Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 1090 A Difficult Choice

Lin Feng retreated rapidly, shouting loudly.

"You broke your promise, you said you would..."

Kuroda Shi had already flown in front of him, and before he could say anything more, he threw a punch from mid-air.

Duan Jingqiu was hiding behind Lin Feng, and even with Lin Feng's skill, he couldn't withstand Kuroda's punch.

He turned and grabbed Duan Jingqiu, then rolled to the side.

He casually tossed Duan Jingqiu outside.

Kuroda missed his punch and let out a cold laugh.

He flipped over and got up again, clenched his fist, and lunged at Lin Feng, who hadn't yet stood up.

Lin Feng also channeled his inner energy into his right fist, exhaled, and made a sound to meet Kuroda Shi.

Just as their fists collided, Kuroda Shiya exerted all his strength, wanting to kill Lin Feng with a single blow.

Suddenly, the broken sword gripped in Kuroda's left hand twisted violently, like a slippery black snake, breaking free from his grasp.

Kuroda was stunned. Before he could think, his two fists collided.

With a loud crash, Lin Feng rolled over and slammed into the wall, causing the whole room to shake.

Kuroda Shi, on the other hand, stood firmly on the ground.

He scornfully despised Lin Feng's skill, but he was caught off guard by the broken sword that had broken free of his grasp. The sword had already been flipped and plunged into his lower abdomen.

Kuroda felt a chill in his lower abdomen, followed by a sharp pain. Knowing something was wrong, he reached out to grab the hilt of the broken sword.

At that moment, Lin Feng leaped up from the ground and kicked right in front of him.

Normally, this kick would not have been dangerous to Kuroda.

But now, he was in a hurry to pull out the broken sword and couldn't fully defend against Lin Feng's kick.

He simply bent his arm to withstand Lin Feng's kick, his left hand already gripping the hilt of the broken sword. Before he could exert any force, he was already sent flying.

Lin Feng held back his strength just now, intending to make Kuroda Shi underestimate him, then launch a surprise attack with the broken sword, followed by his own full-force strike, to break down Kuroda Shi's defenses.

The effect was good. Kuroda Shi was kicked away by Lin Feng, his body crashing into the wall and making a hole in it. He tumbled and fell out.

Lin Feng dared not wait any longer. After his first strike, he immediately leaped forward.

He wouldn't give Kuroda Shigeki time to pull out the broken sword.

The quality of the true energy in Lin Feng's body is not high, but its total amount is large, so its power is great.

It can't damage Kuroda's internal organs, but it can turn him into a punching bag.

The two recreated the state of Tsuruta Gen fighting Lin Feng, one trying his best to dodge, the other chasing and hitting relentlessly.

Kuroda Shige was trapped in his abdomen by a broken sword and could not break free.

He feared the broken sword more than Lin Feng's fists and feet.

But Lin Feng didn't give him a chance. A series of punches and kicks disrupted Kuroda's movements, preventing him from concentrating on drawing his sword.

Lin Feng's strategy was correct. Although Kuroda Shi was not afraid of Lin Feng's punches and kicks, he was still beaten and rolled around, unable to catch his breath.

As time went by, Kuroda Shi found himself increasingly unable to withstand Lin Feng's punches and kicks, and each punch and kick was becoming exponentially more powerful.

His dodging became slower and slower, his movements gradually sluggish, and he saw stars before his eyes. He didn't know if he was hit by Lin Feng or if the broken sword had injured his internal organs.

The guards inside the Duan residence were awakened and rushed out of the various rooms, shouting.

In just a moment, Lin Feng had already chased after the elusive Kuroda Shi, leaping out of the Duan family mansion and into an unknown building.

Kuroda struggled desperately, much like Lin Feng had done before, knocking down several walls, as well as doors and windows of houses.

Anyway, he had lost his sense of direction, and his body just kept crashing into whatever he could, all he was consciously trying to do was avoid Lin Feng's attacks.

His mind was in a state of confusion, and he could not make a correct judgment as to whether Lin Feng's fists and feet posed a greater threat or the broken sword stabbing his abdomen.

Ignoring the screams and chaos inside the building, the two fought fiercely together.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Kuroda Shi finally ran out of strength and collapsed like a deflated balloon in a courtyard.

Lin Feng was also panting heavily, his hands on his knees as he bent over to catch his breath.

Kuroda looked at Lin Feng in despair. He was powerless and unable to pull out the broken sword from his stomach. He could only let the true energy in his body flow away like a receding tide.

He regretted it; he had been too careless.

Even though they knew this guy had a treasure, they thought it was something that could only defend and not attack.

If I had been a little more careful, things would have turned around, and I might have been the one standing there.

There's no going back in life. Kuroda knew he was finished. His body was beginning to wither, and he could feel it himself. Countless vital energies were leaking out and being lost. That feeling was too despairing. He had cultivated himself for so many years, but the result was so tragic.

"Ki...Kawa, what...what is this...?"

He felt that the broken sword in his abdomen was too terrifying, like a demon, devouring his life essence, and Lin Feng in front of him had also become as terrifying as a demon.

Lin Feng, having caught his breath, moved in front of Kuroda Shi and looked down at him.

"I don't know what kind of treasure your junior sister has either?"

Lin Feng only realized through his conversation with Kuroda Shi that Tsuruta Gen was in a hurry to search for him not just to avenge his daughter, but because Tsuruta Cho possessed a treasure.

We need to figure this out, otherwise we'll end up taking the blame.

Kuroda Shigeo looked up at the sky and chuckled to himself.

"You...can't escape...Master...Baby..."

His words came in fits and starts, growing weaker and weaker until they stopped completely. At the same time, Kuroda's breath came out.

Lin Feng watched as Kuroda Shi's body shrank into his clothes, becoming a withered clump of firewood.

The broken sword was still stuck in the pile of dry firewood, and Lin Feng dared not reach out to pull it out.

He knew that Kuroda Shi was different from other cultivators. This person had profound skills, and his blood and qi must be extremely powerful. This could be seen from the length of time he could maintain his strength.

If I rashly try to draw the sword, will I be killed by the surge of vital energy?

He had already learned a lesson from Keizo Kairo.

I almost ate myself to death.

Movement began to occur all around. The city's garrison received the report and began to mobilize troops, chasing after them from all directions.

Lin Feng ignored the approaching torches and calmly looked at the broken sword.

He was wondering whether he should abandon this dangerous thing.

They were very close, and could feel each other's heartbeats, as if they were facing each other, scrutinizing one another.

After absorbing so much essence and blood, the broken sword's thoughts became clearer and its meaning more explicit.

Lin Feng and Duan Jian faced off, as if they were negotiating.

One is hesitant about whether to keep this ominous object. Although it has helped them a lot, it has also brought greater emotional fluctuations. They are afraid that they will lose control of it in the future and it will become an unconscious object.

Meanwhile, Duanjian was trying his best to guide Lin Feng, telling him to give up his many disadvantages and implying that Lin Feng would have even more enemies in the future, and that he certainly couldn't handle them on his own.

Lin Feng bent over, staring at the broken sword, motionless.

Soldiers holding torches gradually surrounded the area, standing not far away with their swords drawn, watching the strange scene unfold, none daring to make a move.