Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 869 Suspended in the Air!

Li Deming’s heart instantly tightened when he saw Lin Feng unexpectedly play this hand; he hadn’t thought that Lin Feng would still have such a trump card at this point. Despite turning it over in his mind, Li Deming couldn’t comprehend what those green orbs were, but he knew one thing: today’s battle might truly hold surprises for its outcome. The display of green True Qi from Lin Feng, if combined with the previous red and golden hues of True Qi, would indeed be unimaginably powerful!

No, he absolutely couldn’t just sit and wait for death, he had to act first and kill Lin Feng to reduce the danger to its lowest. With this thought, Li Deming could no longer care about anything else. His figure flashed as he charged towards Lin Feng, his form disappearing once again amid the air, leaving only a white streak formed by the sword pointing straight at Lin Feng, as if wanting to freeze and tear him to shreds!

But while Li Deming’s intentions were good, he never dreamed that the reality would be completely opposite. He had reached Lin Feng’s side, but just as he was about to approach, Lin Feng suddenly vanished from his sight. This gave Li Deming a shock, for although others couldn’t see, he was very clear that Lin Feng’s speed seemed to have increased in that instant. Under such circumstances, it would be impossible for him to hit Lin Feng. What should he do now?

While Li Deming was frantically racking his brain, a sword blade devoid of killing aura suddenly seemed to rip through space, stabbing at Li Deming, startling him into a cold sweat and he dared not let his mind wander any more. He had felt real danger from that one thrust; though it carried no Gang Qi, merely ordinary sword techniques—if he were to be wounded by the Windbreaker Sword, even he feared he would be gravely injured. He had to be careful.

After Li Deming barely dodged the sword, Lin Feng suddenly retreated. Failing to land a hit, he absolutely did not entangle with Li Deming any further. Seeing this, Li Deming’s headache worsened because under such circumstances, he could only fight Lin Feng instinctively. Lin Feng was too fast; if he couldn’t find another good strategy, it would be very difficult to deal with Lin Feng, and Li Deming had even begun to consider sacrificing something to lure Lin Feng into a trap and then kill him to achieve his original goal.

As for his own danger, Li Deming was not at all worried. Although the Li Family didn’t have anything as miraculous as the Xuantian Pill, he had others special Spiritual Medicines at his disposal. On this point, Li Deming was certain he wouldn’t face any danger. What he needed to consider was how to deal with Lin Feng now that Lin Feng’s speed had already become so fast, but he could still react. He must find a way to deal with Lin Feng’s swift speed or else he would really become too passive. With this thought, Li Deming began to seriously plan his strategies against Lin Feng.

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In this manner, with one attacking and the other defending, everyone could see Lin Feng’s figure even less clearly. If it were not for the occasional flashes of red and green in the air, letting them know Lin Feng was still there; if it were not for the continuous booms of the Ancient Swords colliding, if not for the exaggerated Gang Qi, if not for the trenches sporadically formed on the ground, they might even doubt whether Lin Feng had fled...

But even if Lin Feng and Li Deming only relied on the might of their Ancient Swords to contend, the air would still resound with the thunderous clamor, numbing the ears of everyone present...

Time passed quickly, and before long, half an hour had elapsed, and the ground was completely devastated. The clashing noises from the two Ancient Swords had vividly created many large trenches, showing just how terrifying the skills of Lin Feng and Li Deming were.

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Li Deming, after half an hour of combat, was at his wit’s end. His speed was no longer a match for Lin Feng’s, and Lin Feng would not give him any opportunity—he would flee immediately after a missed attack, leaving Li Deming without any means to handle him. Although there was no immediate danger, Li Deming had begun to feel something was amiss; Lin Feng’s speed seemed to be continuously increasing, a fact that set Li Deming on alert. It wasn’t a good sign, but even upon its discovery, Li Deming found himself without a solution, stirring up a trace of anxiety within him.

Why would Lin Feng adopt such tactics under these circumstances? "There must be demons when things are abnormal," he thought, and he couldn’t let down his guard!

Considering this, Li Deming felt that dragging out the fight might be disastrous. He had already sensed that today’s battle would not end so easily. So at this moment, Li Deming had made up his mind to be extra cautious; he did not want to make any mistakes. If Lin Feng caught any slip-ups, the consequences were unthinkable...

And at this moment, Lin Feng also didn’t have any good strategies; he simply couldn’t catch any of Li Deming’s mistakes and couldn’t afford a head-on clash. However, Lin Feng had already sensed that the continuous acceleration of his speed was putting more pressure on Li Deming. From this perspective, the tactic was sound; maybe only by being faster could he catch Li Deming’s mistakes. A single mistake would mean Li Deming’s defeat.

With this thought, Lin Feng suddenly felt hopeful, his True Qi growing even denser, his speed continuously escalating. The only thought in Lin Feng’s mind now was to be faster, even faster...

At this moment, Lin Feng’s True Qi was intensely dense, and his speed became faster under his own incitement. Besides occasionally disturbing Li Deming, not allowing him rest, he constantly sought ways to further increase his speed.

Gradually, on the vast square, Lin Feng’s speed had reached its peak, and the earlier visible cluster of three-colored light that represented Lin Feng had gradually disappeared, as if Lin Feng had suddenly vanished. But no one believed that Lin Feng had left the area, because the piercing sound of the Ancient Swords’ collision still echoed through the air...

Li Deming was starting to panic now, because even he could hardly see Lin Feng’s specific figure anymore; he could only defend against Lin Feng’s attacks by instinctively sensing danger. Such a situation was definitely not a good sign, after all, people’s energy is limited, and he was no different. Although focusing intently to guard against Lin Feng would not pose any issues for a moment, if this went on for too long, that would be bad...

Li Deming never dreamed that things would take such a drastic turn. This was really too difficult to handle. He had already fallen into Lin Feng’s pace, and even if he wanted to stop now, it was impossible. Faced with this passive situation, he could only grit his teeth and bear with it. There was only one hope in his heart, and that was for Lin Feng to be unable to maintain this extreme speed for too long. As long as he could hold on for this period, once Lin Feng’s speed dropped, everything would be easy to handle!

Li Deming had already spotted some issues. The reason Lin Feng’s speed was unimaginably fast could definitely not be Lin Feng’s own speed; he must have employed some special "Secret Art Acceleration." Normally, such acceleration would not be possible to sustain for a long duration. If he could just get through this period, he would have hope of defeating Lin Feng...

However, the reality was not as Li Deming had anticipated. Lin Feng’s speed would not decrease because the method of using True Qi to enhance speed had become one with Lin Feng, something Li Deming could never have dreamt of. If Li Deming knew Lin Feng’s actual situation, he probably would not remain so optimistic anymore.

At this moment, Lin Feng’s speed had increased to an unprecedented level. At this instant, he had entered into another special state. In this state, Lin Feng felt as if he had merged with the air. Exhilarated by this sensation, Lin Feng became excited. He knew this was a prelude to enlightenment, something he had experienced many times before, and of course, he would not miss such an opportunity.

Fast!

Faster!

Even faster!

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Lin Feng was now in a state of self-forgetfulness, with only a firm belief in his mind, which was to keep accelerating, breaking through...

After a little while, when he finally broke through the speed limit, Lin Feng entered into a special state where he seemed to be able to shake off gravity and suddenly dashed towards the sky. Afterwards, he was suspended dozens of meters high in the air, staying relatively still, his body’s Three-Color True Qi flickering non-stop, entering a unique world of his own...

In this world, Lin Feng could only feel the wind, feel the air, experiencing everything the wind brought to him, everything the air brought to him. At this moment, Lin Feng was engrossed, fully absorbed in his sensory experience, casting all else aside.

This!

How could he fly so high?

He... he’s floating in mid-air!

This... how is it possible for someone to float in mid-air?

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The people from the Li Family and Nangong Family, upon seeing this scene, were completely astounded. They never imagined something like this could happen. How on earth did Lin Feng manage such an inconceivable feat? It was truly unbelievable. Remember, that was dozens of meters up in the sky! This... this wasn’t something a human could achieve. What on earth was going on with Lin Feng?

Seeing this scene, their jaws almost dropped in shock because seeing Lin Feng suspend himself dozens of meters in the air was something no one would believe could be achieved by a mortal, but the reality was right before their eyes, leaving them no choice but to believe. Looking at what was happening, they couldn’t take their eyes off Lin Feng. Their eyes glued on him, their minds tirelessly trying to figure out what was happening. It was unimaginable how Lin Feng could be hovering in the air. In the Cultivation World, not to mention seeing it, they had not even heard of such a thing...