C1011 Just How Strong Are You
The screams were like a series of slaps on Cheng Kun's face.
Disdain! Contempt! Snorting!
With heavy emotions, Cheng Kun's voice was filled with coldness, "Lin Fann, I still wanted to leave you with your life, but it seems that there is no need now."
"If you want to fight, then fight. Stop wasting time. I'm in a hurry."
Lin Fann once again stepped on Ye Zichen's foot with more force. He gestured: "Listen carefully, your subordinates are already pressing you."
"How reckless."
Ye Zichen directly pounced towards Lin Fann, then gathered all the power in his body into his fist.
Without any mercy, in Cheng Kun's eyes, Lin Fann had already become a dead man.
With the strength of the Bright Strength, a single fist strike that gathered energy was enough to wipe out all of the enemies.
Not to mention a mere kid.
"That old fox Cheng Kun is not simple, the power contained in this punch is too terrifying."
Even from two meters away, Nangong Xiong still felt the might of the power.
The wind created by the fist strike howled loudly.
Looking at Lin Fann, he actually threw a punch without fear of death.
Compared to Cheng Kun's imposing manner, Lin Fann's imposing manner was too weak.
It was so weak that it seemed as if a single touch would cause it to shatter. It was so weak that it couldn't even withstand a single blow.
"Second Young Master, I heard Cheng Kun's strength is Bright Strength."
The assistant, who was dumbfounded by the side, wiped the cold sweat off his face.
"With Cheng Kun's strength, Lin Fann will definitely die."
On one side was a fist surging with energy, and on the other was an ordinary fist.
The difference between the strong and the weak was obvious at a glance.
Boom!
The sound of fists clashing rang out, as though two boulders were colliding.
"Lin Fann, you dare to receive my full power attack? You are courting death."
Lin Fann didn't dodge but instead punched out. This kind of foolish action clearly showed the result.
"Guild Leader Cheng, do you feel any pain?"
He didn't hear Lin Fann's scream, but he heard the question instead.
Cheng Kun couldn't help but be stunned. He looked over and saw Lin Fann's calm expression.
Hm? What happened?
His full-powered strike actually had no effect?
Crackling.0
The sound of bones breaking could be heard. Cheng Kun realized something in fright.
His fist was actually in unspeakable pain.
More importantly, he could clearly hear the shattering sound.
Bean-sized cold sweat broke out as he forcefully clenched his teeth to hold it in.
However, each wave of heart-wrenching pain was more intense than the last.
Ah …
Finally, Cheng Kun couldn't hold back the pain anymore and wailed in pain.
"Why, why?"
His Bright Strength was already half a step into the hidden realm.
Why can't his strength compare to Lin Fann?
Why?
"Guild Leader Cheng, your heart is in chaos."
Looking at the crazy Cheng Kun, Lin Fann punched Cheng Kun again.
Cheng Kun, who was already frightened, instinctively raised his left fist to block.
However, in the next moment, he immediately retreated, as if he had a soul.
Bang.
Without any resistance, Lin Fann's fist was like a hot knife through butter as it landed on Cheng Kun's chest.
Wow.
Ye Zichen spat out a mouthful of blood, causing Cheng Kun's eyes to widen.
In a battle between experts, the results would be revealed after a single round.
To be precise, he knew the opponent's strength.
Cheng Kun felt a power that was not inferior to his own during Lin Fann's attack.
No, his strength seemed to be even greater than his.
"You, you, just what strength do you have?"
Cheng Kun didn't believe it at all, but he couldn't think of any other explanation.
He was around twenty years old, yet he had actually cultivated Bright Strength?
Impossible, impossible …
"It doesn't matter how strong I am."
Looking down at Cheng Kun from above, Lin Fann said, "The important thing is, shouldn't you compensate me for the mental damage?"
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