Chapter 1553: Chapter 1551: Fierce Battle
Ling Feng furrowed his brow. He hadnât held back just now, yet it seemed like his opponent hadnât sustained much damage. This made Ling Feng feel a hint of caution rise in his heart!
"Your strength is not bad, but... you probably donât know yet, my strongest attribute is my immortal body!" The purple-haired man chuckled and then transformed into a streak of purple light, charging towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng wasnât one to show weakness either and charged forward. However, both seemed to keep in mind that this was the potion room, so they fought each other with some restraint!
"Not enough fun, kid. Do you dare to go outside and fight me?" After exchanging a few blows with Ling Feng, the purple-haired man realized that Ling Fengâs strength was not weak, far exceeding the mid Divine Sea Realm cultivation, and he couldnât help but feel a fighting spirit rising within him!
Ling Feng said calmly, "Why wouldnât I dare?"
Boom! The two of them rushed out of the potion room and continued their battle outside the laboratory.
Neither of them held back, striking and parrying with wide and open movements. Although the purple-haired man was at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, his attacks didnât put too much pressure on Ling Feng!
However, in terms of defense, Ling Feng was truly astonished!
The Dragon God Technique Ling Feng cultivated allowed him to produce the power of the Dragon God within his body! And the power of the Dragon God was also the top-tier power among the Dragon Clan. After being baptized by the Dragon Godâs power, Ling Fengâs physical strength was now on par with the average Dragon Clan member!
One could say that Ling Feng was almost like a dragon in human skin now! If he activated his Dragon Human State, his combat power could be regarded as a Super Saiyan Dragon!
But even so, Ling Feng found that his attacks didnât leave much of a scar on the purple-haired man. Indeed, as he had said, his defense was impressive!
The two engaged in hundreds of more rounds of combat, and the purple-haired manâs gaze grew more serious. He had initially thought Ling Feng was just some weakling, but little did he know that Ling Fengâs strength was monstrous, almost like a beast, and his physical defense was incredibly strong. The impact of his own attacks on Ling Feng was enough to make his own blood and energy churn from the rebound force!
Although he claimed to have an immortal body, that just meant he had strong physical defense and powerful regenerative power. Otherwise, he wouldnât be searching for potions!
"I didnât expect youâd actually be quite impressive!" the purple-haired man said, looking Ling Feng in the eye. "I indeed underestimated you before, but donât think that because of this you can defeat me. After all, Iâm at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, and youâre just at the mid-stage!"
"People still cling to arguments about realm levels; itâs truly laughable!" Ling Feng shook his wrist and said, "Are all your skills just talk? If this is the extent of your power, you can hardly do anything to me!"
"This extent of power?" the purple-haired man chuckled, "This is just a warm-up! Next, Iâll show you my true power, and Iâll make you regret it!"
After speaking, a great purple light erupted from the purple-haired manâs eyes, and his hair fluttered continuously.
Soon, behind him appeared eight giant arms, each covered in purple patterns, resembling eight giant pythons!
Simultaneously, a third eye appeared on his forehead, with a purple pupil within, seemingly possessing a soul-stirring power!
"You should feel honored to witness my strongest state. I will tear you apart bit by bit!" the purple-haired man said coldly.
Suddenly, his third eye shot out a purple light, landing on Ling Feng.
Ling Feng instantly felt a bout of dizziness, as if someone had struck his head heavily, and his mind stopped working for a moment.
"Not good, danger!" Suddenly, an alarm rang in Ling Fengâs heart. He bit his tongue, allowing the pain to flood through his body, which finally pulled him out of this dazed state!
He quickly shifted sideways, but at that moment, one of the purple-haired manâs arms came at him like a venomous snake, striking heavily on his shoulder blade!
With a cracking sound, Ling Feng could even hear the sound of his shoulder blade breaking!
"Such strong power!" Ling Feng felt a bit shocked in his heart. The force of that arm even exceeded his strength; it was simply astonishing.
"Oh, you actually managed to wake up from my magic purple eyes. It seems your power is quite good, but... now you should be able to sense the gap between you and me!" the purple-haired young man said arrogantly.
Ling Feng raised his head to look at him, his shoulder moving slightly. His physical regenerative power was also quite formidable; unless it was a critical injury, this small wound was nothing to Ling Feng!
"Indeed, I sensed a gap, but not the one youâre thinking of! Even though youâre at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, your strength compared to other Divine Sea Realm experts is truly lacking!"
Ling Fengâs comment wasnât meant to provoke the purple-haired youth on purpose; Ling Feng had personally witnessed battles between the Martial Madman and Yun Hengyu. Though the purple-haired youth was also at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, compared with them, he was truly not at the same level!
The pressure he exerted on Ling Feng was nowhere near what the Martial Madman could give, leaving Ling Feng very disappointed!
Ling Feng hadnât stayed just to send himself to death; he had full confidence and assurance! Moreover, Ling Feng was also curious to see the true strength of these experimental subjects!
But judging from the previous exchanges with the purple-haired youth, his strength, compared with geniuses of the same realm like the Martial Madman, was far too lacking!
"My strength is lacking?" The purple-haired young manâs purple eyes shone even more brightly, "I didnât expect to be ridiculed by a low-realm weakling. Youâre courting death!"
Ling Fengâs mouth curled into a faint smile, "A low-realm weakling, then today Iâll show you how terrifying the strength of a low-realm weakling can be!"
As he spoke, Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the Dragon Godâs power surged wildly within his body. His whole body shot towards the purple-haired youth like a bolt of lightning!
"Good, come and die!" The eight arms behind the purple-haired youth danced continuously, attacking Ling Feng.
Boom, boom, boom, boom! In an instant, the eight arms attacked, but Ling Feng felt no fear. As the Dragon Godâs power coursed through him, tiny scales appeared on his bodyâs surface!
As each arm attacked, Ling Feng met it with his fist, and with every blow, the purple-haired youthâs body involuntarily retreated a step!
"How... how is this possible!" The eyes of the purple-haired youth flashed with disbelief. He had already borrowed the power of the Ghost-faced Devil Bug, so why couldnât he handle this mid Divine Sea Realm guy!
Why was his power even stronger than before, stronger than his own peak state!