Watching Yang Feilong's dismissive demeanor.
"You're quite arrogant! I told you to surrender, but instead of complying, you dared to insult Young Master Xu. It seems you don't take me, Lei Hu, seriously at all!" Lei Hu strode forward, his anger boiling, his killing intent escalating. By the time he reached a short distance from Yang Feilong, it had reached its peak.
Many felt their bodies go weak just looking at Lei Hu.
"To put it bluntly, what are you in my presence to be so arrogant?" Yang Feilong mocked lightly.
"Very well, you have succeeded in enraging me!" Lei Hu laughed in his anger. His figure flashed, and he lunged towards Yang Feilong like a bolt of lightning, his speed incredibly fast!
Still as a virgin, swift as a dragon.
At this moment, Lei Hu seemed to have transformed into a ferocious tiger, pouncing towards Yang Feilong.
Yang Qingqing, standing beside Yang Feilong, felt as if a great mountain was crashing down on her, an overwhelming pressure like Mount Tai.
But at this very moment, Yang Feilong took a step forward, shielding Yang Qingqing behind him. Instantly, Yang Qingqing felt a different sensation, like a gentle spring breeze, filling her heart with a sense of boundless security.
"Brother," Yang Qingqing murmured softly, just like when she was a child and was bullied. Her brother Yang Feilong would always be the first to rush forward, standing in front of her, shielding her from harm.
Back then, her brother would always be beaten black and blue because his body was too weak. Yet, even so, he would make his opponents pay an equally heavy price.
But now, her brother's body looked strong. At least, he had already defeated many people before.
Although this opponent was formidable, she had complete confidence in her brother.
Yang Feilong did not disappoint his sister. Even when he was frail and sickly in the past, he could achieve this. Now, although he was still sickly, he no longer needed to fight with his life on the line. At least, the person in front of him didn't warrant him going all out!
Boom!
Taking a step forward, with a dragon's gait and a tiger's stride, his fist shot out like a thunderclap.
Bang!
Their fists collided in mid-air.
Crack.
The sound of bones shattering seemed to ring out.
Lei Hu had been full of arrogance. Although this young man was a skilled fighter, having defeated his dozen or so hired thugs, he hadn't truly taken him seriously. But now, he was paying the price for his arrogance.
His hand was broken!
He had lost in a battle of fists. In this moment, he found it hard to believe, his lips twitching.
The pain was excruciating.
But he endured it. As a retired special forces soldier, he had endured countless hardships, more than he could count, even near-death experiences. A fractured finger was nothing to him.
He could tolerate the pain, but he knew that if he became careless again, he might truly be defeated by this opponent.
"Prolonged comfort has made me complacent. Even a lion hunts a rabbit with all its might. How could I be careless against an opponent who defeated more than a dozen men? I must reflect!" Lei Hu thought to himself.
Though it seemed like a long internal monologue, it was actually just a fleeting thought.
The next moment, Lei Hu, having shed his disdain and enduring the agonizing pain in his finger, lunged forward, his arm swinging like a massive hammer towards Yang Feilong's head.
A flicker of surprise crossed Yang Feilong's eyes. "As expected of a retired special forces soldier! To launch such a fierce counter-attack in excruciating pain, that's interesting!"
Whoosh!
A hand shot out from seemingly nowhere, directly grasping the elbow that was smashing down.
"En?" Lei Hu's expression changed, and his heart was filled with alarm.
The explosive power of his elbow strike was immense, yet it had been blocked?
How did this fellow's palm possess such boundless strength?
Boom!
As Yang Feilong grabbed Lei Hu's elbow, he sharply brought his right knee up, striking Lei Hu's abdomen. Lei Hu, of course, sensed Yang Feilong's move in the blink of an eye and raised his knee to block.
Bang!
A deafening sound suddenly erupted.
Crack!
Another sound of cracking bones followed.
"Damn it, the bone in my knee has cracked!" Lei Hu's face changed drastically, and he cursed inwardly. "This fellow's expression is unchanged. Is he made of steel?"
Yang Feilong wasn't made of steel, but compared to Lei Hu, it wasn't entirely inaccurate to say so, given the vast difference between them.
Yang Feilong's body, including his muscles, blood, and bones, had all been tempered by true qi. Their density was incredibly formidable. This was also the primary reason why Yang Feilong, who appeared refined and scholarly, could unleash such terrifying power when he exploded!
In terms of strength, physical resilience, and everything else, he completely surpassed Lei Hu, and by a massive margin!
To Yang Feilong, Lei Hu was no different from a child.
Bang bang bang!
The repeated, bone-jarring impacts of their blows made the onlookers' blood boil. The confrontation between these two was simply too spectacular. Those who had fought before couldn't even last a couple of rounds with Yang Feilong.
But now, Lei Hu had lasted more than ten exchanges and still hadn't fallen. He was truly formidable!
These were spectators who relished a good fight.
Meanwhile, the people from the nightclub, including Xu Cong, who had managed to stand up and was peeking, were utterly stunned.
They all knew Lei Hu was a retired special forces soldier. While he might not be at his peak, he should have been more than capable of dealing with Yang Feilong. Yet, after so many exchanges, he hadn't gained any apparent advantage. This was far beyond their expectations!
"No, it can't be. Lei Hu will definitely defeat him!" Both Xu Cong and Bald Liu were praying silently in their hearts.
Little did they know, Lei Hu was currently relying entirely on his willpower to persist. He could feel that more than one bone in his body had been fractured.
"Damn it, this guy is too strong!" Lei Hu cursed inwardly.
The next moment, he seized an opportunity and grabbed a fruit knife from the table. A regulation in special forces training stated that sometimes, to win, one must disregard everything and utilize any available means!
"Brother, be careful!" Seeing this, Yang Qingqing cried out in alarm, a mixture of shock and anger. This villain, unable to win, resorted to a weapon? Was that even honorable? How shameless!
Many others also exclaimed in surprise and quickly retreated further, fearing they might be caught in the crossfire. These people inwardly cursed Lei Hu for his shamelessness. As a special forces soldier, to use a weapon against an ordinary person was utterly humiliating!
Lei Hu had initially never considered using a weapon because it was his pride as a special forces soldier. Using a weapon against an ordinary person would be too embarrassing. But now, to defeat Yang Feilong, he had abandoned that scruple!
With a weapon in hand, Lei Hu was naturally a notch more formidable than before.