Urban Invincible Ove Chapter 621 - 620: Punching to Confusion

Chapter 621: Chapter 620: Punching to Confusion

7:40 PM.

Yang Fei silently rose to his feet, ready to head to Yun Mountain for the appointnt.

"I’ll go with you." Qin Yanyang’s voice suddenly ca from behind him.

Yang Fei was startled and turned around to see Qin Yanyang walking out of the room.

Her complexion had regained so color, and her overall spirit was much stronger than the night before.

But Yang Fei could still feel that she was very weak.

"You should stay ho and rest; I’ll be back soon," Yang Fei said to Qin Yanyang.

The appointnt to duel with Lawrence was causing a stir on the Underworld Forum. Qin Huai’an, Zhu Tianshou, and the Xu Family, among others, knew of the event. As the Director of the Military Departnt, how could Qin Yanyang not be aware?

"Let’s go, or we won’t make it in ti," Qin Yanyang said as she walked towards the garage, her actions demonstrating her determination.

Yang Fei, having no choice, followed her to the garage.

After getting into the car, Yang Fei drove towards Yun Mountain while speaking to Qin Yanyang, "Once we get there, you stay in the car so no one can accuse us of ganging up on him."

"He’s very strong; you might not be able to handle him," Qin Yanyang said with concern.

Yang Fei chuckled, "I’m pretty strong, too."

"I know, but he’s a werewolf. Once he transforms, the power he unleashes is beyond imagination, and his self-healing ability is extrely strong. You have no advantage against soone like that," Qin Yanyang said worriedly.

Yang Fei’s face remained calm, but his clear eyes flickered with excitent, "It’s exactly such an opponent that can stir up an endless fighting spirit and push

to improve. He hurt you; he must die."

A wave of unprecedented emotion surged in Qin Yanyang’s heart.

She knew Yang Fei was enraged because she had been hurt, prompting him to challenge Lawrence and the Cavendish family on the Underworld Forum. This man cared so much about her that it made him angry.

But she also thought that Yang Fei was too impulsive.

Lawrence’s strength was far beyond her expectations, and knowing Yang Fei’s strength from their Dual Cultivation, she felt there was a certain gap between Yang Fei and Lawrence. Therefore, despite her serious injuries, she insisted on going with him.

If she were at her peak, confident that together they could kill Lawrence, but in her current state...

Perhaps together they would have the strength to fight, at least it might be possible to escape from Lawrence’s grasp. If things went south during the battle, focusing on survival shouldn’t be difficult.

With this thought, Qin Yanyang relaxed completely and said to Yang Fei, "Okay, I believe you have the strength to fight him. But I don’t want to be apart from you, I just want to be with you. Besides, everyone on the Underworld Forum wants to know the outco of the duel, don’t they? If I go as a referee, I can help keep track of it for you."

Yang Fei knew she was still worried about him going alone, but did not point it out. He gripped the steering wheel with one hand and held her soft hand with the other, not dwelling further on the matter.

As they held hands, the True Yuan in their bodies began to circulate automatically.

This state caused Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang to share a smile.

Whether it was their Cultivation Technique, constitution, or temperant, deep down, they both had a sense that they were inherently a perfect match.

At 8:55 PM, Yang Fei arrived at the Top of Yun Mountain with Qin Yanyang.

The night was dark and the wind high, with no tourists left on the mountain.

The two of them arrived hand in hand, and although the mountaintop was desolate, their linked hands made their perception much stronger than at any individual’s peak. They quickly locked onto a direction and both looked over at the sa ti.

In a large tree in the forest, Lawrence felt a chill as he faced their scrutinizing gaze.

At a distance of more than fifty ters, with his abilities, his energy was concealed extrely well; it shouldn’t have been easy for them to spot him. So why did they look his way imdiately?

The girl couldn’t have noticed him; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been so passive during his surprise attack.

Could it be that the young man was stronger than he had imagined?

Lawrence narrowed his eyes slightly. Despite the distance of dozens of ters, his gaze fell on the face of the young man.

"Are you Lawrence?"

Yang Fei spoke.

Lawrence was shocked to his core.

This kid actually spotted him at the very first mont!

Since that was the case, there was no need to hide anymore.

Lawrence jumped down from the tree, and in an instant, he was standing more than ten ters opposite Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang.

"Was it you who killed Ganno?" Lawrence stared at Yang Fei and asked.

Yang Fei said, "Yes."

"Then you deserve to die!" A fierce light flashed in Lawrence’s eyes. Without a wish for further talk, he was about to make a move when he suddenly shivered inside.

A boom echoed in his head, as if a thunderbolt had exploded.

He was montarily stunned on the spot.

It only took a mont for him to recover, but when he did, a gigantic fist was looming before his eyes.

"Pff!"

Yang Fei’s fist struck hard against Lawrence’s face.

Spitting blood from his mouth, Lawrence lost several teeth, and his entire body flew backward as if uprooted from the ground, crashing hard onto the surface more than twenty ters away.

Like Lawrence, Yang Fei was not one for idle chatter either.

Yang Fei had already sensed Lawrence’s intent to move and had decisively struck first.

Qin Yanyang said Lawrence was strong, and Yang Fei believed it.

Thus, the mont he struck, Yang Fei used Divine Thought, attacking the opponent’s Divine Soul while preemptively taking action.

Lawrence was indeed hit and flung away.

But inside, Yang Fei didn’t feel much joy.

The feel of his fist eting the opponent’s skull had, on the contrary, made him more solemn. This guy was indeed not simple.

After his Foundation Establishnt, his body’s strength was far beyond that of an ordinary martial artist, and his fists were even harder than a large iron hamr. He was confident his punch could instantly kill an Innate Realm master, shattering their skulls.

However, Lawrence’s skull was unhard.

On the other side, Qin Yanyang, who had been left in place when Yang Fei released her, had a glint in her eyes.

Yang Fei’s performance once again surpassed her understanding.

She realized that she still didn’t know him as well as she thought she did.

His strength was even greater than she had sensed.

The speed at which Yang Fei had just flashed away was much faster than she had imagined.

That day, she also noticed that Lawrence seed to freeze for a brief mont. Although it was just an instant, the impact was substantial. By the ti he ca to his senses, it was already too late; Yang Fei had struck.

It must have been the power of the Divine Soul that Yang Fei used.

Such an attack was indeed astonishing.

Qin Yanyang thought silently, placing even more importance on nourishing the soul. At the sa ti, she discreetly took out her phone and turned on the night shooting mode.

She felt so regret for not capturing that instant earlier. Such an opening would definitely drop jaws everywhere.

Dozens of ters away, a crazed laugh suddenly erupted, piercing straight into the heavens.

Lawrence sprung up from the ground instantly, returning to the middle of the fray.

His expression was ferocious; his facial contours had collapsed to a large extent as if half his face had been obliterated by Yang Fei’s fist, the flesh a bloody ss that looked chilling and horrific against the night sky.