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Chapter 118 I'm coming to get you

A series of ear-piercing gusts of wind from the punches whistled past my ears.

The crowd outside the supermarket gasped in surprise; if that punch had landed, even metal and stone would have shattered.

"Young Master Ye, be careful!"

"Vena shouted instinctively."

Li Huimin was so frightened that she closed her eyes and dared not look.

Inside the car, Wu Tianxiong squinted, staring intently at the scene, while Sun Yanhong and the others held their breath, feeling both expectant and apprehensive.

however.

Faced with this fierce attack, Ye Feng neither dodged nor evaded.

He simply raised his right arm slightly, clenched his fist, and slammed it out!

"court death!"

A fierce glint flashed in the old man's eyes.

He has practiced his Tiger Fist for over forty years and has already reached the level of being able to shatter gold and split stone. He can break ordinary weapons with a single claw, let alone flesh and blood.

The moment their fists collided, a sickening cracking sound rang out!

"Ugh—!"

The old man with the black tiger screamed in agony, as if struck by a heavy blow, and was sent flying backward.

An unbearable pain shot through my entire right arm; not only my hand bones, but my forearm was also fractured!

He fell heavily five meters away, struggling to get up, but couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his powerful aura instantly weakened.

"What...what kind of power is this?!"

The old man with the black tiger was horrified, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He had practiced Tiger Style Fist for over forty years, yet he couldn't even last a single move in a head-on confrontation.

Not only him, but everyone else watching the game was stunned.

What kind of strength is this?

Bone Refinement Perfection? Or perhaps an even stronger Meridian Refinement Realm?

When this thought flashed through everyone's minds, Zhao Dalong and the others felt a tremor in their hearts, as if their souls were shaken.

Grandmasters are like the bright moon in the sky, visible but untouchable; those at the Strong Meridian Realm are already dragons and phoenixes among men.

Can...

Such a young person at the Strong Meridian Realm is unheard of!

Inside the supermarket, Weina loosened her clenched fists, her eyes sparkling, while Li Huimin stood there dumbfounded, her mouth agape.

Inside the car, the Dongxing gang members were in no better shape, as if they had witnessed something incomprehensible.

In the field.

Ignoring the astonishment of the crowd, Ye Feng slightly shifted his gaze to Zhao Dalong and the others, and said in a calm tone: "I see that you and Sheng Bang have brought quite a few people. Anyone else who's unhappy, come at me."

These seemingly calm words were filled with unparalleled contempt.

Especially for these hot-blooded gang members, it was like a slap in the face.

"Damn! This kid's too arrogant. Brothers, let's all go for it! One spit from each of us would be enough to drown him!"

From the crowd, a hall master roared.

Lu Kaixuan's face turned pale, but unexpectedly he did not agree. Instead, a strong sense of unease welled up in his heart.

This kid is ridiculously strong!

Thinking of this, he felt a chill run down his spine and muttered to himself, "Maybe... we should retreat first and then make plans later. This kid is really strange; it's not wise to force our way in."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Dalong glared at Lü Kaixuan fiercely, wishing he could skin him alive, and roared, "Shut up!"

"What are you afraid of! With so many of us attacking together, surely we can take him down?"

After all, he was a hall master.

Others may not care about their reputation, but he does. Besides, he has already perfected his bone-refining skills and possesses the same level of physical strength. How could he be inferior to this kid?

Even if it were a true expert in the Strong Meridian Realm, they could still exchange a few blows.

Besides, this kid is so young, it's hard to say whether he's even at the Strong Meridian Realm. He's probably only at the Half-Step Strong Meridian Realm, so what's there to fear?

"Kill them!"

Zhao Dalong roared and charged forward in one stride.

Its mountain-like body was extremely imposing, and getting close to it felt like facing Mount Tai.

At the same time, the other two also made their move.

inside the car.

Wu Tianxiong narrowed his eyes: "Zhao Dalong is already getting desperate."

Sun Yanhong was getting restless and had already leaned half her body out anxiously.

"Brother Tianxiong, let's go! This is too much!"

"They have absolutely no shame!"

She couldn't just stand by and watch; more importantly, she knew that if Ye Feng were to fall, Sheng Bang would inevitably turn his attention to the Dongxing Gang.

Helping Ye Feng is helping yourself.

In this regard.

Wu Tianxiong simply shook his head.

"Calm down, everyone. It's just a small incident. Besides, how much do you underestimate the person on the field?"

"Zhao Dalong is nothing, and the other two are just rotten fish and shrimp."

Upon hearing this, the people in the car immediately looked surprised.

Sun Hongyan frowned slightly, somewhat skeptical, and said, "Aren't you being a bit too confident? Could it be that that kid is really a grandmaster like you said before?"

"That can't be!"

Wu Tianxiong crossed his arms and replied in an extremely calm tone, "Otherwise, do you think I'm talking nonsense?"

"But he only..."

Just as Sun Hongyan was about to retort, a muffled fighting sound suddenly came from outside.

Looking out the car window, I could see that the group was already locked in a fierce fight.

Do not!

It's inappropriate to say that they fought each other to the death.

To be precise, it was ravaged into a mess!

After easily dodging Zhao Dalong's attack, Ye Feng casually threw a punch at Lü Kaixuan's face.

Lu Kaixuan's face contorted at a visible speed, spinning three times in the air before crashing straight to the ground, spitting out blood. He was filled with bitterness and deep regret!

"Prepare to die!"

At the same time, a chilling sound of a sneak attack came from behind.

Unfortunately, Ye Feng didn't even turn his head, easily defusing the crisis with a roundhouse kick.

"You little brat, you dare to look around while fighting me!"

Zhao Dalong sneered, seizing the opportunity to make a move against Ye Feng.

A dull whistling sound rushed towards the back of Zhao Dalong's head. Ye Feng suddenly turned around and parried the attack. At the same time, he swept out with his whip leg, hitting Zhao Dalong squarely in the lower abdomen.

Ok?

Zhao Dalong was incredibly strong, and after taking the kick head-on and sustaining an injury, he only tilted slightly to the side.

He grinned maliciously and shouted arrogantly, "Kid, don't be so cocky. I practice a hundred schools of martial arts, and my body is incredibly strong. You think your fancy moves can do anything to me?"

Upon seeing this, the morale of the Heshengbang team instantly soared.

"Brother Da Long is awesome!"

"Kill that brat! He dares to go against us; he's courting death!"

"Pound him into mincemeat!"

Amidst the constant shouts, Zhao Dalong was extremely pleased with himself.

I thought this kid was something special, but now I see he's just average!

Relying on his formidable martial arts skills, he pressed forward again, his attacks even more ferocious than before.

Upon seeing this, Ye Feng retreated and dodged, avoiding the attack.

However, when this scene happened to Zhao Dalong, it was Ye Feng's cowardly behavior that made him even more smug!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Kid, weren't you so arrogant? Why are you acting like a coward now?"

"Come on, let's fight!"

His wild laughter echoed all around him as he fought with increasing ferocity, but suddenly he was surprised to find that Ye Feng had stopped moving.

He immediately closed in and, from his superior position, delivered a powerful punch: "Little mouse, I've got you!"