968: C968 You're really weak!

C968 You're really weak!

You're so weak!

"Hmph!"

Under everyone's gazes, the bodies of Yang Liefeng and Fu Heng who were both facing each other with their fists trembled, and then, they heard a muffled sound coming from Fu Heng's throat. Then, under everyone's shocked gazes, their bodies moved backwards.

"Hua!"

Although he had only taken a step back, Fu Heng still managed to control himself and stopped him.

Therefore, everyone might not be clear about the strength of Gu Qiang, the direct disciple, but almost all of them knew of the strength of Fu Heng, the top ranked disciple in the inner sect.

Such a strong being, in a direct confrontation, was still at a disadvantage against Yang Liefeng. How could anyone not be shocked!

"Yang Liefeng's fighting strength is too terrifying!"

"That's right, it's too scary!"

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The spectators couldn't help but exclaim.

"Is the Young Master Yang a little abnormal?"

Duan Miaohan, Jiang Yu, Jiang Yan, Du Jun, Zhan Tianlang and the rest were all shocked, and amongst them, Zhan Tianlang could not help but exclaim.

"Get out of my way! You're the freak! What a great man!" Hearing this, Jiang Yan rolled his eyes at Zhan Tianlang, and said unhappily.

"No, that's not it. I mean, the strong ones are a bit abnormal!" Zhan Tianlang awkwardly explained, and said.

"How could this be?! This is impossible!"

Fu Kui, Cha Hale, Nan Mu, Zheng Yuanxiu and the others were all shocked and in disbelief, especially the swollen face of Fu Kui, they were all so angry that they were about to explode!

"Your strength is only mediocre, how can you be so arrogant in front of this young master?" Looking at Fu Heng whose face instantly turned red, Yang Liefeng sneered.

Fu Kui's face, which was originally flushed red because he was at a disadvantage compared to everyone else, turned even more red after hearing what was said. Within his eyes, flames burned, his fists were clenched until they creaked, and he uttered angrily: "You're less arrogant, the outcome is still unknown!"

"Really? Then I will beat you until you admit defeat!" Yang Liefeng clenched his fist tightly and used all his strength to activate the power of primal chaos and spirit energy. His body suddenly flashed as he appeared in a flash and actually took the initiative to launch an attack at Fu Heng.

Seeing that, Fu Heng's face became even uglier, the anger became even stronger, he bellowed, and like a ferocious bull, he fiercely rushed towards Yang Liefeng.

"Hu hu"

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

Yang Liefeng punched towards Fu Heng's chest. Fu Heng had even used his fist, but just as the two's fists were about to collide, suddenly, Yang Liefeng dodged to the side, causing Fu Heng to fall forward. Yang Liefeng took a detour, and used his leg to kick Fu Heng ruthlessly in the back, directly causing Fu Heng to fall forward, with a huge force, causing him to have difficulty controlling his falling body.

Due to the strong force, Fu Heng's palms that were supporting on the ground rubbed forward for a while, and then directly cut into his flesh, bleeding profusely.

"Yang Liefeng's battle experience is so rich!"

"Yeah, in terms of battle experience, Senior Brother Fu Heng is way inferior to Yang Liefeng!"

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The spectators could also tell that Fu Heng's battle experience was inferior to Yang Liefeng's. If he could not use any martial skills after the preheating, he would probably be beaten up on the spot!

"Damn it, I will beat you to death!" Fu Heng crawled up from the ground, his expression sinister, turning into one of anger from embarrassment. With a roar, he activated his spirit energy and rushed towards Yang Liefeng, his state insane.1

"Beat me to death? That's just wishy-washy talk! " Yang Liefeng scoffed, and then, his figure flashed as he struck out with a palm.

"Pa!"

After Yang Liefeng's palm and Fu Heng's fist collided, Yang Liefeng's palm immediately turned into a claw, and firmly grabbed onto Fu Heng's fist. Fu Heng's expression changed, and he wanted to forcefully retract his fist.

Yang Liefeng felt that Fu Heng wanted to retract his fist, so he sneered in his heart and struck his knee directly onto Fu Heng's abdomen with lightning speed. At the same time, Yang Liefeng immediately released the hand that was tightly grabbing onto Fu Heng's fist, causing Fu Heng to let out a miserable cry as his body shot out like a cannonball. He flew out violently and collided heavily onto the ground.

When Yang Liefeng grabbed Fu Heng's fist, Fu Heng's first reaction, who was not very experienced, was to panic. He did not want to be controlled by anyone, so he anxiously wanted to pull out his fist and get rid of Yang Liefeng's control, thus, Yang Liefeng knew what he was thinking at that time. He anxiously retracted his fist, and as a result, he knew that he would not have any other defenses, and immediately used a Knee Strike to attack Fu Heng's abdomen.

Just as expected, Fu Heng was hit!

"So powerful!"

Everyone looked at him with admiration!

"Brother!"

"Senior Brother Fu Heng!"

Only Fu Kui, Cha Ha Le, Nan Mu, Zheng Yuan Xiu and the rest had ugly expressions, and shouted out loud. Although Cha Ha Le and Nan Mu, Zheng Yuan Xiu also had powerful backers, they were not by their sides at the moment. They only had Fu Heng as their backers, and if Fu Heng lost to Yang Liefeng, they were worried that they would meet a miserable end!

Puff.

This knee strike from Yang Liefeng was not weak at all, but Fu Heng was a three star Martial King, and his own defensive power was not weak. Furthermore, he also had his spirit energy protecting his body, so, it was actually just a small wound, at most, only a small trickle of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. However, after Fu Heng crawled up from the ground, he glared at Yang Liefeng furiously.

"Yang Liefeng's knee strike, is actually this powerful?"

"Yeah, it's really unexpected. Logically speaking, it shouldn't have made Senior Brother Fu Heng spurt blood!"

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Noticing Fu Heng spitting out a mouthful of blood, many disciples who were spectating with their eyes and strength exclaimed in shock.

"You're really weak, even weaker than Mai Ge!" Yang Liefeng said to Fu Heng with a cold smile.

In fact, Yang Liefeng clearly understood why it was easier to fight Fu Heng than Mai Ge. It was because Fu Heng's innate talent was not for defense, and his original defense was not as strong as Mai Ge's, and his attack speed was also not as fast as Mai Ge's. In addition, his battle experience was not even as good as Mai Ge's, which allowed Yang Liefeng to have an even greater advantage in battle experience.

But, this absolutely did not mean that Fu Heng was not as strong as him. In terms of talent, Fu Heng was slightly stronger than him, and furthermore, he was a level three spirit array master.

When the preheating ended, Fu Heng's entire combat power would be released.

At that time, it would not be so easy for Yang Liefeng to deal with Fu Heng, and would be much more difficult to deal with him. It was because's silver steel body used up most of his spirit energy and strength, so Yang Liefeng was like someone who was about to die.

Although he knew all of this, Yang Liefeng still had to grab hold of the chance and get angry at Fu Heng. If by chance he managed to injure his severely, it would be much easier to deal with his in a while!

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