Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 2258: Chapter 2259: Surging Momentum

The sudden surge of power erupted from Lu Kang’s body, its overwhelming force startling both Lin Chen and the pursuing figure of Lu Qiming.

”Not good, how did his strength increase so quickly!”

In shock, Lin Chen and Lu Qiming accelerated, speeding toward Lu Kang.

But Lu Kang, after consuming the pill, originally had the thin and weak appearance of ”Kong Jingyi,” and with the pill’s effects spreading, his physical qualities were rapidly skyrocketing.

His entire body became robust, his arms, once slender, swelled like tree trunks, filled with sinister Qi emanating from his arms, enveloping them in thick black energy.

This transformation occurred in an instant.

After displaying such strength, Lin Chen, a figure in a black robe, and Lu Qiming charged toward Lu Kang from three directions.

Lin Chen’s gaze was sharp as a blade, the cold light emerging from it fixated directly on Lu Kang.

Under his stare, his left hand hung down while his right hand wielded the Longsword. The blood on the sword’s blade had not yet dried completely. With his movements, blood trickled down the blade’s surface.

”Hah!”

With a loud shout, Lin Chen raised the sword high and then brought it down, its sharp blade immediately coming into contact with the swirling black evil Qi.

Though the Qi was ethereal, Lin Chen’s sharp sword felt as if it struck a solid clay barrier, abruptly halting Lin Chen’s advance. His sword’s sharpness was utterly ineffective before this Qi!

Lin Chen’s eyes narrowed, and he swiftly reached his left hand out, despite the wounds on it, and pressed it against his right hand holding the sword hilt, increasing his strength further, forcefully pushing down!

But this effort brought no substantive change—the Longsword only slid against the black energy, barely descending half an inch before being forcibly halted, unable to advance any further!

This unexpected turn of events was not limited to Lin Chen; Lu Qiming and the black-robed figure faced the same situation.

Their attacks on Lu Kang seemed blocked by a barrier, their efforts stopped by the black energy, unable to penetrate.

”Finished? Then it’s my turn!”

After the three attacks fell, Lu Kang slowly lifted his previously bowed head, revealing his face covered in pitch black, like a web enveloping him.

As he spoke, he began to move.

He lightly raised his arm, and the sinister black energy moved like his limbs, following the direction of his movements.

A few sharp buzzing sounds pierced the air as the black Qi transformed into sharp needles, swiftly flying toward the three directions.

With a flash of black light, Lin Chen’s corner of the eye twitched, sensing an aura that penetrated deeply into one’s heart.

He tried to withdraw the Longsword, yet it felt stuck in a mire, incapable of movement!

The black evil Qi completely enveloped the sword, transforming what should have been Lin Chen’s attack on Lu Kang into a reversal, with the black energy encasing his weapon.

Failing to withdraw, Lu Kang’s attack arrived swiftly, with the black needles resembling arrows released from a fiercely drawn bow, accompanied by a sharp whistling through the air.

Though the needles hadn’t yet reached, Lin Chen’s robes were pressed forward, forming a small opening that let blood beads emerge on his skin.

Feeling dire, Lin Chen was alarmed, making a decisive move as the silver needles approached within inches, swiftly releasing his grip on the Longsword, allowing his body to gracefully float to the side, evading the attack like willow fluff carried by the wind.

This sudden movement made his Qi flow unstable; he hunched over, supporting himself on the ground, gasping for breath.

He didn’t fear the attack but worried about the sword’s evil Qi. Previously injured by Kong Jingyi, his mind was vulnerable, and without Su Yan’s help, recovering quickly would have been impossible and might have led to his defeat.

Facing the same energy now, Lin Chen remained cautious.

His figure barely stabilized after taking a few breaths, while Lu Kang noticed his attack inflicted no harm on Lin Chen.

Lu Kang sneered coldly, quickly gripping Lin Chen’s Longsword, his arm’s strength soaring, veins bulging under the black energy, harboring immense power.

Then he flung Lin Chen’s Longsword out!

The sword flew from his hand, slicing through the air with piercing shrieks.

Lin Chen’s expression changed as he rolled across the hard stone bricks.

Soon, a loud boom exploded beside his ear!

The scattered gravel brushed Lin Chen’s clothes and hair, with fragmented stones cutting his skin, leaving faint blood marks.

The Tianyan Ancient Sword, which Lin Chen originally wielded, smashed through the stone bricks, breaking open a pit nearly meters deep!

Lin Chen swallowed hard, staring horrified at Lu Kang—his power had risen tremendously, shockingly.

Even the mysterious black-robed figure’s cloak began to tear, revealing a crimson stain on the black robe.

The hat originally used to conceal the face was lifted by the force, unveiling a familiar face.

Seeing this, Lin Chen paused in shock.

This figure turned out to be Wang Hao, who had been teaching him sword techniques!

Wang Hao was unlike before, lacking the scholarly aura seen in the Teng Pavilion, replaced by a sharpness like an unsheathed sword.

Wang Hao’s expression was extremely serious, looking at Lu Kang, his right hand slightly hanging beneath him, trembling, and his sword fingers bleeding droplets falling on the ground.

While Lin Chen was attacked, the assault also reached Wang Hao, but he resisted with sword fingers, causing slight pain.