God-Level All-rounder Expert
Chapter 511 - 548, Fight!

Chapter 511: Chapter 548, Fight!

Zhou Wei’s eyes revealed a hint of surprise, and then he said sinisterly, "Fang Yi, I spared you the first time, but this second time, I might not spare you."

Fang Yi responded, "Like I said, if you think you have the ability, come and kill me."

Zhou Wei’s face darkened grotesquely. Without saying anything, he charged directly at Fang Yi.

"Step back a little," Fang Yi told Yanyue behind him and then leapt forward.

Intense murderous intent burst forth from Fang Yi. He did not intentionally conceal it; instead, he deliberately spread it out. Zhou Wei did the same. The first time, in the clothing store, both had restrained themselves, but this time, neither would hold back.

Zhou Wei wanted to possess the twins, but they belonged to Fang Yi. It could be said that Fang Yi currently had no covetous thoughts towards the twins, nor did he ever consider taking them for himself. However, from any perspective, they both belonged to Fang Yi.

Whether it was his possessions or people, Fang Yi would only give them out when willing. When not, no matter who it was, even if it was the king of heaven, Fang Yi would not yield.

Especially not to Zhou Wei in front of him, who harbored covetous thoughts towards Xia Ziqi. Fang Yi had long harbored murderous intentions and saw no reason to back down but was filled with a fighting spirit instead.

In an instant, the two were fighting together.

Zhou Wei, coming from the Iron Fist Sect and being the sect leader’s son, held a prestigious position and naturally possessed exquisite boxing techniques. Hence, each of his punches boomed toward Fang Yi with immense force.

The punches came fast and furious, dense like rainfall.

"Fang Yi, I could spare you the first time, but this time, I, Zhou Wei, will definitely not spare you!" Madness was apparent on Zhou Wei’s face, sinister and terrifying.

"I don’t want to spare you either," Fang Yi said coldly, his expression stern.

The next moment, Fang Yi’s aura transformed as he executed the Eight Extremes Fist.

With each punch, the Eight Extremes Fist built upon itself. When Fang Yi executed it to the eighth punch, his momentum suddenly surged, his presence overpowering. Yanyue, watching at the side, was incredibly shocked.

"Is this the Eight Extremes Fist? Can it truly... possess such might?!" Yanyue was astonished as she watched Fang Yi, who was engaged in battle with Zhou Wei. Her gaze was fixed on him, not shifting in the slightest.

Just then, a voice behind her spoke up, "This is the Eight Extremes Fist, executed to the utmost limit."

"Sister," Yanyue immediately greeted the newcomer.

Su Ge’er slightly raised her hand and said, "I’m aware of the situation here. This Zhou Wei..." A cold light surged in her eyes, "He dares to create trouble here, really thinking he’s the untouchable young master of the Iron Fist Sect."

Yanyue’s face showed a bitter expression. "This Zhou Wei is an Earth Level five or even six expert."

Su Ge’er’s expression became solemn, and after a moment, she said, "But isn’t there someone holding him off right now? Let’s wait a bit longer. The elder will arrive soon, and then no matter how powerful Zhou Wei is, he won’t be able to stir up any trouble."

Yanyue replied, "But I’m afraid he won’t hold on."

Su Ge’er looked at her with a unique expression and said, "Yanyue, how many times have I told you not to judge a person by their appearance? The terror of Fang Yi cannot just be speculated. If you think he can’t cope, then let’s just wait and see."

In the field, Fang Yi was already clashing with Zhou Wei.

"Shattering Stone Fist!" Zhou Wei shouted lowly, his face ferocious, as he launched his punch with full force.

A punch powerful enough to split stones.

But Fang Yi, having executed the Eight Extremes Fist to its limit, did not duck away. He too unleashed a punch straight out.

With a thud, their fists collided, stirring up a faint sound of wind. The sound of their colliding fists resonated, a continuous dull echo.

Both men suddenly retreated, and after stepping back a few paces, as if by tacit agreement, they both leapt forward again.

In an instant, the two were engaged in battle again, with neither of them able to gain the upper hand.

Both were Earth Level Rank 5, but Zhou Wei was already halfway into Earth Level Rank 6, making him somewhat more fearsome.

However, don’t forget that Fang Yi was not an ordinary Earth Level Rank 5 Martial Artist.

Fang Yi, unlike other Martial Artists, due to the "Evil Desire Scripture," had more potent Inner Strength and greater power than his peers. Therefore, he could not be judged by ordinary standards.

Moreover, fighting above his level was something Fang Yi had done often; he faced Zhou Wei with a fearless attitude.

As their fists collided, muffled thuds could be heard from time to time, causing the onlookers to shiver with fear. Although they were only watching, such intense combat made their teeth ache through empathy.

"Fang Yi, you are courting death!" Zhou Wei, unable to endure the stalemate, roared, "Tiger Roar Fist!"

With that roar, both Su Ge’er and Yanyue’s expressions changed.

"Tiger Roar Fist! That’s the strongest Boxing Technique of the Iron Fist Sect!" Yanyue exclaimed.

"Indeed, the Tiger Roar Fist consists of three moves, each adding power to the next. By the end, it becomes extremely terrifying!" Su Ge’er mused thoughtfully.

"Can this pervert... withstand it?" Yanyue couldn’t help but ask.

"Let’s see!" In truth, even Su Ge’er wasn’t sure.

Fang Yi’s expression was stern, slightly flushed because of the intensified combat, and this life-or-death battle had brought his body to its pinnacle; one could say his fighting spirit was boiling at that moment.

When Zhou Wei roared "Tiger Roar Fist," Fang Yi also felt a chill in his heart, but he could not retreat, nor would he.

"Tiger Roar Fist, the first punch!" Zhou Wei roared inwardly, throwing a punch.

Fang Yi countered with a punch of his own.

However, after their fists collided, Fang Yi staggered back, his blood churning within, causing his expression to turn grave.

"Tiger Roar Fist, second punch!" Zhou Wei’s eyes burned with a fiery glow as he threw another punch.

Fang Yi took a deep breath and charged forward again.

But after their fists clashed again, Fang Yi staggered back once more, his internal turmoil even more intense than before, until finally, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yi, lowering his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth; no one saw what he looked like at that moment.

"Fang Yi! You will be completely defeated by me, beg for mercy!" Zhou Wei’s face was triumphant as he bellowed, "Tiger Roar Fist, third punch!"

At the moment of the final punch, Zhou Wei charged forward, intending to blast Fang Yi away with it.

Fang Yi suddenly lifted his head, and his eyes sparkled with electric flashes!

Fang Yi’s right fist clenched suddenly, then he moved.

Still as a maiden, fast as a fleeing rabbit!

In just a breath’s time, Fang Yi was already in front of Zhou Wei. In that split second, Zhou Wei was taken aback, but seeing the chance to defeat Fang Yi, how could he hesitate? The third punch was already on its way.

In Zhou Wei’s mind, he already visualized Fang Yi being sent flying backward, imagining how desperate and pathetic the scene must look. Thinking of this, Zhou Wei’s heart surged with excitement.

However, just as Zhou Wei’s excitement reached its peak, the next moment, a sudden change occurred!