CHAPTER 1086: CHAPTER 1120: INSTANTLY DEFEATING THE MOUNTAIN AND RIVER LIST’S NUMBER ONE

"Swish, swish..."

Two dark shadows instantly leaped out from the high walls of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Following closely, a series of experts jumped out from within the high walls.

All exuded a killing aura, blocking Lin Zifeng’s path.

"Brother Lin, isn’t this a bit inappropriate?"

The first shadow to leap out was none other than the number one expert on the Mountain and River List! Zhan Long, a man shrouded in endless mystery.

Standing beside him was Chen Bubai, reportedly the only guy to walk out of the Martial Arts Laboratory, with potential almost rivaling Zhan Long.

"Hehe, so it’s Brother Zhan and Brother Chen. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?" Lin Zifeng smiled.

These two had joined him in the downfall of the Heavenly Gate, and a bond had already formed between them back then.

Lin Zifeng had strong memories of both. Zhan Long, unparalleled in potential, and Chen Bubai, aloof yet a true man.

"Indeed, it’s been a long time. Brother Lin, your current actions put us in a difficult spot. Could you perhaps give me, Zhan Long, a little grace?"

Zhan Long asked.

Lin Zifeng shook his head with a smile, a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.

Long Zaitian had fooled him over and over, and Lin Zifeng remembered it well. Having come this far, how could he just retreat?

"It seems Brother Lin is forcing us to take action!"

Chen Bubai’s aura suddenly intensified, his eyes void of spirit.

"I just want to take back what’s mine, including my dignity!"

Lin Zifeng’s tone was firm.

He had worked diligently for the Martial Arts Alliance for so long, only to be treated like a stray dog.

They even colluded with the Ability Society to target his brothers. This debt! Any man would have to repay it!

"Then let me repay it!"

At this moment, a familiar voice rang out from the crowd.

Fang Yizheng pushed through the crowd and gradually walked out.

"Ha, Old Fang, is Long Zaitian now so scared that he doesn’t dare show his face? I never thought I’d see this day!"

Lin Zifeng smiled bitterly, helplessly.

"Young Lin, could you give the old me some face and withdraw?"

"Withdraw? Without even seeing Old Master Long’s face, you want me to withdraw? Doesn’t Old Master Long think too little of people? I’m not here to challenge anyone today, I just want back the dignity for me and my brothers. As long as Long Zaitian apologizes, this whole thing can be forgotten as if nothing happened."

Lin Zifeng had already shown Long Zaitian enough face. If not for considering what Long Zaitian had done for the martial arts world, Lin would have retaliated long ago.

"Then today we can’t grant your wish!"

Fang Yizheng frowned coldly, striding forward with sharp eyes fixed intently on him.

"Alright! All of you, come at me, let me witness the true power of the Martial Arts Alliance’s experts!"

Lin Zifeng stepped forward, extending his arm straight at everyone around Fang Yizheng.

"Alright! Delightful! Since Brother Lin has such heroism, then I must apologize!"

"Swish..."

Zhan Long laughed heartily, his feet shifting, and he attacked Lin Zifeng in an instant.

"Count me in as well!"

Not wanting to be outdone, Chen Bubai followed suit.

The three great powers transformed into three unmatched streaks of light, all slashing towards Lin Zifeng.

"Then let me fight you!"

Huo Zhengfeng suddenly separated from the crowd.

Clang clang...

A soft sword was drawn from his waist.

"I didn’t expect that the Mountain and River List’s Huo Zhengfeng also joined the Nantian Gang? It seems the Nantian Gang has quite the potential," Fang Yizheng halted his steps with a smile.

"Zhengfeng, come back!"

Lin Zifeng stepped forward, grabbing Huo Zhengfeng’s shoulder. His old wounds had mostly been treated by Lin Zifeng recently, so his combat power recovered quickly.

Even almost rivaling Chen Bubai!

"Brother Lin!"

Huo Zhengfeng turned his head to look at him.

"This is between me and the Martial Arts Alliance. You guys stay out of it for now, let me handle it."

Having pulled Huo Zhengfeng aside, Lin Zifeng gave him a deep, playful smile.

With that smile, Huo Zhengfeng immediately understood, quickly moving with his sword back into the crowd.

Shuobude rubbed his bald head, a smile spreading across his face as if he’d discovered something.

He stepped forward to pat Huo Zhengfeng on the shoulder, grinning broadly.

"To have the honor to face the three great experts of the Martial Arts Alliance today is truly a blessing for me, Lin Zifeng. I humbly seek your instruction!" Lin Zifeng clasped his fists and responded.

Zhan Long’s stern face revealed a slight smile: "Brother Lin, in a short time, your cultivation has soared. Even the three kings of the Ability Society were slain barehanded by you. In this bold challenge to you today, we ask for mercy at your hands."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Lin Zifeng smiled.

Sss... He stomped down hard, dust flying back, his body moving like lightning, reaching over in a blink.

"Let’s go together!"

Fang Yizheng let out a long howl, his white hair flying, and he leapt into the air, gliding three to four meters high. As he met Lin Zifeng’s direction, a brilliant light burst forth.

The light radiated dazzlingly like stars, interwoven within. Anyone who accidentally brushed against these streaks risked being torn apart at any time.

This was ’Fist Erosion’ from Ancient Martial Tai Chi.

The power was terrifyingly immense.

However, Lin Zifeng’s Ancient Martial Tai Chi had been taught by him, but Lin Zifeng never used Ancient Martial Tai Chi in battles. In his understanding, while Ancient Martial Tai Chi was powerful, it was only effective in close combat. In long-range battles, it was significantly weaker.

"Slaughter Nine Forms!"

Lin Zifeng let out a long howl. This evolved from Ancient Martial Tai Chi.

It was all based on footwork and leg techniques fused with Tai Chi’s Yin-Yang principles, with immense power!

Each form stronger than the last!

"Bang..."

Lin Zifeng leaped, using Ling Li’s leg technique to sweep Fang Yizheng away.

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, after Fang Yizheng was blown away, a large White Tiger Totem was hovering behind Zhan Long, its bloodthirsty mouth ready to devour this side.

"Howl..."

Chen Bubai’s Gray Wolf Totem also floated out. The two totems’ powerful auras simultaneously pushed towards Lin Zifeng.

In the sky, a large white tiger and a gray wolf, both bearing terrifyingly fierce fangs, charged down ferociously.

"Hmph!"

Lin Zifeng snorted coldly. After landing, he raised his hand, transforming it into two radiant streaks that shattered the White Tiger and Gray Wolf simultaneously.

A series of agonized cries echoed from the sky.

The blinding Powerful Light crashed down on Zhan Long and Chen Bubai, who both let out loud howls of pain before collapsing to the ground, unable to rise.

During the battle, Zhan Long winked at Lin Zifeng.

Then he fell to the ground, pretending to be dead.

Even normally icy Chen Bubai lacked his usual arrogance upon hitting the ground, mimicking Zhan Long’s feigned death, though his act was unfortunately unsightly.

"Sss..." At the side of the Martial Arts Alliance, the crowd began to stir.

In just one encounter, the number one on the Mountain and River List had been directly overwhelmed by Lin Zifeng?

Everyone’s eyes widened, unable to believe their eyes.

"How is that possible? Has Zhan Long been defeated in an instant?"

"Why wouldn’t it be possible? The three kings of the Ability Society were slain by him. What else is impossible?"

The crowd buzzed with disturbance.