Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God

Chapter 1035: King of Close Combat


"Get out of my way!"

The champion was the first to lead, directly swinging a fist as big as a bowl, with his hard qi gong brought to its peak.

The force of the punch stirred the surrounding air, an explosive sound rang in the ears, and the force of the punch enveloped the area like a wall.

The Dragon Guard in front of the champion held his breath, seeing the punch crashing in like breaking through bamboo, he couldn't help but block with his arms crossed.

Yet, the champion's punching power wasn't the only thing that was astonishing; his figure stood tall at two meters, and his steel-like muscles had explosive force enough to reach ten thousand pounds.

Although the Dragon Guard's skills were impressive, he was still no match for the weight class, and was immediately struck by the champion, flying away like a kite.

Hmm.

The Dragon Guard slammed into the wall behind, stopping finally, letting out a muffled groan, feeling a squeeze in his chest as he exhaled, with his arms aching numbly with pain—the champion's fists were definitely not ordinary hard.

The champion's iron fists cut a path, the Dragon Guard couldn't hold off, and the ordinary bodyguards could hardly resist, especially under dense formations, making it difficult to showcase skills and techniques.

"That guy really is ruthless, even able to carve a path."

Wang Qian swallowed hard, coming beside Li Feng and sighed.

Li Feng leisurely strolls, showing no intention of moving forward, and coldly smiles: "There's always someone better, Outer Heaven is vast, and there are many masters in this world."

"But because of this, isn't it more interesting?"

Wang Qian nodded: "Hmm, masters are lonely. Only with enemies won't they be so lonely."

Wang Qian hadn't quite understood before why Feng wanted to provoke the Longevity Sect, but now he understood.

Masters are lonely indeed.

In Jin City, there was no challenge for a long time, so Feng went to Sea City, but after playing around in Sea City, it was clear that Feng didn't find much challenge, thus leading to finding the Longevity Sect.

As for the grievances with the Xu Family, these were merely reasons, especially since Feng didn't suffer losses in the conflict with the Xu Family.

Understanding this, Wang Qian admired Li Feng even more with five-body admiration: "Oh, by the way Feng, Wang Xing hasn't called yet. That guy, I've long seen he has a disloyal streak, not sincerely submitting."

"Everyone has their ambitions, I've treated him as a sacrifice this time and thus ended the grievances between us."

Li Feng said indifferently.

In Huacheng, among the four major banks, only Wang Xing's Xinghe was ubiquitous, wandering in the gray area, while Wang Qian, Wang Long, and Wang Sheng had always been Li Feng's private stewards, with the other two in charge of domestic and international investments.

Outwardly speaking, it's four major banks, but realistically, it's one public and two hidden.

Abandoning the bank this time was firstly for reasons previously stated by Li Feng, as the bank was a soft spot for him, not just because of this event but also since Li Feng was moving towards the open side, establishing the New Century Group, and once the Li Family in Jin City became aware of some of Li Feng's background.

Li Feng naturally wouldn't leave the bank's gray area existence, and originally finding Wang Xing was like wearing a pair of white gloves.

He and Wang Xing were not necessarily above and below, but rather a relationship of mutual need and exploitation; Wang Xing operating the bank annually gave Li Feng a portion of money, but hardly accountable to Li Feng.

And Wang Xing used Li Feng's Hidden Dragon name to continuously expand and develop in Huacheng.

So it's unclear who owes whom.

Of course, if Wang Xing called Li Feng afterwards, Li Feng would arrange an escape route for him; however, if he didn't call, the little affection between them would simply turn to ashes.

Upon meeting again, they might be enemies.

Wang Xing was never someone to submit below others.

Wang Qian nodded, secretly thinking Wang Xing had ulterior motives, he was unwilling to submit under others; not just Feng could see this, he could as well.

The four major banks, and the four kings were actually originally stirred up by Wang Xing and spread.

It was just to bolster himself, borrowing Feng's name, while pulling in Wang Qian, creating the four kings, was for less attention.

After all, choosing domination alone or being one of the four kings, the latter was undeniably more low-key.

Wang Xing was very clever, but alas, too clever.

Duan Qirui and Leng Feng, under the champion's massacre, directly arrived at the elevator entrance and successfully boarded the elevator, going straight to the first floor.

Ding.

The elevator door opened.

A group rushed into the elevator, but they stopped after just a few steps.

Duan Qirui stopped, shook his head and smiled: "How could Li Feng let us rush out of this hotel."

Leng Feng's face turned very unpleasant, beside him were five or six world masters apart from the champion, while in front of the hotel lobby stood hundreds of bodyguards horizontally and vertically.

A sea of black suits, each standing solemnly with hands behind back in the lobby.

"Damn it."

Leng Feng clenched his teeth: "How could Li Feng have such strong forces."

"Hidden Dragon, hidden in the city, this person hides too well. We have already highly estimated him, but who would have thought, we still underestimated him."

Duan Qirui said.

Ding.

The elevator door behind opened, Li Feng descended with people.

"Why didn't you run, in this lobby are all my forces, as long as you can punch through these people, you can leave Outer Heaven."

Li Feng had his hands in his pockets, squinting and smiling at Duan Qirui, Leng Feng and their group.

Before the two could answer, the champion beside them suddenly roared, stepping heavily like a cannonball towards Li Feng.

"Capture the chief to seize the king, taking you down we can still get out."

The champion's plan was simple, fight against the people opposite, even if they squeeze him out; he's not Superman, with infinite power, and from the restaurant to the elevator he had already expended most of his qi.

Moreover, beside him only seven or eight men remained, unable to fight.

But there were only a few people behind Li Feng, with his target being just Li Feng.

The Dragon Guard beside Li Feng wanted to move forward, being directly stopped by Li Feng.

"I'll handle this."

After Li Feng said that, he looked up at the unstoppable champion, and lightly pushed off with his toes like a dragonfly touching the water, going forward.

"Die."

Seeing Li Feng rushing forward, the champion coldly snorted, lifted his fist for an airborne strike, instantly the explosive sound rang in the ears.

Li Feng's body was like a leaf, moving with the force of the champion's punch, his hand brushing over the champion's steel-like arm with Four Ounces Move a Thousand Pounds.

The champion's punch missed, seeing Li Feng sidestep and flash by, immediately swung his arm in a sweeping army motion.

The surrounding air was directly squeezed like a rolling pin by the arm, the air was directly lifted into a strong wind.

"This guy truly underestimates himself, daring to engage the champion up close, he doesn't realize the champion is the king of close combat, unmatched in close quarters."

A boxer saw Li Feng engage the champion directly, and couldn't help but sneer.

They were all elites cultivated by the champion and had battled him before; even surrounded by a group, they couldn't harm the champion in the slightest, because of the champion's hard qi gong that had tempered muscles like steel.

Normal punches against him were completely like eggs colliding with a stone.

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