Chapter 104: Battle Against King Kong

After Lin Le had dispatched all the ambushers in a single move, a deathly silence blanketed the grand hall for more than ten seconds.

The two titans stood frozen, utterly stupefied.

“So, do you still have anything left to rely on?” Lin Le’s calm voice suddenly echoed in the stillness.

“In your eyes, I am the fool who ignores the open road to heaven, barging blindly into hell with no exit. But in my eyes, are you any different?”

“Is Haizhou your heaven or your hell? By now, are you still unable to tell?” Though Lin Le’s tone was unremarkable, his words carried an overpowering force.

The two titans exchanged glances. Their earlier smugness had vanished, replaced by grim and sullen faces.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, brat! You think just because you handled our ambush, you’ve won? Do you know who you’re facing?” snarled the man with the twin blades.

“Hmph! The ones you defeated earlier, Bald Bao and his friend, were merely the weakest of our four. You just got lucky,” the man with the dagger added coldly. “But now, with the two of us together, let’s see if your luck still holds!”

They weren’t wrong; both of them were indeed much stronger than the previous two, and now, fighting side by side, their power was doubled. That confidence was precisely why they dared to stand so boldly before Lin Le.

One-Eyed Mao and his companions grew worried. They knew all too well how formidable the Four Titans were. Though Mr. Lin was no pushover, as the saying goes, two fists can’t fend off four hands. Against these two masters together, did Mr. Lin truly stand a chance? It seemed unlikely.

Perhaps if Guan Tianxiong and Yao Kun joined in, the three of them might have a shot at taking on the two titans together.

“Hmph…” As the two titans basked in their confidence and the others fretted, Lin Le let out a cold laugh.

The sound sent chills down the spines of the twin-blade and dagger men.

“What the hell are you laughing at?” demanded the man with the twin blades.

“I’m laughing at you,” Lin Le replied, his voice mocking. “You can’t even tell the difference between skill and luck, yet you dare to stir trouble in Haizhou, calling yourselves the Four Titans? What a joke!”

His words drove the twin-blade and dagger men into a fury, their rage nearly bursting forth.

“You dare insult the name of the Four Titans? Today, you’ll taste our might!”

“Prepare to die!”

With that, the two men swung their weapons and charged at Lin Le and his companions.

“Do you really think Haizhou has no one to stand up to you? Watch me butcher you both!” Seeing that the two titans intended to overwhelm Lin Le by sheer numbers, Guan Tianxiong and Yao Kun refused to stand idle. Each grabbed a weapon, ready to leap into the fray.

But before they could act, Lin Le raised his arms, blocking them from advancing.

“Just watch,” Lin Le said quietly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Le’s figure flickered—a flash of white lightning—as he shot forward to meet the two titans head-on.

Everyone’s anxiety spiked. After all, his opponents were two men, both armed, while Lin Le stood alone and unarmed. Could he really win?

By now, Lin Le and the two titans had engaged.

One wielded twin sabers, the other a dagger; their attacks were measured and precise, their coordination seamless. Clearly, this was not their first time fighting together. Their combined assault was impressively refined.

With such perfect teamwork, their combined strength was formidable.

Whether swinging sabers or stabbing with a dagger, both men were highly skilled. The difference between early and intermediate mastery of inner strength is vast—these two were in a different league from the previous pair.

Together, they quickly formed a circle, trapping Lin Le at its center. The cold glint of steel from twin sabers and dagger slashed relentlessly at him from every angle.

Onlookers were breathless with fear. One-Eyed Mao and his comrades grew more anxious. Damn, it looked bad—barely had the fight begun, and Lin Le was surrounded. Escaping would be difficult, let alone winning.

The two titans themselves were secretly pleased.

Brat, no matter how skilled you are, can you take on the two of us together?

Both our blades and dagger skills have been honed for over a decade; even packs of wolves are no match for us. To charge in unarmed, you must be mad with arrogance!

Their eyes met in midair, and instantly, both understood: enough with the games—now to take his life.

A cold, murderous glint flashed across their faces.

“Be careful, Mr. Lin!” Yao Kun saw the look in their eyes and couldn’t help but call out.

But his warning came too late. As he spoke, the twin-blade and dagger men struck together, their weapons slashing toward Lin Le.

The circle of steel contracted sharply, closing in on Lin Le from all sides.

Not good! Mr. Lin is in trouble! One-Eyed Mao and the others’ hearts lurched.

The circle of three blades had sealed off all escape routes from above and below. There was no way out for Lin Le now.

He was trapped—utterly cornered!

The two titans could hardly contain their triumph.

Let’s see you dodge this, brat!

Seeing the twin sabers and dagger coming at him from all directions, Lin Le’s expression turned steely. Powerful true energy gathered between his hands.

As the three blades closed in, Lin Le shot out both palms, seizing the long saber and the dagger in his grasp.

With true energy enveloping his hands, the razor-sharp edges could not harm him; he held both weapons fast, locked in place by his inner strength.

“What?!” The two titans hadn’t expected Lin Le to catch their weapons so forcefully.

But the twin-blade man quickly gave a sinister grin.

So you caught two—what about the third? Let’s see how you handle my final strike!

By now, Yao Kun and Guan Tianxiong had realized the danger—Mr. Lin was still vulnerable!

“Die!” roared the twin-blade man, swinging his long saber straight at Lin Le’s neck—a true executioner’s blow.

But then, something astonishing happened.

Just as the blade was about to slice into Lin Le’s throat, Lin Le let out a wild roar, bestial and fierce, and opened his mouth wide—biting down directly on the steel!

Crack! The ferocious blade was caught between Lin Le’s teeth, unable to move an inch, frozen in place!

“What?!”

“What?!”

The two titans, Yao Kun, Guan Tianxiong, One-Eyed Mao, and everyone present were dumbstruck by the scene before them.

To stop a blade with one’s teeth? It was beyond belief.

“How… how is this possible…” The twin-blade man felt a cold sweat break out across his back; shock wracked his soul.

He knew full well that he had poured all his strength into that blow—every ounce of his mastery, concentrated into that one strike, meant to kill.

But never in his wildest dreams did he imagine such a fierce attack could be stopped in such an outrageous way.

Both titans gasped in horror.

Was this young man even human?