Chapter 38: Fierce Battle

What does it mean for a third-level mai martial artist to change his face just by putting his hands on his face? What's even worse is that he is now one of the five yaos who is known as an invincible opponent in the fourth level!!

What's going on?

Exactly, what does Leng Fei feel now?

Countless eyes widened, but unfortunately, although they were from God's perspective, they couldn't empathize, just like watching a movie, just a bystander

"You!?" Leng Fei clenched his hands into iron fists, and his teeth clenched.

That's right, what made his face change greatly was the momentum of a lonely heart! That kind of momentum, like a soldier meeting a general who commanded him, although it had not yet reached the point of being so coercive that he made himself kneel, but that involuntary palpitations and that kind of 'natural' feeling of bowing his head made him furious in his heart!

Who is he?

Known as the most promising teenager in the Leng family!

However, he should have been proud of his peers, but in front of a small third-level pulse martial artist, he had the feeling of 'retreating', 'bowing down' and 'palpitations'!

"How could it be, how could this be!!" Leng Fei roared angrily in his heart, "Is this the kind of indescribable feeling that Brother Cang said?"

"I am the pride of the sky, how can I have a 'sense of submission' to such a person!" Leng Fei roared angrily, stepped forward with his left foot, and slashed his right palm like a knife towards Lonely Heart's neck.

"Oh my God, Leng Fei actually made the first move!" Someone exclaimed while watching, after all, judging from the leisure and ease that Leng Fei showed at the beginning, he should have been very graceful to let the low-level lonely heart shoot first! However, in fact, he was the first to attack, and there was no warning! It is conceivable that the anger in his heart has reached.

Lonely Xinju looked at Leng Fei's palm knife and secretly praised it in his heart. I also saw this move when I was against Leng Cang, but when Leng Fei used it, the subtlety, speed and explosive power in it were definitely not comparable to Leng Cang!

"What a baby Wuyao!" Lone Heart said secretly, his body was slightly on one side, avoiding the palm knife in the extreme position, and at the same time, his right foot took a step forward, and at the same time, the pulse was infused into his right fist, and he slammed into Leng Fei's face.

"What an ugly fist technique!" Leng Fei frowned in his heart, he had naturally seen Leng Cang's battle crystal ball, he couldn't believe that a pulse martial artist with such an ugly fist technique could actually force Leng Cang back ten steps! "With such a subtle pulse martial art technique of my Leng family, plus my stronger pulse power, how can I take a step back?"

Although he saw Lone Heart Hori take a step forward, Leng Fei did not adjust his position, stepped out with his left foot, and kicked the knee of Lone Heart's right foot with his toes, as long as the kick hit, the Lone Heart Hori's right foot was not said to be wasted, at least he would lose his body balance and fall to the ground.

Lonely Heart's face was solemn, his body jumped up, his left foot suddenly advanced, and hit Leng Fei's face door with his knee, and at the same time, his right foot also got rid of Leng Fei's entanglement.

"Okay!" Leng Fei secretly snorted his courage, in the case of an absolute disadvantage in strength, he was still thinking about attacking, attacking and attacking! His eyes narrowed slightly, "However, jumping into the air like this, you are a target!"

Suddenly, he shouted angrily, stretched out his right hand, and a powerful pulse was injected into the palm, and there was a faint cold air in the palm of his hand. Reaching forward, he pressed the knee of his left foot.

"It's the Leng family's mastery, Cold Ice Palm!" someone exclaimed.

That is to say, when cultivating to the seventh-level pulse martial arts, there is a more obvious feature, that is, the pulse power will have elemental attributes, for example, the ice attribute, that is, during the attack, there will be a cold effect, and even, it can hit countless ice and snow.

However, the Leng family is different, when he was at the fourth level of pulse martial arts, he cultivated the cold ice palm, and he was able to make his pulse power have cold attributes, which was the core of the Leng family!

"No, as the pinnacle of the fourth-level pulse martial arts, he actually used the cold ice palm of the Leng family's peerless learning on a third-level pulse martial art?"

Anyway, when Leng Fei's right hand reached out, his left hand was also a cold ice palm, but it was imprinted on Gu Xinju's chest.

With a 'snap', Leng Fei's right hand slapped on Lone Heart's knee, and suddenly, Lone Heart's knee was covered with frost, and his mobility dropped greatly.

"Tsk" Gu Xinju frowned, this time the vertical leap was completely under the control of the other party, and it was even more difficult to adjust his position in the air.

Seeing that, with a muffled sound of 'bang', Gu Xinju was slapped in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and there was ice slag in the blood.

"Get knocked away!" Leng Fei's eyes showed fanaticism. Although in the battle just now, he was very puzzled, Gu Xinju was obviously a third-level pulse martial art, but the strength of that pulse force was actually on par with him! That is to say, if you don't use the pulse martial arts technique, the pure pulse power is only five or five of the two sides! However, the competition is not more than the pulse power after all, but also the skill! After being hit by his own cold palm, I don't believe it, this guy doesn't retreat, he doesn't fly out!!

However, at the same time that his body was hit one after another, the pulse of the lonely heart was suddenly poured into his waist, and an unspeakable twisting force drove his body to turn one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and at the same time, his right leg was jerked to the limit under this rotation, and the speed was like a comet!

"How is it possible!" Leng Fei was shocked, under such a serious injury, he still wanted to attack, this is, what a momentum this is! ! The feeling of looking up at the other party, the feeling of palpitations, the feeling of worship, suddenly wrapped around again, making him uncomfortable, and even having an illusion of retreat!

"Ah!!" Leng Fei no longer regarded Lone Heart as a third-level pulse martial art, but his palms were parallel, pushing towards Lone Heart's chest, and at the same time roared angrily, "Today, your myth will end here!"

The loud sound of 'boom' was endless, the sand and gravel on the ground were stirred, and for a while, the smoke and dust were so thick that it was impossible to see the situation in the center of the battle at all.

"What the hell is going on?" someone exclaimed, his eyes widening.

"Did you retreat?" someone just wants to see the myth of the lonely heart ended.

Countless people almost held their breath, and they didn't dare to take their eyes off that image at all.

A moment later, tens of thousands of Pulse Warriors were automatically sent back to the square.

"Damn!" someone couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, it was obvious that someone on both sides was killed, and the system automatically decided the winner and moved everyone out of the dueling arena. It's a pity that needless to say, Leng Fei won, but no one saw the key retreat!

"What the hell is going on?" someone was even more curious.

In the square, the figures of Lonely Heart and Leng Fei stood there quietly, not only Lonely Heart was bowing his head in contemplation, but even Leng Fei was also bowing his head and was speechless for a long time.

The people around didn't dare to come forward to disturb, so they could only watch.