Chapter 1155 - 1154 Hand-to-Hand Combat

Chapter 1155: Chapter 1154 Hand-to-Hand Combat

Ares sneered, "In that case, bring out your weapon!"

Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "With your strength, you’re not qualified to force me to draw my weapon!"

"Arrogant!" Ares roared, "I will make you pay the price!"

With that, Ares charged toward Ling Feng.

Ling Feng’s body flickered and flew towards the sky above Mount Olympus, with Ares closely following behind.

"Wrath of the War God!" Ares roared, as the spear emitted a buzzing sound, releasing an extremely sharp aura that seemed to tear through the Void, locking onto Ling Feng.

With a rumble, an explosion echoed from the sky, making the flames on Ares’ spear even hotter and more dauntingly white.

"The white Flame of the War God, it must be Ares’ strongest power!" Aphrodite sighed, "I don’t know if Ling Feng can withstand it."

Apollo spoke with some difficulty, "Aphrodite, though I don’t like Ling Feng, he’s my lifesaver! What if..."

Aphrodite glanced at Apollo and said, "Don’t worry, if Ling Feng can’t handle Ares, I’ll step in!"

Upon hearing this, Apollo fell silent. Although Aphrodite was a goddess and not skilled in combat, she possessed a peculiar power that at least managed to counter Ares.

At this moment, on the Divine Mountain, the winds were stirring and clouds were gathering. Despite the sharpness of the Spear of the War God, faced with such a massive threat, Ling Feng’s face showed no panic, instead carrying a hint of mockery.

"What’s going on? Someone’s fighting on Mount Olympus? Are they tired of living?" A Main God emerged from the Main Temple, speaking with some surprise.

"It’s that idiot Ares. Has he gone to challenge Apollo again? But the other aura doesn’t seem like Apollo’s!"

"Not Apollo, Apollo and Aphrodite are outside the Temple of Ares. Then who is that guy daring to provoke that madman Ares?"

...

The reputation of Ares as a madman was well-known in the Alliance of Gods, so everyone was curious about who was fighting him.

In the sky, facing the oncoming spear, Ling Feng merely extended his right hand, from which Hell Black Flame immediately surged. Just as the spear reached him, Ling Feng’s body flickered, and his right hand directly grabbed the spear shaft.

The Flame of the War God instantly swept towards Ling Feng from the spear shaft.

Ling Feng merely snorted coldly, and the Hell Black Flame on his hand gushed forth, directly suppressing the Flame of the War God.

Ares’ eyes nearly popped out. How was this possible! His Spear of the War God, lightly grasped by the opponent?

Ares had great confidence in his strength, mainly because his Flame of the War God was considered the most violent force in the world!

However, the opponent managed to suppress his Flame of the War God with the black flame on his hand, how was this possible!

Bass, seeing this scene, frowned and said quietly, "As expected, it’s Hell Black Flame. Such power cannot be wielded by an ordinary person from the Abyss Tribe. Who exactly is Ling Feng in the Abyss Tribe? Did he really make a cooperation pact with the Abyss Tribe as he claimed? Otherwise, how has he mastered the most powerful Hell Black Flame in the Abyss? It’s truly baffling!"

Ling Feng looked at the Spear of the War God in his hand, ancient and full of history, especially at the spearhead where a lifelike firebird was engraved, resembling the Vermilion Bird from Huaxia’s legend.

The Spear of the War God trembled constantly in Ling Feng’s hand. Although Ling Feng suppressed the Flame of the War God with Hell Black Flame, the spear seemed unwilling to be subdued, always trying to resist Ling Feng’s suppression.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, "You seem quite stubborn. If you don’t submit to me, do you believe I can burn you into a piece of scrap metal right now?"

With that, the Hell Black Flame in Ling Feng’s hand surged once more, enveloping the entire Spear of the War God, which, capable of burning Vital Energy, grew stronger the more fiercely the spear resisted.

"Let go of my Spear of the War God!" Seeing this, Ares could feel the pain his spear was enduring and roared, charging towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng’s body flickered slightly, and Ares’s attack did not land on him. However, Ling Feng could feel the oppressive force from Ares’s fists approaching.

"A hand-to-hand fight, then?" Ling Feng’s lips curled into a cold smile. Ever since the Power of the Abyss erupted, Ling Feng felt an unsatisfied strength swelling within. He too desired a fierce battle to release the surging power within his body.

With a boom, Ling Feng’s right hand suddenly flung the Spear of the War God like a meteor crashing onto Ares’s Main Temple, piercing through the protective barrier outside, leaving the Main Temple below collapsed about halfway from Ling Feng’s strike, the spear embedded in the ground, forming a vast crater.

Hiss! The spectating deities around couldn’t help but gasp, the power of Ling Feng’s attack was immense. The protective barrier outside the Main Temple was supposed to withstand a full-force strike from a Main God, yet under Ling Feng’s attack, it shattered like foam!

Even though everyone knew the power of the Spear of the War God contributed to this, Ling Feng’s displayed strength commanded respect from all present!

"Come on!" Ling Feng gestured at Ares, smiling as he said, "This time rest assured, I definitely won’t dodge, but I do hope your fists are as tough as your mouth, not soft like a woman’s!"

Ares was furious, this guy was robbing him of his lines, it was infuriating!

"You wretched guy, I’ll use my fist to turn you into a pig-head!" Ares roared, charging once again.

With a boom, Ling Feng indeed did not dodge, taking Ares’s heavy punch directly to his chest.

However, simultaneously, Ling Feng’s punch also landed on Ares’s face, both of them staggering backward several steps.

Ling Feng rubbed his chest; Ares’s punch was indeed quite hard, making his chest numb! But in comparison, Ares fared worse; Ling Feng’s punch made his nose bleed profusely, making him appear quite disheveled!

Wiping his bloody nose, Ares felt a stinging pain. Still, he didn’t stop; instead, he charged once more. A mere bloody nose meant nothing, Ares intended to reclaim a thousandfold on Ling Feng!

Boom boom boom, bang bang bang! Ling Feng and Ares clashed in the air, exchanging punches and kicks, each blow carrying with it the power to shatter the heavens and the earth, making those around them feel both thrilled and terrified!