Chapter 1423 - 1424: Never to Be Trifled With
Takeda Tomohito received a palm strike from Yang Fei, and in his heart, he understood Yang Fei's martial arts prowess.
Even though the palm strength was overwhelming, he could muster his full strength to withstand it.
Watching Yang Fei bring down another palm strike, Takeda Tomohito sneered, intending to teach Yang Fei a lesson, and exerted his full tenfold strength to meet it.
Bang!
A muffled sound, and Takeda Tomohito's arm, with a crack, was broken.
This palm strike from Yang Fei was so fierce that it not only broke Takeda Tomohito's arm but also pressed forward, striking his chest.
Takeda Tomohito's breastbone was directly broken by Yang Fei, with broken bones piercing into his heart, causing fatal damage.
Takeda Tomohito clutched his chest tightly, looking at Yang Fei in shock.
"You... is this True Martial Qi Energy?"
Yang Fei looked at him with a smile and softly said, "Rest in peace, being able to die under my ultimate move, consider that a bit of an honor."
As he spoke, a large amount of fresh blood flowed from Takeda Tomohito's mouth, gushing from his mouth and nose, leaving him unable to speak.
He couldn't understand until his death how someone at the Gang Strength Master level could suddenly unleash such an unstoppable True Martial Qi Energy.
Regrettably, this question he would never have the chance to understand.
With his heart destroyed, even a Gang Strength Master could not last more than a few seconds.
Takeda Tomohito's body slumped to the ground, blood gushing from his chest, forming a winding pool of blood.
It was just a few breaths, and Yang Fei continuously defeated three Great Grandmasters, and without using Three-Star Shine or Dragon Battle Arena, he laughed heartily with satisfaction.
"So Karate is just like this, I've experienced it!"
Everyone stared blankly at Yang Fei.
Especially the Karate disciples, they were incredulous that the five Great Masters, who stood at the pinnacle of Karate, had all been eliminated like this?
This guy, with his own strength, forcibly resisted the East Asia Martial Arts Alliance of hundreds and even defeated the joint attack of the Five Great Masters.
This is simply the legendary invincibility throughout the world.
Extreme shock and fear gripped all the Karate disciples, as if an invisible giant hand was choking their throats.
No one could speak out, nor even breathe.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yang Fei, as if looking at a true Demon God.
The last Great Master, Sato Taka, who was lucky to have only a light injury, retreated in fear, his legs weak, fleeing at a very slow pace.
"Stop!"
Yang Fei shouted coldly, and the immense terror made Sato Taka shiver and fall to the ground, not daring to move.
Even martial artists at the Gang Strength Master level are, after all, mortal.
Faced with the threat of death, they too would be fearful, even more so than ordinary people.
Now, with Yang Fei wounding three and killing one, he had completely broken Kato Taka's spirit, his will to resist entirely melted away.
With a single roar from Yang Fei, he was scared out of his wits.
Yang Fei strode forward, grabbing Kato Taka's throat with one hand, lifting him high above.
He bared his teeth with a malicious grin.
"Is this how the Great Sang Warriors flee without a fight?"
Under normal circumstances, such words from Yang Fei would be a massive insult to the Sangguo Warriors.
Hundreds of Karate disciples would fight desperately against Yang Fei.
But now, with this guy carrying the momentum of consecutively defeating the Five Great Masters, it suppressed everyone so much that no one dared to speak.
Hundreds of Karate disciples looked at Yang Fei with fear, like wood and clay figures, their eyes filled with terror.
Meanwhile, the Huaxia people not far away cheered loudly, rejoicing.
Since the rise of the East Asia Martial Arts Alliance, the Huaxia National Art Hall had been so suppressed it couldn't lift its head.
The influence of the Hongmen Sect had to withdraw from several nearby streets, and the Chinese people suffered greatly.
Yet today, Yang Fei, by consecutively defeating several great masters, alone suppressed the entire East Asia Martial Arts Alliance, making it unable to lift its head. It truly was thrilling and exhilarating.
Many people cheered, embracing each other, while a nearby Chinese grocery store owner brought out countless boxes of beer, inviting everyone to drink heartily, in an uproarious celebration.
Liio Sheng Hongyi stared blankly at Yang Fei.
He didn't know why, but from Yang Fei, he seemed to see the figure from ten years ago, a legend that swept through the Peninsula Martial Arts Circle, invincible across the world.
The thought of fighting to the death and conserving strength conflicted within Liio Sheng Hongyi's mind.
In the end, Liio Sheng Hongyi let out a long sigh, giving up the idea of a hard fight.
The East Asia Martial Arts Alliance had already been defeated; if Liio Sheng Hongyi acted and failed again, it would be a complete defeat, even leaving no one to clean up the aftermath.
Liio Sheng Hongyi consoled himself with thoughts of the bigger picture, yet he knew deep down.
Liio Sheng Hongyi's heart was filled with fear, genuine fear.
The battle between Yang Fei and the Five Great Masters not only defeated the Five Great Masters but also shattered the faith of countless Sang Country warriors in Karate, including Liio Sheng Hongyi.
Liio Sheng Hongyi knew very well that with his current self, if he confronted Yang Fei, he wouldn't last more than three moves before dying at his hands.
Despite Liio Sheng Hongyi's Martial Arts Realm potentially surpassing Yang Fei's, despite his Essence Qi being at its peak, despite Yang Fei already being injured.
However, Liio Sheng Hongyi had already been scared to death; fighting would only invite humiliation.
Nevertheless, despite all this, the dignity and honor of a martial artist still supported Liio Sheng Hongyi as he walked step by step to Yang Fei.
His voice was very low, showing the demeanor of a Martial Family.
"Honorable master, please release Master Sato, we, the East Asia Martial Arts Alliance..."
At this point, he slowly raised his head, looking at Yang Fei, his face very ashen.
"We... admit—defeat—."
The last three words, Liio Sheng Hongyi practically squeezed out of his teeth, with a heart full of reluctance yet helpless.
Yang Fei laughed heartily, lifting Sato Taka, whose throat he held, high like a war banner.
"President, you can admit defeat, but you must hand over someone."
Liio Sheng Hongyi gritted his teeth: "Honorable master, please speak!"
Yang Fei's tone suddenly became sharp.
"Please hand over the murderer of Liu Zhengxiang, Aoki Jiro, and the accomplice Aoki Moto."
Liio Sheng Hongyi shuddered, looking at Yang Fei in surprise and doubt.
"You... so you are..."
Yang Fei's eyes became very terrifying, and he said coldly.
"Some hatred can only be avenged with blood; you guessed right, everything I've done today is to avenge Liu Zhengxiang."
Liio Sheng Hongyi was silent.
These days, whether the Longwei Martial Arts Gym incident or the previous tragedy of the Chinese protest procession being attacked by Karate disciples, as well as now the deaths of several Great Masters, they all had an extremely close connection to the death of that Chinese female student.
Yang Fei looked at him coldly, calmly saying.
"Perhaps, in your impression, Huaxia people are friendly and kind, even easy to bully."
"However, I'm telling you now, Huaxia people are not to be bullied!"