"Haha … Little bastard, you've got guts. I like people like you. I'll cut you into pieces one by one. "Kalada was stunned for a moment before he laughed out loud. Since someone wanted to die, he would fulfill his wish. Although others had always called him a bastard, he always thought of himself as a kind person.
"Haha, is that so? Then let's see what you're capable of. " Yi Feng took a step forward and waved his sleeves lightly as he spoke nonchalantly.
"Yi Feng! Can you really deal with him? "Uncle Ge grabbed Yi Feng and asked anxiously.
Yi Feng smiled and said, "Let's try!"
"You …" Uncle Ge was almost angered to death by Yi Feng's words. Was this something that could be tried? Don't you know that you'll pay with your life if you try?
Just as Uncle Ge was about to scold Yi Feng, he realized that Yi Feng had already broken free from his arm. He brandished his fists and punched Kalada viciously.
"This bastard …" Uncle Ge cursed in his heart. He wanted to use his heavy sword to block Yi Feng, but he realized that he couldn't catch up with Yi Feng's speed. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide.
"Crippling Cotton Palm …"
Yi Feng had made up his mind and used a Sun-Ranked Martial Skill right off the bat. He knew that he had a chance against Kalada. However, if this group of people attacked him together … His chances of winning were pitifully small. Therefore, if he could take advantage of Kalada's underestimation of his opponent and severely injure him in one move … It would be much easier for him.
However, Kalada wasn't someone that Liu Feng could compare to. His days of living on the edge of a blade had made him very perceptive. Although Yi Feng's palm looked soft and harmless, it didn't seem to have any killing power. However, the vibrations in the air around his fist told him that this punch was very dangerous.
Kalada hastily channeled all the fighting energy in his body and used his fist to block the seemingly soft palm.
The fist and the palm collided silently. However, when the fist and palm collided in the void, a ray of grey light was suddenly emitted. The surrounding air was also forced out, forming a void in the center.
Although Kalada was a Tier 3 Master, he was in a hurry. However, he was still sent flying by Yi Feng's palm strike. He took a few steps back and left deep footprints on the ground. Only then did he slowly stand up.
"Boom …"
Everyone felt their minds explode, and the whole place fell into silence. Everyone stared in disbelief at Yi Feng, who was standing with a smile on his face, and at Kalada, who had to take a few steps back to stabilize himself.
Qinger blinked her beautiful eyes with all her might. She felt that everything in front of her was a dream: A weak bastard actually forced a Tier 3 Master to retreat with one palm strike.
Similarly, Uncle Ge and Kalada's subordinates were also in a daze. They all rubbed their eyes hard: Third Commander is a Tier 3 Master. Moreover, he's not an ordinary Tier 3 Master. He's also one of the top in the canyon. However, such a strong person was actually forced to retreat with one palm strike.
Everyone looked at that thin and young body and felt a little absent-minded.
Kalada gently rubbed his numb hand. Although he was shocked, he was still in shock. Although he was shocked, his brain was immediately filled with anger. He was actually forced to retreat with one palm strike by a teenager. If this spread out, would he still have the face to see others?
Looking at Kalada, who didn't suffer any injuries, Yi Feng sighed in his heart. Although it was a sneak attack, he didn't catch him off guard. If it wasn't for the Sun Ranked martial skill. He was afraid that he would be the one at a disadvantage.
Kalada's ominous glint made the dou qi in Yi Feng's body circulate rapidly. He knew that since his sneak attack failed, there would be a big battle.
"Brat, I didn't expect you to reach the Master level. This really surprised me. "Kalada said malevolently. The fat on his face trembled, making him look even more ferocious.
"Hehe, this is nothing. There are still many things that surprise you. I'll slowly let you understand. "
"Although I admire you for reaching the Master level at such a young age, so what? I'll still kill you with a thousand cuts." Kalada said malevolently. The dou qi in his hands surged violently, and a gray colored dou qi rushed out.
"Is that so? Then who was the one who was forced to retreat by my sword? "Yi Feng looked at Kalada with ridicule.
The veins on Kalada's fists bulged violently. His face turned green, and he gritted his teeth. "Brat, you're courting death."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kalada's fists emitted a dazzling light. Dou qi flowed out of his body. With a whistling sound, he fiercely attacked Yi Feng. The powerful force seemed to distort the sun's rays.
When Yi Feng saw this punch, he couldn't help but admit that Kalada was much stronger than Liu Feng, who was also a Rank 3 Master. As expected of a bloodthirsty mercenary. His aura and experience were not something that a pampered youth like him could compare to.
Yi Feng naturally didn't dare to take such a powerful punch head-on. He lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Bang … …"
Kalada's heavy fist fiercely smashed into the place where Yi Feng was standing. The force of the blow created a gust of wind. The dull sound made everyone speechless. They had yearned for this kind of power for a long time.
However, Yi Feng, who was already a few meters away, was also shocked. Isn't this brat's speed a little too fast?!
"Brat, run! Let's see where you can run to. " After saying that, Kalada's fist changed direction and suddenly turned toward Yi Feng. It wasn't any weaker than the previous punch, and it fiercely attacked Yi Feng.
"Run?! Who said I want to run? If I don't run, I'll beat you up. Tyrant Rupturing Fist … … "
Yi Feng shouted loudly. The dou qi in his body suddenly burst forth, and countless dou qi appeared on his fist. It emitted bursts of explosive sounds. The constant pressure of the dou qi shook the surrounding space slightly.
This was the power of the Tyrant Rupturing Fist, a Sun Rank martial skill. It was domineering, and the strength was constantly superimposed by the dou qi. It suddenly increased by more than a few steps, but it also consumed a lot of dou qi. Although the Crippled Cotton Fist and the Tyrant Rupturing Fist were both Sun Rank martial skills, the Tyrant Rupturing Fist was stronger in terms of attack power.
This punch with surging momentum made everyone's eyes light up. Qinger and the others felt their blood boil. It was as if this domineering fist was thrown by themselves.
"Bang … …"
The big and small fists collided together. Countless forces shot out from the void, rolling up waves of air and stirring up the entire void like the surface of the sea, surging with thousands of waves.
The powerful force made Yi Feng retreat continuously. His feet kept moving away from the Phantom Body Technique. The Phantom Body Technique was not only a body technique to increase speed, but also a technique to reduce force. A Heaven Rank martial skill was so powerful.
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