2030: C2030 Should I give you a chance

C2030 Should I give you a chance

Should I give you a chance?

The reason why Han Yu's face had turned red all of a sudden was not because he had suffered a great injury from this punch, but because he had done his best to not let himself fall under the wind due to Yang Liefeng's attack. He had controlled his body with all his might to not be pushed back, but in the end, he was still pushed back.

"This brat is too powerful, to actually be able to fight head on with Han Yu, he is still not at a disadvantage."

"Yeah, and he even got the upper hand. He didn't even take a step back. Even Third Young Master Han took a step back."

Amongst the spectators, the ones who were paying attention to Yang Liefeng and Han Yu, were all somewhat shocked when they saw Han Yu falling to a disadvantage in a single move. Soon after, they all exclaimed out loud because of Yang Liefeng's extraordinary strength.

At this time, even if they were unwilling to admit it, Yang Liefeng's strength was undoubtedly extraordinary.

"Little brother Piercing Wind, good job, take care of him, give that bastard a good beating. I dare to call you a coward, beat him up until he doesn't even know who he is!" In the front row of the crowd, Gong Qianye shouted excitedly.

"The wind is really strong, to actually be able to fight head on, it is no weaker than Han Yu." Du Linlin's beautiful eyes were filled with shock, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"That's right, the Yang Brother is really shocking." Song Qingya's intelligent eyes flickered fiercely as she asked.

Song Yuan's honest, fat face was filled with surprise as he nodded in agreement.

"This brat, how could he be so powerful!" Dai Hongyan's eyebrows were tightly knitted. Her eyes were cold and filled with displeasure as she spoke.

"This brat is so strong, even if Ling Xuanchen's mentality is good, I'm afraid he won't be his match. After all, Han Yu's strength is obvious, even I don't dare say that I can defeat Han Yu!" Xing Honglian's eyes trembled, looking at the tall and straight, handsome and extraordinary Yang Liefeng, her beautiful eyes revealed a strange fluctuation, and said while sighing.

"How did I offend such a terrifying existence?" As a member of the Southern King Manor, the registration staff for Yang Liefeng was well aware of Han Yu's strength. He had always viewed Han Yu as a terrifying existence that he absolutely could not offend, and at this moment, the terrifying existence that he absolutely could not offend actually could not defeat Yang Liefeng.

"This boy's strength is actually this strong!"

"Indeed. From the looks of it, we have no hope of taking revenge now!"

"Unless he will not join any of the other powerful factions, we should give up on the idea of revenge."

"Yes!"

Qiao Long, Zheng Yan frowned, and looked at Yang Liefeng who was on the stage as he spoke helplessly.

Although Zheng Yunjiang hated Yang Liefeng to the core, they knew clearly that once Yang Liefeng became famous and joined a large power, the only thing they could do was to dispel any thoughts of revenge. Otherwise, they would just be making things difficult for themselves, unwilling to let go of him, and bring about their own suffering.

"How did this happen? How did this happen?"

Under the gazes of everyone present, on the arena, Han Yu's face was still flushed red, and there was a faint pain on his fist. He did not care, but he could not accept that he was not's match.

"How is it? Have you thought about how you died?" Yang Liefeng looked at Han Yu and sneered, his tone full of ridicule.

Hearing that, Han Yu became even angrier, angrier than before, he shouted angrily: "Don't be so arrogant, don't be so proud, so what if your spirit energy is strong, when the warm up is over, I will smash your head!"

"Is that so? You really can't brag about your taxes, you can brag about anything you like! " Yang Liefeng sneered.

"Whether I'm bragging or not, you'll know very soon!" Han Yu snorted angrily, a fist condensed with dense spirit energy, a punch formed out, aimed straight at Yang Liefeng, although he did not say it as Ling Xuanchen had said, it was clear, that he was also planning on using his own force to end the heat.

Yang Liefeng's mouth curved into a sneer of disdain, his fist surging with dense spirit energy, directly smashing into the incoming fist that was formed from the air, causing spirit energy sparks to fly in all directions.

"Hmph!"

Han Yu angrily snorted once again, both fists surging with extremely dense spirit energy, striking towards Yang Liefeng at the same time.

With a wave of his hand, a dense wave of spirit energy appeared in front of him, directly blocking the attack of the two punches made out of spirit energy.

"Tell me, should I give you a chance to warm up?" Yang Liefeng asked playfully as he watched Han Yu's face turn red and surge with anger.

After Han Yu heard this, his heart sank. What he was most worried about was that Yang Liefeng would not give him the chance to finish the warm-up.2

Looking at Yang Liefeng's expression, Han Yu knew that as long as he wanted this chance, Yang Liefeng would give her the chance. However, if he wanted this chance, he would definitely throw his away again.

If that was the case, it could be imagined how tormented Han Yu's heart was right now.

"Have you decided? If you don't answer, I'll just treat it as you not wanting this opportunity. Then, I'll be making my move! " Yang Liefeng ridiculed.

Hearing Yang Liefeng's words, then looking at the somewhat weak Han Yu, everyone who was paying attention to him, was completely shocked.

whoosh *

"If you don't want the chance, then I won't give it to you!"

Yang Liefeng urged his spirit energy, and his movement was extremely swift as he flew towards Han Yu.

Han Yu's fury surged, and in an instant, all of his fear and apprehension burned away. He did not believe that Yang Liefeng would be able to kill him before the preheating ended!

The spirit energy around his body surged crazily, Han Yu's fist congealed into a fist, congealing a strong spirit force fist, his fist struck towards Yang Liefeng who was rushing towards him.

whoosh *

In the end, Han Rui's fist fundamentally did not land in front of Yang Liefeng. Yang Liefeng's movement technique was extremely fluid and in an instant, he was close to Han Yu.

Han Yu's eyes lit up, his heart reaching his throat, he threw a punch out at Yang Liefeng, but at the same time, he felt a chill on his back. His face changed, wanting to turn around, but it was too late.

"Bang!"

Just as an additional layer of spirit energy armor condensed on Han Yu's back, a fist that surged with extremely dense spirit energy had already landed on his back. The sound of energy colliding with energy resounded, and the spirit energy protecting his back directly exploded.

"Bang!"

Under everyone's gaze, Han Yu fell to the ground fiercely, with blood flowing out of his nose, his front teeth had loosened, causing him to feel a sense of lingering fear.

Because that punch just now, if it wasn't for the fact that he had a lot of battle experience and borrowed the force from the explosion of his protective spirit energy, he would have been able to dodge most of the punch's force. At this moment, he didn't have a small wound like the one on his nose or teeth.

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