Chapter 919 - 917: Three-on-One Assault
"Count me in. The three of us can take care of this quickly, so the bar can get back to business." Lin Kaitai was well-acquainted with the hotel owner, and while he was shown respect, he couldn’t interfere with their operations.
Fang Hetong understood and nodded.
This meant that Lin Kaitai was clearly beginning to partner with them, suggesting that the days of collaboration to bring down East City were not far away.
With joy, Fang Hetong and the others charged in together with Lin Kaitai, while those around began to murmur.
"Damn! Three against one, they really went there. Aren’t they afraid of being laughed at?"
"Looks like that kid’s done for tonight."
"Watch your mouth, that’s the second young master of the Lin Family. If they hear you, you’re dead."
Amidst the chatter, the three launched themselves at Chen Tianlong...
A minute earlier.
Chen Tianlong saw the three preparing to collaborate, all of them seven-star masters of the Profound Dao, and his brow furrowed. Suddenly, he recalled that he himself was now a five-star in the Profound Dao. It was time to learn the Ninth Form of the Twelve Leg Kicks.
Ninth Form, Pink Shadow Chain Kick.
The essence of the Twelve Leg Kicks, one of the final four ultimate moves, its power is immense.
Back to the present.
Chen Tianlong anxiously attempted to unleash the martial technique in his mind, but failed multiple times; high-level martial techniques were something else, with very low success rates.
Perhaps it was because Chen Tianlong’s level was too low, just barely meeting the conditions, leaving him only a slim chance.
As the three came at him with fists ready, Chen Tianlong, in his urgency, managed to unleash it. In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, visible streams of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi rushed into his right leg.
Suddenly, Chen Tianlong’s leg kicked out like lightning, his body leapt into the air, creating a phantom, then darting back and forth between the three.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Not even Chen Tianlong knew how many strikes landed, as the three fell to the ground, clutching their chests and thighs, crying out in pain.
"Damn it!"
The crowd appeared as though they’d seen a ghost, initially worried that Chen Tianlong would certainly get beaten down, but now seeing three writhing in pain on the ground.
What was going on?
"Oh yeah!" Seeing this, Wu Mengting excitedly clenched her fist and shouted.
The crowd was taken aback, looking toward Wu Mengting, who felt embarrassed by her outburst and lowered her head quickly.
The three, now alarmed, felt that Chen Tianlong’s moves were too bizarre, defenses completely overwhelmed. However, the recent attack wasn’t enough to cause serious injury to them, these seven-star masters.
The three struggled up, gathering their emotions, and began to attack again.
Chen Tianlong felt somewhat helpless, knowing that his current power, even in peak state, couldn’t inflict lethal damage against three opponents two tiers above him. He could only wear them down gradually.
"Alright, you two should best refrain from acting. I don’t know who you are, but this is East City, and I’m the chief instructor of the Lin Family Army. Are you sure you want to take me on?" Chen Tianlong intentionally provoked.
He had long seen these two had ill intentions. If they were from East City, with such skills, Lin Kaifeng would surely recruit them, as such talent is rare and wouldn’t be unnoticed.
"Heh, we’re not against the Lin Family Army, just couldn’t stand watching." Fang Hetong, fearing Chen Tianlong might reveal something, quickly explained.
"Not stand watching what? Me coming to the bar? Or that I became the chief instructor of the Lin Family Army?" Chen Tianlong laughed coldly, "Tell me, who are you, and what do you plan for the second young master? You might fool others, but not me. Two seven-star masters in Profound Dao, unmatched in East City except by the Lin Family’s eldest. You claim to be ordinary men? Only a child would believe that."
Upon hearing this, Lin Kaitai took a deep breath; Chen Tianlong’s words served as a wake-up call, as he’d been blinded by anger and forgot about this.
"Who... who are you?" Lin Kaitai suddenly became cautious, disliking Chen Tianlong, but not foolish enough to genuinely go against his elder brother.
"Lin, don’t listen to this kid; he’s misleading you, trying to break us up since he can’t defeat us." Fang Hetong worriedly thought how a nearly flawless plan was unraveled by Chen Tianlong.
"Yes, Lin, does it really matter who we are? Remember what we said before, two tigers can’t coexist. Don’t regret later." Fang Qiguai said, giving Fang Hetong a signal, and they rushed at Chen Tianlong.
Chen Tianlong, quick-eyed and quick-handed, didn’t allow them to strike, swiftly dodging aside and suddenly holding three silver needles in his hand.
Soul-Stealing Three Needles emitted twenty-seven large silver needle air streams that flew out. The two were shocked and immediately dove to the ground, narrowly avoiding disaster. Meanwhile, the crowd had long hidden under tables, no longer daring to openly watch.
Among those remaining was Wu Mengting, who continued watching anxiously; she couldn’t leave, wanting to stay with Chen Tianlong.
The two quickly got up from the ground, simultaneously struck a punch, each showcasing martial techniques, one a leopard, the other a tiger. Chen Tianlong wasn’t sure what kind of punches they launched, but he had to withstand them.
A strike of the Furious Dragon Fist Fourth Form launched, hitting their fists with a loud bang, causing all three to retreat. Just then, Fang Hetong’s gaze landed on Wu Mengting.
To deal with Chen Tianlong, anything went, as Fang Dali said.
Therefore, Fang Hetong chose to target Chen Tianlong’s girlfriend Wu Mengting, to distract him. As expected, Chen Tianlong saw Fang Hetong rushing toward Wu Mengting, even swinging a punch at her.
In a moment of urgency, Chen Tianlong used Ghost Shadow Flash, darting to the side to strike back.
But just then, Fang Qiguai found the opportunity and rushed to deliver a punch to Chen Tianlong. Chen Tianlong couldn’t take the strike, for if he did, Wu Mengting might be killed by Fang Hetong’s punch.
Bo—om!
Bo—om!
Two loud echoes; Wu Mengting was knocked down by the shock wave, falling to the ground but unharmed.
However, Chen Tianlong wasn’t so lucky, taking a punch from Fang Qiguai, a seven-star master, though he also hit Fang Hetong.
This self-destructive style left Chen Tianlong frustrated.
"Ugh!"
"Ugh!"
Almost simultaneously, both spat blood, Chen Tianlong quickly activating the Heart Method to heal, suddenly realizing how incredibly fast the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique worked at the third layer, reaching peak state in three seconds.
Chen Tianlong was amazed to find his injuries healing visibly fast, the chest pain fading swiftly, bringing him joy.
My gosh!
It’s incredible, the healing speed is so rapid!
Finally, Chen Tianlong comprehended the heaven-defying aspect of the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique, realizing there’s no way to not rise.