The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 683 [I’m Willing to Be the One Who Kills You]

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Chapter 683: Chapter 683 [I’m Willing to Be the One Who Kills You]

Off in the distance, the God of Killing was dumbstruck. He had thought that under Ye Chenfeng’s intense onslaught, there was absolutely no way for Qianmian to have survived.

Just a moment ago, he had clearly seen Ye Chenfeng’s final kick twist Qianmian’s head by a full one hundred eighty degrees, surely breaking his neck.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chenfeng said that Qianmian had not died and still harbored a powerful force within him.

"Whoosh!"

A shocking scene unfolded: Qianmian suddenly stood up, shook the dust off his body, and adjusted his dusty glasses.

The God of Killing was startled once again. How could he be completely unharmed after such a fierce attack from Ye Chenfeng?

This was utterly unscientific!

"No wonder the employer agreed to a price of one billion US dollars. You are indeed worth that much!" Qianmian said to Ye Chenfeng.

"One billion US dollars? Is my head really worth that much? Why don’t you take my head and exchange it for money? After exchanging, we can split it evenly," Ye Chenfeng suggested.

"I don’t like sharing with others!" Qianmian retorted coldly.

Ye Chenfeng hopped on the spot and crooked his finger at Qianmian, "Come on, show me some real skill. I’ve just finished warming up!"

"As you wish!"

Qianmian chuckled, and a bizarre force surged throughout his body like a gentle breeze, yet it possessed the power of a turbulent sea.

"Bang!"

When Qianmian threw a palm strike, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge but instead met it head-on with a punch.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s expression changed, as if the force of an earthquake was concentrated in his hand, forcibly pushing him back.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Chenfeng’s feet slid back, leaving a five-centimeter-deep trench in the ground, and the surrounding blue bricks cracked densely. The destructive force of this move was truly like an earthquake, and the nearby wall looked precarious as if it could collapse at any moment.

Fortunately, Daxing Pharmaceutical Factory District had long been in ruin, and this alley was even more desolate with no residences around. Otherwise, causing such a disturbance would have had unimaginable consequences.

Clearly, this unknown move from Qianmian was much more powerful than Ye Chenfeng’s earlier attacks.

Standing there, Ye Chenfeng’s gaze hardened into its most dangerous form, and blood unexpectedly trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Wiping the corner of his mouth, Ye Chenfeng’s lips curled into a stern arc, "Be careful!"

The next second, countless fragments of brick began to float in front of Ye Chenfeng, forming a dense mass.

"Boom!"

With a forceful push, Ye Chenfeng sent the mass of fragments flying all at once, like bullets, yet as dense as a violent storm.

For Qianmian, the air was filled with a blanket of fragment debris, each moving too fast for the human eye—or even machines—to catch.

"Crack..."

Just as the countless fragments were about to engulf Qianmian, they were struck by a powerful force.

The brick fragments shattered into powder, and the countless bits exploded simultaneously. In an instant, it was as though a sandstorm had erupted, rolling the dust and enveloping the area instantaneously.

Visibility dropped to zero!

Qianmian’s vision was severely hampered by the storm, and seizing the opportunity, Ye Chenfeng charged forward.

His speed was so incredible it seemed to surpass human limits—a speed that, upon impact, would likely turn a person into nothing but a black and white photograph.

"Bang!"

With his fist imbued with Gang Qi, Ye Chenfeng struck out violently, confident that this punch landing on someone would absolutely smash them into pulp.

"Boom!"

Indeed, Ye Chenfeng’s punch landed on something solid, and he instantly reacted.

Qianmian used his palm to catch Ye Chenfeng’s punch!

How could this be possible?

Ye Chenfeng was extremely shocked, he had learned a lot from his battle with Miao Jin, and this move was learned from Miao Jin, but when he used it, it was even more powerful than Miao Jin’s.

Yet, it was still caught by Qianmian, how could this not shock people.

However, after his initial shock, Ye Chenfeng’s mouth curved into a cold smirk.

From his fist, a continuous stream of terrifying Gang Qi condensed into Qi Force, invasively intruding into Qianmian’s body like a decay-devouring force.

"Ahhhh..."

Qianmian’s eerie scream continuously emitted from his mouth as his body endured the maximum devastation from wave after wave of Qi Force, and under the great assault, he was again sent flying.

"Not dead yet?" Ye Chenfeng saw Qianmian slowly getting up.

Qianmian stood there, staggering; although he was not dead, he had suffered unprecedented severe injuries.

"You are the second person who has truly hurt me; you have successfully angered me!" Qianmian’s face was very calm, and his tone was light.

Ye Chenfeng smiled, "Then, I am willing to be the one who kills you!"

"Die!"

A roar burst from Qianmian’s mouth, his expression gradually replaced by madness and fervor.

Blazing fighting spirit and terrifying power swiftly circulated in every part of his body, seemingly awakening the bloodthirsty heart suppressed within him.

"Boom!"

Qianmian burst forward with an unmatched momentum, forcefully pressing down on Ye Chenfeng.

The terrible power inside Qianmian rapidly concentrated to a single point, releasing instantaneously, catching one off guard.

The terrifying power was heart-thumping and sent chills down the spine.

Qianmian was originally an assassin hidden in the shadows, but under Ye Chenfeng’s pressure, he had no choice but to strike powerfully.

"Bang!"

The moment the two made contact, blood spurted from Ye Chenfeng’s mouth.

But crucially, Ye Chenfeng had grabbed Qianmian’s wrist, and with the Tai Chi maneuver of ’using four ounces to move a thousand pounds,’ he gently deflected the attack.

"Boom!"

Ye Chenfeng had not exerted much force with his move, yet he had repelled Qianmian’s destructively powerful attack.

"Hmm?"

Even Qianmian’s expression changed.

"My turn!"

Ye Chenfeng roared savagely, his fist as hard as steel, carrying a destructive and violent momentum, like a vast wave ten yards high, it hammered towards Qianmian with a force that obliterated everything.

He first countered Qianmian’s move with Tai Chi, right after which Ye Chenfeng unleashed a well-prepared move.

Qianmian had no chance to retaliate; Ye Chenfeng had already seen that it took time for Qianmian to accumulate his terrifying power within his body.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Ye Chenfeng’s fist crazily pummeled Qianmian’s body, first breaking his arms that were blocking, then showering like raindrops on Qianmian’s body.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff!"

Qianmian’s body convulsed violently, ultimately collapsing lifelessly to the ground.

Ye Chenfeng’s overwhelmingly powerful moves had essentially destroyed his body, even the internal organs had received a great extent of damage.

"You were indeed good. If you had struck from the shadows, you might have killed me!" Ye Chenfeng snorted coldly, "So, I could only send you to see King Yan now!"