1092: C1092 It couldn't even withstand a single blow!

C1092 It couldn't even withstand a single blow!

"I can only say that strength limits your imagination. You don't know that there are still many things that are difficult to understand!" Yang Liefeng sneered disdainfully. When he reached the Martial Saint Realm, his talent would be at a small level. At that time, there would be a huge gap between his strong talent, his average talent, and his trash talent. A powerful 1-star Martial Saint would be able to kill a 4-star Martial Saint with average talent.

However, the people of this small world naturally wouldn't understand. This was because, in this world, there had never been a Saint realm expert!

"Even now, you're still pretending! I'll beat you until all your teeth are lying on the ground, begging for mercy!" Hearing that, Zhuge Changya was furious, he immediately rushed towards Yang Liefeng, with his fist wrapped in dense spirit energy, bringing along a terrifying aura, he suppressed and attacked Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng sneered, and wrapped his fist with Chaos Bloodline's power and spirit energy, he punched towards Zhuge Changya's incoming fist!

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

"Ah!"

Yang Liefeng's fist fiercely collided with Zhuge Changya's fist, and immediately, both of their fists collided with the energy, causing it to explode loudly. It was extremely deafening, following that, Zhuge Changya's arm broke from the impact, causing him to scream out in pain.

"Bang!"

The remaining power of Yang Liefeng's fist did not diminish as it ruthlessly smashed onto Zhuge Changya's chest, which was now wide open. It directly dispersed Zhuge Changya's protective spirit energy, shattering Zhuge Changya's chest, and sent him flying!

"He can't even withstand a single blow!" Yang Liefeng coldly said with disdain.

"How can this be!"

"Just one move, just one move, and he has actually heavily injured Senior Brother Zhuge Changya!"

"So terrifying, Yang Liefeng's strength, is truly terrifying!"

"This is unbelievable! If I didn't see it with my own eyes, who would dare to believe it!"

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Witnessing Zhuge Changya being heavily injured with a single fist, the people in the plaza, after falling into deathly silence, burst out in a storm-like uproar!

"A three star Martial King, moreover, Zhuge Changya who is known as the third direct disciple of the Tiaoying Sect, was heavily injured by one of Yang Liefeng's moves. He really could defeat a three star Martial King with a single move.

He didn't think that he would die in Yang Liefeng's hands. Now, he clearly understood that if he admitted defeat one step too late, he would probably die already, and beads of sweat the size of beans would unknowingly appear on his forehead.'s eyes widened.

"Such powerful strength, I'm afraid even I am not a match for him!" On a battle stage, Huangfu Changqing looked at Yang Liefeng with trembling eyes as he spoke in his heart.

"Yang Liefeng is really powerful!" At that time, Mai Ge was no match for Yang Liefeng, so he asked for Wang Lin's help. However, Wang Lin did not help, because this time's' Warrior Arena ', based on his strength, would naturally participate, and he just so happened to draw a short lot, so he could directly defend the competition.

"Big brother is too awesome, he's worthy of being my Thunder Spirit King's big brother!" Thunder Spirit King was overjoyed and shouted loudly.

"Ripping Wind's strength is too terrifying!" Duan Miaohan's beautiful eyes wavered, and she could not help but ask.

"Yes, Junior Brother Piercing Wind is too strong!" Three star Martial King s, and also the three star Martial King s who were the direct disciples of the Tiaoying Sect s, in Jiang Yu's eyes, were absolute experts with strength as strong as a mountain. However, they were severely injured by Yang Liefeng's punch, and in Jiang Yu's heart, this kind of shock was indescribable.

"Junior Sister Miao Han, with such a strong man like you, no one can bully you!" Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"Brother Feng, you are so strong, I want to work hard and keep up with your footsteps, this way, I might have a chance," the cold and refined Bai Bingbing said lightly in her heart as she looked at the vigorous and powerful Yang Liefeng on the stage.

"Young Master Yang is really powerful!"

"We have to work hard, otherwise how can we help Young Master Yang!"

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Du Jun, Zhan Tianlang, Pei Yanlong, Ren Lingjing and the others exclaimed in shock.

Zi Long didn't say anything, but his eyes were filled with a desire to become stronger. The hands hidden under his sleeves were tightly clenched. He wasn't willing to be weaker than anyone!1

"Yang Liefeng actually managed to heavily injure a three star Martial King with a single move. Could it be that when he was at One Star Martial King, he really managed to kill a three star Martial King?"

"Or maybe, maybe. In any case, this kind of strength is already very terrifying!"

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The disciples of the four sects were all greatly shaken as they discussed with each other with ugly expressions. When they thought about the earlier discussions that had ridiculed Yang Liefeng, they felt extremely humiliated.

"How is it? Do you still think that you're very strong? " On the stage, Yang Liefeng looked down at Zhuge Changya who was sprawled on the ground, grinned, and asked coldly.

"Cough cough!"

Zhuge Changya struggled up from the ground and coughed twice, spitting out a few mouthfuls of fresh blood, his eyes were filled with shock and bewilderment as he looked at Yang Liefeng, "Why, why is your spirit energy so strong?"

Yang Liefeng's eyes carried a cold smile, and said: "Didn't you want to kill me?

"I, I admit defeat! Hahaha, I admit defeat! You can't kill me, you can't kill me!" Zhuge Changya frowned, his expression extremely ugly. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he quickly admitted defeat, this way, he could guarantee that he wouldn't be killed, and he could even anger Yang Liefeng, showing that he wasn't that embarrassed!

"Clown!" Yang Liefeng curled his lips and said with a cold smile.

Hearing that, Zhuge Changya's face became gloomy, but, he was not as strong as the others, so he could not say much, and dejectedly went down the stage, but in his heart, he already hated Yang Liefeng to the bone!

"What a pity. This fellow, he admitted defeat!" Thunder Spirit King said with a look of pity.

"That's right! Otherwise, he's dead for sure! One move will severely injure him and the Young Master Yang will kill him like a dog!" Pei Yanlong also felt that it was a pity.

This time, in the Warrior Arena, the one with the highest cultivation would be the three star Martial King, and amongst the three star Martial King, Zhuge Changya could be considered to be an absolute expert. Such a person was injured by one of Yang Liefeng's moves, who would dare to seek a beating?

In this way, Yang Liefeng would have more time to spare, but Yang Liefeng planned to find something for himself to do. As his starry eyes turned, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a cunning and cold smile.

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