Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 512: Astonishing Strength

Ye Ling suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Although Han Feng's strength was not great, it was crucial to realize that Ye Ling had no cultivation at all now!

If he were to be hurt by Han Feng's spiritual energy, the consequences would be unimaginable, with severe injuries being the least of his concerns; even more serious was the risk to his life!

"Boy, now you know how formidable I am!" Han Feng sneered repeatedly.

"Hmph! With your pathetic skills, you don't even deserve to make me lift a finger!" Ye Ling said coldly.

Han Feng's face changed drastically, and he glared at Ye Ling, gritting his teeth, "Boy, today I must show you why the flower is so red!"

After saying this, Han Feng charged at Ye Ling again, speeding up suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he was right in front of Ye Ling, raising his hand and slapping towards him.

As a cultivator, Han Feng possessed enormous strength. This slap, if it landed on the body, would definitely tear Ye Ling's flesh and break his bones.

Feeling the overwhelming force approaching from behind, Ye Ling's face grew stern, he took a deep breath, then suddenly turned around and threw a punch straight at the approaching large hand.

Bang! The fists of both men collided, and Han Feng felt as though his fist had been struck by a mountain, causing his knuckles immense pain, nearly breaking his fingers.

"So strong!" Han Feng was shocked. He had never expected that this seemingly mediocre young man could possess such terrifying strength.

At the same time, a surge of anger filled Han Feng's heart. After all, he was a martial artist who had practiced for many years, yet he was being pushed to such an extent by this young man, which was utterly humiliating!

"Kneel for me!" Suddenly, Han Feng barked fiercely, taking a step forward and sweeping out a palm, bringing a howling gale as he ferociously bombed towards Ye Ling.

Han Feng's attack was fierce and domineering. Ye Ling dared not face it head-on, and could only crouch low to barely dodge it.

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Then, he stomped fiercely several times on the ground, using the recoil force, his body shot towards Han Feng like a cannonball.

"Mere insect tricks, scram!" Seeing Ye Ling launching another attack, Han Feng cursed, his palm swiftly reversing, reaching for Ye Ling's neck.

Han Feng's wrist flipped, grabbing directly at Ye Ling's throat with astonishing speed. With this strike, Han Feng had indeed utilized his spiritual energy!

The onlookers, witnessing this scene, shook their heads, indicating that this battle was about to end.

After all, Han Feng was a martial artist with spiritual energy while Ye Ling was just an ordinary person without a trace of spiritual energy. The gap between them was truly vast.

"Hehe!" But just when everyone thought Ye Ling was definitely going to be choked to death by Han Feng, suddenly Ye Ling grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

The next moment, Ye Ling's body abruptly bowed, shooting directly in front of Han Feng, his knee striking fiercely into Han Feng's abdomen.

"Puh!"

A mouthful of fresh blood instantly sprayed from Han Feng's mouth, his complexion turning deathly pale instantly, his facial expression twisting in agony.

"What happened?!" Seeing Han Feng suddenly spit blood, the others were shocked. What was going on?

"He... he actually hit Han Feng's abdomen with his knee!"

One of the people pointed at Ye Ling incredulously and shouted, his tone filled with disbelief.

They were very clear about Han Feng's strength; usually, martial artists at the Foundation Establishment Stage stood no chance against Han Feng, but now Ye Ling had managed to do just that, and he was just an ordinary person with no cultivation!

"You damned little brat, you're courting death!" Hearing the crowd's exclamations, Han Feng exploded in rage, grinding his teeth furiously, and roared, the terrifying force emanating from his body instantly pressing down on the people, making them gasp for breath.

In an instant, Han Feng turned into a gust of wind and rushed straight toward Ye Ling, intending to deal with him first to avoid any long night's dreams.

But just as Han Feng charged at Ye Ling, Ye Ling's eyes suddenly turned icy cold, his body exuding a thick murderous aura, and his gaze at Han Feng was filled with chilling intent!

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" Ye Ling gritted his teeth and said, and the next moment, a sky-high intent to kill spread out instantaneously, involuntarily making one's spine chill and scalp tingle!

Feeling the aura from Ye Ling, Han Feng's face changed drastically in an instant, and his heart thumped violently, involuntarily cursing inwardly.

A sense of regret suddenly surged in Han Feng's heart.

Originally, Han Feng had thought to cripple Ye Ling with this move, then beat him into disability, but now, Han Feng suddenly felt regret.

Ye Ling's current momentum was too terrifying. Han Feng had an illusion that if he continued attacking, he might really be killed by Ye Ling!

Thinking this, Han Feng involuntarily shivered and hurriedly stopped, lightly tapped on the ground, and swiftly leapt into the air to dodge.

This action confused everyone, including Han Feng himself, who couldn't understand what had just happened.

For a moment, Han Feng's expression became extremely vivid, with astonishment, shock, unwillingness, as well as rage and humiliation!

It was not only due to the sudden display of strength by Ye Ling but also because of the intense murderous intent emanating from Ye Ling, Han Feng didn't understand how an ordinary person could burst out with such intense murderous intent!

"Kid, who exactly are you? Why do you have such intense murderous intent, what exactly is your origin?!" Han Feng stared at Ye Ling with a somber look and asked in a deep voice.

Han Feng finally understood this Ye Ling was no ordinary person, otherwise, he could not have such terrifying murderous intent.

"I am just an overly simple ordinary person, with no special identity, but that remark you just made, it has completely enraged me!" Ye Ling said coldly with a deadly smirk.

Han Feng was a smart man and naturally understood the undertone in Ye Ling's words.

He knew that Ye Ling had definitely harbored an intent to kill him.

And quite clearly, if he didn't kill Ye Ling, Ye Ling would never let him go.

"Heh, in that case, don't blame me for being merciless!" Han Feng sneered sinisterly.

The next moment, Han Feng's figure moved, directly attacking Ye Ling.

Han Feng was fast, arriving beside Ye Ling in a flash, and his fist smashed violently toward his head.

Ready to kill Ye Ling with a single punch!

At this moment, everyone tensed up, held their breath, and stared intently ahead, not wanting to miss any detail!