202 Subduing the Daitengu (1/2)
The Daitengu was five meters tall. But as big as he might be, Feng Lin's entire body just slammed into him, sending him flying.
He made sure to continue launching attacks, filling the area around him with fist shadows that struck with the force of a tempest.
The Daitengu also didn't expect Feng Lin, a seemingly weak human, to actually be so ferocious when he was attacking. It had to take the relentless attacks, and its body trembled from the impact as both of them plunged through the air and into the ground.
A thunderous boom rang out as a giant crater appeared on the ground, giving rise to clouds of dust.
The Daitengu instantly stood up. It took the full brunt of the impact since it was the one below. Its flushed face was now already purple as anger could be seen in its gaze. ”Human, how dare you! DIE!”Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click visiting.
Howls of anger rang out.
Its wings flapped rapidly as it soared into the air. The katana slashed out a beautiful arc from bottom to top, aiming for Feng Lin. The edge of the katana was razor-sharp. The Daitengu brimmed with killing intent, wanting nothing more than to slash this detestable human into two pieces.
Feng Lin leaned back as he retreated. His fists were like huge hammers as they blasted forward, slamming into the katana's edge.
At the moment of impact, sparks generated, flying everywhere.
Feng Lin's body was flung through the air from the impact. Only by somersaulting numerous times did he finally manage to regain his balance, stabilizing his footing as he landed.
The Daitengu just soared into the air. But upon the powerful impact, it was almost sent smashing into the ground again. Only by flapping its wings frenziedly did it manage to regain its balance.
Upon seeing this, Feng Lin came to a realization.
Although the Daitengu was a grandmaster in sword arts, just based on strength alone, the Daitengu was absolutely not a match for him.
The katana attacks could be considered material attacks, and his innate ability of the Stone Monkey Gene should be able to counter it. Today, he had a high chance of winning.
Although his spirit force wasn't able to block the slashes of the Daitengu, it didn't mean that his spirit force was completely useless.
Feng Lin's spirit force transformed into a formless giant hand that grabbed the huge rocks on the ground, continuously tossing them toward the Daitengu.
The Daitengu's wings had to flap rapidly, agilely evading the rocks. Its katana slashed out visible beams of sword light that radiated a razor-sharp aura, severing those rocks it could not dodge. It didn't hesitate and displayed the brilliance of its sword art. Its mastery over sword arts was at a level equivalent to the strongest swordsman in the world.
Feng Lin grew excited when he saw this. This Daitengu was as expected of the greater demon possessing the greatest combat prowess. Its sword arts could only be described as terrifying. If he could subdue it, it would surely prove to be a great help to him.
Third slash of extreme destruction!
Being suppressed by a mere human caused the incomparably arrogant Daitengu to be completely enraged. Its wings abruptly wrapped around its body as it started to spin rapidly in circles, manifesting a black-colored hurricane that created wind blades, destroying the rocks tossed at him.
It then fused as one with his katana, piercing forth with unstoppable momentum.
The sharpness gleamed brilliantly, flashing in the sky. It was like a lightning bolt, instantly shooting ahead and destroying everything.
Feng Lin instinctively blocked with a punch. However, at the next instant, he felt a terrible pain. He hurriedly pulled his hand back as he retreated with explosive speed.
After lengthening the distance between them, he discovered that a visible wound had appeared on his fist as blood flowed from it.
This was the first time in a long time that he was injured after clashing head-on with an opponent.
He was too careless.
Feng Lin silently reminded himself that there were all sorts of abilities in the world. He mustn't underestimate his opponents and overestimate himself.
He had always depended on the insane defense of the Stone Monkey Gene to defeat his enemies. And along the way, he had lost the vigilance he ought to have and had forgotten that there would always be counters to one's abilities.
Back then after Sun Wukong mastered his skills, he rebelled against the heavenly court and fought against the battle god of the three realms, Erlang Deity Yang Jian, for several hundred rounds with no victor. In the end, because he was bitten by the Erlang Deity's pet, the Sky Hound, his ability to use transformations got suppressed, and he was eventually defeated.
This Daitengu seemed to be the counterpart of the Sky Hound in japanese mythology, and it seemed to have this suppressive ability too, rendering the defense of his Stone Monkey Gene useless. Earlier, that sword strike seemed to have a profound law surrounding it. It appeared ordinary and wasn't very powerful, yet it could directly ignore the opponent's defense.