Chapter 1689 - 1565: Crocodile
The middle-aged man gave a slight smile and then said, "However, you’re quite lucky to have encountered me. If you’d met Azera, that guy would probably have immediately sent out the most powerful forces to annihilate you. But I have high hopes for you, and I’m willing to give you a chance to join us. Join us, and you’ll see a vast world beyond your imagination."
Ye Qingfeng shook his head lightly, causing the middle-aged man’s face to instantly turn gloomy.
No one could refuse Haidong Martial Arts Hall.
Even the extraordinary young man standing before him.
"You need to realize what kind of formidable entity you are rejecting. As for the consequences, you ought to know!"
As his words fell, the guards instantly aimed themselves at Ye Qingfeng.
"I want to know, what exactly do you want to do?" Ye Qingfeng shook his head lightly, his expression indifferent.
"You have only one choice: submission or death!" The middle-aged man decided not to waste words with Ye Qingfeng.
"Then I have no choice but to use some means to make you speak." Ye Qingfeng shook his head, somewhat helpless.
"Ignorant fool, get him—" The middle-aged man suddenly became angry and was about to give an order when Big Beard suddenly spoke up, "Boss, let me take action and test his strength."
"The Huaxia devil, perfect timing, let me test how powerful you truly are!" Big Beard’s eyes flashed with a sharp light.
"Alright!" The middle-aged man nodded, "Let him experience the strength of our Haidong Martial Arts Hall."
Big Beard moved, letting out a roar, taking a step forward, his foot stepping on the specially-made alloy floor, directly creating a dent.
Such terrifying power!
Ye Qingfeng’s gaze sharpened, knowing that the metal here was incredibly hard, practically impenetrable and solid as a fortress.
This Big Beard’s power was truly terrifying.
"Roar!"
Big Beard directly swung a punch, simple to the extreme, Black Tiger Heart-pulling, aimed straight at Ye Qingfeng’s chest, yet the power was incomparably strong.
Power!
He relied entirely on sheer strength, capable of shattering space, emitting a "sizzle" sound, incredibly horrifying.
War Emperor Warrior!
As soon as Big Beard took action, Ye Qingfeng could discern his cultivation level, a War Emperor Warrior, likely around the second level, but his power was extraordinarily terrifying.
"Crocodile’s punch is too powerful, its force has exceeded ten thousand pounds, even Lord An Ci wouldn’t dare directly counter it."
"Indeed, but Crocodile only has power; Lord An Ci’s strength is his weakest element. He could kill Crocodile effortlessly."
"That’s obvious!"
Behind the middle-aged man, several individuals had already started to discuss, evidently very confident and very calm.
At this moment, Crocodile had already reached Ye Qingfeng, his fist carrying immense force roaring through the air, like a cannonball out of the chamber, mighty and strong.
"Let me see how powerful your strength truly is!"
Ye Qingfeng also swung a punch.
"Bang!"
The ground shook, the mountain trembled, both fists collided, causing the entire base to slightly shake.
One must know, this base was specially constructed, with high craftsmanship, showcasing the strength of both individuals.
"The force is indeed strong, ten times, a hundred times stronger than a real giant bear, like a humanoid barbaric beast," Ye Qingfeng nodded in approval.
He was somewhat surprised, though only at the basic level War Emperor, his true strength was at least that of a Peak War Emperor, yet this Big Beard could contend with him.
Big Beard was truly shocked, staring incredulously at Ye Qingfeng’s fist.
"What, he actually withstood Crocodile’s punch!"
"Even Lord An Ci wouldn’t dare take it head-on, yet he endured it. To know, Crocodile is a Body Refiner, continuously enhanced by hormonal nurturing at headquarters, possessing strength equivalent to fifty-fold a beast."
"Could this young man also be taking hormones daily?"
These individuals were astonished, a mere Huaxia youth, yet possessing such terrifying strength.
"Roar, you’re going to die!"
Crocodile was infuriated, attacking again, his power frighteningly strong, each punch enough to smash a tank.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Ye Qingfeng calmly took action, yet only used his right hand.
Strong power collided, emitting muffled sounds, feeling the terrifying force within, leaving everyone in a cold sweat.
Only the middle-aged man, his eyes flashed with sharp light.
This Huaxia youth, indeed extraordinary.
Our Haidong Martial Arts Hall, must acquire him.
"Is your power already exhausted, then go to hell!" Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were calm, already losing interest.
Suddenly, Ye Qingfeng’s right fist slammed towards Big Beard’s abdomen.
"Boom!"
His body flew backwards, crashing against the wall, the thick, specially-made alloy forcefully dented, Crocodile’s whole body embedded in the wall.
This guy might have power, but compared to Ye Qingfeng, he was still far from comparable.
"Crack, crack!"
At this moment, Crocodile unexpectedly extricated himself from the wall, his eyes blood-red, as if in a fury.
"Roar!"
Crocodile roared, emitting a ferocious sound, causing eardrums to ache.
"Crocodile’s anger is unleashed!"
"He really went all out, consuming the potion hidden in his teeth directly, his strength increased threefold, incredibly terrifying!"
"Heh, heh, now, he’ll be recovering for at least two months, and his lifespan will reduced by ten years."
"Crocodile just has that bad temper, lacks brain, too impulsive. But now, this young man is definitely dead!"
A group of Haidong Martial Arts Hall executives shook their heads and commented.
"Crocodile, spare his life!" the middle-aged man called out.
He valued Ye Qingfeng even more.
Getting his submission to Haidong Martial Arts Hall is essential.
"Roar!"
At this moment, Crocodile had already charged forward, running swiftly like a frenzied rhino, or a train out of control; the explosive sound unsettling.
A massive fist suddenly smashed towards Ye Qingfeng, its force with the weight of a thousand pounds, emitting a booming noise.
After the rampage, Crocodile’s power was astonishingly terrifying.
"Boom!"
"Crackle, crackle! Crackle!"
Ye Qingfeng threw a punch, his arm gleaming, one punch aimed at Crocodile.
Only the sound of Crocodile’s arm fracturing could be heard, segment by segment breaking under Ye Qingfeng’s fist like paper, utterly powerless.
Hiss—
Everyone in Haidong Martial Arts Hall gasped, as if struck by lightning, staring dumbly at the scene.
Crocodile, his arm, had been smashed apart.
This was the rampaged, potion-boosted Crocodile!
This young man is too terrifying!
"The Red Blood Flame tempered left arm, its power, indeed strong," Ye Qingfeng nodded satisfactorily.
He looked again at the middle-aged man, calmly saying, "I already said, he still lacks enough to kill me."