Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 304: Chapter 65: The Strong Invader

“You can fly!” Seeing that Lin Feng knew the Flying Skill, the girl’s delicate face changed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.

“Whoosh!”

Lin Feng charged directly toward the girl, saying, “Today, this young master will ruthlessly pick flowers.”

“You probably don’t have the ability!” the girl retorted coldly, and then, with a flash of light, a golden magical item flew out.

It was a pair of golden scissors, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.

“Once I catch you, I will snip you with my Jiaolong Scissors.”

A devilish smile appeared on the girl’s lips, and her sparkling eyes looked down at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng instantly felt a chill!

Jiaolong Scissors were an incredible magical treasure, a Peak Spiritual Artifact Level Supreme Treasure that money couldn’t buy.

One could only barter for it or spend a large amount of Spirit Stones to acquire such a treasure.

Now, this treasure sliced through the sky, rushing toward Lin Feng.

“Swoosh!”

With a flash of light, Lin Feng summoned the Black Dragon Sword.

He gripped the Black Dragon Sword and slashed directly at the Jiaolong Scissors launched by the girl.

Clang!

A resounding clash echoed as the girl’s supreme treasure, the Jiaolong Scissors, was sent flying by Lin Feng’s Black Dragon Sword.

The girl, frustrated, exclaimed, “What kind of lousy sword is that, able to send my Jiaolong Scissors flying?”

“Obviously, it’s an Unrivaled Treasure Sword!” Lin Feng said quite smugly.

Although the Black Dragon Sword couldn’t kill from afar like a magical treasure,

the materials used to forge the Black Dragon Sword were incredibly precious, making the sword indestructible!

Powerful, isn’t it?

Even chopped several times with Laozi’s Black Dragon Sword, it would still be destroyed!

Such was the terror of the Black Dragon Sword.

After Lin Feng’s strike sent the Jiaolong Scissors flying, its spirit had diminished significantly.

The girl, grinding her teeth in rage, yelled, “You bastard!”

Lin Feng, at a loss for words, said, “You attacked me with the Jiaolong Scissors; am I not allowed to retaliate?”

“I’m going to beat you to death, you bastard!” the girl angrily shouted.

Hum.

Then, the sound of a dragon’s roar was released!

The Jiaolong Scissors shone brightly with golden light, and within that light, a Jiaolong with bared fangs and claws took form.

The Jiaolong charged straight at Lin Feng.

The Jiaolong Scissors were of the Peak Spiritual Artifact Level, naturally possessing their own Artifact Spirit, which had now revived, greatly increasing its power.

“You’re far off,” Lin Feng snorted coldly, unafraid of this level of magical treasure.

He rushed forward and swung his sword!

From within the Black Dragon Sword, boundless dark energy spread out, and within this dark energy, a Black Dragon was formed.

The Black Dragon roared loudly, terrifying the Jiaolong into trembling convulsively.

Actually, Jiaolong wasn’t truly a member of the Dragon Clan. Although it resembled the Dragon Clan, more accurately, it should be called “Jiaolong.”

A Demon Snake that developed its Taoist practices would grow stronger over time, leading to the legends of a thousand-year Jiaolong and a ten-thousand-year Dragon.

A Jiaolong was a level below a dragon in terms of strength and thus faced racial oppression.

Thus, when the Artifact Spirit of the Jiaolong Scissors saw the Artifact Spirit of the Black Dragon Sword, it trembled in fear. Lin Feng’s fierce strike sent the Jiaolong Scissors flying dozens of meters away.

Whoosh.

Then, the Golden Body Feathered Wings flapped!

Lin Feng transformed into a streak of golden lightning, rushing toward the young girl.

Her expression changed, she wanted to escape immediately, but it was already too late.

In an instant, Lin Feng was beside the young girl. He lightly touched her, instantly dispersing the True Qi she had gathered.

Then, Lin Feng directly subdued the young girl.

“Hey, you bastard, let me go,” she struggled fiercely.

“Roar …”

The Three-headed Hellhound also issued a deep roar, its gaze ferocious as it watched Lin Feng, seemingly wanting to attack, but with the young girl in Lin Feng’s hands, it dared not act rashly.

“Little girl, didn’t expect to end up in my hands, did you?” Lin Feng looked at the girl with a mocking smile.

“If you don’t let go of me, grandma will make you regret being born into this world.”

The girl said fiercely.

Lin Feng chuckled and said, “What I fear least are threats. Let’s see what you look like?”

As he spoke, Lin Feng pulled off the girl’s veil.

Instantly, a delicately beautiful face was revealed.

It was a small, palm-sized face with delicate features, as if a perfect masterpiece crafted by the Almighty; her large, watery eyes made her look pitiful. Any man who saw this exceptionally beautiful yet slightly pitiable face would undoubtedly feel compassion, but Lin Feng, who knew the girl well, understood that beneath that perfect visage lay a malevolent heart.

“What are you staring at? Haven’t seen a beauty before? Let go of me, you big jerk!” The girl shouted through gritted teeth.

“You dare to be disrespectful when you’ve fallen into this young master’s hands? You’re asking for a beating.”

Lin Feng sneered coldly, scrutinizing the girl thoroughly.

The girl, feeling Lin Feng’s gaze, shouted with a hint of panic, “What are you going to do?”

“Roar.” The Three-headed Hellhound roared again, its gaze fierce as it stared at Lin Feng, looking like it was about to pounce.

“Shrink quickly, or else I might just do something to your master,” Lin Feng told the Three-headed Hellhound.

The Three-headed Hellhound was extremely intelligent. Hearing Lin Feng’s threat, although very reluctant, it eventually shrank into the size of a palm, turning into a mini version of a Three-headed Hellhound.

Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction and said, “That’s better. Being so big was too scary.”

The girl, flailing her limbs, shouted, “Do you know who I am? I’d scare you to death, so let me go quickly.”

“I know you’re my prisoner.”

Lin Feng snorted coldly, about to teach the girl a lesson when a chilling voice suddenly said, “A truly handsome young man and a beautiful girl make a perfect match, but today, they are destined to be a pair of ill-fated mandarin ducks.”

Hearing this voice, Lin Feng and the girl quickly turned to look.

They saw a green-robed, one-armed Demon Dao Expert emerging from the Void, appearing out of thin air, rushing toward Lin Feng and the girl. It was the green-robed old man whom Lin Feng had severed an arm from. This old demon had stealthily approached and launched a surprise attack on Lin Feng and the girl, enveloping them in a terrifying assault that left no room for escape.

“We’re done for.” The faces of Lin Feng and the girl both turned pale. Under the old man in green’s palm strike, they felt a sense of death enveloping their bodies, leading them both into endless despair.