The Hooligan in Another World

Chapter 108 We're Men

Lin Feng crazily attacked for a while. He found that it was difficult to win with just Ardent Fire, so he stopped coming forward and pestering him.

Zhaoxuan waved his numb arms and said, "You finally stopped attacking. My arms are numb. Why don't you use magic?"

“Because I don’t have much space for you to attack after using magic. I won’t be able to see your strongest combat skill.” Lin Feng thought for a moment and said.

“Haha, so you were afraid that the battle would end soon. Don’t worry, I’m not as weak as you think. I’ll also take a look at your trump card and know that you have not shown your strongest. Perhaps my combat strength isn’t as good as yours, but I really hope to be the overall champion of this competition. Because I want to be a general, I hope you can forgive my actions. Regardless of the outcome, I’ll drink wine and apologize to you after this, haha.” After saying this, Zhaoxuan took out two scrolls with his left hand, tore them open, and threw them at himself.

Instantly, a green light appeared on him, as well as a magical barrier. Lin Feng could tell that the green light was a rank 5 Windwalk spell, while the defensive barrier was a rank 4 spell.

Lin Feng was shocked. He cursed in his heart. F*ck, this fellow actually used a magic tool.

The spectators stood up once more.

“Why did Fourth Brother do this?” Mo’er pouted.

“He didn’t do anything wrong. Firstly, he has already admitted defeat, and doing so now is for the sake of the position of the General.” Lan’er said to Mo’er.

Zhaoxuan Wayne was faster than Lin Feng to begin with. Now that he had the aid of a rank 5 Windwalk spell, his speed was far faster than Lin Feng’s. In the blink of an eye, his body closed in on Lin Feng, and the four-foot-long blade in his hand swiftly attacked Lin Feng.

Helpless, Lin Feng could only quickly wave Sky Splitter to display the Water Unbreakable.

This time, it was a change of the roles. Lin Feng defended while Zhaoxuan attacked, it lasted for about 10 minutes.

"Haha, no wonder you stabbed so hard just now. It's so comfortable to cut people down like this." Zhaoxuan laughed out loud.

Lin Feng angrily roared, “Don’t make cynical remarks. Can’t you break through my defences before you speak?”

"There's no need to break it. Your Combat Qi is not as strong as mine, and your weapon is heavier than mine by more than 50 kilograms. I will just exhaust you," said Zhaoxuan with a villainous smile.

“Shit, you’re shameless. Do you think I will just take it?” The furious Lin Feng wielded his spear with one hand, blocking the attack. His left hand cast a swamp spell on the ground, before using a lightning spear. However, he did not release it, but instead concentrated it on the Sky Splitter in his hand.

During this period, Lin Feng was forced back two steps, but the swamp had successfully restricted Zhaoxuan’s speed.

When his four-foot-long blade clashed with Lin Feng’s Sky Splitter once more, Zhaoxuan’s body shuddered as he retreated in surprise. “The lightning elements have merged into the spear?”

“Mm, are you feeling good? Come, let’s continue feeling good. Fu*k.” After turning the situation around, Lin Feng could not help but curse.

“I’ll show you my combat skill, Dancing Dragon.” Zhaoxuan took a few steps back and spun around. Waving the sword in his hand, a twenty feet long fiery red dragon gathered on his sword. With a wave of his arm, it quickly flew towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn’t have time to dodge. If he did, he would fall off the stage. Retreating was useless.

After cursing in his heart, he waved his left hand in front of him. His only rank 5 earth shield was now on his body.

"A rank 5 spell? How can a mid-ranked Magic Warrior cast a rank 5 spell?" Bolton stood up and yelled.

“Stop yelling. Who can we ask? Just watch quietly!” Hai Tianlan also roared.

Hearing Bolton’s shout, the students of the two academies finally noticed that the magic barrier on Lin Feng’s body was no longer light yellow, but a brownish-yellow shield of rank five

“Bang!” Lin Feng was blasted into the air and his chest hurt.

“F*ck, it’s fortunate that it’s a rank five shield. If it was a rank four shield, I’d be done for. This bast*rd showed no mercy.” Lin Feng cursed under his breath.

In fact, Zhaoxuan thought that Lin Feng would dodge, so he could only jump off the stage. He didn't expect that Lin Feng would choose to take it head-on. Zhaoxuan Wayne was stunned. He knew the power of Dancing Dragon. Many level three cultivators could not take it. Lin Feng was doomed. Zhaoxuan just wanted to force Lin Feng off the stage. He didn't want to hurt or kill Lin Feng.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Feng landed in the sky above Zhaoxuan.

Zhaoxuan rushed forward. He wanted to see how Lin Feng was doing, but before he could figure out what was going on, a black sole reached his face.

Zhaoxuan was already exhausted after attacking for ten minutes. After using the Dancing Dragon, the Combat Qi in his body was completely depleted.

It was the same for Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng had spiritual force and physical strength that was stronger than Zhaoxuan. He landed mid-air and stepped on Zhaoxuan's face.

After kicking the Zhaoxuan off balance, Lin Feng thrust his spear into the stage. Using the spear was just too tiring, and his arms were just as Zhaoxuan had said, he would be exhausted to death if this continued. Lin Feng threw out punches like a hungry wolf. At this point, Zhaoxuan was still in a daze from Lin Feng’s kick. How could he possibly have the strength to resist? He had already lost all his strength after using the Dancing Dragon.

“You know you’ve lost, yet you’re still making fun of me. I don’t accept your apology. Isn’t it comfortable to beat others? Let me feel it!” Lin Feng brandished his fists and smashed them at Zhaoxuan. After a few punches, he smashed the Zhaoxuan to the ground and gave him two more kicks.

He turned around and left, leaving behind Zhaoxuan with panda-like eyes who panted heavily on the arena. In fact, he was not injured at all. He was just tired, and his body was covered with external injuries.

After two steps, Lin Feng returned and stood in front of Zhaoxuan, saying, “You said you’d apologize and treat me to a drink. I accept it.”

Zhaoxuan had the urge to curse. Just a moment ago, you didn’t accept it and beat me up. Now that you’ve finished beating me, you accept it? Was there anyone as shameless as you?

After two steps, Lin Feng stopped, turned around and went to Zhaoxuan, picked up the four-foot-long sword that had fallen to the ground, and pulled down the scabbard at his waist, “The style of this sword is not bad. I want it, as your sincerity in apologizing.”

After taking two more steps, he stopped.

Zhaoxuan’s heart skipped a beat! What else does this freak want to do?

"Don't invite me today. I don't have time, let's talk about it later." After Lin Feng shamelessly said that, he came to the referee group with his Sky Splitter on his shoulder and asked in surprise, "He can't get up, so why didn't anyone announce my victory? Hurry up and announce it. You can then go home and rest." Just now, Lin Feng had already shocked the referee group. The main reason was that Lin Feng's means were so bad that he was no different from a devil. Bolton thought that his grandson's ending on the stage was good, much better than Zhaoxuan. Zhaoxuan had a pair of panda eyes and no weapons. He would probably have nightmares at night.

After Xiao Feng announced Lin Feng’s victory, Lin Feng raised his spear with his right hand and raised the sword with his left. Only after adopting a pose that he considered flashy did he leave the stage.

Amongst the spectators, Lin Feng had already obtained the Devil title. The Mighty Duo of the kingdom had lost to him easily. One of them had his body poked full of holes, while his head was like a chicken’s nest. The other had a pair of panda eyes, and his weapon had been confiscated.

Lin Feng returned to his seat in the Lin Family and sat down. He handed the four-foot-long sword to Lin Tianjiao and said, “Aunt, here are your spoils.” Then he closed his eyes and began to meditate. Although he had won, Lin Feng had consumed a lot of energy, both physically and mentally.

The magician who had helped Lin Feng recover previously once again came over to heal him.

Third Princess Lan’er and the Crown Prince Lante helped Zhaoxuan down.

Right now, Zhaoxuan was in as much of a sorry state as he could get. When Lin Feng had beaten him up, his clothes had been torn in a few places and the flesh on his waist was exposed. Not only were there two panda eyes on his face, but there was also a clear shoe print on it.

After sitting down and resting for a while, Zhaoxuan, who had caught his breath, shouted at Lin Feng, “Is there a need to hit someone’s face? Just you wait.”

Mu Le Paul, who was sitting not too far away, laughed, finally pulling someone else down with him.

"What the hell are you laughing at? Your head is like a chicken's nest and you are laughing at me," Zhaoxuan said exasperatedly.

"What's wrong with my chicken's nest? It's better than having my face slapped by the sole and my eyes slapped like a panda's," Mu Le Paul said arrogantly.

"Just you wait." Zhaoxuan started meditating and resting. The magician came forward to help him recover as well.

Looking at Zhaoxuan, whose face was bruised, Mo'er felt sorry for him. She stood up and said, "Fourth Brother, wait a minute. It's too much. I will pull that guy here to apologize to you."

"Don't go, haha, I lost today, but I just couldn't let go of the position of general, so I was a little persistent. Although I lost, the battle was done vividly, so I don't blame him at all," said Zhaoxuan with a smile, although it was a little ugly.

“That’s strange, Fourth Brother, don’t be embarrassed.” Mo’er glared at Lin Feng.

“It’s really not your fault. If you don’t believe me, then you can go ask Mu Le Paul. He lost miserably enough, be he doesn’t blame Lin Feng either,” Zhaoxuan said.

Stunned for a moment, Mo’er got up to ask.

In fact, Mu Le Paul, who was not far away, had also heard the conversation between them.

Seeing Mo’er walk over, he nodded and said, “I do not blame him. But maybe your second brother did.”

“Why? If you and Fourth Brother do not blame him, then what about my Second Brother?” Mo’er was puzzled. How could two such miserable people not blame Lin Feng while another man did?

“No reason. It’s because we are men. We can afford to lose.” Mu Le Paul said arrogantly.