Super Soldier in the City

Chapter 1725 - 1777: Elder Feng

"Ha, Elder Feng, is this strength still not enough?" Li Yifei’s expression remained unchanged as he spoke to Elder Feng. Elder Feng paused for a second, then suddenly rushed toward Li Yifei. As he charged, he shouted, "Of course not enough, take my punch!"Though old, his strength was full, which made Li Yifei realize that Elder Feng’s strength was somewhat stronger than Murong Yuanqing’s. His moves were also grand and powerful, capable of knocking down the opponent with a single punch, absolutely too lazy to use other moves.

The mighty punch instantly arrived in front of Li Yifei. Li Yifei transformed his fist into a palm, intending to dissolve it with gentle force.

The two clashed together. Elder Feng’s mountain-splitting punch slammed towards Li Yifei’s chest. Li Yifei caught it with one hand, while the other was rapidly and very subtly vibrating.

The moment the fist and palm touched, Elder Feng felt a very small force, as if hitting cotton. This punch shouldn’t feel like this if it hit the opponent. Elder Feng was momentarily stunned, feeling his wrist tighten, and half a second later, his body was pulled forward.

"Good lad!" Elder Feng shouted, realizing that he had been outwitted by Li Yifei. His entire strength burst forth immediately, adding his other hand into the fight, throwing another punch, straight towards Li Yifei’s face.

Both of Li Yifei’s hands were dealing with Elder Feng’s other hand. Facing the other punch, Li Yifei found it difficult to dodge in time. Seeing Elder Feng’s posture, if he didn’t dodge, the opponent wouldn’t retract the punch.

Li Yifei understood this, so he immediately let go and retreated backward. Meanwhile, Elder Feng’s fist had already drawn a semicircle in the air. If Li Yifei hadn’t retreated, this punch would have struck his temple, likely causing him to faint or suffer more severe injuries.

"A cunning fox can’t outwit the hunter!" Elder Feng threw two more punches without slowing down and commented as he attacked again.

Li Yifei spread his feet forward and backward, chuckling and responding, "I just don’t know who’s the fox and who’s the hunter."

"Naturally, you’re the fox!" Elder Feng shouted fiercely, jumping up to an unimaginable height, and smashed down with a punch like Mount Tai, his massive fist rushing towards Li Yifei.

Elder Feng was serious about this; Li Yifei even felt the air compressing in front of him with this punch, creating a whirring sound, showing the power of this punch.

As the saying goes, ’the older, the wiser’; Li Yifei did not back down.

He straightened his waist and powered his legs to propel himself up like he was springing from a flat field, launching himself upwards to meet Elder Feng.

In mid-air, the two intertwined, relying on their near-miraculous strength to actually stay suspended for several seconds, during which they exchanged blows multiple times. Li Yifei and Elder Feng each suffered some damage and also gained some advantage. Elder Feng was descending, while Li Yifei was ascending.

Li Yifei landed after a somersault, breathing slightly heavier. In just a moment, he had exchanged seven blows with Elder Feng, each one making contact. It made him realize that Elder Feng wasn’t as ’straightforward’ as he appeared. Among the seven moves, at least four had hidden techniques within the move, concealing several changes amidst the bold and open attacks, each harboring lethal intent.

Of course, Li Yifei didn’t believe Elder Feng bore any malicious intent towards him. This was his way of fighting; he had fought like this his whole life. Moreover, he was so serious because it was for Li Yifei’s benefit, so Li Yifei harbored no special thoughts.

Secretly, Elder Feng shook his hand a bit, his eyes scanning Li Yifei up and down, not rushing to attack again, but inwardly marveling. He had never sparred with Li Yifei before; although he had known about this young man for a long time and heard about some of Li Yifei’s strength from Murong Yuanqing, he never had a clear understanding without a fight. After this exchange, Elder Feng wanted to give a thumbs up to praise Li Yifei. This young lad was indeed impressive; at Li Yifei’s age, some of them had just embarked on this path, some a little earlier, but their strength was definitely not as formidable as Li Yifei’s.

No, rather, one could say they weren’t even a tenth of Li Yifei’s capability at that time, even worse.

And Li Yifei, at thirty, could already fight them to a standstill, perhaps even slightly surpassing them. Elder Feng couldn’t help but feel admiration.

Thinking so, although Elder Feng’s purpose was to probe Li Yifei’s true level, he hadn’t yet achieved his goal, so they couldn’t stop. Thus, Elder Feng quickly engaged again, and Li Yifei didn’t say much, fighting Elder Feng once more.

Sparring with such a top-level master was a significant gain for Li Yifei, a rare treasure, especially since Elder Feng took this practice more seriously than Murong Yuanqing and Yao Lingfu.

On the grass, the sounds of "bang bang" and "dang dang" were continuously heard.

After the previous exchange with Murong Yuanqing, the flowers, plants, and trees here suffered again. The destruction caused by the confrontation of two top masters was astounding.

Towards the end, Elder Feng even broke a tree the thickness of an electricity pole with a single punch. Li Yifei secretly clicked his tongue, pondering that if such a punch hit him, it would definitely be unpleasant.

Ten minutes later, Li Yifei stopped first, preparing to concede, but Elder Feng didn’t pursue. Elder Feng had some sweat on his forehead, which he wiped off with his sleeve. Such an intense bout, Elder Feng hadn’t experienced in a long time, especially since they didn’t hold back at all. In such a situation, any distraction or mistake could lead to injury, demanding serious attention from both.

"Ha ha! Refreshing!" Elder Feng laughed loudly and walked towards Li Yifei. Li Yifei took a few breaths, stood upright, clasped his fists toward Elder Feng, and said, "Thank you, Elder Feng, for the guidance. I’ve gained new insights."

"No need for thanks, no need. If you gained something, that’s good. Murong had another motive for sending me. My attacks are all grand and straightforward, similar to Satan, and having a match with me can serve as a warm-up for you, providing a benchmark for the upcoming fight." Elder Feng said halfway, then directly sat down on the grass, taking a few heavy breaths, continuing, "Truly damn tiring, old and can’t deny it. Killing some devils in my forties or fifties wouldn’t make me tired even after days and nights without sleep, but now after such a short fight with you, I’m exhausted."

Li Yifei also sat down, shook his head, and flicked his wrists, saying, "Elder Feng, old yet vigorous. If I have even half your ability at your age, I’ll be fully satisfied."

"Don’t talk that crap. With your current development, as long as nothing unexpected happens, you’re bound to be more powerful than us old guys and definitely won’t be weak when you’re old. Go, don’t just sit there; get me some wine. I’ll tell you a few things as we drink." Elder Feng said.