This kick was truly as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. No one had expected Chen Feng to suddenly attack. They could not help but be shocked. The strength of Chen Feng's kick was so strong that it even produced a tearing sound. Even a strong water buffalo would have broken bones and tendons from the kick, let alone an ordinary youth like Ling Yun.
The man with the sharp chin shook his head. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that Chen Feng hadn't used his full strength. Clearly, he had still gone easy on Ling Yun. However, even if he had gone easy on Ling Yun, Ling Yun's body wouldn't have been able to take it. Fainting was still a minor matter. He would probably end up with a shattered bone.
There was a dull thud. Chen Feng's right leg came to a halt a few centimeters away from Ling Yun's head. It wasn't that he didn't want to continue sweeping, but Ling Yun's hand grabbed his ankle and pinned him in the air.
The air seemed to have frozen. Everyone was dumbstruck, including Chen Feng and the man with the sharp chin. No one believed that Ling Yun would be able to block Chen Feng's attack. Even Brother Ma and the others who were beaten up by Ling Yun. The pointy-chin man was even more shocked. One had to know that the explosive strength of the leg was the greatest, while Chen Feng was especially skilled in leg techniques. The two of them had once tested each other. Chen Feng's normal kick was displayed on the power machine as 500 to 600 kilograms. Moreover, it was done in an instant.
He was able to hold the force of more than 600 kilograms within a distance of less than ten centimeters, and he did not take a step back. He did not even tilt his body, and he still looked calm. How much strength did this require? How fast would one's eyesight and reaction be?
The man with the sharp chin knew that it was impossible for him to do it. Even his special instructor in Helen's Marine Corps could not do it. How could this young man be more powerful than an elite special forces soldier?
Chen Feng's expression turned ugly. This attack of his had knocked down countless opponents. Every opponent, even the weakest one, looked much stronger than the youth in front of him. However, the youth easily blocked the kick and looked at him indifferently.
He was extremely experienced in combat, and his reaction speed was extremely fast. Even though his right leg was grabbed by Ling Yun, he didn't lose his balance. He was in the air, but his left leg was strangely lifted up. He retracted and extended it, and kicked towards Ling Yun's face at lightning speed. If Ling Yun didn't let go of his right foot, his face would have been covered in blood.
Ling Yun frowned slightly. Even though he didn't know any martial arts, his special ability had already transformed his body. Whether it was his reaction, eyesight, strength, or speed, they had all reached a level beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even though Chen Feng and the pointy-chin man were first-rate martial arts experts, their foundations were still ordinary. The two of them were incomparable in terms of level. In the eyes of others, their powerful and rapid attacks were actually nothing more than a joke in Ling Yun's eyes.
Ling Yun suddenly grabbed Chen Feng's ankle and swung his arm, lifting Chen Feng up like a weapon. With one hand, he grabbed Chen Feng's ankle. In his hand, a living person weighing nearly 200 jin was like a chopstick, spinning like a whirlwind.
Chen Feng was lifted up by Ling Yun. He tried to break free a few times, but Ling Yun's grip was like a root. Although his grip didn't hurt his ankle, it didn't let go. His body kept drawing circles in the air. He had all the skills and strength he could muster, but he couldn't use them at all. He could only hear the sound of the wind whistling in his ears. Everything in his surroundings was reflected in his eyes as they rapidly flashed past. Other than that, there was nothing else he could do.
Sharp chin and the others were stunned as they watched Ling Yun swing Chen Feng around in circles. A strange feeling rose in their hearts. Especially his sharp chin, he felt a sense of powerlessness. He could now see that this young man had indeed not received any combat training. He did not even know the most basic standing posture and attacking posture. However, this young man had incredible strength and an incomparably fast reaction speed. His grasp of opportunities was even more perfect. Chen Feng's exquisite leg techniques and sharp attacks were completely useless against him. In fact, they were even instantly broken by him.
Ling Yun continued to swing Chen Feng in boredom, counting silently. When he reached 300, he suddenly stopped and released his grip. A huge centrifugal force instantly flung Chen Feng away.
Chen Feng fell a few meters away before slowly standing up. At least he had undergone strict training and had excellent physical fitness. Ling Yun didn't do anything to him, but he had spun around too many times and too quickly. He felt dizzy and nauseous.
Ling Yun pulled Zhang Yunfeng over and cupped his fists."Thank you for letting me go. Five minutes have passed. If there's nothing else, my friend and I will leave first.”
Chen Feng clutched his chest, his face pale. For a moment, he felt extremely frustrated. Hearing Ling Yun's words, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Please wait a moment, Little Brother Ling Yun.”The man with the sharp chin called out.
"What's wrong? This gentleman also wants me to last five minutes?”Ling Yun asked coldly.
"Don't misunderstand. You're so powerful that I don't dare to teach you anything.”"I just want to ask you a question, little brother." The man with the sharp chin smiled bitterly.”
"Oh?" Ling Yun didn't know what the man wanted to ask.
The man with the pointy chin approached Ling Yun and said in a voice that only he could hear,"Little brother, this isn't kung fu, but a special ability.”
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