Chapter 897: Chapter 898: Have Your Master Fight
Fujishiro erupted with full force, originally thinking he could shake off Lin Fei’s hand that was gripping his fist, but the storm raged, and the Martial Saint’s aura surged forth.
Yet Lin Fei’s hand firmly held his fist, like a rock, unyielding.
Fujishiro’s face turned red, veins bulged on his forehead, but no matter how he channeled his power, Lin Fei’s hand that gripped his fist simply wouldn’t let go.
This left him with a look of astonishnt on his face, how could this be possible?
Qian Songyixue, standing behind Lin Fei, initially intended to intervene and rescue Lin Fei, but seeing Lin Fei with his hair and clothes fluttering, his hand securely gripping Fujishiro’s fist,
and not being shaken off by Fujishiro’s full-force eruption, left Qian Songyixue in shock!
This power unleashed by Fujishiro was sothing even Qian Songyixue felt she couldn’t withstand, so how could Lin Fei resist Fujishiro’s attack?
Qian Songyixue knew that Lin Fei had always been unable to defeat her and needed her protection, so how could he possibly withstand Fujishiro?
Right at the mont when both Qian Songyixue and Fujimura Mingxuan, and Fujishima Penggao were astonished,
there was a snap, and the sound of a bone breaking.
Fujishiro then let out a scream of agony.
Lin Fei twisted Fujishiro’s wrist until it broke, then delivered a palm strike with lightning speed, hitting Fujishiro’s abdon directly.
Fujishiro was sent flying like a large leather ball.
With a bang, he crashed heavily to the ground, dust soaring into the air, and Fujishiro spat out a mouthful of blood with a resounding “wow”.
Lin Fei retracted his hand, standing decisively, eyes bright, looking at Fujishiro in pain on the ground trying to stand up, and said, “This palm is a small punishnt for looking down on us Huaxia people.”
“Damn Hu… Huaxia…” Fujishiro struggled for a long ti, ultimately unable to stand, breathing heavily, so weak he hardly had the strength to curse.
Seeing Fujishiro being knocked to the ground, Fujimura Mingxuan and Fujishima Penggao could no longer bear it.
Swish swish.
The two figures shot out like lightning, creating two gusts of air.
Boom boom boom.
The Martial Saint aura erupting from their fists seed as though it would explode the air, causing the atmosphere to shudder continuously.
Fujimura Mingxuan and Fujishima Penggao, one on the left and one on the right, were unstoppable, seeking revenge for Fujishiro.
Facing this sweeping gust of air, all the bodyguards of the Qiansong family in the courtyard turned pale, unable to help but step back.
Qian Songyixue also felt an oppressive terrifying aura approaching.
Her brows furrowed: The power of Fujimura Mingxuan and Fujishima Penggao were both at the second level of Martial Saint!
Even if Lin Fei could cope with Fujishiro, it was impossible for him to fend off attacks from two second-level Martial Saints at the sa ti.
“Lin Fei…” Qian Songyixue couldn’t help but call out to Lin Fei with concern.
Lin Fei turned his head to look at her, she shook her head towards him, “Don’t face them head-on…”
The reason she didn’t want Lin Fei to confront Fujimura Mingxuan head-on with them was for fear that Lin Fei couldn’t withstand it and would be seriously injured.
However, facing Qian Songyixue’s worry, Lin Fei showed a carefree smile and said, “Senior Sister, don’t worry! They can’t hurt .”
A hint of surprise flashed in Qian Songyixue’s eyes, Lin Fei’s confidence and calmness giving her the illusion: Is this really the Lin Fei who always needed her protection?
Why did it feel like a different person?
As Qian Songyixue was lost in thought, a fierce wind ca head-on, and she saw Fujimura Mingxuan’s and Fujishima Penggao’s violent Martial Saint fists about to attack Lin Fei.
She snapped back to reality, hastily reminding Lin Fei, “Lin Fei, be careful!…”
Lin Fei, fully aware the enemy was about to attack, nevertheless showed no sign of panic. He turned his head, and a spark flashed in his eyes like a sword being drawn, glaring, while his aura surged.
The next mont, Lin Fei unleashed two punches.
Before Fujimura Mingxuan’s and Fujishima Penggao’s fists landed on him, Lin Fei’s fists already pounded into Fujimura Mingxuan’s abdon.
Fujimura Mingxuan and Fujishima Penggao imdiately felt as if two bolts of lightning exploded in their abdons, instantly destroying their Dantians.
This horrific force destroyed their Dantians and then spread to every corner of their bodies.
Then, an astonishing scene unfolded; the two of them trembled all over as if they’d been electrocuted, looking as if they were both dancing and having a seizure.
With two thuds, Fujimura Mingxuan and Fujishima Penggao finally stopped their convulsions, and they fell one after the other before Lin Fei, frothing at the mouth and eyes rolled back, bodies still trembling, unable to get up again.
Watching Lin Fei, with his left leg forward and holding his fists in striking posture, a dozen skilled Fujishiro family mbers showed a look of dread, unable to help but step back.
Standing behind Lin Fei, Qian Songyixue, with her beautiful cherry mouth agape to the point of fitting an egg inside, was even more astonished.
No wonder Qian Songyixue was so shocked; in her mory, Lin Fei always needed her protection and could never defeat her.
But now Lin Fei defeated two Martial Saints alone, and utterly won!
Qian Songyixue’s jaw almost hit the floor; what on earth happened to Lin Fei today?
How did he suddenly beco so demonic?
Qian Songyixue felt her heart pounding wildly, unsure whether it was from excitent or nervousness.
She couldn’t tell anymore, only knowing that Lin Fei’s strike just now was overwhelmingly dominating and handso.
She was almost becoming his fan.
Even Qinghe Sword, who had remained calm and indifferent, showed a terrible expression seeing Fujimura Mingxuan and the other three seniors being heavily injured and falling one by one.
His gaze was razor-sharp.
His entire being radiated a chilling killing intent, hair and clothing fluttering without wind, a massive aura pressing down on everyone like Mount Tai.
“I originally thought that only Koizumi Higashi was my rival, but it seems you are my strongest opponent. However, I will never let you, a Huaxia person, defeat .” Qinghe Sword’s eyes glimred with cold arrogance.
Swish.
With a swipe across his waist, a cold glint flashed, and a flickering soft sword appeared in his hand.
However, Lin Fei remained calm, raising his right leg to rest on Fujimura Mingxuan’s chest, who was frothing at the mouth, and smiled towards Qinghe Sword, “Master Qinghe, you are no match for . Let your master co fight on the island in Kyoto Lake where you fought Koizumi Higashi three days later.”
Hearing this, Qinghe Sword beca so infuriated his lungs almost exploded, one of the two great geniuses of the East Asian Country, yet Lin Fei claid he wasn’t his opponent, telling his master to fight instead.
“Damn Huaxia person, dare to look down on . I don’t need my master, today we can have a life-or-death battle!” Qinghe Sword pointed his soft sword angrily at Lin Fei, shouting.
However, Lin Fei was unmoved, calmly saying, “I said you’re no match for , and you’re no match for . Tell your master to co in three days at Kyoto Lake island, or be careful I might stomp your senior to death.”
Qinghe Sword was rendered speechless with anger: “You…”
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