Chapter 413: Combat Power 2

"Liu Bang?" A series of figures flashed through Commander Liu's mind like a revolving lantern, yet not one of them was named Liu Bang.

Looking at the earnest tone on the other's face, Commander Liu nodded helplessly; he knew in his heart that he no longer had a way out.

If he really let Cheng Feng kill the Red Lotus Sect Protector just like that, how would he answer to Wang Ji after returning?

"Come!" He took a deep breath, resolutely set his stance, and prepared to meet Cheng Feng's attack with all his might.

"Good!" Cheng Feng shouted, and like a bolt of black lightning, his figure instantly lunged toward Commander Liu with electric speed.

In close-quarters combat, spear techniques were naturally inapplicable.

Fortunately, Commander Liu came from the Zhennan Wangfu, and his own fisticuffs also came from a prestigious school.

One could see Cheng Feng's fist wind was biting, carrying a whistling sound as it bore straight toward Commander Liu's face.

Commander Liu dared not be careless in the slightest; he hurriedly dodged to the side while simultaneously swinging his fist to counterattack.

In an instant, the two men's fist winds collided with a boom in mid-air.

With a loud "Bang," like a thunderclap on flat ground, the sound shook the leaves on the surrounding trees until they shivered and fell one after another.

In this first round, the two were actually evenly matched.

"Second move!" Cheng Feng's figure turned abruptly, and like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, he lunged toward Commander Liu once more.

This time, his offensive was even more rapid and fierce; with force from his feet, he charged and swung his fist, every move containing lethal power.

At this moment, Cheng Feng pushed his Bronze Statue Technique to the limit; his heart beat like a drum, and his Qi and Blood surged straight to the heavens.

Seeing this, Commander Liu likewise dared not show the slightest slack; he hurriedly circulated his own cultivation method, gritted his teeth, and resisted with all his might.

However, he clearly felt that Cheng Feng's power was like a surging tide, each wave stronger than the last, and he was gradually becoming unable to keep up.

"Boom!" Cheng Feng's full-force punch directly pushed Commander Liu's body backward by a full ten paces.

On the ground, two long, deep depressions were left behind, looking like two hideous scars.

"Pfft!" Commander Liu finally managed to steady his figure, but he could not help but have a trace of blood spill from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were wide open, filled with an expression of disbelief, as he stared fixedly at Cheng Feng.

The power contained in this punch was truly too terrifying; even as an expert from the Zhennan Wangfu, he felt an unprecedented, immense pressure at this moment.

If this were a real life-or-death struggle, this person could be a formidable enemy.

"You... who exactly are you?" Commander Liu asked, panting heavily, his voice involuntarily carrying a trace of trembling.

He understood in his heart that he had likely encountered an extremely thorny and ruthless character today.

This person who called himself "Liu Bang" was definitely not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

Cheng Feng gave a cold smile and ignored Commander Liu's question, instead steadily setting his stance again and saying coldly: "The third move, and also the last. If you can take it, I will let you go today."

Hearing these words, Commander Liu's heart tightened abruptly. He knew clearly that this final move must be Cheng Feng's trump card, and its power would certainly be beyond imagination.

He dared not be the least bit careless; he hurriedly took a deep breath, forcibly adjusted his chaotic breathing, pushed his internal cultivation method to its peak state, and focused all his attention on preparing to meet this life-or-death final strike.

"Come on!" Commander Liu shouted, a flash of resolve in his eyes. He knew well that with this move, either he would defeat Cheng Feng, or he would be defeated by Cheng Feng; there was no third path to take.

Cheng Feng's figure moved, and like a ghost, he instantly vanished from Commander Liu's sight.

Commander Liu was greatly alarmed and hurriedly looked around vigilantly, his eyes full of tension and unease as he tried to catch a trace of Cheng Feng.

However, at this critical moment, a powerful force like a landslide suddenly surged from behind him, catching him completely off guard.

He hurriedly turned to defend, but only felt an irresistible, immense force descend like Mount Tai; it was as if his whole body had been struck hard by a heavy hammer weighing a thousand jun, and with a "Boom," he flew out violently.

"Boom!" Commander Liu fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood with a "Wah." He struggled to stand up, only to find that all the bones in his body seemed to have fallen apart, with piercing pain coming from every part, leaving him completely unable to rise.

Cheng Feng took steady steps and slowly arrived before Commander Liu, looking down from above with eyes as cold as frost; he stared at him and said coldly: "You lost. Remember, don't provoke me easily in the future. Otherwise, next time, you won't have such a good outcome."

Having said that, Cheng Feng grabbed the rebel Protector and turned to stride away, leaving only Commander Liu slumped on the spot, groaning in pain.

At this moment, Commander Liu knew clearly that he had suffered a complete and utter defeat today.

The mission entrusted by Wang Ji could not be completed, and the Protector who was about to be in his hands had been snatched away halfway.

Now, there were some things that were likely impossible to hide any longer...

Looking at Cheng Feng after his fierce battle with the Xuanjia Commander, he felt incomparably refreshed in body and mind. The Blood Qi in his body flowed more smoothly and naturally, and even his Martial Dao realm had seen some slight improvement, as if some deity were secretly assisting him.

Feeling this marvelous state, Cheng Feng suddenly had an epiphany: "No wonder Martial Artists are all keen on sparring; in such a contest of going all out, even without fighting to the death, one can still reap a rich harvest!"

Cheng Feng lowered his head to feel the state of the person in his hand, then went straight to the Hong Sect's stronghold.

"Leng Feng," Cheng Feng called out, "I leave this person to you. Use every means you can; you must make him confess everything he knows. Remember, all means! This person knows a great deal of intelligence and is of extraordinary value."

Listening to the tone Cheng Feng used to emphasize his point, Leng Feng already understood in his heart and immediately cupped his fists to accept the order: "This subordinate understands!"