When Yang Cheng's voice fell, everyone around him was stunned. No one expected that Yang Cheng would be so arrogant and say such words.

This is Ang Fei, a veteran master of the Wu Kingdom. Although Yang Cheng had a draw with Ang Fei just now, Ang Fei's strength was not something Yang Cheng could imagine.

"Children in China, do you dare to humiliate me like this? Do you really think I am the only way?"

After being stimulated by Yang Cheng, Ang Fei's eyes were filled with anger and he shouted loudly.

At the same time, on his palm, extremely strange cold air burst out, and then, cold air like white air ejaculated directly towards Yang Cheng.

The cold air was extremely fast, and Yang Cheng couldn't help but frown. The aura of the martial arts master flowed and he directly used his body to shake Ang Fei's attack.

Bang bang bang!

The attacks formed by these cold air hit Yang Cheng like bullets, making crackling sounds, and Yang Cheng felt a hint of pain.

"This is one of Lord Ang Fei's unique skills, as cold as a needle!"

At this moment, the people around couldn't help but discuss it, and some missed cold and cold breath hit the wall behind, making crackling sounds, and the walls were penetrated.

"Oh my God, is this the real strength of Lord Ang Fei? This is too powerful!"

"Hmph, this Chinese boy is going to be finished!"

When the people around him saw these scenes, they couldn't help but be shocked. If Ang Fei was about to kill all of them, no one would escape.

They all looked at Yang Cheng with some sympathy. After all, who can withstand the attack by Ang Fei?

But when they saw a look of excitement appearing on Yang Cheng's face, they were all at a loss.

"Is this guy crazy? He was obviously attacked and he seemed very happy. Is this guy masochist?"

These people looked at Yang Cheng in surprise, no longer knowing what to say.

"continue!"

Yang Cheng couldn't help but sneer, and his whole body rushed over without any hesitation. The fusion of the aura of the great martial arts master and his body could actually ignore Ang Fei's killer weapon, the attack of the cold needle!

Yang Cheng's appearance made everyone around him stunned. What a powerful person he dared to rush up directly.

"Damn it, what the hell? Is this guy crazy? Why don't he feel anything?"

Even Ang Fei was extremely shocked, Yang Cheng's performance was beyond his expectations.

However, in the face of Yang Cheng's attack, he naturally could not retreat, otherwise he would be the one who was embarrassed.

Moreover, the other person is only in his twenties, and Ang Fei can be Grandpa Yang Cheng. Such a big age gap makes Ang Fei have no idea of ​​avoiding it. Instead, he wants to teach Yang Cheng some lessons so that the other party should not think that Ang Fei is easy to mess with!

Ang Fei gritted his teeth fiercely. The flow of the aura of the martial arts master on his body and the powerful coldness brought by the smoke and clouds and cold water actually condensed into fine ice residue in his palm, as if it was frozen.

He called Yang Cheng directly!

"It's interesting!"

After seeing this scene, Yang Cheng was a little surprised. Ang Fei was worthy of being the old master of the Wu Kingdom who could combine boxing techniques with smoke, clouds and cold water in this way!

"Bang!"

In an instant, the two of them hit each other. Yang Cheng did not use all his strength. He just wanted to use Ang Fei to test his physical condition and how much change the snow lotus grass has brought to him.

After seeing the two fists touching each other, Ang Fei did not retreat, and he couldn't help but be shocked that Yang Cheng's aura was powerful.

However, Ang Fei couldn't help but feel ecstatic because for the fist, Ang Fei wanted to take advantage of it. He practiced the smoke and clouds and cold water. This coldness can instantly freeze other people's skin and blood.

Once the other party's palms are frozen, what chance will there be to threaten him!

So while the two were in contact, Ang Fei directly used the cold air to entangle Yang Cheng. After all, not everyone can resist the cold poison of the smoke and cold water.

Moreover, these cold air can penetrate the skin, and ordinary people will be frozen to death on the spot. Even masters will become numb in an instant. Dealing with such numb opponents is usually done without mercy.

At that time, Ang Fei will be able to hit the target with one blow, leaving Yang Cheng without the power to turn the world back.

But what Ang Fei didn't know was that even Taoist Binghan had already used Yanyun Hanshui and was finally killed by Yang Cheng.

Although these cold air is terrifying, how can it be possible to enter the body of a martial arts master?

These cold air flowed on Yang Cheng's surface and finally dissipated directly, turning into fog.

But in Ang Fei's view, Yang Cheng had already been hit by his cold air and could no longer resist his attack.

After seeing these scenes, everyone around them said excitedly, "Oh my God, Lord Ang Fei's methods are really amazing. This kid is seeking death when he meets Lord Ang Fei!"

"you do not say!"

In their opinion, Ang Fei has taken the initiative and Yang Cheng will definitely lose!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ang Fei's mouth and said lightly, "Boy, are you still crazy now? Didn't you just say that you didn't even use 50% of your strength? Come on, you hit 50% of your strength, no, you hit 100% of your strength to show me, so that I can feel your strength!"

Everyone around couldn't help laughing wildly. In their opinion, even with tens of strength, Yang Cheng could not shake Yang Cheng at all.

"Okay, as you wish, 50% will be 50%!"

Yang Cheng couldn't help but smile and then suddenly punched.

"Haha, this kid really dares to punch. Does he really think he can punch and shake Lord Angfei?"

The person behind Ang Fei couldn't help but sneer.

But what they didn't know was that Yang Cheng's punch seemed extremely ordinary and had no lethality, but the strength of Yang Cheng's punch was at least half of his current strength. Such a fist was definitely not something that Ang Fei could hold on!

When Ang Fei heard Yang Cheng's words, he raised his hand and blocked it, and was ready to continue mocking, but the next second, Ang Fei felt the power of Yang Cheng's punch.

Terrifying and explosive!

When he slayed Yang Cheng's fist, he felt that his entire body was out of control.

"Damn it, this..."

Ang Fei was shocked by Yang Cheng's fist and took more than ten steps back. And Ang Fei suddenly stepped on him hard, and then he barely stopped.

If not, Ang Fei would have made a fool of himself today!
Chapter completed!