Chapter 472: Battle with Dyne
Lin Feng stood firmly and said to Ying behind him, his voice steady and powerful, as if carrying unquestionable majesty: "You just watch here. If he wants to escape without handing over his eyes, then you just stop him. I will be responsible for fighting him."
After saying that, Lin Feng's aura suddenly changed, like a tiger descending from the mountain, emitting a frightening and fierce aura.
He stomped his feet on the ground hard, and several cracks appeared on the ground instantly, and gravel flew everywhere.
The whole person rushed towards Dainsreb like an arrow, holding the black sword high in his hand, and with an indomitable momentum, he chopped it fiercely at Dainsreb's head.
The sword blade cut through the air, making a sharp scream, as if it was going to tear the space apart.
There was a flash of panic in Dainsleb's eyes, but he was experienced after all, and he moved as nimbly as a rabbit in a flash.
He slightly turned his body to avoid Lin Feng's fierce attack. Lin Feng's sword hit the ground, and the soil and rocks flew everywhere. A deep gully was cut into the ground, and the surrounding ground also shook violently.
Seeing this, Lin Feng was not discouraged. He quickly formed seals with his left hand in the air, and mysterious rays of light flowed out from his fingertips and gathered above his left hand.
In the blink of an eye, another sword emitting the same cold aura appeared in his hand. At this moment, Lin Feng held the sword in both hands and attacked Dainsleb like a violent storm.
His swordsmanship was open and closed, and each sword contained great power. The sword wind whistled, bringing up the surrounding dust and forming small tornadoes. For a moment, the entire space was shrouded in sword shadows, with flashing light and sword energy running rampant.
However, Dainsleb was extremely agile. He moved flexibly in the dense rain of swords and was able to cleverly dodge Lin Feng's attacks every time.
Whenever Lin Feng's sword was about to touch his body, he would always turn sideways, jump or spin at the right time to avoid the fatal blow.
Not only that, he also took the opportunity to launch a counterattack. The weapon in his hand flashed with cold light, and stabbed towards Lin Feng like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue. Every attack was precise and fierce.
Lin Feng frowned slightly and sighed in his heart, this guy is really not easy to deal with. Lin Feng also sighed inwardly, and then his attack became more fierce.
The two swords in his hands were like two agile black dragons, dancing freely in the air, with sword shadows interlaced, making people dazzled. Under Zhan Kai's protection, Lin Feng's defense was as indestructible as a copper wall and iron wall.
A layer of faint dark light flowed on the surface of the armor, and this light was like a protective film, tightly wrapping Lin Feng.
Whenever Dainsleb's attack touched this layer of light, it would be bounced back with a crisp impact sound, as if ringing an ancient bell.
Ying watched this scene with interest, she crossed her arms and there was a hint of amusement in her eyes.
He thought to himself: If I'm not mistaken, Dainsleb should be testing Lin Feng's defense, and when the time is right, he will give him a fatal blow.
Thinking of this, Ying couldn't help but chuckle. The laughter was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell, but it also carried a hint of coldness. "For a monster like Lin Feng, there is no such thing as a fatal injury. I'm afraid only rule-based weapons will work."
Lin Feng swung his sword like a gust of wind. This sword contained tremendous power and was unstoppable. Powerful energy condensed on the blade, forming a dazzling arc of light, shooting towards Dainsleb like a blazing sun.
Dainsreb only felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards him, and he hurriedly retreated. However, the power of the sword was too great, and he was still swept by the sword wind. The whole person was blown away for several meters like a fallen leaf, and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The hand holding the sword was shaking like a leaf in the wind. The impact of the sword just now was too strong, causing a sharp pain in his arm.
Although Lin Feng's effective attacks were few and far between, his strength was as surging as a tidal wave. After only a few clashes, each collision made him feel as if he was falling into the abyss, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
When Deinsleb saw this situation, he knew clearly in his mind that if the stalemate continued, he would be exhausted in no time.
Thinking of this, Dainsleb secretly calculated in his heart. Through the fierce battle just now, he had roughly figured out Lin Feng's defense bottom line. With his own strength, he could completely break through his defense and inflict heavy damage on him.
Thinking of this, Dainsreb no longer hesitated. His eyes became as sharp as an eagle, and all the strength of his body instantly gathered on his legs.
He pushed the ground hard with both feet, and two deep footprints appeared on the ground instantly. He rushed towards Lin Feng like an arrow.
He raised the sword high in his hand, and a strong light flashed on the sword, as if to dispel the darkness around him.
Although Lin Feng didn't know what Deinsreb was thinking, he knew very well in his heart that with Deinsreb's strength, it was simply a pipe dream for him to want to hurt him.
Therefore, Lin Feng continued to fight fiercely with Dainsreb. He swung the two swords in his hands tightly, forming a solid defense line, blocking Dainsreb's attacks one by one.
However, Lin Feng felt aggrieved. This Dainsleb had too much combat experience. What was the harm in letting him strike him with his sword? It wouldn't kill him. He had already shown mercy.
Ying looked at Lin Feng's chaotic sword skills, feeling extremely helpless. She shook her head secretly, thinking: His spear skills are OK, but his sword skills are really a bit disappointing. After watching for so long, it's not an exaggeration to say that Lin Feng is just hacking randomly.
Lin Feng felt extremely depressed. It was as if he was being strangled by an invisible hand, making him feel suffocated.
As Dainsleb dodged Lin Feng's attack like a ghost again, he was like a cunning snake and successfully circled behind Lin Feng. After precise calculations, with Lin Feng's speed, it was too late to turn around.
Dainsleb suddenly exerted force with his hands, and the marks on his arms were like blue stars twinkling in the night sky, emitting dazzling light.
These lights gathered together to form a mysterious energy shield that wrapped around his arm. Then, like a ferocious beast, he stabbed Lin Feng's back fiercely.
The sword blade cut through the air, making a sharp sound, like a sharp blade tearing open the silent space.
With a muffled "puff" sound, Lin Feng was stabbed directly through the heart, and the sword blade penetrated from the chest to the back, leaving a penetrating wound.
Black energy gushed out from the wound and fell to the ground like a spring, like black flowers blooming. The scene was weird and terrifying.
However, Lin Fengzhi was extremely relaxed, as if he was not the one injured: "Alas... I am really not suitable for close combat. It's okay to act, but if we really fight, I'm afraid anyone can crush me as easily as crushing an ant."