Unrivaled Soldier in the City

Chapter 676: Chapter 676: Brothers Take Turns

Looking down at Fan Moran beneath his feet, Lin Kuang’s eyes were brimming with murderous intent. I should just kick his head in. However, this was Lin Kuang’s first battle with a Skyline expert, so he didn’t understand the full extent of their strength and had underestimated Fan Moran.

Faced with this brutally swift and fierce kick, Fan Moran’s body suddenly shifted aside, his short dagger rapidly stabbing toward Lin Kuang’s right leg. In an instant, the disadvantaged Fan Moran had turned the tables!

Seeing this, Lin Kuang’s expression changed slightly, a hint of solemnity appearing in his eyes. Fan Moran’s combat experience was impressive, but stabbing Lin Kuang was another matter entirely.

Lin Kuang suddenly stomped down hard, his foot fiercely landing on Fan Moran’s knee. In a flash, his entire body soared into the air, dodging Fan Moran’s attack. The next moment, Lin Kuang descended headfirst, thrusting the Nameless Sword fiercely toward Fan Moran’s head. If the strike landed, he would undoubtedly be dead.

However, Fan Moran’s strength was the real deal, honed through genuine practice. Facing Lin Kuang’s incredibly swift attack, his body shot backward, and the Nameless Sword stabbed into the dirt instead. Just then, Fan Moran moved again. Clutching the short dagger with both hands, he pushed off with his legs and lunged forward, aiming for Lin Kuang’s back.

However, he was too anxious and overlooked the Nameless Sword in Lin Kuang’s hand. It wasn’t stuck in the mud but was pressed flat against the ground, allowing Lin Kuang to spring up at any moment. So, as Fan Moran thrust his dagger, Lin Kuang pushed down with his palm. A powerful force erupted from the Nameless Sword, propelling Lin Kuang skyward.

The moment Lin Kuang shot into the air, Fan Moran’s attack naturally missed. Staring at Lin Kuang, Fan Moran was slightly stunned. He hadn’t expected Yang Yichen’s combat experience to be so formidable. The realization truly shocked him.

However, an even greater shock was yet to come.

Soaring through the air, Lin Kuang thrust the Nameless Sword fiercely, aiming directly for his throat.

Seeing this, Fan Moran inwardly cried out. This is bad!

The next moment, his body instinctively dodged, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow to the throat. Although he saved his throat, his left shoulder was pierced through by the Nameless Sword. Worthy of an expert, Fan Moran immediately retreated as he dodged. It was precisely because of his rapid retreat that Lin Kuang failed to sever his left arm; otherwise, it would have been sliced clean off.

Looking at Fan Moran as he regained his footing, Lin Kuang felt a pang of frustration. He had thought he could inflict severe damage, but the man’s combat experience and strength were even greater than he had anticipated.

Fan Moran watched Lin Kuang with a grave expression. He had to admit that Lin Kuang was incredibly strong. He knew he was no match for him.

"Brother, he’s very strong," Fan Moran couldn’t help but say as Fan Mohao walked to his side.

"Hmm, I can see that. No wonder our Fan Family has failed to kill him after so many attempts. His strength is truly formidable," Fan Mohao said, staring intently at Lin Kuang.

"Be careful, Brother," Fan Moran warned again.

"Right. You go treat your wound. Just stand aside and watch how I take him down!" Fan Mohao declared with the utmost confidence. His strength was at the peak of the Skyline Realm, a notch above Lin Kuang’s. This was the source of his confidence.

"You think you can take me down by yourself? I’m afraid not. Your only chance is if you two brothers attack me together," Lin Kuang replied calmly.

His words were grating to Fan Mohao and Fan Moran, but Lin Kuang didn’t care.

"Lin Kuang, I admit you’re strong, but you’re far too arrogant. We’ll know if I can kill you after we fight!" Fan Mohao said. At the same time, a dagger appeared in his hand, identical to Fan Moran’s and clearly another treasure.

"Is that so? Since you’re so confident, go on and make your move. I’m quite curious to see how you plan to kill me," Lin Kuang said, standing with his sword at the ready. His tone was calm, yet filled with absolute self-assurance.

"Very well. Then come at me!" Fan Mohao sneered. With a flash of his dagger, he rushed toward Lin Kuang.

Seeing this, Lin Kuang’s gaze grew more solemn. Fan Mohao’s strength was no joke. He was even stronger than Lin Kuang. But Lin Kuang had his own advantages. With his Yin Yang Physique, the Force of Nature could flow endlessly into his body, allowing him to sustain a protracted battle. Furthermore, he had his Extreme Shadow Illusion footwork, his Antelope Hanging Horn Sword Technique, and his Chaotic Tai Chi Sword. He was completely unafraid.

At that moment, Lin Kuang also moved. His Nameless Sword shimmered as they both thrust at each other.

CLANG!

The sound of clashing metal rang out once more. The tips of the dagger and sword struck each other fiercely. They were perfectly matched, neither gaining the upper hand.

Seeing this, Fan Mohao’s pupils constricted slightly. He hadn’t expected Lin Kuang to be even stronger than he had seemed. Lin Kuang, too, could feel Fan Mohao’s power. However, if the fight continued like this, he was confident he could take him down.

I need to press the attack and finish him quickly. If Fan Moran joins in, I’m afraid I’m no match for the two of them together. Lin Kuang calculated inwardly as his Nameless Sword erupted with power. A tremendous force surged within it as he tried to knock the dagger from Fan Mohao’s grasp.

However, just as Lin Kuang made his move, Fan Mohao acted almost simultaneously. His dagger also erupted with a terrifying force that collided with the power from the Nameless Sword.

BOOM!

A muffled impact echoed. The trees beside them burst apart, and green leaves fluttered down like a verdant rain. At the same time, the immense shockwave sent both men staggering backward.

After stabilizing themselves, they looked at each other with grave expressions, both keenly aware of their opponent’s strength.

Lin Kuang held his Nameless Sword upright and charged forward at extreme speed. He brought the blade cleaving down, striking fiercely toward Fan Mohao’s head. Watching Lin Kuang’s deadly approach, Fan Mohao took a deep breath and rushed forward as well, his dagger dancing wildly in his hand.