Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1157: Every Move and Gesture
As if a fierce beast has awakened!
Under the protection of this power, Ye Fengsheng even felt a stiffness in his every move. This rejection arose because his body couldn't adapt to this power, a warning from his body tempered by the aura.
"Is this the right you think you have to act presumptuously in front of me?"
Wiping the blood from his nose, Pei Qi coldly said, "Power that doesn't belong to you means you may possess it temporarily, but the inevitable backlash will surely bring you unbearable pain."
Ye Fengsheng, disregarding everything, frantically urged the Spiritual Energy, Qingxin, and the Qingxin formula within his body to circulate wildly, suppressing the energy overflowing from his pupils and muscles, feeling like the fullness in his body was about to explode. He coldly gazed at Pei Qi opposite him, suddenly disappearing from where he stood.
Mountains and seas roared!
At the moment he began his attack, along with Ye Fengsheng's assault, the ferocity within him spread wildly, with a feeling of surging waves in his hands.
Pei Qi didn't move, just waited for Ye Fengsheng to place his fist in front of him, then slowly raised his hand to make a fist.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided again, like a thick and mighty tidal wave. Supported by the Jingxin Technique and Qingxin Skill, the eighteen strikes intertwined, each wave higher than the last!
The space under such an attack even produced some black collapses and fissures.
After a low humming, Ye Feng's voice persisted. After several twists and turns, black and red blood slowly oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Oh no!"
In contrast, Pei Qi fully accepted the eighteen overlapping attacks, his face gradually turned red after one light encounter.
From red to green, from green to purple, finally spitting out a mouthful of blood as those dark cracks in the space slowly filled up!
The children of Bei Yuming, sitting cross-legged, waiting silently for death, suddenly stood up with eyes flickering with incredulous colors at this scene.
Pei Qi, the Law Enforcement Elder, held a high reputation within the family. He was known for enforcing the law with an iron face, and his power was even more unpredictable. Pei Shan once claimed that only Pei Qi could succeed him in the future.
The Law Enforcement Hall had many Law Enforcement Elders, but only Pei Qi, viewed differently by the elders, could prove his immense potential.
Currently, the designated successor Yuan Yingjing and the Ye Family descendants in the Jiedan Realm all suffered damage from him. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it!
Even an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm couldn't be coughed up by the Jiedan Realm!
Thus, they turned their gaze to the frowning Pei Shan at that moment. Amidst the bloody ruins around them, they began to ponder whether the elder's appearance and his intentions had any significance.
After all, sometimes faith simply collapses in an instant.
Pei Shan didn't speak but turned his gaze to Ye Zhi.
Pei Qi would be beaten, coughing blood, unwilling to appear to have been beaten back by the younger generation in public, which was also underestimated.
The strength Ye Fengsheng could exert during the pill making process was to firmly connect this pathway.
Since that attack, the unstoppable aura vanished into chaotic energy, like a perfect explosion. Though Pei Qi seemed to have some illusionary figures in the distance, he wasn't in a hurry to seek Ye Fengsheng's whereabouts. Instead, he first wiped the blood from his face and tidied up his disheveled clothes.
Then, the illusionary figure disappeared from where it stood, a dark fist striking amidst the twisted space and visuals, shattering in the air, directly disintegrating the body that had lost resistance within perception.
"Is that it."
Only then did such a sentence escape his lips. Pei Qi's initially squinting eyes immediately shrunk. Attempting to retreat, he never expected that the fist had already emerged. A force, capable of endangering him, collided intensely within his innermost self.
"Die!"
With narrowed eyes, Pei Qi, preparing to counter with the Body Protection Spirit Gang on his back, didn't expect Ye Fengsheng to be prepared. A golden ripple slid across his fist, suddenly accelerating.
Even before the fist landed, a fist imprint appeared on Pei Qi's back, Ye Fengsheng's punch landing heavily on Pei Qi.
"Bragging!"
Without a moment's hesitation, the unprepared Pei Qi immediately spat a mouthful of blood. As his body was hit by this force, flying 300 meters high into the sky, it was only then that he managed to regain control.
Even so, he could clearly feel that the bones within his body had suffered slight damage under Ye Fengsheng's attack.
"Panting, breathless."
At this moment, Ye Fengsheng wasn't doing well either. The attack from fist to flesh seemed to provoke and, to the greatest extent, vent the hatred in his heart. Yet, the biggest drawback was that every punch contained 10 points of strength, but the feedback would damage 3 points. Punching a Martial Monk capable of reaching the Nascent Soul Realm also contained feedback force. This wasn't something Ye Fengsheng from the Boundary Altar Scripture could downplay and overlook.
Slowly, black and red blood droplets flowed along the hardened fists, unable to control the bulging blue veins on his forehead, while the heart in his chest thumped like a drum, keeping his body running under the halo of high-speed circulating blood.
If someone was listening to him speak at this moment, they could hear a sound like rushing river water.
"How are you feeling?"
Ignoring the wounds and tremors on his hands, Ye Feng lifted his head and asked Becki with a cold smile.
"The Ye lineage is indeed deserving of its reputation."
Pei Qi restrained the contempt in his eyes, gazing far at Ye Fengsheng, "Such tremendous power is definitely difficult to control. Even if you can momentarily force me to face it, how long can you control it for? A moment? Or two?"
"With the power of your Alchemy, once you lose the restraints of this power, you won't need me to do anything. You'll die. You won't die. You'll be a cripple from the disruption in your meridians. Ultimately, you'll become a useless person. Why would I bother to engage with you, to provoke your wrath?
Your hatred?"
After all, this was an ancient method from the Dream Realization Scripture he cultivated. He could see right through it. Overall, this depicted Ye Fengsheng's current situation. It didn't sound great. Ye Fengsheng was like an over-inflated balloon on the verge of bursting. Given that, a collision with a basketball was inevitable. But a balloon can only be a balloon. If you stuff it with so many overload items, it'll explode!
On the verge of explosion, why would Pei Qi want to provoke further, to stir up Ye Zhi's hatred? He simply waited quietly for Ye Fengsheng to bear the brunt of this power, allowing fate's reversal to unfold.
"Is that so?"
Exposed in this situation, Ye Fengsheng wasn't panic-stricken. He coldly retorted, "In the future, there'll definitely be many researching your family's Pure Heart Resolution."
In the Qingyi Pei Shan, unknowingly reaching out to shake the white bamboo scroll, Pei Qi's face in the sky turned very unsightly: "Ye Shi, be assured you won't be the only one to research the Jingxin Technique!"
Ye Fengsheng calmly smiled, teased, "I, Ye Fengsheng, stand between heaven and earth, relying on trustworthiness. I proclaimed, only after learning the Clear Heart Resolution, will I self-study."
"What do you mean by that?"
Pei Qi asked.
Ye Fengsheng smiled, "After learning the family's Clear Heart, you won't need to worry about being different, yet you can still live to the fullest. Who in this world wouldn't want such a good thing?"
Their expressions changed significantly. Pei Qi understood Ye Feng's meaning, yelling, "Since you wish to die by my hand, I shall fulfill you!"
Without waiting for his voice to fall, Ye Fengsheng initiated the attack first. It was also a gigantic transparent palm, although it wasn't as large as Pei Qi's...
