2021: C2021 Let go of you

C2021 Let go of you

"You really can't bear to think about it. Originally, you could have lived, but now you insist on putting yourself to death. I don't even know what to say anymore." Yang Liefeng looked at Ling Xuanchen, he raised his hand and formed a fist, with it condensed into a Spirit Qi fist, he punched towards Ling Xuanchen.

Ling Xuanchen was about to explode from anger when he heard this. From within the black hair draped over his head, a fist surged with dense spirit energy, condensing into a spirit energy fist that exploded outwards, he said angrily: "The reason why you said that, is because you are afraid that I will kill you after it gets heated up, right?"

"Bang!"

The two people's Spirit Qi fists, just as Ling Xuanchen finished speaking, clashed against each other, and the sound of energy clashing rang out. Following that, the two Spirit Qi punches exploded and turned into energy debris that scattered in all directions.

"You think too much. You will soon find out that you have wasted your brain cells!" Yang Liefeng said with a sneer on his face.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Ling Xuanchen let out an angry snort, spirit energy surged on his fists, and two fists made of spirit energy directly exploded outwards.

Yang Liefeng condensed two punches to counterattack!

"Bang!"

The sound of energy colliding and exploding resounded over the place. Soon after, the four energy void fists were completely blasted apart.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Soon, the two fists continued to clash, and soon, all of the fists exploded. The clash of energy, along with explosive sounds, resounded unceasingly.

After fighting for a while, Yang Liefeng and Ling Xuanchen felt that the meridians in their bodies had already completely recovered and were ready to recklessly use martial skills and talents.

"Hahaha, boy, you're still too tender after all. You actually let me end the warm-up. Hahaha, you're dead for sure!" After the warm-up was over, Ling Xuanchen, who had been holding back his worries all this while, completely relaxed. He faced the sky and laughed, saying that it was time to completely release the pent-up breath in his heart!

"I wasted some brain cells." Yang Liefeng said indifferently, a faint cold intent sweeping past his eyes as he spoke.

"You're about to die and you still dare to be arrogant? I'll destroy your vocal cords first, then I'll slowly torture you!"

Worried that Yang Liefeng would admit defeat, Ling Xuanchen decided to cripple his vocal cords before slowly tormenting him. Letting out a cold shout in his heart, the extremely dense spirit energy around his body surged, and he executed a movement martial skill. On his legs, his meridians circulated at a specific speed, and like a large eagle spreading its wings, his body pounced towards Yang Liefeng, bringing with it a chilly wind.

"Hu hu"

Ling Xuanchen's movement technique was a type of movement technique that was extremely fast. It was not very fluid, but it was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng did not dodge, he activated the Chaos Bloodline's power, surging with dense Spirit Qi, he punched out towards the incoming fist.

"Bang!"

This time, Ling Xuanchen's punch was much stronger than last time. So, this time, when their fists collided, the two of them shared the limelight, and their bodies shook slightly as they both took a step back.

"He can't do anything to that kid!" Even after the preheating was over, Ling Xuanchen was still unable to do anything to Yang Liefeng and still held the upper hand.

"At least we won't be at a disadvantage!" Someone said. Unknowingly, the demands that the Ling Xuanchen fans had of him had already decreased, just that they did not notice it themselves.

"How could this be? I used so much power from my innate talent, but I still couldn't do anything to this kid!" Even after using a great deal of his innate strength, he still could not defeat Yang Liefeng in an overwhelming manner.

Yang Liefeng scoffed with the corner of his mouth, and said: "So this is your ability after warming up? "It's nothing more than that!"

"Stop being so arrogant, you no longer have the upper hand!" Ling Xuanchen shouted in anger.

Yang Liefeng scoffed, "I did not use my full power, so I might as well let you go. Otherwise, how would you have the chance to use other methods?"

The thing he could not accept the most was humiliation. In his opinion, Yang Liefeng was just humiliating him, he could not stand it!

"You're courting death!"

Ling Xuanchen shouted angrily. Even though he was engulfed in fury, his entire body was still emitting a bone-chilling coldness that caused one's heart to palpitate. As he raised his hand, the cold energy on his palm surged and quickly condensed into an icy palm imprint.1

As Ling Xuanchen was condensing his martial skill, Yang Liefeng naturally did not stay idle. He also raised one of his hands, and the spirit energy on his palm surged, forming a bloody palm.

"Frost God's Palm!"

"Blood Spirit Xuan Palm!"

"Bang!"

In the next instant, under everyone's gazes, the ice palm exploded as the ice palm shattered. The blood colored palm trembled violently, and became much more illusionary, but it did not completely dissipate, instead striking towards the wide-eyed Ling Xuanchen. Boom!!

"Bang!"

When the blood colored palm that had become much more illusionary was about to land on Ling Xuanchen's body, the Spirit Qi around Ling Xuanchen's entire body surged, and he immediately threw out a punch to block it.

"Bang!"

Because the blood palm had already become much more illusionary than before, its power had greatly decreased, and it had been shattered by Ling Xuanchen's fist.

"Are you sure you want to use the 'Frost God's Palm'? This level of palm technique should not have the word 'god' in it, right? This palm technique was a name that you had chosen yourself. How ridiculous, even my profound palm can't beat it, and it's even a divine palm! " Yang Liefeng sneered.

"Bullshit! This martial skill of mine is Frost God's Palm!" His palm technique was obtained from a secret realm by chance and coincidence. Because he did not have a name, he named it the Frost God's Palm, but who would have thought that a martial skill that was not even's match, would be said to be right by Yang Liefeng.

"Whatever, it's not that good anyway." Yang Liefeng waved his hand, his eyes filled with mockery, and said indifferently.

"Don't be crazy, take this move of mine and try it!" Ling Xuanchen was furious, his face was gloomy like water. He pointed his finger, and dense ice type spirit energy quickly condensed into a translucent energy finger, surging out towards Yang Liefeng.

When Ling Xuanchen was using his martial skills, Yang Liefeng, who had a lot of battle experience, naturally did not look on helplessly, but performed a martial skill at the same time. With a wave of his hand, a golden palm print struck towards the energy finger.

"Bang!"

When the golden palm and the energy finger collided, a golden light immediately blossomed. The energy finger violently fluctuated and coincidentally struck his palm. The fluctuation emitted a powerful energy ripple that spread to the surroundings of the battleground like a storm ?

In the next moment, the golden palm print exploded, and the energy finger exploded. And at this time, the golden palm print exploded into a ray of golden light, flying extremely quickly towards Ling Xuanchen.

His speed was extremely fast, Ling Xuanchen was not prepared, he was directly struck on the chest, his body trembled, and he was forced back a few steps. Only then did he manage to stabilize his body, and a burst of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

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