1992: C1992 Defeating you only requires one move!

C1992 Defeating you only requires one move!

"Good, I would actually like to see a brat like you who speaks so arrogantly. If you are unable to defeat me with a single move, then where is your face!"

The handsome youth bellowed, the spirit energy around his body surged crazily, gathering into one punch, his figure rushing out straight towards Yang Liefeng.

When he arrived in front of Yang Liefeng, the fist that had already gathered spirit energy rumbled out, smashing towards Yang Liefeng.

's starry eyes were filled with disdain. She urged her spirit energy and the power of the Chaos Bloodline, clenched her fist, and threw it towards the punch the handsome youth threw at her.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

Yang Liefeng's fist collided with the young man's fist, and an explosion of energy immediately sounded out. Following that, a clear sound of bones cracking could be heard, and under everyone's shock, the young man's fist directly snapped, revealing the dense white bones within. Before the young man could even scream, Yang Liefeng's fist landed on his chest, and directly blew him away.

"Bang!"

The handsome youth landed heavily on the ground. He felt as if all the bones in his body were going to break apart. The pain from his severed arm caused his forehead to be covered in cold sweat that continuously dripped down. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

Both were 9-star Martial King s, yet he was actually injured to such an extent by a simple clash of fists.

The surrounding crowd were all stunned by this scene. They were all dumbstruck and speechless. The scene was extremely quiet.

However, this silence was like the tranquility on the eve of a storm. Not long after, a wave of clamoring broke out from within the crowd.

"Oh my god, that youth is so strong!"

"That's right, both of them were 9-star Martial King s, yet that youth seriously injured that youth with one punch!"

"This kid is extraordinary, he's extraordinary!"

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Quite a number of people in the crowd had shocked expressions as they discussed in a surprised manner.

"The Yang Brother is actually this terrifying!" Song Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Yang Liefeng, his face was filled with shock, his heart was trembling as he spoke.

"Yang Brother, you, you're actually this strong!" Song Qingya's beautiful face was filled with shock, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock as she looked at Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng laughed faintly, his eyes looking at the handsome young man lying on the ground, holding onto his arm, enduring the pain, his face was flushed red and he asked: "I didn't lie to you right, I only needed one move to defeat you!"

"You, your natural talent, will surely be extremely formidable!" The handsome youth's face was in pain, the pain made him look sinister, he gritted his teeth and spoke to Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng laughed coldly: "Now, I should kill you!"

"No, don't kill me. I was wrong. Please, let me go!" Hearing that, the handsome youth's face changed, his heart tensed up, without caring about his face, he immediately begged Yang Liefeng for mercy.

Yang Liefeng said: "Those who kill will be killed, you previously planned to kill my friend's sister, how can I show you mercy!"

whoosh *

With that, Yang Liefeng moved forward like the wind, and rushed to the side of the handsome youth. With a step forward, he wrapped himself with spirit energy, and directly stepped onto the chest of the handsome youth, causing his body to tremble violently.

"Hiss!"

With just a wave of his hand, Yang Liefeng easily killed a nine star Martial King, causing many of the spectators to suck in a breath of cold air.

"Alright, now that the problem has been resolved, let's continue on our way!" Yang Liefeng turned, and walked towards Gong Qianye, Song Yuan, and said.

"Yang Brother, have you forgotten to take his Qiankun bag? There is also that extraordinary mount!" Seeing that Yang Liefeng did not take the handsome young man's Heaven and Earth Pouch, and did not have the intention to take the Silver Horn Horse, Song Qingya thought that Yang Liefeng had forgotten about it, so she reminded Yang Liefeng,1

Yang Liefeng's face was calm as he said: "It's not rare, what good stuff does he have? If you want it, then take it!"

Upon hearing that, Song Qingya's beautiful eyes immediately widened, a surprised expression surfaced on her face, a Nine Star Martial King's Qiankun bag? An extraordinary, silver Horned Horse was not rare?

It was not only Song Qingya, but the spectators on the street were also surprised to hear this.

"Your standards are really high. Since you don't want them, then I won't stand on ceremony with you. I am a very rare person!" Song Qingya was startled for a moment, and then said.

Yang Liefeng said: "Then take it."

Song Qingya nodded. Using her spirit energy, sshe rushed to the corpse of the handsome youth, bent down and took out the Cosmos Sack hanging around her waist, and then took out a mouthful of Cosmic Bag from the Cosmic Bag. Then, he rushed to the side of the Silver Light Unicorn, which had an excited expression on its face as it watched its master be easily killed.

On the streets, many people looked at Song Qingya with envious eyes. The Nine Star Martial King's Cosmic Bag and the Silver Horn Horse were all rare.

"Ta ta ta!"

After putting away the handsome youth's Cosmic Bag, Song Qingya, under the envious gazes of the crowd, arrived beside Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng said: "Alright, let's go onto the back of the Flying Wolfhound. We will go to the City Square!"

Hearing this, Song Qingya's beautiful eyes lit up. Although he was not like Song Yuan, who would ride on the flying spirit beast to the skies, and was set as her dream, she had never had the chance to sit on a flying spirit beast before.

whoosh whoosh *

Yang Liefeng, Gong Qianye, Song Yuan, and Song Qingya all urged their spirit energy and jumped onto the back of the Flying Wolfhound. Under the envious gazes of the crowd, the Flying Wolfhound flapped its wings and flew up into the sky.

"Huhuhu"

"Wow, is this the feeling of the heavens? "Awesome!"

The flying spirit beast carried Yang Liefeng, Gong Qianye, Song Yuan, and Song Qingya as they flew in the sky. The fierce wind whistled and rolled their long hair and clothes, and Song Qingya, who was riding the flying spirit beast for the first time, was just as agitated as her brother was before. She stood on the Flying Wolfhound's back, opened her arms, and hugged the blue sky as she shouted excitedly.

"If there really is such a brother, there must be a younger sister. Everyone loves to hug the blue sky so much. Quickly sit down and be careful of the wind blowing you away." Yang Liefeng said to Song Qingya with a smile.

Hearing that, Song Qingya's face turned red, she immediately sat down cross legged and asked Yang Liefeng: "Yang Brother, you are a 9 star Martial King, your strength is not that ordinary, if you go to the city square, you shouldn't just be going to watch the show, right? You should be registering to participate in the selection of the Heaven's Pride King, right? "

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