Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 118 Escape intact

How could the people from the Nine Emperors Pavilion let this go? Especially the six high-level masters, each with a murderous look in their eyes, they followed him without hesitation like wolves.

As soon as Lin Feng entered the woods, he merged with them like a fish into water. He nimbly moved between the trees, using the thick trunks and dense branches as cover. Each step was light and cautious, trying not to make any sound.

A high-level master roared, "Boy, don't hide. You can't escape today!" The voice echoed in the woods, startling a flock of flying birds.

Lin Feng sneered, thinking to himself, "Catching me won't be that easy!" His heartbeat was rapid, his breathing quickened, but his mind was racing, thinking of a countermeasure. He knew that a head-on confrontation was not the best strategy, and his only chance of survival was to take advantage of the complex terrain.

Lin Feng quietly circled behind a Grandmaster, the dead branches beneath his feet making no sound under his deliberate control. The Grandmaster was concentrating on searching forward, oblivious to the approaching danger. Lin Feng held his breath, concentrating until he was close enough. Suddenly, unleashing all his remaining strength, his right fist swung out like lightning, breaking through the wind as it struck the Grandmaster hard on the back.

The Grandmaster felt a surge of immense force, as if struck by a heavy hammer. He stumbled forward a few steps, nearly falling to the ground. He steadied himself and turned around in anger, only to find that Lin Feng had already vanished into the vast shadows of the trees.

"Damn it!" the master cursed, his face full of anger and shame.

The other masters heard the noise and quickly gathered around.

"Be careful, this kid is very cunning!" one of them warned, his eyes full of vigilance.

Lin Feng was hiding behind a large tree. He pressed himself tightly against the trunk, trying to regulate his breathing until it was barely audible. His heartbeat was like a drum, and sweat dripped from his forehead onto the fallen leaves at his feet. But his eyes remained firm and calm as he observed the enemy's every move.

Man Jiawen's face was gloomy. He looked around, trying to find Lin Feng's trace from the slightest movement. "Spread out and search, don't let him get away!" He shouted in a low voice, a hint of anxiety in his voice.

The masters dispersed as instructed and advanced cautiously through the woods.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, observing their movements. He saw a Grandmaster gradually approaching his hiding place, and he secretly rejoiced. He clenched his fists, tensing his muscles, ready to launch another surprise attack.

The Grandmaster drew closer, his footsteps remarkably clear in the silent woods. Lin Feng's heart leaped into his throat. When the Grandmaster was only a few steps away, Lin Feng suddenly leaped out like a cheetah, his speed catching him off guard. He launched a flying kick, striking the opponent's knee.

The Grandmaster screamed, his knees buckling as he fell to the ground. Before he could react, Lin Feng had already pounced on him and punched him in the face again. The punch was so powerful that the Grandmaster's cheek instantly became red and swollen, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

This series of actions was swift and sudden. The other masters heard the screams and rushed over.

Lin Feng didn't dare to fight any longer, so he quickly turned around and ran towards the depths of the woods. His figure appeared and disappeared in the woods, like a ghost.

"Chase!" Man Jiawen roared, his voice filled with anger.

Lin Feng ran desperately through the woods. Branches and thorns scratched his body, leaving bloody marks, but he seemed to feel no pain. He had only one thought in his mind: survive!

As he ran, he observed his surroundings, looking for terrain he could exploit. Suddenly, he found a narrow valley in front of him, with steep cliffs on both sides.

Lin Feng's mind raced, and a plan came to mind. He slowed down his pace, deliberately leaving some obvious footprints on the ground, and then quietly climbed up the side of the mountain wall, hiding in the dense grass. He moved with extreme caution, fearing to alert the enemy.

After a while, the masters of Jiuhuang Pavilion followed the footprints and reached the valley.

"Be careful, there might be a trap!" Man Jiawen said vigilantly, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

But an anxious master didn't care and walked straight into the valley.

At that moment, Lin Feng leaped down from the cliff face like a divine warrior descending from the sky. He kicked the Grandmaster in the head, knocking him to the ground. The kick was so powerful that the Grandmaster instantly lost consciousness.

The other masters reacted one after another and attacked Lin Feng.

Lin Feng used the momentum of his fall to knock down two more Grandmasters in succession, but he was also surrounded.

Man Jiawen sneered: "Boy, let's see where you can run this time!"

Lin Feng showed no fear. He dodged a Grandmaster's attack with a flash of his body, then struck him in the abdomen with a backhanded punch. The Grandmaster bent over in pain, a look of agony on his face.

However, two fists were no match for four hands, and Lin Feng sustained numerous new injuries during the fierce battle. His clothes were already tattered, and blood stained his body. But his eyes remained firm, showing no sign of retreat.

But Lin Feng still resisted stubbornly, using the narrow valley to engage the Grandmasters. Whenever a Grandmaster tried to get close, he would quickly move to prevent the enemy from forming an effective siege.

"This is not a solution!" Lin Feng was secretly anxious.

At this moment, he discovered a loose boulder on the mountain wall. A flicker of determination flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and he rushed towards the boulder with all his strength.

The masters of the Nine Emperor Pavilion thought that Lin Feng was going to escape and chased after him.

The moment Lin Feng approached the boulder, he kicked it hard. The boulder loosened, rolled down, and hit the masters.

"Oh no! Get out of the way!" Man Jiawen exclaimed, a look of horror on his face.

But it was too late. The boulder smashed into the two Grandmasters, instantly crushing them beneath it, their lives or deaths unknown. The roar of the boulder's fall echoed through the valley, raising a cloud of dust.

Lin Feng took the opportunity to rush out of the valley and continued to escape deep into the woods.

Man Jiawen and others recovered from the shock of the huge rock and continued to chase.

As Lin Feng ran, he suddenly felt a surge of fatigue. His vision began to blur, and his steps became heavier. But he knew he couldn't stop. If he did, he would die.

At this moment, he saw a huge old tree in front of him with a hole in its trunk. Lin Feng was delighted and went into the hole without hesitation.

The masters of Jiuhuang Pavilion chased to the ancient tree and lost sight of Lin Feng.

"He must be hiding nearby, look carefully!" Man Jiawen said, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The Grandmasters began to search the surroundings. Their footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Lin Feng's heart was in his throat. But he suppressed his nervousness and tried to keep his breathing steady.