C37 Defeat

"I never thought that someone would take the blame for us. Yuan Hongying is really stupid."

In an empty area, Lu Jing and the others were all here. Initially, when they saw the arrival of the people from Heavenly Eagle Gang, they thought that the matter had been exposed. They were thinking about how to explain it to Yuan Hongying and the others, but who knew that Yuan Hongying didn't suspect them at all. Instead, he pointed the blame at Wu Chen. This was too surprising.

"Jing, now we can go back without any worries. Let those idiots from the Heavenly Eagle Gang fight with that fool. We are very happy that someone wants to take the blame for us."

Lu Jing nodded. This was exactly what he was thinking.

"Lu Feng, Lu Ran, you two stay here and pay close attention to the Heavenly Eagle Gang and Yuan Hongying. I will go back and report this matter to my father to make him happy."

The Gold Wolf Hawk had died, and the biggest threat had been eliminated. Furthermore, someone had taken the blame. This matter made everyone happy and excited.

"Alright, Jing."

In the mountain forest, a fierce battle was going on.

"You have angered me. I will kill you."

Yuan Hongying shouted out loudly. He was furious as if he had gone mad. He was one of the four young masters of Qingyang City. He was a Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage warrior, but he was forced back by a mere Spirit Rotation Stage Level 3 warrior. To him, this was a great humiliation. He had to crush Wu Chen alive.

"Go to hell!"

Yuan Hongying's fists exploded. With a roar, he sent out a heavy punch. The powerful force was like a heavy hammer strike, causing the surrounding air to tremble violently. The terrifying fluctuation was incomparably intense.

Obviously, Yuan Hongying had been completely enraged by Wu Chen. He didn't hesitate to use his heavy punch to defeat Wu Chen.

"Heavy punch!"

Wu Chen didn't dare to be careless in the face of Yuan Hongying's fierce punch. He also sent out a heavy punch. A powerful force surged out like a flood and shattered everything in its path.

Their attacks collided once again. Violent energy instantly erupted, as if the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens had collapsed. The energy surged and shook the heavens and the earth.

Yuan Hongying was shocked. He didn't expect Wu Chen's punch to be so overbearing. The fist technique he practiced was also very powerful, but Wu Chen wasn't any weaker than him in terms of strength.

As for the surrounding disciples of the Heavenly Eagle Gang, their eyes were wide open. They couldn't believe what they had just seen.

Yuan Hongying was the young master of the Heavenly Eagle Gang, one of the four great young masters of the Qingyang City. He was a Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage warrior. However, when he faced Wu Chen... He actually didn't have the upper hand, and was forced back by someone's fist. In their point of view, this was unbelievable.

"You've hit enough, right? Now, it's my turn to attack."

Wu Chen smiled faintly. His body rushed out at lightning speed.

"He's so fast."

Everyone was shocked. They had never seen such a fast speed before. In an instant, he had already arrived in front of Yuan Hongying. He raised his fist and launched a fierce attack at Yuan Hongying.

Yuan Hongying turned pale with fright. He had never thought that besides Wu Chen's domineering fist, his attack speed was also so fast and swift, like a lightning strike that could catch anyone off guard.

In a moment of desperation, he also clenched his arms into fists and placed them in front of his chest to protect his body, preventing Wu Chen's fist from landing on his body.

A fierce punch landed on Yuan Hongying's body. Although Yuan Hongying used his arms to block the fatal attack, bang! His strength was unparalleled and unparalleled.

Yuan Hongying was forced back and couldn't stand stably. Wu Chen's strength was just too powerful. Although he had used both of his arms to block most of the force from the attack just now, the remaining force was still enough to make his blood and Qi churn and roll continuously. He was almost unable to suppress it and was about to break out of his body.

"Crap."

Right at this moment, a gust of wind blew over. Wu Chen's fist rushed over once again. A powerful Fist Force burst out violently, carrying with it the power to crush everything.

Yuan Hongying's facial expression finally changed. He understood that Wu Chen's strength was very powerful. He was far from being a match for Wu Chen. He was absolutely no match for such a terrifying opponent.

Yuan Hongying let out a miserable cry, and he couldn't help but retreat.

"Jarring Gun!"

Wu Chen shouted out loudly, and the Jarring Gun swept down, destroying everything in its path.

Yuan Hongying's expression changed dramatically. He was finally afraid. He had never thought that Wu Chen would be so powerful.

A fierce spear carrying the power to crush everything rushed towards him. Yuan Hongying did not manage to dodge in time and was hit by the spear. He let out a miserable cry. His body was sent flying backwards. After sprinkling endless blood in the air, he fell to the ground.

At this moment, all the surrounding disciples of the Heavenly Eagle Gang widened their eyes. They looked at Yuan Hongying with disbelief in their eyes. They had never thought that their young master, who they respected like a god, would be defeated by a Spirit Rotation Stage Level 3 warrior.

Wu Chen gave a thin smile, and his eyes were filled with coldness. He grabbed the Jarring Gun and rushed towards Yuan Hongying's chest.

At this moment, Yuan Hongying was seriously injured. He did not have the strength to fight and was unable to withstand Wu Chen's attack.

"Don't kill me. My father will be here soon. If you kill me, you won't be able to escape death either."

Yuan Hongying was afraid. A fear that he had never felt before surged into his heart. Right now, he only wanted to keep his life. He didn't care about anything else.

"Is it the Sect Master of Heavenly Eagle Gang?"

According to Wu Chen's knowledge, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Eagle Gang was called Yuan Xiaotian, and it was one of the four Tyrant in Qingyang City. He was a genuine Spirit Sea Stage warrior, and his strength was unfathomable.

Seeing Wu Chen pause for a moment, Yuan Hongying knew that he was afraid. He secretly smiled in his heart. His father was a Spirit Sea Stage warrior, and Wu Chen would never dare to kill him.

"Kid, my father will be here soon. If you don't want to die, then kneel down and kowtow a hundred times to me, perhaps I can forgive you. Otherwise, when my father arrives..."