Chapter 240: Battle of Scorpion Mountain

「Bang! 」

Just after putting away the jade bottle, Lin Feng felt his blue iron staff rapidly approaching from behind; he quickly launched a Furious Lion Roar with a backhand, forcing the opponent back dozens of meters.

When the shockwave from the clash of fighting techniques dissipated, the attacker's identity was instantly revealed—it was the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect, Xieshan!

"In just a few exchanges, you actually managed to kill one of my Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect's Fighting Emperor experts—no wonder the Heavenly Poison Woman invited you to assist..."

Xieshan glanced at the dead Fighting Emperor, then his gaze swept over the distant battle circle where the Poison Sect experts' expressions had turned delighted, and his face grew extremely grim.

He turned his head toward Lin Feng, his tone extremely sinister, saying: "Kid, don't think a four-star Fighting Emperor is all that—know that there are many stronger than you in this world!"

"Heh, telling me this—is it interesting? How about we see whose fist is bigger!"

He snorted coldly; Lin Feng's fighting qi slowly welled up within him, condensing into a spear tipped with glazed fire on his hand.

Suddenly, the wings on his back trembled slightly, and he shot toward Xieshan like a burst.

Fighting qi mixed with strands of glazed lotus-heart fire slowly welled up from his arm, and the light of the spear in his hand instantly blazed.

"Glazed Furious Lion Roar!"

Lin Feng decided to slowly deal with the Xieshan before him, thereby forcing the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect side to call upon Soul Hall.

Dispelling the flame spear in his hand, Lin Feng slightly lifted his palm, and the emerald-green fighting qi within him was violently driven by his mind.

"Hiss~"

After all, this thing can temporarily boost strength, but there's no time limit.

But unfortunately, that solemnity came too late.

Before the secret technique's duration expires, it will revert to a healthy state.

In his shock, Xieshan hurriedly directed the fighting qi in his meridians to run wildly, desperately suppressing this low-temperature, terrifying flame.

Wuya saw this, a flicker of mockery and contempt flashing in his eyes.

Basically, few Fighting Kings of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect could withstand your punch with such minuscule force.

The palm imprint and the gray giant scorpion flashed across the sky, colliding violently before the eyes of the weakest among us!

His body shuddered violently from the recoil, his legs lurching forward several steps before coming to a halt.

This glazed-colored palm imprint then rushed straight toward that energy giant scorpion.

Under the suppression of the strange fire, the gray fighting qi beneath that giant scorpion was rapidly melting away.

The slow-moving glazed-colored palm imprint, in the blink of an eye, had already arrived behind Xieshan.

Beneath the palm, in an instant, a glazed-colored palm imprint several dozen meters low appeared.

With a heavy shout, a glazed-colored huge fighting qi lion suddenly appeared beneath Xuejian's spear, then lunged straight at Xieshan.

Meanwhile, this slightly more vivid palm imprint, with the force of tearing through rotting wood, continued to surge straight toward Xieshan.

After that, feeling the faint gazes drawn by the fighting qi fluctuations around him, Xieshan gritted his teeth, and his expression instantly turned somewhat ferocious.

So now, I must hard-block Xuejian's fighting technique!

Cursing silently, Xieshan hurriedly circulated his fighting qi as much as possible, injecting it into the blue iron staff in his hand.

"What a weak constitution!"

In the blink of an eye, the giant scorpion, carrying a nauseating stench, lunged toward Lin Feng.

The iron staff, wrapped in mighty fighting qi, as Xieshan swung it with all his strength, carried bursts of sonic booms, sweeping swiftly toward Lin Feng.

Having experienced countless battles, Lin Feng's eyes naturally grew extremely shrewd.

Seeing that the opponent now had a way to clear the strange fire he had just sneakily injected, arcs of electricity flickered rapidly on his feet, and his figure once again shot toward Xieshan's front.

"Clang!"

Looking at the fighting qi near him being continuously sucked away by Lin Feng, Xieshan's face again showed astonishment.

Following that, his emerald fighting qi surged, burning away the poisonous gas the opponent had just sneakily injected.

"Damn it, why so slow?"

It's just a pity that Lin Feng's Ancient Phoenix Claw and Fang beneath him haven't yet been forged into gauntlets; otherwise that girl's combat power would surge again!

At the moment the poisonous energy giant scorpion and the flaming giant lion made contact, waves of gray smoke reeking of strong stench continued to spread.

Accompanied by a loud shout, the chaotic fighting qi swirling around suddenly condensed into a huge gray scorpion.

"Myriad Poison Heavenly Scorpion!"

Therefore, it should not be used too early.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng took advantage of the opening, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding battlefield.

However, Lin Feng didn't care about the former's mental activity; as he flew, silver light flickered beneath his feet.

"Thousand Poison Staff Technique!"

His heart slightly struggled, then he quickly retracted the blue iron staff in his hand, madly activating the technique, circulating his body's toxin-laced fighting qi at full speed.

Above the slight intention, it merely made that recent clash occur above.

During the low-speed operation of the Burning Secret, he frantically absorbed the scattered fighting qi between heaven and earth.

As the iron staff thrust forward violently, the energy giant scorpion atop it received the command, instantly waving its rear pincers slowly toward the fighting qi lion.

Moreover, within him, a strand of emerald flame somehow surged back.

In an instant, that energy giant scorpion exploded and completely dissipated.

The form of that energy giant scorpion also rapidly melted under the low temperature of the raging strange fire.

Slowly suppressing that strand of strange fire, Xieshan slightly raised his blue iron staff, upon which an energy giant scorpion about ten-odd meters long coiled beneath the staff.

A shout erupted in his heart, and as his palm sharply pushed backward.

My position as sect leader is likely to be handed over to someone else.

This slightly raised left palm suddenly lifted, its palm facing the oncoming gray giant scorpion from behind.

Although I wanted to hard-resist Lin Feng's Earth Tier fighting technique, if I fled now I would lose even this tiny bit of face.

Under the astonished gazes of the surrounding crowd, he fiercely struck down this Xieshan who had just tried to flee!

The spear in his hand, rolling with surging flames, he fiercely stabbed downward at Xieshan's face.

The battle qi devoid of deadly poison burst forth from within his body, and the space around him was completely enveloped by gray battle qi.

"Fire Origin Palm!"

And this little girl Zi Yan, meanwhile, was doing a little killing in all directions within the Battle King arena.

Seeing that the battle had long ended, the Soul Hall's soul emissary still had not appeared.

Since he considered that the preceding battle might last long, he gave up using the Heavenly Fire Eight Mysterious Changes for now.

Before clashing with Lin Feng's spear, his arms felt this weak yet fierce force transmitted from the tightly gripped iron rod, and Xieshan's heart filled with shock.

As for Lin Feng, the latter, he also dared to be a bit careless.

As a small amount of battle qi surged into his body, Xue Jian's mind directed them to rush at extreme speed toward the meridians needed to unleash the Fire Origin Palm.

Seeing Xue Jian's speed suddenly rise to a point even I could hardly keep up with, in an instant, Xieshan's pupils contracted sharply into needlepoints.

The spear and iron rod, under their control, collided together extremely slowly.

A crisp metallic clang suddenly rang out under the sky.

Meanwhile, the former, at this moment, under the joint absorption of cultivation technique and battle skill, Lin Feng's body had not yet condensed a modest amount of battle qi.

"Boom!"

"Earth Tier battle skill!"

With a deep explosive boom suddenly ringing out in the air, at the moment the two battle skills collided.

This brat is merely a four-star Battle Emperor, yet he actually stepped forward to fight this peak Battle Emperor expert— isn't that just asking for death?

The tremendous force generated from the collision of the weapons, transmitted from the spear in hand to Xue Jian's arms, caused my steps to unconsciously move forward a few steps.

In the blink of an eye, he flickered and appeared like a ghost behind Xieshan.

Because Lin Feng's spear had not yet appeared before my eyes.

At this moment, these seven one-star Battle Emperors of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect were being firmly suppressed by the seven Battle Emperor Elders of the Poison Sect.

Between them, there is a gap of five star levels— how could it be so easy to cross?