Super Special Soldier

The outskirts of the countryside were dark, and the dim streetlights shone on the road.

The two sides are planted poplar trees, branches swaying from side to side, car lights will be dark road lighting, Ye Xiaofeng thought of Yun Manxue is still waiting for himself in the villa, his heart had a burst of joy.

He even had an impulse to give Yun Manxue a long romantic French kiss after arriving at the villa, and perhaps he was able to take advantage of the opportunity to fuck Yun Manxue.

In Ye Xiaofeng;s beautiful thought, he slowed down the car, behind the Passat sedan quickly overtake, across the middle of the road, Zhao Wu came out from inside the car, his eyes glanced towards the Bao Lai car Ye Xiaofeng looked over.

For this Passat sedan Ye Xiaofeng had noticed, he thought it was someone secretly following himself, but did not expect the people inside to directly stop their way, apparently the middle-aged man, is trying to get rid of him.

Ye Xiaofeng pushed open the car door and gazed towards the middle-aged man.

“You are Ye Xiaofeng, right, my name is Zhao Wu, yellow level peak strength, I heard that your strength is very strong, although with my strength is a bit bullying you, but you offended someone, you must die tonight.” Zhao Wu spoke in a cold tone.

Ye Xiaofeng was frozen for a moment, thinking that at the time inside the Lang Guangxi villa, the Xuan level Li Wei was defeated, a Yellow level . Now this person who claimed to be the peak of the yellow level, even said wildly that he wanted to finish him, which made Ye Xiaofeng feel a little funny.

But looking at Zhao Wu’s expression, Ye Xiaofeng became alert, this person does not look like someone who talks big, Ye Xiaofeng’s hands clenched fists, and did not take the initiative to attack, but coldly looked at Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu’s footsteps moved quickly towards the front, his right fist came towards Ye Xiaofeng’s forehead and struck hard, Ye Xiaofeng’s body activated the second-class agility gene, nimbly dodged Zhao Wu’s right fist, while Ye Xiaofeng waved his right fist and attacked towards Zhao Wu’s left chest.

Originally, Ye Xiaofeng thought that his right fist could easily strike Zhao Wu’s left chest, but while his right fist attacked, Zhao Wu had already prepared his defense.

His left hand blocked Ye Xiaofeng’s right fist, and Ye Xiaofeng felt that his right fist was like hitting a ball of cotton, not causing any damage to him at all.

Ye Xiaofeng frowned slightly, the second-class power gene activated, spiritual power into the right fist, but Zhao Wu jumped towards the roadside, seems to want to dodge, Ye Xiaofeng will not let him go, immediately chased past.

The fierce inch fist with the second power gene smashed towards Zhao Wu’s body, while Ye Xiaofeng also activated the second agility gene, the spiritual energy began to be consumed in the body, but the right fist swiftly and incomparably attacked towards Zhao Wu.

When Ye Xiaofeng dealt with Li Wei, who was a Xuan level beginner, his strength and agility gene was only the first grade, but now not only did his strength and agility gene increase to the second grade, but the spiritual power in his body had also increased a lot.

It could be said that Ye Xiaofeng was confident in himself, he believed that his inch fist could solve Zhao Wu, even if he couldn’t solve Zhao Wu, he could still seriously injure him.

The fierce right fist was fast and gave Zhao Wu little chance to dodge, but Zhao Wu’s feet retreated again when Ye Xiaofeng’s right fist was about to touch his torso, and when his torso was about to crash into the trees, Zhao Wu’s torso flashed nimbly.

Ye Xiaofeng’s right fist hit hard on the tree, the thick trunk was penetrated by Ye Xiaofeng’s right fist, before Ye Xiaofeng could pull his right fist out, Zhao Wu, who flashed to Ye Xiaofeng’s side, shot a fist towards Ye Xiaofeng’s face.

This time Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly used his left hand to resist, their fists and palms hit together, a fierce force hit Ye Xiaofeng’s left hand hard.

His mouth was numb, his left hand was constantly trembling, as the veins on top of his left hand appeared, a trail of blood spread out from his skin, Zhao Wu’s punch made Ye Xiaofeng’s left hand almost lose its ability to move!

“Inner strength!” Ye Xiaofeng exclaimed, after drawing out his right hand, he couldn’t help but quickly back up.

Ye Xiaofeng’s master once told Ye Xiaofeng that martial practitioners were divided into the five levels of God, Heaven, Earth, and Xuanhuang, and each level was divided into three segments: initiation, great success, and peak. At that time, Ye Xiaofeng naively said, how to be able to cross the level of challenge, his master told Ye Xiaofeng, martial arts practitioners only to cultivate their moves to the peak level, so that their moves have internal energy, to be able to cross the level of challenge.

Ye Xiaofeng was able to defeat the Xuan level entry-level Li Wei because he had a spiritual power comparable to internal energy, while Li Wei, although he was an entry-level Xuan level martial arts practitioner, did not cultivate internal energy.

Now the Zhao Wu in front of him, although he was at the peak of the yellow level, he had cultivated his moves with internal energy, and his strength completely surpassed the Xuan level entry Li Wei!

“No wonder you caught his attention, you’re still the first person who can still stand under my internal energy strikes. But you’re still going to die here tonight, because there’s absolutely no way you can escape in my hands.” Zhao Wu said with a calm face as his body once again approached towards Ye Xiaofeng.

When the two bodies came into contact, Zhao Wu began to launch an attack.

His attack wasn’t very strong, but a tentative attack.

“Luohan Eighteen Hands!” Ye Xiaofeng had a grave expression on his face.

Luohan Eighteen Hands was a Shaolin boxing technique that was both offensive and defensive, this boxing technique emphasized attacking without showing concealment, defending by looking for an opportunity to attack, not taking a beating in case of strength, winning in case of weakness, and winning the enemy with one strike.

It is very difficult for Ye Xiaofeng to attack Zhao Wu, but while Ye Xiaofeng attacks, he has to guard against Zhao Wu’s counterattack, because he is very flexible in dodging, and at the same time will look for loopholes in Ye Xiaofeng’s attack and launch a fierce counterattack against Ye Xiaofeng.

Ye Xiaofeng has been trained by his master Chen Lei since he was young, but Chen Lei’s training of Ye Xiaofeng is not in a single skill, but in all aspects of skills, although Ye Xiaofeng knows a lot, but in a single aspect, but is not the top.

Like in martial arts, Ye Xiaofeng is only proficient in inch fist.

Although with the help of his spiritual power, Ye Xiaofeng could cross the level to challenge ordinary martial arts practitioners, but facing a good fighter like Zhao Wu who had cultivated one martial art to internal strength, Ye Xiaofeng was obviously a bit overwhelmed.

“Flashy, unbearable!” A disdainful expression appeared on Zhao Wu’s face.

He took advantage of the dodge and struck Ye Xiaofeng’s chest with a punch, Ye Xiaofeng’s body retreated five or six meters, which stabilized his body, while a large mouthful of fresh blood spurted out from Ye Xiaofeng’s mouth.

After half an hour of fighting, the spiritual energy in Ye Xiaofeng’s body was consumed a lot. Without the support of spiritual energy, Ye Xiaofeng would have died at Zhao Wu’s hands.

At the same time, Ye Xiaofeng secretly made up his mind that if he could get away with not dying this time, he must seriously study the moves that Chen Lei once taught him.

“Your inch punch is indeed very powerful, and your agility is also very high, I think with your current strength you can easily win when you encounter ordinary Xuan level Dacheng strength martial practitioners, but I have to tell you, the Eastern Kingdom martial arts are vast and profound, with your inch punch and agility to fight all over the world is simply a joke.”

Zhao Wu slowly walked towards Ye Xiaofeng, and while he gave Ye Xiaofeng physical blows, he also did not forget to give Ye Xiaofeng spiritual blows.

Hearing Zhao Wu’s words, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Xiaofeng’s mouth.

The last of his spiritual energy gathered on his right fist, Ye Xiaofeng was ready for the final strike.

As Zhao Wu’s body approached, Ye Xiaofeng activated his second-class agility gene, and his right fist ruthlessly struck towards Zhao Wu’s heart. Zhao Wu froze for a moment, and he clearly felt that Ye Xiaofeng’s attack this time had greatly improved from before, both in strength and agility, and even his speed, had improved a lot.

The right fist quickly approached Zhao Wu’s heart, and cold sweat emerged on Zhao Wu’s forehead.

He quickly moved his feet, his body shrunk towards the bottom, while his body quickly dodged, Ye Xiaofeng’s right fist brushed along Zhao Wu’s shirt, Zhao Wu took the opportunity to punch Ye Xiaofeng in the middle of the man.

“Bang” sound, Ye Xiaofeng’s body fell to the ground.

Zhao Wu’s face showed a cold smile, at the same time he could not help but be shocked in his heart, Ye Xiaofeng’s last punch was indeed beyond Ye Xiaofeng’s normal level.

Although he didn’t know what Ye Xiaofeng relied on to maintain his agile body and his powerful strength, Zhao Wu was able to see that although his body was agile and his strength was powerful, his movements were stiff.

Perhaps ordinary people would not be able to tell, but Zhao Wu was able to see Ye Xiaofeng’s brokenness at a glance.

“Ye Xiaofeng, my internal energy hit you , you are in a lot of pain now, don’t you think I should watch you die slowly, or help you get relieved sooner?” Zhao Wu had a contemptuous smile on his face as his eyes looked towards Ye Xiaofeng.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

He had too much confidence in himself, he thought that Ye Xiaofeng’s vitals were hit by his own internal energy, Ye Xiaofeng’s certain death was only a matter of time.

“It’s getting late, I don’t have the patience to watch you die slowly, let me be a good guy and send you to hell early.” Zhao Wu lifted his right foot, aimed at Ye Xiaofeng’s neck, and stepped down hard towards the bottom.

Ye Xiaofeng’s body was weak and he couldn’t move at all, looking at Zhao Wu’s right foot stepping down, his brow was furrowed, but he didn’t have any way to dodge.

Just at this time, a flying knife quickly attacked towards Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu hurriedly dodged, and at the same time he dodged, a black shadow quickly came, carrying the ground Ye Xiaofeng, the black shadow quickly back to the road, Ye Xiaofeng into the Audi A8 car, the car quickly started, the blink of an eye disappeared in front of Zhao Wu.

“Damn it!” Zhao Wu came to his Passat and Bao Lai sedan, but found that the two cars have been blown out the tires, looking at the disappeared Audi sedan, Zhao Wu could not help but cursed angrily.