Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1104: Transcending Life

At the moment the sound was heard, Gu Chen already felt a tremendous pressure drop on his head. It was as if the voice opposite Ye Fengsheng was not a person, but a huge mountain.

It seemed that in the next moment, the opponent, Taishan, of this mountain would collapse and explode, burying him alive, suppressing him, never to surpass life!

At any other time, under such immense pressure, he would definitely choose to retreat and return at a more opportune moment for assassination, but as he mingled with the crowd, he clearly seized his chance. The unexpectedly tossed stick finally landed on the back of Ye Fengsheng’s foot; even if it proved nothing, it did indeed prove something. It was a slim possibility.

Facing such a powerful opponent as Ye Fengsheng, every opportunity must be firmly grasped. Only then could the assassination be completed at all possible times!

The thousands of miles of dike destroyed by an ant hole, that sudden throwing stick just now was their opportunity for action today!

As one of the top assassins of the fourteen states, he and Teng Snake would not give up this chance because he and Teng Snake were both ready for the fatal strike.

"Hey!"

Another Plum Dart.

Guo Chen moved too fast; it was impossible to see him raise his hand. Five Plum Darts pierced through the air, heading straight for the Phoenix Sound with a metallic edge.

How could Ye Fengsheng avoid such a blatant attack?

With a slight joint movement, a slight body rotation, and a slight movement of his feet, the sound of metal embedding on the ground was heard, and the voice of Ye Feng appeared less than three steps in front of Guo Chen.

"No!"

When the image appeared, the students all shrank back.

He didn’t think Ye Fengsheng had never used such a method on Mang Mountain. On the contrary, a gun had already charged at him. His tense body was always guarded against those methods. Now, suddenly encountering such an unconventional situation, his reaction even slowed by a beat.

Just like that!

Ye Fengsheng’s fist landed on his cheek!

"Boom!"

The tremendous force left a huge mark on his face, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Indeed, using this force to turn around, suddenly, a silver light gleamed in his palm like a midnight blooming flower. In an instant, he once again snipped off Ye Fengsheng’s clothes, the inertia of body movement driving the shirt.

The fear of Ye Fengsheng urged Gou Chen not to see whether his subconscious counterattack hurt Ye Fengsheng. Instead, he took advantage of the situation, using the opportunity to step back two steps, creating distance between himself and Ye Fengsheng. He thought he was safe and cautiously watched Ye Fengsheng.

Then he was stunned.

As he watched Ye Fengsheng’s clothes shred in the wind and flutter lightly, he suddenly felt that his retreat a moment ago might not have been a wise decision.

According to the information collected, Ye Fengsheng should be a master with a variety of abilities and supernatural powers. How could a master like him escape an assault in danger, to the point of being embarrassed by having his clothes cut by himself?

Was there no need to dodge, or couldn’t he?

If there was no need to dodge, why was there no mention before? If he couldn’t dodge, wouldn’t that mean all past information was wrong?

In this brief moment, dozens of possibilities flashed in his mind, but no matter how he contemplated, he dared not personally try and test reality.

If Ye Fengsheng deliberately exposed a flaw to lure himself to attack, and if he went for it, would he be able to return?

But was it necessary for a voice like Ye Fengsheng’s to sell a flaw and wait for him to attack?

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With thoughts racing and a mess in his mind, his steady and decisive actions turned into an unexpected hesitation.

Ye Fengsheng didn’t care. If the mountain doesn’t come to me, I will go to the mountain. Because he felt uneasy about losing Spiritual Energy, he would regard others’ thoughts as something. Just a greeting would suffice. Since he came intending to kill me, I will kill you. That’s the simplest and most natural reason.

Taking a step forward, Gou Chen rushed over, and Ye Feng’s voice was as bright as a rainbow.

Punches rained down like a thunderstorm, lighting up the night during a torrential downpour. Thunder roared like fire, the figure not yet arriving, with the fist already gusting, even squeezing a transparent dent in the air with his punch! Chapter Two

Even if he had no internal strength or Spirit, the body of a person who had undergone spiritual training could still give him such extraordinary power!

At this moment, under the gust of boxing wind, Gou Chen even felt at this moment he was being killed by the wind. The person before him was not Ye Feng’s voice, but a fierce tornado!

The mightiest character, if only the neck and throat are severed, in the end, can only die.

Gou Jian killed many people, those with combat strength, those without, fierce ones, not fierce ones, equally fierce ones, in the end, though fraught with danger, easily killing wantonly ones, but regardless, he was the one who survived in the end.

Where there are people, there will be hatred, and assassins are the oldest profession in hatred. There will be other industries, warriors, and assassins, but the word "assassin" represents the highest title within the industry, the fourteen states being the organization all assassins aspire toward.

As one of the top assassins of the fourteen states, Gou Chen witnessed death and savored death, but what he savored was the despair and helplessness of the target before death, which gave him immense pleasure.

Now it was his turn to experience the feeling of death; tremendous pressure pressing against his heart urged his body to erupt with the strength that fear had previously suppressed.

Not to mention, seeing the sharp edge of metal fall on the neck, Gou Chen straightforwardly raised his arm, using his own flesh to block the dagger that so easily once severed steel.

So the outcome was obvious.

How could the human body withstand a dagger that could cut through steel?

After the metal vibrated, the dagger severed Gou Chen’s arm, slightly veering off course due to the presence of the skeleton, slicing near Gao Chen’s neck, deeply embedding into the concrete beside.

The palm, losing the connection of skin and flesh, fell to the ground, uselessly beaten. Hot blood gushed from the severed elbow, dyeing Gou Chen into a bloody man.

As for Ye Fengsheng, he realized it first and turned around, avoiding the gushing blood, keeping his silhouette by the roadside, face pale.

In contrast, the heavy impact on the ground, the enormous force dragging a blood trail along the ground, obscuring the flesh.

But at this moment, he wasn’t aware of the pain on his skin and body because the severed arm pulled every nerve in the body, making it impossible for him to focus on anything else.

Only those who truly experienced such pain would know how hysterical and unforgettable it was.

Watching Gou Chen with clenched teeth and a vengeful expression, Ye Feng’s voice showed no trace of compassion in his eyes. He walked naturally to where the dagger was, picked up the dagger, without even looking at Gu Chen, he raised his hand, gripping the dagger in hand aimed at Gou Chen’s head.

Just like he said to Fang Kai initially, since someone from the fourteen states dared to kill, they must be ready to die. Before their death, don’t show eyes full of confusion and unwillingness.

Just as the dagger left his hand, Ye Fengsheng coldly stood above. He could clearly feel a tremendous killing intent enveloping himself. That feeling was as if he were in an endless ocean surrounded by countless sharks.

Suddenly looking back, leaving no trace. His finger landed on the quietly resting half of the road below, with an empty taxi.

"Two people?"

Ye Feng murmured, a hint of mockery in his voice.

A normal person with a broken finger wouldn’t want to pick it up the first time, which was ridiculous. Such an obvious detail, he completely overlooked.

On the other hand, Gou Chen, having completely lost resistance, vanished, even the dagger, and the just-fallen severed limb were gone too.

"Gone? Or..."