The crystallizing dewdrops in the void couldn't help but make the crowd hesitate... For Feng Yi to be able to unleash twenty-seven palms in an instant, how was that possible? Didn't it mean that his strength had reached a terrifying level, enough to challenge the head of the sect, or was Mengdie's judgement erroneous?
The head of the sect wiped away their doubts with a single sentence, "A keen observation, indeed Feng Yi did strike twenty-seven palms in that instant. With such strength, it's no wonder he managed to lift the seal of Zhui Hun ahead of time." Before leaving, the head of the sect reminded Mingfei and Mengdie to continue on this mission. However, this time their target of investigation wasn't Feng Yi, but the people around him.
At that moment, Feng Yi was in the midst of a direct confrontation with the Faceless King, their simultaneous attacks were as relentless as a raging storm. Yet what met people's eyes were like slow motion replays, elusive and shrouded in mystery. Or perhaps, every time their attacks clashed, the movements that entered their sight were extremely slow, each stroke resembling an amalgamation of countless strikes....
The Faceless King hadn't expected such a terrifying warrior to emerge from a mere federation, his body was already feeling the strain, yet the other party was able to gain the upper hand repeatedly through skill. Who in the world could confidently say they can beat him in a one-on-one fight? Yet this Feng Yi, he seemed to possess an even stronger spirit.
The bangs continued to reverberate in the void...
At this point, their bodies were engulfed in a whirlwind of raging gusts. Their fists howled, flashing lightning in their wake, as the fight gradually turned into a do-or-die battle with the passage of time. However, both managed to avoid each other's vitals. The watching Flame warriors became increasingly anxious, some of their compatriots were already considering sending out Gundam, but were held back by John. If there was a chance, he too wanted to provide covert support. But the situation was now critical, Feng Yi represented not only him but the honor of soldiers, and truth be told, he believed that Feng Yi would not lose.
However, the situation on the ground was heart-stopping. You couldn't even begin to imagine how terrifying King's fist was. Just one hit and even though Feng Yi deftly avoided it, the resultant blast of wind hit the people far away, sweeping them off their feet.
At this moment, Feng Yi was also fighting desperately, having not experienced combat in a long time. He moved his waist to avoid the punch while advancing to strike two punches at King's face, this simple move could kill an ordinary man. However, the king merely swiped his hand, his five fingers instantly dissolving Feng Yi's punch just like metal. Not only that, but he also managed to pin down Feng Yi's hand.
Unfortunately for him, Feng Yi was faster, and seeing his attack wasn't working, he instantly changed his move. A swift kick to the ground and his body leapt into the air, sending a horizontal flying knee straight to the third apostle's face. The force was like a cannonball, as strong as the king's steel bones were, his body still shook with the block, the space they were in and the ground below them shaking with the impact.
The King had already endured two attacks, he had pinned Feng Yi while he, himself, was preparing for a suplex, seemingly wanting to turn Feng Yi's body into mush....
But Feng Yi was not entirely restrained. It should be understood that his power was not much less than King's, and his skills were far superior. Just as he was about to land, he bent his waist forward and his hand touched the ground first, forming a large hole in the ground as if to absorb the impact, rendering the suplex ineffective...
Using this momentum, Feng Yi rolled on the ground, simultaneously twisting his wrist to lock King's in one smooth motion. The King, in a moment of inattention, found himself held by Feng Yi. His body felt a powerful pull and was sent tumbling across the ground.
The King was naturally a grappler who was proficient in various close-quarter bone-breaking and restraining maneuvers, what did he have to fear from these techniques? His legs bent and with a loud shout he threw off Feng Yi with a double-arm separation technique. In a fraction of a moment, he broke free from Feng Yi's grip, showcasing that in their current state, Feng Yi's strength was indeed inferior to the King's.
And just as he broke free, the poised King threw an elbow strike and followed it up with a knee strike to Feng Yi's face. He knew that Feng Yi would raise his hand to block and using this opportunity, King wrapped his arms around Feng Yi, once again managing to suppress him, preparing to leap in the air.
But just before the King could leap into the air to strike, Feng Yi had already used his two legs to completely lock the King! This was the pinnacle of close combat strangulation technique. Before the King could even jump, his neck was in Feng Yi's lock, and just like that he was pressed down once again.
Everyone knew that neck hosted the main artery to the brain, and if the blood supply fell short it could result in prompt unconsciousness. King quickly placed his left hand on his neck and tried to break free. He shouted with his right hand, sending another powerful throw to once again send Feng Yi flying...
Watching the battle, the entire organization looked on with furrowed brows...King was already a top-tier fighter in the world. If even he couldn't defeat the opponent, it would indicate how formidable this Federal General's combat skills were.
By now, sweat was already forming on their foreheads. Although they were still maintaining their breath evenly, it must be said, the thrill of a same-level fight consumed more physical strength. Every muscle and cell of your body would be on high alert due to the tension.
Unexpectedly, the opponent was this powerful. John also realized a serious problem. Both of them were top-tier warriors, and a fight between the top-tier, if not quickly decided, would usually result in a different outcome...a fight to the death.
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