Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 150: The Unbeatable Land


Watching Huang Da's forceful kick about to land on Yang Fei's head,

suddenly, his figure vanished from in front of Huang Da with a whoosh.

The next second, Huang Da took a heavy blow to the back of his head.

Bang!

Huang Da's vision went dark; stars erupted before his eyes, his body stumbling forward.

Struggling to stabilize himself, he turned around in disbelief.

Behind him, Yang Fei was holding the steel pipe that had been flattened by Huang Da, flipping it casually in his hand.

The smile on his face was unspeakably vulgar.

Huang Da instinctively touched the back of his head and stared with wide, disbelieving eyes.

He could never have dreamed that he, a Mingjin Earth Grade, would be caught off guard by such a loser.

Below the ring, the gamblers watching the boxing match all had their mouths agape, their eyeballs nearly popping out.

This hotel odd-job man had made a spectacular comeback once again.

Truly a monster.

He seemed to be an indestructible cockroach, hopping and leaping around.

From the most impossible angles, he managed to find opportunities for revival and then he would strike back fiercely.

It really made one wonder if this hotel odd-job man was using some kind of magic?

Not far off, Young Master Sun's malicious smile froze on his lips.

He felt a wave of fear rising like a tide in his heart, making it impossible for him to continue smiling.

Seeing this familiar scene, Qiu Yidao couldn't help but shiver.

His occiput began to throb faintly.

He wouldn't forget how, back at Zhongtian Wellness Club, he had been inexplicably knocked on the head by Yang Fei with a sap.

Eldest Senior Brother's facial muscles twitched, and he suddenly stood up, shouting, "Huang Da, he's using the legendary Heavenly Net Step."

"This step technique is the nemesis of your Shadow Flow Chaotic Step, be very careful."

"What, Heavenly Net Step?"

Huang Da looked incredulously at Yang Fei from a distance, like a frog struck by lightning.

His brain went completely blank.

Ever since Huang Da began practicing Shadow Flow Chaotic Step, his master had told him that for unpredictability and speed, Shadow Flow Chaotic Step was almost invincible.

However, there was one mystical step technique in the world capable of overcoming all movement techniques and especially the Shadow Flow Chaotic Step, it was the only nemesis.

This mystical step technique was called Heavenly Net Step.

At the time, Huang Da was somewhat disdainful and also somewhat unconvinced.

"So, what should I do if I run into a descendant of the Heavenly Net Step?"

"Run, as far as you can. Anyone who has mastered Heavenly Net Step, whether it be their Martial Arts Skills or their background, is not someone you can afford to provoke," his master had replied emphatically.

His demeanor was filled with despair, as if remembering some unbearable and painful past.

Huang Da had never expected that he would encounter a disciple of Heavenly Net Step right here.

Yang Fei's steel pipe, flattened by Huang Da's kick, was thick at the top and thin at the bottom, perfect for a sap.

With a sly grin, he twirled the steel pipe in his hand, eyeing Huang Da's head.

He seemed to be contemplating how to strike next.

Huang Da couldn't help but shiver.

Eldest Senior Brother saw Huang Da's intention to retreat.

From below the ring, he said indifferently, "You fool, you're only one step away from achieving Strength Transformation; are you really afraid of this Mingjin Earth Grade trash?"

Huang Da suddenly came to his senses, overcome with shame.

Even if Yang Fei was a lion and he was a buffalo,

how could a frail young lion ever win against a robust bull?

He steadied his mind and said flatly, "Kid, hand over the Heavenly Net Step obediently, and I might spare your life."

"Otherwise, you may never have another chance to use the Heavenly Net Step again."

Yang Fei scoffed, lightly lifting the steel pipe in his hand.

"Old coot, beat me before you talk big. There's no rush," he said.

Huang Da no longer spoke and charged at Yang Fei like a raging bull.

This time, he did not use the Shadow Flow Chaotic Step.

His steps were steady and solid, with a rhythmic sense of rooting with each stride, as he pressed towards Yang Fei.

Naturally, Yang Fei was unwilling to confront him head-on and took to his heels.

Yang Fei's movement technique was as fast as lightning.

Without using the Shadow Flow Chaotic Step, Huang Da simply couldn't keep up with his pace.

Huang Da, driven by desperation, swung his fists, pursuing Yang Fei's figure.

However, he couldn't even touch a hair on Yang Fei.

Suddenly, Yang Fei spun around for a surprise attack.

He swiftly circled to Huang Da's back and struck him heavily on the back of the head with a sap.

Bang!

The dull sound of the head colliding with the steel pipe sent shivers down the spines of the shocked onlookers.

Qiu Yidao's body trembled, and he involuntarily covered the back of his head.

In his heart, he was both shocked and amused.

It was ridiculous that Huang Da had openly mocked him for being humiliated by Yang Fei.

But now, it was his turn to be brutally tormented by Yang Fei.

Huang Da was so furious that smoke seemed to come out of his seven orifices.

He had cultivated Martial Arts for half his life, but he had never encountered such a monster.

This mere Mingjin Earth Grade trash actually managed to sap him twice.

Roar!

From Huang Da's throat came a roar like that of a wild beast.

He turned around, carrying an unmatched force, and lunged at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's figure immediately vanished without a trace.

In this game of cat and mouse, the two fighters chased each other around in a cage that measured less than ten square meters.

Their movements were as fast as an eagle catching a rabbit, quick as lightning.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Each of Huang Da's lunges hit nothing but air, and he was also counterattacked by Yang Fei each time.

The relentless dull thuds sounded as Huang Da's head and lower back were repeatedly struck by Yang Fei's sap.

Gradually, Huang Da realized that while Yang Fei's speed was indeed lightning-fast, his strength wasn't much to speak of.

Even with a steel pipe as a weapon, he couldn't deal substantial damage to him.

The hits from the steel pipe only caused superficial wounds; they didn't damage his bones or muscles, let alone inflict serious harm.

Huang Da's heart steadied, and he began to gather his strength for an attack against Yang Fei.

As a result, Yang Fei's situation immediately turned dire.

His strength was insufficient to deal a fatal blow to his opponent.

And Huang Da's fists were absolutely to be avoided at all costs.

Once Huang Da got close, he would instantly unleash his Dark Force.

The powerful Dark Force could penetrate Yang Fei's body in a flash, shattering his internal organs and bones.

Huang Da's forehead was struck again by Yang Fei, and blood stained half of his face.

Yet, the corner of his mouth gradually revealed a sinister smirk.

The kid didn't have enough strength to deliver a fatal blow.

Now it was time to see how he would die!

Mad Blade and the others gradually realized the situation was turning sour, and everyone started to panic.

Once breaking through to Dark Force, a Martial Artist's Essence Qi refines and nurtures the body day by day, making their bone density more than a dozen times stronger than that of an ordinary person.

It could be said that Huang Da's bones were harder than the steel pipe in Yang Fei's hands.

With the steel pipe, Yang Fei couldn't inflict serious damage on Huang Da.

In this way, Huang Da was in an invincible position.

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