Super Soldier in Campus

Chapter 1222 - 1227: Is It Too Late to Surrender Now?

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"Indeed! This place with its verdant mountains and clear waters is perfect for sending you to the afterlife..." Lin Feng smiled lightly at Ming Yue Taoist and replied without any hesitation.

When Lin Feng said this, there wasn’t the slightest hint of nervousness on his body. He was even smiling, his eyes slightly squinted due to the smile, gazing calmly at the figure in front of him wearing a Taoism robe.

"Although I know you have enough reasons to make an attempt on my life... I’m really curious to know, after learning my identity, do you truly dare to kill me?" Ming Yue Taoist looked at Lin Feng coldly and asked provocatively, "Or rather, do you know what consequences you will face if you succeed in killing me?"

Zhou Yang stopped the car about fifty meters away from Lin Feng and the Taoist, he and Xue Qingyi remained in the car, watching the Taoist with a face of vigilance, both somewhat tense.

"Are you scared?" Lin Feng slightly curled the corner of his mouth and asked back.

"Hehe... scared, would I be scared?" Ming Yue Taoist sneered with disdain, "I’m telling you all this to make it clear to you that I have no worries. Even if I die, someone will take revenge for me... kill your entire family to avenge me!"

Ming Yue Taoist’s face slightly twisted, his handsome face written with maliciousness.

Lin Feng stared at the dangerous aura emanating from the Taoist in front of him, holding a sword technique in his hand. From an angle not visible to the other, his fingers clutching the hilt involuntarily trembled with pain...

At this moment, Xue Qingyi’s face in the car changed simultaneously.

"Take note... Lin Feng has given the signal..." Xue Qingyi whispered, her gaze fixed on Lin Feng’s fingers, her voice extremely faint, saying a sentence.

Zhou Yang paused for a moment, "What did the boss say?"

"Sniper... ready..." Xue Qingyi spoke two words with an extremely peculiar expression.

Zhou Yang was dumbfounded at first, then instantly reacted. He turned around to see a large wooden box on the back seat of the car. It turns out, the boss had long since had this planned!

...

Lin Feng only dared to make the signal gesture to Xue Qingyi and Zhou Yang once. He knew that with the Taoist’s perception, if he made the gesture twice, the other would surely guess he was sending a message!

Therefore, Lin Feng didn’t know if Zhou Yang and Xue Qingyi had received his signal. He began his surprise attack again...

This time, Lin Feng used his swordplay as well, the sword light was like a rainbow, the sharp blade slashing downwards, fiercely cutting towards Ming Yue Taoist’s neck.

"Hmph, this time, I won’t let you seize the initiative!" Ming Yue Taoist prided himself on seeing through Lin Feng’s moves, and without hesitation, his fine sword was wielded with an unstoppable momentum. The sharp, cold point of the sword appeared right in front of Lin Feng’s heart in a flash...

If the opponent were an ordinary person wielding this fine sword against Lin Feng, he certainly wouldn’t be afraid to compete with speed. However, Ming Yue Taoist was no ordinary person!

Lin Feng retreated, turning his longsword, the blade shaking, intercepting Ming Yue Taoist’s arm!

"You actually know defense; at least you’re not too foolish..." Ming Yue Taoist sneered. Surprisingly, he used the same change of moves as Lin Feng, shifting from thrust to intercept, directing his sword towards Lin Feng’s arm...

For the same technique, it was a matter of speed. Although Lin Feng had taken the initiative, his speed was clearly inferior to Ming Yue Taoist. His sword tip hadn’t yet touched the other’s garment when the opponent’s blade had already grazed his arm’s skin!

"What speed!" Lin Feng stepped back again, looking at Ming Yue Taoist with some trepidation, his brows furrowing...

"Are you just realizing it now?!" Ming Yue Taoist let out a series of cold laughs, arrogantly taunting, "So what if you know, do you have a way to beat me? Hmph, I originally just wanted to take the dragon and phoenix jade pendant from you, then destroy your martial arts and let you go. Who would’ve thought you’d resist so fiercely, even trying to kill me... Now I want to see how long you can hold on. I will slowly crush you to death, then kill your family and friends, one by one! This is the price you pay for opposing me!"

In Ming Yue Taoist’s eyes, Lin Feng was already a spent force. After all, Lin Feng wasn’t an innate expert, and his cultivation was limited. No matter how skilled he was, it couldn’t compare to his continuous breath. Once Lin Feng’s Inner Strength was exhausted, he would be like a piece of meat on a chopping board, and they as the cleaver.

"You’re confident..." Lin Feng’s expression didn’t change, as if he was completely unaware of his situation, still speaking calmly, "But, don’t forget, there are too many surprises in this world..."

"Lin, you haven’t understood the situation yet, have you! But you’ll get it soon." Ming Yue Taoist sneered with a very assured look, gazing at Lin Feng’s various wounds maliciously, "You’re running out of time!"

Lin Feng was stunned. Following Ming Yue Taoist’s gaze, he found that his arms, with their various wounds, had not stopped bleeding, continuously flowing with fresh blood...

"How can it be?" Lin Feng’s face changed; it had been almost half an hour since he was first injured. Even a normal person’s wound would’ve stopped bleeding by now, let alone a master at the peak of Inner Strength level four who’d been secretly using Inner Strength to heal the damaged skin. It stands to reason that even a severed major artery would have been repaired by now. Why couldn’t he stop the bleeding?

"Hehe... you’re just realizing now?" Ming Yue Taoist let out a cold laugh, speaking with great pride, "The taste of a spiritual weapon isn’t something easy to bear. Just the bleeding trait alone is enough to kill a weakling like you!"

Lin Feng frowned slightly. He clearly felt the blood in his body reducing to a terrifying level. As the other said, in a few more minutes, he would be in extreme danger without any action from the opponent!

At this moment, Lin Feng couldn’t help but glance back in the direction of Zhou Yang’s vehicle... He saw a pair of jade hands making a V-sign outside the car, and through the Rolls-Royce’s windshield, he could vaguely see Zhou Yang holding a large iron pipe, aiming...

At this critical moment, Lin Feng abruptly turned to look at Ming Yue Taoist, casually tossed his longsword to the ground, and asked with a face of desolation, "If I surrender now, would Your Excellency spare me?"

Ming Yue Taoist was initially stunned, somewhat disbelieving his ears. He looked at Lin Feng with some surprise, then pointed his longsword at Lin Feng’s neck, his face instantly breaking into a wild laughter, "Haha... Lin, I never thought you’d be so stupid!"