The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 197 [The Real Unlimited Fighting Competition] Fourth Update!

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Chapter 197: Chapter 197 [The Real Unlimited Fighting Competition] Fourth Update!

The fourth update!

Johnson swung his hammer-like fists, starting the onslaught, heavier than a thousand jun, absolutely domineering, like two cannonballs fired out. His footsteps thunderously shook the fighting ring, his massive momentum like a raging bear venting its anger.

But opposite him, Ye Chenfeng was still smoking a cigarette, not the least bit disordered.

As Johnson’s attack, akin to the destructive power of a car accident, was about to hit, Ye Chenfeng moved, but he chose to meet force with force!

His right fist rose, delivering a standard straight punch, pulling a straight line through the air.

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Ye Chenfeng actually chose to clash directly with Johnson? People had already imagined Ye Chenfeng’s fist turning into a mushy pile of flesh and blood.

"Bang!"

The dull sound, like thunder on a clear day, was something everyone had never imagined could come from a fist impact.

"Tss..."

And the result in the ring was shocking: Ye Chenfeng still stood in his original spot, his left hand still pinching the cigarette and smoking. Meanwhile, Johnson was actually rebounded, sliding back ten meters along the fighting ring and leaving a noticeable black mark on it.

"Pfft!"

Johnson even spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Everyone could see that Ye Chenfeng had the upper hand in the first exchange, Johnson had taken a stealthy loss. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"Hiss!"

How was that possible?

This was the thought that simultaneously sprung up in everyone’s mind, how could Ye Chenfeng have repelled a monster-like Johnson.

"Are my eyes deceiving me?" Luo Yang rubbed his eyes, somewhat disbelieving the scene before him, while Liu Fangfei’s eyes sparkled.

"Roar!"

Johnson let out a roar and charged again, using the technique of the Tyrant Elbow. His left hand supported his bent right arm, diving down with the Tyrant Elbow aiming for Ye Chenfeng’s head!

The speed was as fast as lightning, indeed as violent as thunder.

"Hiss!"

Such might made everyone change color, they could even imagine his head bursting open like a watermelon under that elbow.

But to everyone’s surprise, Ye Chenfeng, with one hand holding a cigarette, actually raised his middle finger in a certain direction.

"Ye Chenfeng, you..."

The one Ye Chenfeng had just given the middle finger to was none other than the box belonging to Jiang Qi, having caught sight of Jiang Qi in a fleeting glance, he thus raised his middle finger.

"Ah?"

Ye Chenfeng’s distraction, however, tugged at the audience’s hearts, stirring up worried exclamations.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng did not step back, extending his right arm over his head, resolutely catching Johnson’s Tyrant Elbow.

The Tyrant Elbow struck heavily on Ye Chenfeng’s arm, the enormous impact force causing his previously straight body to suddenly bow, his legs bending further, firmly planted on the platform as if to be embedded in it.

Ye Chenfeng’s face also showed a hint of pain; after all, the impact force from Johnson was too great.

"Haha! Let’s see if you still act cocky?" Luo Yang was happy.

"Roar!"

Johnson roared again, swinging out a punch diagonally, aimed straight at Ye Chenfeng’s head, the whistling wind of the punch stirring up the man’s hair, breaking the long ash hanging on the cigarette.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chenfeng tilted his head back, Johnson’s fist brushed past the tip of his nose, the wind of the punch making the tip sting painfully.

Bang bang!

Using the momentum from leaning back, Ye Chenfeng tapped continuously on Johnson’s body from the lower leg up to the chest.

"Boom!"

Ye Chenfeng executed a three hundred sixty degree spin in mid-air, then struck out with both legs, clamping around the stunned Johnson’s neck. Like scissors, his legs twisted sharply and forcefully flipped Johnson’s massive body onto the ground, causing the fighting platform to tremble uncontrollably.

"Hiss!"

The whole arena was shocked. This challenger to Johnson was unexpectedly powerful, not only confronting Johnson directly but also bringing him down.

"He still isn’t dead?"

Ye Chenfeng was astonished. He had used a leg strangling technique, which under normal circumstances should have been able to destroy Johnson with its strong force.

However, Johnson once again demonstrated his strength, rolling up from the ground as if nothing had happened, roaring as he lifted Ye Chenfeng high and flung him away forcefully.

"Bang!"

But when thrown, Ye Chenfeng managed to flip back and land steadily, even keeping the cigarette in his mouth from falling.

"Interesting!" Light flickered in Ye Chenfeng’s cold eyes as he beckoned Johnson with his fingers.

"Clap, clap!"

Beating his chest like a gorilla, Johnson roared and charged back into the attack.

Johnson stomped on the ground, propelling his body forward, swinging a thick right leg like a club from the right side with a tricky angle in mid-air carrying the momentum of thunder, the angle, strength, and timing all perfectly captured, leaving no opportunity for Ye Chenfeng to attack or evade.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng was struck, the force akin to a car crash. He flew sideways, the cigarette end shooting away, and when he rebounded from the railing back to the arena, a trace of fresh blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"You’ve successfully angered me!" Ye Chenfeng looked regretfully at the cigarette on the ground, then his eyes glowed intensely, and his body shot forward like a sharp sword.

The crowd only saw a blur, unable to catch a clear sight of Ye Chenfeng’s shadow.

"Bang!"

The perfect combination of speed and power left everyone puzzled, and before they understood what happened, Johnson’s body was sent flying.

But Johnson was like an undying cockroach, getting up and charging at Ye Chenfeng once again.

"Swish!"

Ye Chenfeng sidestepped, dodging Johnson’s fierce move, and took advantage of his opponent’s misstep. A powerful spinning kick landed precisely on Johnson’s head, deforming half of his face, but the guy ferociously roared trying to counterattack.

Strike him while he’s down!

Ye Chenfeng didn’t give him the chance. His legs, as if containing an ocean’s strength that never ran out, hammered down on Johnson like a storm, bang, bang, bang... Johnson’s body distorted, blood splattered everywhere, and bones continuously shattered, but he just wouldn’t die!

Ye Chenfeng’s attack delivered nearly a hundred leg strikes this round!

"Ahh!"

Ye Chenfeng roared, both feet launching him like a spring, and his right leg suddenly raised, sweeping through the air in a devastating arc, thundering down with immense force.

"Crack!"

A chilling sound of bone cracking resounded, echoing not only through everyone’s ears but also their hearts.

The tremendous force was unmatched, Johnson’s right shoulder suddenly collapsed down, about eight centimeters lower than the left, flesh blurred and extremely gruesome!

Everyone was dumbstruck; this was a truly no-holds-barred fight!

The earlier fight between Xue Peng and Johnson paled in comparison to what was now a blood-spraying spectacle, a feast for the eyes.

"Ah!"

As expected, Johnson was still unbowed, charging up lively as ever,

"Bang!"

and he managed to land a punch on Ye Chenfeng.