But I Never Thought of Letting You Go

Chapter 116 But I Never Thought of Letting You Go

Looking at the young man walking towards him, Liu Zixuan became vigilant, the ferocious gaze just now was directed at him by the young man in front of him. Although he didn't know where he had offended him, he had to secretly raise his fighting spirit.

"I don't know where I offended brother..."

Although Liu Zixuan was dissatisfied with Yifeng's eyes that looked at him like a dead object, his heart trembled. But he still pretended to salute very well and said.

"Your life is the biggest offence."

Yifeng sneered, and the battle energy in his body violently exploded. The gentle battle energy flowed along the meridians and surged violently towards the fist. The bursting fighting spirit formed a whirlwind above the fist. Bursting the air on both sides, he smashed towards Liu Zixuan's chest fiercely with such a powerful momentum.

Yi Feng obviously made a deadly move, and the first move was a Japanese-level martial arts Ba Cracking Fist. Yi Feng knew that the young man in front of him was too dangerous, so he didn't dare to keep his hand at all, and rushed out with 100% of his fist strength.

Not far away, within the blink of an eye, looking at the ever-growing fist in his eyes. Liu Zixuan was shocked, this kid's speed was too fast.

However, after all, Liu Zixuan was much stronger than Yifeng in strength, and he was prepared, a surge of fighting energy suddenly burst out, the golden fighting energy exuded a dazzling light, faintly beating on his body, like twinkling stars. On the hands that had grown cocoons due to long sword practice, the dou qi gushing out suddenly pushed the void, and the invisible air burst out like a substance, spreading out ripples.

"act recklessly!"

Liu Zixuan sneered, pushed his palm out, and bumped into Yifeng's fist suddenly.

"bump……"

Fist and palm collided violently. Yifeng flew backwards in an instant, stepping on his feet continuously, and countless footprints appeared on the hard ground.

Likewise, Liu Zixuan did not feel much better, although he only took two steps back. But every step back is a deep footprint. Most importantly, the hand that received Yifeng's punch trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Yifeng sneered: Are you really so easy to pick up the Japanese-level martial arts? ! The real power of Ba Cracking Fist does not lie in multiplying its attack power, nor does it mean being domineering. Rather, it lies in the word crack. Contact the target, and then burst violently, causing powerful destructive power. If it is practiced to the extreme, it will be easier to smash gold and stone with the broken fighting spirit.

But Die Yunyu, who was standing aside, stared at Yifeng with her mouth wide open, as if she couldn't believe the two who were tied.

"He has actually reached the strength of a teacher?" Die Yunyu murmured softly, as if she couldn't believe it.

And this time, a thin old man dressed in a black robe suddenly appeared beside Die Yunyu. The dry old face showed the traces of time. His body shrank slightly, and his eyes were extremely cloudy. It seems like the end is approaching.

"He at least has the strength of a teacher. Otherwise, even with the help of Japanese-level martial arts, he can't make such a powerful punch." The old man's eyes flickered.

Die Yunyu looked at Mr. Zhao, who always liked to hide in the dark, but also stood up. She was slightly lost, but was immediately overwhelmed by Yifeng's surprise.

"Mr. Zhao, I really can't believe it. A person who has achieved such outstanding achievements in the field of poets and piano players is actually impressive in the field of warriors." Die Yun gave a wry smile, and she felt comfortable about this. As a young boy, she felt more and more unable to see through.

"Hehe! What's unexpected about this, Miss is not the same as the charm has reached the ninth level. And can the field of piano players be comparable to Master Yu? There will never be a shortage of geniuses in this world." Zhao Lao's eyes were shining brightly, and the cloudy pupils just disappeared. Clean and tidy, "However, I'm curious, what is he relying on to resist your ninth-level charm and your strength and I can't detect his strength."

Die Yunyu smiled helplessly, she was also curious.

"Miss! If you really want to take revenge, he might be able to play a role." Mr. Zhao sighed. He didn't understand what this lady was thinking, but he just didn't say it. But I didn't expect a young man to speak up without any scruples.

Die Yun's chubby body trembled slightly, and said after a long time, "Old Zhao, don't say that again."

Elder Zhao sighed and didn't continue to say anything. However, turn your attention to the field. Silently thinking in his heart: Perhaps, this young man also came from a certain mysterious sect. Otherwise, how dare you offend a behemoth like the Golden Eagle Sect.

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Yi Feng, who was facing Liu Zixuan, was tense to the extreme. The palm just now told him that the young man in front of him was very dangerous. The difference in skill is too big, if Yi Feng guessed correctly, he is not the seventh rank of master Die Yunyu said. It's the eighth division level!

"Not only did I offend my friend, but my friend did it without saying a word." Liu Zixuan gritted his teeth, his hands were bruised, and his eyes flashed coldly as he questioned Yifeng.

Although Liu Zixuan really wanted to kill this bastard, but the suzerain's order forced him to bear it. He didn't dare to spoil the suzerain's important affairs.

"You didn't offend me. But I just want to see and kill one of the members of your sect." Yi Feng said nonchalantly, the Phantom Movement started again, and the Explosive Fist in his hand slammed towards him. The powerful strength brought out waves of whistling. The surroundings also felt the coercion of power, and winds swept up.

"This trick again!" Liu Zixuan sneered, and the fighting spirit in his hand suddenly turned. The huge fighting energy instantly formed a vortex, twisting the breath of space into storms.

Although he suffered a little loss from the move just now, he also realized that Yifeng's strength would never exceed the third level. With his eighth-level strength, it's still easy to fight against someone below the third level.

Looking at the vortex enveloping Yi Feng, he was also slightly horrified. He clearly knew the power gap between the two, just look at the posture of this move. Absolutely no less than the top martial arts of the star rank.

"boom……"

There was a violent noise, and Liu Zixuan's eyes narrowed sharply. He didn't expect this kid to be so fast, and he dodged his attack in the blink of an eye. Let him hit the void with a palm, creating a storm in the air.

"If you admit defeat and surrender, I don't need to care about what you did just now." Liu Zixuan looked at Yifeng and said with disdain in his tone.

Although the speed of the young man in front of him is not bad, but his strength is much worse than his own, he will definitely not be able to help him.

"Hehe, you mean you let me go?" Yifeng said strangely.

Liu Zixuan snorted coldly and said, "What? Are you afraid? Then kowtow and admit defeat. I will let you go."

"I'm sorry! You let me go. But I never said I would let you go." As soon as Yifeng finished speaking, he punched again.

Die Yunyu watched from the side, while Yifeng's strength was slightly shocked in her heart. He also sighed helplessly: "The difference between Yifeng and the opponent is not one or two points. That is almost a world of difference. It is almost impossible to defeat the opponent. You can only keep him by yourself when the time comes, this kid , the temper is too crazy!"