The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 470 - 469: One Punch [One more update]

Chapter 470: Chapter 469: One Punch [One more update]

The intense killing intent made all the surrounding students tense, their worried eyes fixed on Ye Feng.

"One!" Elder Qi loudly counted as he stepped forward; the moment his foot touched the ground, a very obvious dent appeared on it.

The dent expanded outward, spanning several meters in diameter, and everyone around felt as if an earthquake had struck, shaking everyone to their core and bringing panic to their eyes.

"How strong!" The people around looked at Elder Qi and couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration, all convinced that Ye Feng was doomed.

After all, a Grandmaster was an invincible existence to them. How could Ye Feng possibly be a match for him?

"Two!" Then, Elder Qi loudly counted again, and took the second step.

"Bang!" His foot hit the ground, shattering it further, and the already dented ground appeared even more battered. Everyone held their breath, their tension reaching its peak.

"Three!" Finally, Elder Qi heavily took the third step, and in an instant, a powerful gust charged directly toward Ye Feng, the intense wind causing his clothes to flutter rapidly.

However, Ye Feng remained completely relaxed as if unaffected at all, displaying a casual demeanor without a hint of fear, consistent throughout.

"Scum, speak! How will you choose? Kneel and beg for mercy, or face death!" Elder Qi loudly challenged.

His voice was incredibly deep, the massive sound waves echoing around, causing the minds of the ordinary people nearby to sway.

Yet, Ye Feng remained totally relaxed, seemingly unaffected, and said lightly, "You kneel and beg for mercy, I might consider sparing you..."

"Ye Feng, have you lost your mind?" The crowd was shocked as they watched Ye Feng, unable to believe that even now, he dared to provoke Elder Qi.

"Scum, you’re courting death!" Elder Qi instantly flew into a rage, veins bulging on his forehead. He stepped forward, took a stance, and then raised his fist, which burst with True Essence, faintly radiating a light glow.

"This is bad, Ye Feng is definitely done for now!" Everyone’s eyes widened, worry apparent in their gazes.

Mu Yun and Jiang Haoyuan both showed schadenfreude in their eyes, convinced that Ye Feng was finished. Although they knew that Ye Feng was formidable, they did not believe that he could be a match for a Middle Innate Grandmaster.

"Die!" Elder Qi threw a punch, the air exploded, and the punch roared through the air, creating a terrifying power that seemed to split stones and break monuments, heading straight for Ye Feng, while Elder Qi’s eyes showed disdain.

He was confident that his punch could easily leave Ye Feng severely injured.

But Ye Feng easily lifted his hand, reaching out for Elder Qi’s fist.

"Snap!" a crisp sound.

Everyone present was stunned, staring blankly at the scene before them. Ye Feng had effortlessly caught Elder Qi’s fist, and the seemingly ferocious punch hadn’t caused him any harm.

Elder Qi looked at Ye Feng in shock. He knew his punch had used about seventy percent of his strength, yet it hadn’t harmed Ye Feng at all and was easily redirected by him. This was hard for Elder Qi to accept.

Then, Elder Qi showed a look of disdain, "Kid, you’ve got guts, daring to catch my punch barehanded. I must have shattered the bones in your arm by now. You better start begging for mercy and go to the hospital!"

"So that’s it!" the crowd exclaimed, having heard Elder Qi’s words.

However, Ye Feng remained calm, looking at Elder Qi indifferently, "Is that so?"

"Of course!" Elder Qi said with a slight smile, then attempted to pull his hand out of Ye Feng’s grip.

"Hm?" But the next second, Elder Qi’s smile froze. He couldn’t pull his fist out of Ye Feng’s grip at all. His fist was firmly caught by Ye Feng.

"Eh!" Elder Qi grunted, then forcefully tried to withdraw his fist.

However, Elder Qi was shocked. He felt as if his fist was encased in cement, unable to free it from Ye Feng’s grip no matter how hard he tried.

"Impossible!" Elder Qi was shocked again, and this time, he exerted himself to the fullest.

"Ah!" Elder Qi roared loudly, veins bulging on his forehead, his face turning beet red as he struggled to free himself from Ye Feng’s grip, but to no avail.

Ye Feng remained unmoved. Elder Qi was furious and roared loudly, "You bastard, let go!"

Ye Feng looked at him indifferently, "Didn’t you say you had shattered the bones in my hand with a punch? Why do you need me to let you go? Can’t you break free?"

"What’s going on?" Suddenly, everyone was baffled, looking at the red-faced Elder Qi. They found it unbelievable that a grandmaster could not withdraw his hand after Ye Feng had caught his fist.

"You damned dog, let go of me! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!" Elder Qi roared, losing the arrogance and composure he had earlier, his expression now utterly ridiculous.

However, no matter how hard Elder Qi tried, he couldn’t make Ye Feng release his grip. Elder Qi was furious, "You bastard, I told you..."

"Bang!" A dull thud echoed around them as Ye Feng’s other fist slammed hard into Elder Qi’s stomach. Elder Qi hadn’t even finished speaking when a sharp pain hit him.

"Whoosh!" Ye Feng’s fist sank deep into Elder Qi’s stomach, the powerful force piercing through his body and impacting Jiang Haoyuan standing behind him. The force thrust Jiang Haoyuan backward four or five steps before he barely managed to stabilize himself, nearly falling to the ground.

Then, when Ye Feng casually let go of Elder Qi, his eyes were filled with bloodshot, his expression incredibly ugly, his eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets as he clutched his stomach.

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