The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 274: A Hair’s Breadth Breakthrough

"Chu Xue sister, Chenfeng brother will definitely win, Chenfeng brother will definitely win, you’re right, aren’t you?" The large, watery eyes of Tang Xin, caged, misted over.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng continuously retreating, Han Chuxue knew that given the current situation, Ye Chenfeng was undoubtedly doomed. However, in her heart, Han Chuxue inexplicably believed in Ye Chenfeng, believed that he would ultimately defeat Sun Jue.

Han Chuxue nodded slightly, affirmatively saying, "Xin’er, don’t worry! I think the pervert will definitely win."

At that moment, Ye Chenfeng was utterly exhausted, even his arms, which had lost sensation, couldn’t be raised anymore. His teeth biting down on his lips, his body was still frantically mobilizing Seventh Level Soul Force. If he were to fall now, it wouldn’t just mean that Tang Xin and Han Chuxue would become Sun Jue’s tools for venting, it also signified that Ye Chenfeng’s life was reaching its end.

How could Ye Chenfeng fall at such a time? His soul had only recently reborn five hundred years earlier, and he still had many things waiting for him to do! No matter what, he couldn’t fall tonight and had to send Sun Jue to meet King of Hell.

"The game has been fun enough, to continue is pointless. I’m still waiting to enjoy the bodies of the two beauties!"

The Yin energy within Sun Jue surged again, his already cadaverous face growing a few shades paler. He flashed a smile at Ye Chenfeng and then charged toward him once more, his fist, filled with ferocious power, heavily aiming for Ye Chenfeng’s abdomen.

Facing Sun Jue’s punch filled with True Energy Force, Ye Chenfeng could no longer evade. As Sun Jue’s fist appeared to grow larger in his vision, all Ye Chenfeng could do was use his Soul Force to defend.

Tang Xin and Han Chuxue in the cage watched this unfold, especially Han Chuxue, who was an expert of the Ancient Martial World herself, could vaguely sense just how powerful Sun Jue’s punch was. Her heart nearly stopped beating at that moment, knowing an ordinary person would certainly die if they bore the brunt of that punch.

"Bang!"

The fierce punch struck Ye Chenfeng’s abdomen accurately, "spurt," and another mouthful of fresh blood sprayed from his throat, his footsteps staggering backward. The Seventh Level Soul Force inside him surged once again, but just a little more was needed to break through the barrier into the Eighth Level.

Sun Jue paused slightly, sure that after taking his punch, Ye Chenfeng, if not dead, should have collapsed and been unable to rise. But Ye Chenfeng was still stubbornly standing, his body shaking slightly, but the perseverance he exhibited was truly not something ordinary people possessed.

"I admire your perseverance, but before me, you’re nothing but a punching bag. With this punch, I’ll send you straight to the heavens," Sun Jue stated as he exerted his True Energy Force to its Peak, a cold smile on his lips, ruthlessly aiming another punch at Ye Chenfeng’s chest.

"No, brother Chenfeng, you have to get away!" Tang Xin screamed heartbreakingly.

"You pervert..." Han Chuxue also couldn’t help but cry out.

With a "bang," the punch landed firmly on Ye Chenfeng’s chest. However, this time, Ye Chenfeng stood his ground like an iron tower, unmoved.

As Sun Jue’s fist impacted Ye Chenfeng’s chest, the Seventh Level Soul Force inside his body surged once again. This time, the firm breakthrough barrier developed numerous cracks. At this critical juncture, Ye Chenfeng’s Soul Force broke through like bamboo, soaring to the Eighth Level.

Seeing the unmoved Ye Chenfeng before him, Sun Jue’s face was filled with utter disbelief, his brows furrowing slightly as he murmured, "How is it possible? How can you possibly withstand my full-strength punch?"

As Sun Jue’s words fell, the surging Eighth Level Soul Force within Ye Chenfeng suddenly boiled over. His exhausted body regained its strength, and his numb arms returned to normal, a meaningful smile on his lips.

As he was unable to control this newly unleashed power, the strong energy fluctuations spread in all directions. Sun Jue, standing before him, was blasted away by this force. With a "thud," Sun Jue’s body crashed heavily against the basement wall.

"I’ve always said that tonight you must die. I, Ye Chen, am a man of my word."

After his Soul Force broke through to the Eighth Level, Ye Chenfeng felt an inexhaustible strength throughout his body, and the injuries on his body had vanished completely in the moment of the breakthrough.

In the iron cage, both Tang Xin and Han Chuxue’s mouths hung open in shock. How could they have imagined that Sun Jue, who had initially been at an advantage, would be sent flying when his fist struck Ye Chenfeng’s chest? For a moment, the expressions on both women’s faces were incredibly vivid.

Han Chuxue could feel Ye Chenfeng’s strength skyrocketing several levels all at once, and a wry smile crossed her heart, "This stinky hooligan, this pervert, he always manages to pull off miracles. I really have no idea how he improves his strength?"

Sun Jue, who had slammed heavily against the wall, only felt unbearable pain as his internal organs were shaken. Unconsciously, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. After climbing up from the ground, his facial expression shifted uncertainly, "You, you, you were holding back your real strength from the start?"

Ye Chenfeng shrugged indifferently and sneered, "Sorry, you guessed wrong. I have just had another breakthrough in strength, that’s all. However, I owe it to you. If you had used all your strength to kill me from the beginning, maybe there wouldn’t be any trouble now. But now, you’ve lost that chance."

"Impossible, impossible. How could I, Sun Jue, possibly lose?"

Sun Jue stamped his feet on the ground, and the True Energy Force surged within him. In the blink of an eye, his figure appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng’s mouth curved into an amused smile, asking, "Can your speed increase any further? Why does it feel like an ant crawling to me?"

Ye Chenfeng lifted his leg and kicked squarely into Sun Jue’s abdomen, sending him flying backward again to heavily crash against the wall.

Now that Ye Chenfeng had regained his Peak Eighth Level Soul Force from his previous life, his speed and strength had scaled multiple levels. Originally, Ye Chenfeng’s strength was only slightly inferior to Sun Jue’s. Now, with the enhancement of Ye Chenfeng’s prowess, wasn’t Sun Jue just an enemy who could be instantly defeated?

Sun Jue’s cold eyes stared unwillingly at Ye Chenfeng. He still wanted to unify the underground forces of the entire country and the world, and even enter the Ancient Martial World to dominate it all! How could he accept stopping here?

The expression on Sun Jue’s face turned ferocious as he rushed at Ye Chenfeng with renewed intensity, launching a fierce attack.

"Since you’re so eager to meet King Yama, let me accompany you on this journey."

Ye Chenfeng’s fingers curved, easily catching Sun Jue’s wrists, and with a twist, there came the sound of cracking bones, "crack, crack" from the air. Ye Chenfeng did not stop there, he raised a leg and kicked Sun Jue’s kneecap, and as the kneecap shattered, Sun Jue involuntarily knelt before Ye Chenfeng.

As Sun Jue knelt down, Ye Chenfeng delivered a kick to his head, and Sun Jue’s head burst open without any suspense. Ye Chenfeng had recently taken quite an interest in the thrill of headshots.

Originally, Sun Jue had the opportunity to kill Ye Chenfeng; if there’s someone to blame, he could only blame his own arrogance. In battle against an enemy, pride is always fatal, even if the enemy appears so weak that you could crush them with one finger. Because in combat, anything unexpected can happen.

After dealing with Sun Jue, Ye Chenfeng turned and walked towards the iron cage. In the cage, both Tang Xin and Han Chuxue looked at Ye Chenfeng with dazed eyes. They had thought Ye Chenfeng was about to lose, but in the end, it was just a false alarm, and they deeply exhaled in relief.

Approaching the iron cage, Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "Trusting me, Ye Chenfeng, is never wrong. I, Ye Chen, never deceive my women." freёweɓnovel_com

At those words, Tang Xin showed no particular change in expression, while Han Chuxue’s cheeks immediately flushed, "You pervert, you hooligan, who’s your woman?"

Although Han Chuxue said that, she thought differently in her heart, "Maybe being his woman would indeed feel very secure?"(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.)