2046: C2046 Fight against Huang Shan

C2046 Fight against Huang Shan

Hearing that, Huang Shan was even more furious, he snorted and said: "This young master is the number one male disciple of the Sky Flower Hall, you actually dare to not put this young master in your eyes, you will pay a heavy price for this!"

"You sure spout a lot of nonsense. If you want to make a move, then hurry up and do it!" Yang Liefeng said indifferently.

"Damn it, to be defeated in such a hurry, this young master will do as you wish!" Huang Shan roared out in anger and activated his spirit energy. His entire body surged with the spirit energy fluctuations that belonged to a nine star Martial King, it was extremely powerful and vigorous. With a step, his body flew out, and like an angry lion, he rushed to Yang Liefeng's front.

A fist wrapped in dense spirit energy flew towards Yang Liefeng.

"Bang!"

Yang Liefeng activated his spirit energy and a bit of the Chaos Bloodline's power and blocked with his fists. The two fists clashed and instantly, the energy in the air exploded, and immediately after, the young man Huang Shan was pushed back two steps. Yang Liefeng did not move an inch, but on his fist, there was a faint pain.

"This fellow's innate talent is Yang Fist. Even if he is unable to fully unleash his innate strength before the preheat ends, this punch is still very powerful!" Yang Liefeng thought.

"In this direct confrontation between Huang Shan and himself, Yang Liefeng gained the upper hand."

"Huang Shan's innate talent is Yang Fist while his Yang Fist is on his right hand. This time, he used his right hand to punch, so the power of this fist is actually very strong. Although Yang Liefeng seems to have gained the upper hand, it is possible that he is enduring the pain."

"You're right, Huang Shan was forced two steps back, that doesn't mean anything is wrong."

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Discussions arose within the spectating crowd.

On the stage, Huang Shan's eyes trembled, he looked at Yang Liefeng and said: "Brat, your spirit energy is indeed very strong, but just now when I punched you, was your fist burning with pain?"

"It does hurt a little, but it doesn't hurt that much. It's negligible." Yang Liefeng said faintly, and seemed to be honest.

However, although he admitted it, many people did not believe him. Of course, it was not because they did not believe that he was in pain, but because they did not believe that he was weak. Everyone knew how strong Yang Fist was, it was impossible for Yang Liefeng to not be in pain after receiving a punch from Huang Shan.

"Does it hurt? "Hehe, you really know how to pretend. I'll give you another punch and see if you can continue pretending!"

Hearing that, Huang Shan laughed coldly, he then activated his spirit energy and gathered on top of his Yang Fist, the spirit energy beneath his feet gushed out, once again rushing towards Yang Liefeng, a fist wrapped in extremely dense spirit energy shot towards Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng still used his previous punch, which was wrapped in dense spirit energy and a bit of the Chaos Bloodline's power to blast everything out.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and an explosive sound of energy reverberated out. Then, just like before, Yang Liefeng did not move an inch, while Huang Shan took two steps back.

Yang Liefeng's feeling was the same as before, his fist still faintly aching. However, it really wasn't too painful, and there wasn't much of an impact.

"Brat, you sure are tolerant." Seeing Yang Liefeng's indifferent expression, Huang Shan thought that he was enduring the pain and laughed.

"I can't take it." Yang Liefeng said indifferently.

"Who are you lying to!" Huang Shan said.

"Believe it or not!" Yang Liefeng said blandly once again.

"Since you want to endure, I have to admit that you're in so much pain that you're screaming out loud!"

Swish

As soon as Huang Shan finished speaking, he rushed towards Yang Liefeng once again and struck him with his yang fist.

"Bang!"

Yang Liefeng threw out another punch to block it, but he did not move an inch, causing Huang Shan to be pushed back once again.

Seeing that Yang Liefeng's performance was still as calm as before, Huang Shan couldn't help but frown. Three Solar Fists, how could he not reveal a painful expression?2

However, with the power of the Yang Fist, how could Yang Liefeng not feel the pain after receiving three punches?

"Now you should understand that I'm not spouting nonsense. It does hurt a bit, but it doesn't hurt that much." Looking at Huang Shan, Yang Liefeng said.

"This is impossible, my talent is Yang Fist!" Huang Shan frowned, his eyes narrowed, and his expression sunk. He was very puzzled, until the heating up came to an end, he had the confidence that even if Qian Lang were to clash with his fist, he would still feel pain. It was difficult for him to accept that a mere Yang Liefeng did not seem to be in much pain, but he was also very confused.

"So what if it's Yang Fist? With a talent like yours, it's actually not very good." Yang Liefeng said indifferently.

"Nonsense, the talent of Yang Fist is extremely powerful. Otherwise, how do you think I would be able to become the number one person in the Tian Hua Hall?" Huang Shan said unhappily.

Yang Liefeng sneered: "Your idea is really simple, Yang Fist is only a talent focused on one punch. If you throw this punch, your strength would be greatly reduced, and you would also have to deal with the overall strength of your body. In any case, this kind of talent, is not much by itself, compared to other talents of the same level, it's truly very poor."

"Hmph. So what? It's more than enough to defeat you!" Although Huang Shan was unwilling to admit it, he also understood that Yang Liefeng's words were reasonable. With a cold snort, he charged towards Yang Liefeng once again.

"I'll let you know how big the weakness of your talent is!"

Yang Liefeng said coldly, his hand condensing into a claw, a claw surging with dense spirit energy and Chaos Bloodline energy grabbed towards Huang Shan who was rushing over.

Huang Shan's Yang Fist smashed towards Yang Liefeng, and when he saw that Yang Liefeng had used his claws to block it, he suddenly thought of the scene where had grabbed Lan Lian's fist and twisted his wrist. Huang Shan's Yang Fist smashed towards Yang Liefeng, and when he saw Yang Liefeng use his claws to block it, he instantly remembered the scene where Lan Lian's fist had been grasped by Yang Liefeng's hand, and her wrist had been twisted.

Seeing that, Yang Liefeng's mouth formed a sneer, his curved claws opened, transforming into a palm, a palm surging with dense spirit energy and the power of the Chaos Bloodline, striking towards Huang Shan's palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms clashed, causing the energy to explode, and Yang Liefeng remained motionless, but this time, Huang Shan was forced back a few steps, and only then did he stop his retreat.

"See? Your Yang Fist has too many restrictions, and it only has the form of a fist, so its power can be counted as considerable. When it becomes a palm, its power can be greatly reduced, but when I used my claws against your fist, even if you didn't use your fist as a palm, it would still be very troublesome." Yang Liefeng looked at the ugly Huang Shan and sneered.

"With what Yang Liefeng said, Huang Shan's Yang Fist seems to be really weak."

"In the face of a talent of the same level, the restrictions are indeed not too great. However, in the face of a talent that is much weaker than his, even changing his fist into his palm is still strong!"

"That means, Huang Shan is not Yang Liefeng's opponent?"

It depends on how good Huang Shan's movement technique is, and whether he can avoid Yang Liefeng's attack before the end of the preheating process. If he can delay it until after the end of the preheating process, he might still be able to fight with the power of the Yang Fist. Even if it's just an ordinary punch, I'm afraid it would be comparable to an Earth Ranked Beginner Ranked Martial Technique.

"That's true. From the looks of it, as long as Huang Shan's movement technique is profound enough, he would be able to delay it until the heat ends."

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The sounds of discussions continuously sounded within the spectating crowd.

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