Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1254 - 1252: Even a Lowly Worm Dares to Defy Me?!
Lin Fan's eye twitched viciously.
But he remained motionless.
"Trash!"
"Trash!"
"Trash!"
The young man roared three times, deafeningly loud, shaking the earth and mountains.
It seemed Lin Fan's previous remark about being trash had completely enraged him.
It was as if it had hit a sore spot.
He gnashed his teeth, his face red and veins bulging.
He was a completely different person from the elegant young man earlier, as if wearing a new face.
His expression was exceedingly ugly, turning from livid to crimson to a dark liver-red.
Strange cries came from his mouth, like sounds from Hell itself.
The ferocious and terrifying posture seemed to want to drag Lin Fan into Hell.
"Despicable! You're too despicable! How dare you underestimate me! Just now, I held back to show mercy, do you really think I'm afraid of you? How could I be afraid of trash like you? Die now!"
Half a breath!
The young man had already rushed to Lin Fan's face, and punched towards Lin Fan's chest.
The fist directly broke the sound barrier.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A clear and crisp sound rang like thunder.
The Void directly collapsed.
It was like a hole had been punched through, spraying short bursts of air waves in all directions.
Terrifying to the extreme!
However.
Lin Fan remained completely still.
His expression was calm and composed, his eyes grave and stern.
"Lin Fan! You're too overconfident, it will cost you dearly! You can't dodge this punch, face your death."
The young man used all his strength.
The surrounding flames blazed fiercely, the temperature suddenly rising, approaching five hundred degrees!
"Ah——"
"Ah——"
Not far away, Mo Kun let out two screams.
Just his pant leg being touched by the fire made him feel terrified, slapping at it while retreating.
This guy... is he not from the Sumeru Continent?!
I... I actually crossed hands with someone from the Otherworld?!
He never imagined such a situation could happen.
Because he understood the limits of his own ability, and never dared to hope to have an opponent from the Otherworld, nor did he want one.
Yet now.
A person from the Otherworld was standing alive right in front of him.
A whole body covered in flames, unable to get within half an inch.
Such a person, Lin Fan actually dared to confront directly, was he mad?!
He patted out the flames on his pant leg, hurriedly raised his head to look.
The young man had already reached Lin Fan.
That powerful punch carried with it flames capable of destroying everything, Lin Fan couldn't possibly withstand it.
Even if Lin Fan defeated Ling Wudeng.
There was no way he could defeat this guy in front of him.
Because the gap between Ling Wudeng and this young man was worlds apart!
It's over...
It's over!
If the Xuan Clan's army is destroyed here, if Lin Fan dies here, the Xuan Clan is done for.
Mo Kun's hands and feet were icy cold, like he had suddenly fallen into a bottomless frozen lake, the icy water engulfing him, sinking deeper and deeper, with no escape from despair and helplessness.
He could only watch helplessly as he also watched the Xuan Clan fall, perish, and disappear.
He helplessly shook his head, closed his eyes in despair.
Lin Fan had not a chance.
Even if he could dodge the young man's punch, he couldn't avoid the flames surrounding him from every direction.
Boom!
One breath later.
The young man's punch swung down, directly drilling a large hole in the ground.
Mo Kun only felt a loud bang, followed by ringing in his ears, his mind went blank, buzzing.
The scorching heat gradually faded.
At the same time, the young man's cold laughter sounded.
"Hmph, trash is trash, daring to speak about others. The power of my punch is no less than a billion pounds, how could this tiny body withstand my punch? Coupled with my True Fire, it's enough to grind you to dust, not leaving even a whole body."
The young man stood with arms behind his back, looking at the bottomless Black Hole before him with a sneer.
This was where Lin Fan had stood moments before.
Now it had become a pitch-black, deep hole, with no end in sight.
"Overestimating oneself."
The young man curled his lip disdainfully, his eyes full of scorn and contempt, his face carrying an arrogant expression, about to turn and leave.
Suddenly.
A voice unexpectedly rang out from behind him.
"I wonder who's truly overestimating themselves."
The young man had just begun to turn when the mocking voice startled him.
Mo Kun was also stunned.
He quickly opened his eyes, shocked and terrified.
How could it be?!
How could it be?!
The two of them shouted in their hearts simultaneously, their faces turning paper-white, utterly drained of color.
The young man was about to look up.
Suddenly, a golden light appeared before him, like the radiant glow of the sun, dazzling and blinding.
The young man immediately felt his eyes extremely uncomfortable, everything in front of him a blinding white, unable to see clearly.
Whoosh!
However.
Though he had lost his sight, his hearing remained.
He heard a wind sound above him!
At the same time.
A chill-inducing murderous intent flooded into his body, making his hair stand on end.
Not good!
He yelled in his heart, stepping forward onto the ground, hurriedly leaping back.
But the golden light was already descending towards his shoulder.
In a panic.
As he retreated, the young man raised a hand to send a large flame.
The flame instantly transformed into a hand, reaching towards the direction of the golden light.
Boom!
The flame and golden light clashed, sparks flying.
The golden light seemed to meet resistance, slowing its descent.
While the flame shattered into countless sparks, like a fireworks explosion, dispersing with a loud crash, then disappearing.
The young man seized this brief opportunity.
In less than half a breath,
he retreated.
Bang!
The golden light smashed heavily onto the ground, burrowing into the hard earth, sending up flying debris.
Lin Fan emerged from the golden light, his face covered in sweat.
His clothing was mostly burned away by the flames.
Even his skin had several patches scorched beyond recognition.
It turned out.
Just as the young man swung his fist, he used Instant Escape to dodge, hiding within the flames.
Even with his body being scorched by the five hundred-degree heat, he remained silent and still, all to wait for this chance.
However.
This opportunity still failed to kill the young man, not even injuring him.
His eyes narrowed, locking onto the young man.
This guy's speed, power, and skills were top-notch.
Even more responsive than Ling Wudeng.
This time, he had already been to the brink of death and back, his whole body scorched unrecognizably, bloody and battered to find this chance.
If proven through strength, there seemed to be no chance whatsoever.
Nonetheless.
He couldn't hide within the flames again.
The intense heat and choking smoke almost took his life, not even requiring the young man to act.
Such a chance comes only once.
Miss it, and it won't appear again.
What should he do next?
Lin Fan breathed heavily, his whole body bloodied with wounds, some already blistered.
He tightened his muscles, coldly staring at the young man.
Still not retreating.
The young man raised an eyebrow, his gaze towards Lin Fan slightly changed.
"I thought you were just an ant of a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor, not worth a blow. I didn't expect you had some skill, able to hide within my flames and seize a chance to ambush me. This I indeed did not anticipate, but unfortunately, an ant remains an ant. It's impossible to surpass a human."
He stood with arms behind, when suddenly noticing a long tear on his pristine white garment.
The young man paused, looking at the tear.
If he hadn't been on guard.
He might have been cleaved in half by now.
