34: Chapter 34 You've Found a New Path
Pa!!
Yang Han directly countered Xiang Yu's terrifying whip kick with a leg of his own.
A sound erupted, sounding like a firecracker exploding.
To the onlookers, the collision of Yang Han and Xiang Yu's legs was like two steel whips clashing.
"He can actually take my whip kick head-on?"
At the same time, Xiang Yu was shocked.
He knew the power of his whip kick very well; if it had hit Zhang Chong, a single kick would have sent him flying. Yet, Yang Han had actually caught it.
A sharp glint flashed in Yang Han's pupils.
"Good whip kick. Once I've dealt with him, I'll come and have some proper fun with you."
Bang, bang, bang!
Yang Han unleashed an incredibly frantic assault on Zhang Chong, throwing ten punches in a single second, each one carrying immense power.
"System, upgrade my strength to Level 6!"
Yang Han immediately commanded in his mind.
"Ding! Upgrade successful. Remaining emotion points: 800!"
Clearly, the scene just now had shocked everyone present, harvesting a significant amount of emotion points for Yang Han.
After his strength reached Level 6, a casual punch from Yang Han carried 600 jin of force. This was just the baseline; without using any power techniques, his punches could easily reach eight or nine hundred jin if he applied them!
With ten or so punches of eight or nine hundred jin slamming into his arms, Zhang Chong felt as if the bones in his arms were about to shatter.
He retreated step by step, having completely lost the ability to resist Yang Han.
Pa.
A whip kick, delivered by Yang Han, sent Zhang Chong flying as well, and by some coincidence, he happened to land right on top of A Gan, who was still wailing on the ground.
"Ouch!"
"That hurts like hell! What the hell are you doing?" A Gan cursed immediately.
After dealing with Zhang Chong, Yang Han turned to face Xiang Yu.
At this moment, the aura of both men surged to its peak as two unparalleled masters finally clashed.
Everyone watched with rapt attention. He Chenguang's lips trembled; he had thought Yang Han was poor at combat, but the reality proved that his fighting skills were terrifyingly powerful.
In such a short time, he had sent both Zhang Chong and A Gan flying. He was practically a God of War.
Wang Yanbing's eyes shone; Yang Han's status in his heart had risen infinitely.
Kang Lei breathed a sigh of relief as he stared at Yang Han, thinking to himself, "Yang Han, the dignity of the Iron Fist Regiment rests on your shoulders. You must win and win back some pride for us. Let the Beast Battalion know that the Iron Fist Regiment is not to be trifled with."
Long Baichuan's expression was grave. The two moves Yang Han had shown gave off the feeling of a martial arts master; he was too formidable.
"A hidden dragon, truly a hidden dragon."
Xiang Yu repeated the phrase twice, his gaze carrying an unprecedented gravity, along with a nearly fanatical desire for battle.
He was indeed arrogant, but he also had a distinct trait: he loved fighting against powerful opponents.
In the Beast Battalion, Xiang Yu would often fight a whole group of people by himself. A Gan, Zhang Chong, Jiang Xiaoyu, Lu Yan, and the others had all been beaten black and blue by him, leaving them with deep psychological shadows.
Over time, Xiang Yu felt incredibly lonely, feeling that in the Southeast region, only those Special Forces members could fight him. However, powerful Special Forces members were often away on missions, so Xiang Yu never had the chance to fight them.
Now...
Xiang Yu had found the opponent he had been dreaming of. Yang Han's strength was definitely not weak; it was strong enough for Xiang Yu to take him very seriously.
"You are the same,"
Yang Han spoke indifferently. "Your strength has also surprised me slightly."
Yang Han had already determined that in terms of pure combat ability, Xiang Yu was definitely stronger than Old Gao. It might be because Old Gao was older, while Xiang Yu was five or six years younger than him.
"In the Beast Battalion, I am called the God of War because I am an undefeated legend. No one in the Beast Battalion, whether veteran or recruit, can surpass me."
Xiang Yu spoke slowly, "Now, I will let you witness the power of the Beast Battalion's undefeated legend..."
"Take this!"
Boom!
A punch suddenly exploded forth like Mount Tai pressing down. A sense of destruction rushed at him. This punch felt as if it could punch through and shatter diamond; it was as fast as lightning yet as heavy as a mountain rock.
It was even stronger than that whip kick from earlier.
Earlier, Xiang Yu had held back with his whip kick because he was afraid that going all out would cripple Yang Han.
Now it was different. Xiang Yu was certain that Yang Han possessed immense strength and was capable of fighting him.
"This punch is not bad."
Yang Han smiled faintly and countered. His punch was like a flashing comet, like a meteorite streaking across the daylight sky, carrying an ungraspable sense of mystery.
Bang!!
It sounded like two massive iron hammers colliding. Everyone heard the sound of clashing steel, and looks of astonishment appeared on their faces.
Was this still human combat?
Many recruits stared blankly. They felt that the Sanda champions, boxing champions, and MMA champions on TV were nothing more than children playing house within limited rules, nowhere near as shocking as the battle between Yang Han and Xiang Yu.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
What followed was an endless exchange of fist against fist.
Xiang Yu displayed his true masculine grit. He seemed to disdain using any techniques; his punches had only two characteristics: speed and weight. Yang Han was equally unwilling to back down, meeting Xiang Yu's punches with his own, one after another.
This scene left everyone dumbfounded, feeling that the battle between the two no longer seemed human!
If they were placed on the African savannah, they would likely become top-tier predators. Human combat talent was truly formidable.
Under the incredibly shocked gazes of the crowd.
The number of exchanged punches reached a hundred!
And at this moment, Xiang Yu and Yang Han stopped simultaneously.
It was as if the frame had frozen. The crowd was puzzled; they were enjoying the spectacle immensely, so why the sudden stop?
"Sigh..."
Only a sigh was heard.
A bitter smile appeared on Xiang Yu's face. He withdrew his fist, his gaze filled with endless melancholy and a hint of loneliness.
In the next moment, however, an extremely excited light surged in his eyes.
"You are very strong."
"I thought that in terms of fighting, I had already reached the end of the road. Any killing techniques, any traditional martial arts like Shaolin Fist or Bajiquan, foreign Sanda, Karate, Jeet Kune Do, Judo, and so on... I have already absorbed them all. My combat had reached its limit, and I couldn't even find a new path."
"In the military, I can say with great pride that even those Special Forces members, the top-tier Special Forces of Wolf Fang, have combat abilities far inferior to mine. This isn't just self-confidence; it's an objective fact!"
"But today, I met someone even stronger—you! You have found a new path for combat, or rather, for the martial way... I am not your match."
Xiang Yu's incredibly sincere words left everyone a bit dazed.
Why was he getting more and more mystical?
No one could understand him anymore!
Only Yang Han remained calm, saying, "You are already very strong. I am also very happy to have been able to fight someone for this long."
In truth, he was also secretly alarmed by Xiang Yu's strength.
If Old Gao's combat strength was at Level 5, then Xiang Yu's combat strength was Level 7!
However... Yang Han was Level 8!!
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