Chapter 479: Silver Fighter
The white man maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, and said: "Mr. Lin, you may not know the strength of our Solomon, to put it simply, as long as you can free our patriarch from suffering, as long as you want to get anything, we can satisfy you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"If you can't satisfy me, you'll kill me, right?" Lin Feng said with a smile.
The white man's face changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you are doubting our professionalism, as long as we Solomon promises, there is never a time to break our promises." ā
Lin Feng really didn't know much about Solomon, but judging from the fact that they were able to fight with Longmen so far, this force was indeed very strong, and looking at the whole of China, it could be regarded as one of the best.
After all, the organization that can make the powerful Dragon King lose a lot of disciples, except for Solomon, there is no second force that can do it.
However, thinking about the dragon king who was forced to endure the torture of illness and did not let his spine bend, Lin Feng had an inexplicable respect in his heart, as the enemy of the dragon king, this patriarch of Solomon was very realistic.
Lin Feng thought about this clearly, and smiled: "What if I refuse?"
The white man shrugged his shoulders helplessly and sighed: "As far as I know, Mr. Lin is a smart person, and I think a smart person should not refuse our kindness." ā
Lin Feng said with a smile: "It's a pity, smart people sometimes make mistakes. ā
Seeing that Lin Feng had rejected him, the white man's face became ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lin, you have to think about it carefully, with the forces we have planted in Huaxia Kingdom, it is still very easy to deal with you. ā
Lin Feng smiled and said: "I know that the Beiyi Gate that cooperated with you alone can easily destroy me, but I have believed in everything since I was a child, but I don't believe in evil, and I ......."
The corners of Lin Feng's mouth drew a wicked smile, and he said with a cold smile: "And you use this kind of disgusting means to attract me over, is this still a fart?" You only have two choices, the first choice, let my friend go, I will act as if nothing happened, and the second choice, I will go in and rescue my friend." ā
"Oh my. The white man touched his head and couldn't help shouting: "Aren't you kidding?" Mr. Lin, we have had a very detailed investigation of you, you don't seem to know martial arts at all, except for the secret weapon technique, you think you can rescue your friend alone?"
The white man pointed to the white young man beside him and chuckled: "Let me introduce you, his name is Tennison, he is a silver fighter under our Solomon, as long as I give an order, he can make you incapacitated in an instant." ā
"Silver Fighter?" Lin Feng heard of Solomon's hierarchy for the first time, judging from this name, it is likely that there are also bronze fighters, gold fighters, and foreign organizations, most of which like to use gold and silver to call some ranks.
Lin Feng glanced at the so-called Silver Fighter, this young man couldn't see anything from his appearance except for his strong figure, unlike a martial artist in Huaxia, his body would have some changes when he cultivated to the extreme, such as his temples bulging and so on.
This Tennison looks like an ordinary white youth.
The more this was the case, the more Lin Feng didn't dare to despise it, his hand slowly buckled into his lower back, and he took out a three-inch nail.
The white man noticed Lin Feng's movements, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mr. Lin, you have an ancient saying in Huaxia, which is called "If you don't see a coffin, you won't shed tears, it seems that you belong to that kind of person." ā
"The one who doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, it's you. At this moment, a man's voice came from the cliff on the right.
This voice was somewhat familiar, and Lin Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look over.
The white man frowned slightly, and said, "Do you Huaxia people like to be sneaky?"
As soon as the white man's words fell, he saw a fist-sized rock swish towards his face, and the speed of the rock was very fast, which showed that the strength of this man's hand was also extremely large.
"Smack!" Just as the rock was about to hit the white man's face, Tennison beside him suddenly threw a punch, only to hear a snap, and the rock instantly turned to powder.
At this moment when Tennison swung his fist, Lin Feng vaguely saw a cloud of black qi emerging from his fist, and if he looked closely, that black gas had disappeared without a trace.
The white man didn't know if he was overconfident or didn't react, and he didn't move from the time he flew out of the rock to the time he turned into powder.
Soon, a figure appeared on the edge of the cliff, and seeing this person, Lin Feng's expression couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Lin Feng would never have imagined that the person who came was Longmen Anzi, who had tried to teach him a lesson in Zhonghai.
Now Anzi's appearance has changed a lot, there is a lot of stubble on his face, and his long-standing hair covers his ears, like a bird's nest. The clothes on his body are also in tatters, if he were an ordinary person, he would definitely be called Hanako.
The only thing that can make people feel that he is not simple is his eyes, although his face is mostly dust, but his eyes are surprisingly sharp, as if they can penetrate people's hearts.
"Who are you?" the white man asked in an unkind tone when he saw Anzi.
Anzi walked forward and said, "Longmen Anzi." ā
"Longmen, you are the Dragon King's man. The white man's voice trembled a little, stepping on the land of Huaxia Kingdom, and any force was afraid of the name Dragon King.
Anzi said softly: "Now that you know, let's decide it yourself, I'll do it." ā
"Are you kidding?" the white man couldn't help but laugh, "It seems that our operation is too eye-catching, but what is the use of you coming alone?"
"For you, I'll be enough. Anzi ignored Lin Feng, he slowly untied the bandages on his hands, seeing Anzi's bloody hands, Lin Feng was a little shocked, he really didn't know what kind of things this young man had experienced.
After a while, Anzi had already untied the bandage, and he clenched his fist slightly, only to see the blood scabs on his hands falling off one after another and falling to the ground.
Anzi took a deep breath and said softly, "I've been practicing hard for two years, and I'm just taking you to practice." ā
"It's overwhelming. The white man snorted coldly, already a little impatient, and he waved his hand and said, "Tennison, go over and screw his head off." ā
Tennison's eyes suddenly became excited, he smiled, and slowly arched his body.
Anzi looked at Tennison, and slowly put on an attack posture, he said softly: "I have always heard that Solomon's silver fighters are superior to first-class martial artists, and as a registered disciple of the Dragon Gate, I have never had the opportunity to travel overseas to see it, but this time, I have a chance." ā
Tennison muttered in English for a while, and his feet suddenly slammed on the ground, and the whole person was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and swept towards Anzi with a whoosh.
It's so fast.
Lin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, no wonder the white man was so confident just now.
"Bang!" Almost in the blink of an eye, Tennison had already exchanged hands with Anzi, and their arms collided heavily with a shuddering popping sound.
The strength of these two people has almost reached the limit of human beings.
Lin Feng still remembered the battle two years ago, when Anzi was inferior to Lu Feng in absolute strength, it seemed that in the past two years, Anzi's entire body and mind had been put on strength.
In two years, it has been reborn.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The fight between these two people was not very exciting, but they attacked each other, and every punch and kick could make the air send out a shock.
In contrast, Tennison's offensive tends to be systematic, that is, the perfect combination of standard strength and speed, there are not so many tricks, and every move and style has a terrifying power.
And Yasuko's martial arts path is biased towards technical strength, and his strength, combined with dragon claw hands and exquisite footwork, exerts an unimaginable deterrent.
"Bang!"
"Whew!"
In another fight, Tennison and Anzi quickly distanced themselves, and Tennison's chest had four deep scratches that could be seen to the bone, and blood was gurgling, and Anzi's current situation was not very comfortable, and he was kicked by Tennison in the chest impartially.
Anzi coughed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It seems that my senior brothers are not exaggerating, and the strength of the Silver Fighter is really good." ā
Tennison breathed violently, his fierce gaze fixed on Yasuko, and his body slowly fell down again, ready for the next attack.
Anzi took a deep breath, and the dragon breath gong began to run in his body, and he said as he exercised it: "It's a pity, you are destined to die here today." ā
Tennison couldn't understand Anzi's words at all, and after a while, Tennison had already gathered his strength, and only heard a bang, and his original foothold had been stepped out of two fist-sized holes.
In the face of Tennison's fierce offensive, Anzi never took a step back, constantly maneuvering with footwork, and every punch of his claws also made Tennison dare not take it hard.
Lin Feng looked at it for a while, and gradually saw the characteristics of Tennison's fighting, it seems that foreign fighting techniques are very different from Chinese martial arts, which is a bit similar to Shenglong Fist, that is, the pursuit of absolute strength and speed.
The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable, this truth has been used to the extreme by these strong men of Solomon.
It's a pity that although they pursue absolute speed and strength, they are still very different from Huaxia martial arts in terms of skill, and this difference is most obvious in one-on-one combat.
On the contrary, if the masters of the two sides are scuffling, it is the Solomon side that occupies the initiative, after all, in such a chaotic battle situation, footwork often loses its due role, and a cold punch from behind can take the life of a first-class martial artist.
The biggest factor why Longmen has suffered heavy casualties over the years should be this reason.
At this time, Lin Feng was also sure that he was not an illusion before, every time this Tennison's fist was punched, there was a faint trace of black qi on the fist, the black qi was very thin, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it clearly at all.
Lin Feng looked at it and said secretly: What is this black qi? Is it the same as Huaxia's internal qi?