matter how fast or strong his saber moves were, Ling Feng could always withstand his attacks at critical moments.

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