C2 vulnerable to a single blow

"Since you've already handed in the Blood Doll, why don't you slap yourself a hundred times? Then you don't need to suffer so much. Since you forced me to do it, you bastard!"

From the Qiankun bag that Yang Liefeng held in his hand, Yang Liefeng took out a first-grade blood red spirit material that looked extremely similar to a baby but was only the size of a palm of a grown man.

Because of his father and his own trash, Yang Liefeng had no status in the Yang Family, so he naturally did not have a spatial storage bag like the one he had now. The storage bag in his hand was taken from Yang Zhenfeng's waist just now when he flew back at Yang Zhenfeng.

"Dammit! You trash, quickly return my Cosmos Sack!" Yang Zhenfeng held onto his chest that was in pain, and roared at Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, and said: "You said that I am trash, then, what did you, who was sent flying by me just now, count as? "Trash is even worse than trash?"

"You! Cut the crap! If you don't return the Heaven and Earth Pouch, I swear to your death!" Although he was not's match, his father was still here, so Yang Zhenfeng was naturally not afraid of him.

Yang Liefeng laughed coldly and placed the blood doll back into his Qiankun bag.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhenfeng said with a cold smile: "Consider yourself sensible. Put the blood doll back into your Qiankun bag and slap yourself a hundred times. I can consider not pursuing this punch of yours."

Hearing that, Yang Liefeng sneered, and immediately after, under everyone's gazes, he hung the blood doll's Qiankun bag on his waist.

Then, he said, "I'll take this Cosmic Bag."

"What did you say?" You dare to snatch my Cosmos Sack? You're courting death! " Yang Zhenfeng roared in anger.

"Three star warrior, I didn't expect you to have been hiding all this time!" Yang Yi who was at the side stared at Yang Liefeng with sinister eyes, and said faintly.

"Windbreaker, when did you become a three star warrior?" Yang Xiao was also rather surprised, but there was a hint of surprise on his face that was difficult to conceal as he asked.

Yang Liefeng said to Yang Xiao. "There has been a period of time, but because I was unable to control my spirit energy, I was unable to unleash my powers."

"That's right, you're only a three star warrior while I'm a four star warrior. Just now, I was careless, so I ended up being hurt by you. Now, I want to let you know the huge gap between a four star warrior and a three star warrior!" Yang Yi's and Yang Xiao's words were a reminder to Yang Zhenfeng. Yang Zhenfeng was immediately brimming with energy, and felt that the pain in his chest had disappeared along with it. He waved his fist, and stared at Yang Liefeng with fiery eyes.

"The difference between a 1-star warrior rank is huge?" Yang Liefeng looked at Yang Zhenfeng as if he was an idiot, and asked.

Yang Zhenfeng's face darkened, and said angrily: "Enough of your rubbish, receive my attack!"

With that said, the spirit force beneath Yang Zhenfeng's feet surged, his body nimbly flew out, like a cheetah hunting for food, he quickly arrived in front of Yang Liefeng, and used a fist that was wrapped with spirit force, fiercely smashing onto Yang Liefeng's chest. The power of this fist, was much stronger than the palm strike before.

Yang Liefeng laughed in disdain, without dodging or dodging, one fist, wrapped in soul power, fluctuated with faint bloodline energy, ruthlessly clashed against Yang Zhenfeng's fist. With a "Kacha" sound, Yang Zhenfeng's face immediately changed to the color of a pig's liver, and his extended arm weakly drooped down, releasing a scream of pain like that of a pig being butchered. His body flew out like a kite with its strings cut, brushing against the ground and landing on the ground.

The screams of pain were so loud that everyone's hearts trembled when they heard them.

"He can't even withstand a single blow!" Yang Liefeng said coldly with an indifferent expression.

"How could this be? A direct clash between a three star warrior and a four star warrior, how come a four star warrior is no match for them?"

"Strange, why is this Yang Liefeng suddenly so powerful?"

All the other young masters of the Yang family were discussing with each other.

"Ah! My arm is broken! My arm is broken! Father, you must avenge me! Kill him! Kill him!" After falling to the ground, Yang Zhenfeng held onto the broken bone in his hand, and crazily shouted at Yang Yi.

At the moment, Yang Yi's face was extremely gloomy, his hands hidden under his loose sleeves had already condensed into a fist, and a murderous intent flashed past his eyes.

Even if Yang Zhenfeng didn't say anything, Yang Yi was planning to get rid of him today.

"What a cruel and merciless Yang Liefeng, to actually dare injure my son to such a state. If I were to let you go, how am I qualified to be a father?" Yang Yi righteously yelled out.

Hearing that, Yang Liefeng's heart tensed up, because he could feel Yang Zhenfeng's killing intent. He also knew very well that with his current strength, he was not a match for the Martial King.

"Second brother, don't act recklessly!" Yang Xiao also felt the killing intent from Yang Yi and shouted anxiously.

He, who had always called Yang Yi by name, for the sake of his son, for the first time, called him Yang Yi and his second brother.

"Second Brother, you are not allowed to harm the Ripping Wind. Otherwise, when Father comes back, you won't be able to explain yourself!" Liu Hua was also extremely anxious, she could only use Old Man Yang to scare Yang Yi.

Yang Yi laughed sinisterly, and said: "Father has already left the Yang family for a whole ten years, if I were to say anything unfilial, he would have already left."

According to the remnant soul memories, Yang Feng knew, Yang Liefeng's grandfather, Yang Dingtian, was truly an indomitable figure. He was the strongest warrior in the Light Spirit City back then, and was upright, resolute and unwavering, and had always treated the father and son duo extremely well. He had never looked down on them just because they were trash, and had even left the Yang family to travel the world, to find precious spirit materials for him to make up for his natural deficiency.

Unfortunately, ten years ago, after Yang Dingtian had left, he had not returned. As a result, the Yang family's elder, Yang Zhong, had replaced him as the patriarch, causing Yang Xiao and Yang Liefeng's status in the Yang Mansion to plummet.

"Bastard! How dare you curse grandpa!"

After fusing with Yang Liefeng's remnant soul, Yang Feng managed to obtain Yang Liefeng's memories as well as Yang Liefeng's emotions. As a result, Yang Feng's feelings for Yang Dingtian was extremely deep, and could not tolerate Yang Yi spouting nonsense.

"Little bastard, you actually dare to speak to me in such a manner. You have no respect for your elders, you deserve to die!" Yang Yi shouted in anger.

"Do you think you are worthy of talking to me? You don't even respect your own father. Not knowing why, Yang Liefeng suddenly said coldly to Yang Yi as if he wasn't afraid of Yang Yi at all, and wasn't afraid in the slightest of angering Yang Yi.

"Little bastard, die!" Yang Yi was completely furious. He stomped his foot on the ground and a strong gust of wind wrapped around the spirit energy. It flowed along the ground and quickly spread towards Yang Liefeng.

Yang Yi's spirit energy was not a normal wind attributed spirit energy, so when he used this technique, its power was extraordinary. If it was released, in an instant, it would be able to shatter Yang Liefeng's body into pieces.

"No!"

Liu Hua shouted in grief.

Yang Xiao's eyes were wide open as he clenched his fists tightly. However, Yang Yi's attack was just too fast, and he was unable to save himself from it.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Liefeng was finished and was about to die, a powerful suction force suddenly acted on the gale that Yang Yi was releasing and directly absorbed it.

At this time, a white-clothed, white-browed, white-haired old man flew down from the rooftop, frowned, and said to Yang Yi in displeasure, "Yang Yi, you've gone too far."

"It's the grand elder! Great! The grand elder is here! The wind will be fine!" Liu Hua looked at the white clothed old man and said excitedly.

Yang Xiao said with lingering fear in his heart, "Luckily Great Elder took action in time. Otherwise, my son's life would not be preserved, this Yang Yi is too ruthless."

"Grand Elder, I was impulsive, please don't blame me."

The white robed old man was the Yang Family's Great Elder, Bai Chen. He was also the strongest in the Yang Family. The current Patriarch of the Yang Family, Yang Zhong, was only a three star Martial King.

Therefore, when facing Bai Chen, Yang Yi did not dare be rash, and could only politely admit his mistake.

Bai Chen waved his sleeves, and said expressionlessly: "Since you've committed the first offense, I myself will not pursue the matter. Remember, there cannot be a next time."

Yang Yi's heart was filled with unwillingness, but he did not dare disobey the Great Clan Elder's orders, and could only smile apologetically: Don't worry Great Clan Elder, there won't be a next time.

Bai Chen looked deeply at Yang Yi, staring at him. After feeling uncomfortable all over, he walked away.

Only after Bai Chen's figure disappeared from the courtyard did Yang Yi dare to speak. He stared at Yang Liefeng and said unwillingly: "Consider yourself lucky!"

With that, Yang Yi turned and left, not willing to stay in this displeased courtyard for too long.

"Father, my Cosmos Sack is still with him." Yang Zhenfeng anxiously shouted.

Yang Yi didn't even turn his head around, and said angrily: "I've already guaranteed to Great Elder that I won't interfere in matters between the younger generation. If you want to return to the Heaven and Earth Pouch, then use your brain."

Hearing that, Yang Zhenfeng was stunned, after being stunned for a moment, a gloomy and cold smile suddenly appeared on Yang Zhenfeng's face. He turned to Yang Liefeng and said fiercely: "Yang Liefeng, do you think that you can beat me like that? "My elder brother Yang Linfeng is already a 1-star Martial Master. When he returns from the sect, I will make him give you a good beating. Even the First Elder has nothing to say to this competition."

Yang Zhenfeng's words caused deep worry to surface on both Yang Xiao and Liu Hua's faces.

Yang Linfeng was the elder brother of Yang Zhenfeng and was also the person with the best talent in cultivation amongst the Yang family's younger generation. Like his father, Yang Yi, he also possessed wind-attribute spiritual energy and was only three years older than Yang Zhenfeng and Yang Liefeng. However, his cultivation was a whole realm higher than theirs.

At the end of the year's annual assembly, the Yang family would come back, and at that time, Yang Linfeng would naturally come back as well. If Yang Zhenfeng had asked Yang Linfeng to take care of Yang Liefeng, then he definitely wouldn't have the power to fight back.

"Yang Linfeng, right? I remember that when he was at the Yang family in the past, he bullied me quite a bit. This time, even if he didn't cause trouble for me, I would still seek revenge on him."

Just as Yang Zhenfeng was feeling complacent, as Yang Xiao and his wife were worrying about him, Yang Liefeng's indifferent voice, which was full of arrogance, sounded out, startling the three of them.

Yang Zhenfeng laughed coldly, "You are sharp with your teeth, when the time comes, you will have a taste of suffering."

Yang Liefeng clenched his fist and mocked: "That arm of yours, did you also want to break it?"

"You, don't act recklessly!" Seeing that, Yang Zhenfeng was so shocked that his face changed, he retreated a few steps, and shouted.

"Don't be afraid, I'm the most reasonable person. You hit me and took away my blood doll, so I'll hit you back and take it back. As for me, I also kicked your door to pieces. We should talk about compensation." Yang Liefeng had a cold smile on his face as he slowly approached Yang Zhenfeng.

Yang Zhenfeng was so scared that his soul almost left his body. As he retreated, he shouted loudly, "There's no need, you don't even need to compensate the sect!

Out of worry, Liu Hua didn't want Yang Liefeng and his mother to have a bad relationship, so she stepped forward and pulled Yang Liefeng's sleeves. Looking at Yang Liefeng who was walking towards him, he shook his head and said: "Piercing Wind, leave with Mother.

Yang Liefeng knew that Liu Hua didn't want him to blame Yang Zhenfeng too much. When the time came, Yang Linfeng would take care of him too miserably, so he said that with a warm feeling in his heart. He nodded and said, "Mn, I'll listen to mother."

Yang Liefeng and Yang Xiao, after Liu Hua left, Yang Zhenfeng's face was gloomy, looking around, he shouted to the young masters of the Yang family: "Today's matter, no one is to speak of it, do you hear me?"

"Brother Zhenfeng, don't worry. We will keep our mouths shut."

"That's right, if Yang Liefeng dares to go out and speak nonsense, we will say that he is spreading rumors."

Although Yang Zhenfeng's talent in cultivation was average, his father Yang Yi had a high position in the Yang family. His mother was Yang Yi's legal wife, and he had a brother who had great talent in cultivation like Yang Linfeng. Thus, his position in the Yang family was much higher than these mothers' concubines.