"Is Ye Qingfeng going to lose?"
Although An Ruoqing did not understand martial arts, she could still discern the situation of strength and weakness. Seeing Ye Qingfeng surrounded by danger, an unprecedented sense of tension swept over her heart.
"This young Mr. Ye, after all, is just a fleeting flower!"
Nearly everyone believed that Ye Qingfeng was bound to lose. So were even preparing to head back ho.
At this mont, Ye Qingfeng suddenly grinned.
"I thought the Killing Fist, famous in the world, was so remarkable, but it’s nothing special after all!"
With these words, everyone was shocked.
Long Yuntian also frowned and said in a deep voice, "What did you say?"
Ye Qingfeng’s eyes sparkled with a radiant gleam, his pupils were tinged with a dazzling gold.
"Such a petty Killing Fist is not worth ntioning. Today, I will let the world know what the ultimate fist technique is!"
His words were full of heroic spirit. Suddenly, golden light erupted, transforming into energy storms, enveloping the compressed golden fist shadow.
An indescribable powerful aura swept over the entire place, as if a heavenly god descended, mystical and extraordinary.
The golden fist shadow was driven by the energy storm, suddenly spinning, turning into a golden gyro, whipping up a hurricane between heaven and earth. Several ships, lacking a strong expert to steady them, were blown a hundred ters away, capsizing in the lake.
"Silent Annihilation Golden Fist, Supre Drilling Power!"
For the first ti, Ye Qingfeng shouted out loud, his clear and magnetic voice resonated throughout the area. The golden gyro spun rapidly, his arm shook, and he reached forward.
The tip of the golden gyro beca violently agitated, and under everyone’s gaze, it drilled through the nearly invincible Killing Fist shadow of Long Yuntian with overwhelming force.
The previous composure of Long Yuntian had long disappeared, replaced by an unmistakable shock.
"Screech!"
The golden gyro spun rapidly, creating a storm between heaven and earth. Nurous water waves spread out in a line, covering the surface of the golden gyro.
Long Yuntian’s face changed drastically; the power of his Killing Fist was actually drilled open by this golden gyro, without any resistance.
The onlookers in the distance were also full of astonishnt. Previously, Ye Qingfeng had shown signs of defeat. But in an instant, the situation reversed, and the rotating golden fist shadow was simply unstoppable.
In just a mont, the golden gyro completely disassembled that bloody fist shadow, directly facing Long Yuntian.
"Damn it, how is this possible?"
Long Yuntian’s heart was filled with inexplicable fear, and at this mont, the golden gyro had already reached in front of him.
"Ah!"
For the first ti, he felt the threat of death, and he suddenly roared, his muscles swelled, seemingly growing a full ter taller. His shirt was directly stretched and torn, revealing bronze skin like steel and iron.
"What’s this?"
Many martial artists were inwardly shaken.
Long Yuntian’s power suddenly beca much stronger, transforming into a little giant.
"This is Long Yuntian’s Bone Forging Technique. He does not just practice martial arts, his cross-training skills have also reached a level unattainable by most martial artists. With this body, he could tear apart a car barehanded."
Many were horrified; this was no ordinary person. Not only was his spiritual power incredibly formidable, but his physique also possessed the strength of steel.
"Break for !"
With his Divine Demon Body, Long Yuntian struck out with both fists, withholding no spiritual power. The true aning of Killing Fist suddenly erupted, the atmosphere filled with a deadly aura. These two punches not only carried imnse spiritual power but also the extre physical strength of his body. Combined, even ten Peak War General Martial Artists might crumble and perish under this punch.
"Boom!"
His fists collided with the golden gyro, a huge sound resonating in all directions.
The water at the bottom of the lake surged violently, as if a miniature nuclear explosion occurred, creating a mushroom-shaped water curtain.
Long Yuntian’s figure was obscured by the water curtain, unclear to the eye, but the unstoppable golden gyro was also scattered in an instant.
Ye Qingfeng stood outside the water curtain, his gaze untouched by any emotion, hands behind his back, exuding the deanor of a master of heaven and earth, inspiring admiration from many.
This newly acclaid expert, whose fa was not yet equal to Long Yuntian, indeed possessed the formidable strength to match him.
"Splash!"
As the water curtain fell, the small giant figure of Long Yuntian was revealed, his face now ashen, lacking the previous trace of calmness.
The crowd looked on, many with eyes narrowed in shock.
Long Yuntian’s body, like steel and iron, possessing the ability to dismantle a car barehanded, such a body would be difficult to harm even by the full force of an ordinary Peak War General Martial Artist.
Yet now, faint wounds appeared on Long Yuntian’s hands, and drops of blood trickled down his fingers, falling into the lake.
Long Yuntian was injured!
This was the first injury with blood in this decisive battle, and the injured person was Long Yuntian.
"Black Butcher, in my eyes, is just a fad deceit. More than twenty years ago, how did so many Peak War General Martial Artists fall to your hands? It can only be said they were far too diocre!"
Ye Qingfeng chuckled softly and said calmly.
His words were a clear disdain for the Ancient Martial Practitioners like the elders of the Tai Chi Sect and Xingyi Sect.
Everyone’s expression changed, showing anger, yet they had no rebuttal.
Ye Qingfeng’s stunning combat performance at that mont was beyond what they could achieve.
"Long Yuntian, before we crossed fists, I had so hope for your strength, thinking that since you are the one behind the Blood Wolf Assassin Organization, you must be able to give a thrilling battle. But now it seems I was wrong!"
Ye Qingfeng stared directly at Long Yuntian, his eyes flashing with cold light, his tone exceedingly arrogant.
"With you, re Long Yuntian, I can defeat you with one hand!"
"Wow!"
Ye Qingfeng’s words caused everyone to be unable to remain calm, and they all thought he was crazy.
Long Yuntian, a supre powerhouse, had nearly defeated all Southern Base Martial Artists, only a War King Martial Artist could win, and only the Lord Executioner could destroy him. Ye Qingfeng, however, boasted he could defeat him with one hand?
Even though the situation seed to favor Ye Qingfeng slightly, it was far from overwhelming, where did Ye Qingfeng’s confidence co from?
"Hmph, Patrol Envoy Mr. Ye, incredibly arrogant, indeed as expected!"
Long Yuntian snorted coldly, unable to resist a sneer.
He could scarcely believe these words, how could he, Long Yuntian, be defeated by one hand?
Even White Bear and other War King Martial Artists probably couldn’t do it, right?
"Still, a young man overflowing with vigor, speaking such rampant words!"
The elder of the Tai Chi Sect was also greatly dissatisfied, shaking his head slightly.
An Ruoqing’s hair floated with the wind, among so many people, perhaps only she believed what Ye Qingfeng said. From the beginning till now, every boast Ye Qingfeng made had co true.
Long Yuntian laughed in extre anger, "Mr. Ye, after I’ve revealed my Cross Training of muscles and bones, you still speak such rampant words. I really don’t know whether to call you ignorant or naïve as a newborn calf?"
He licked the blood on his fist, his eyes filled with an even more intense bloodthirstiness.
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