Thunder Saint
f scrap metal.

"Oh my god!"

"Big brother is mighty!"

Xue Ying and Nangong Yingwu feared something serious had happened, quickly appearing in the courtyard, only to shake their heads at the sight.

...



Chapter 19: Xue Ying's Troubles

Time flies quickly. In just a few days, everyone had gotten along well. Mo Hancheng and Nangong Yingwu's relationship was heating up, and Xue Ying and Yang Feng were inseparable, making others envious.

Standing in the villa's courtyard, Yang Feng was surrounded by purple lightning. A sphere of purple lightning formed in his hand as he adeptly controlled the thunder within his body.

"Come on!"

Mo Hancheng and Yang Feng turned into two blurred shadows, clashing in the courtyard. They exchanged blows rapidly, having already fought dozens of rounds within moments. Their fierce battle moved from the courtyard to the forest outside. 

As they fought, the thunder within Yang Feng's body fused more perfectly with his physique, granting him greater mastery and control over the lightning.

"Boom~"

Mo Hancheng took a direct punch from Yang Feng, flipping and landing, creating a large pit in the ground upon impact. His internal energy churned violently, his fighting spirit surging even more.

"Boom~"

A powerful aura erupted from Mo Hancheng, spreading outward. Birds in the forest sensed the danger and flew away with their young.

Feeling his opponent's intense aura, Yang Feng's fighting spirit ignited. The purple lightning on his body grew wilder, shattering the air around him.

"Ha!~"

Their collisions were purely physical. Having been tempered by thunder, Yang Feng's body was transformed, making even Mo Hancheng wary of direct confrontations.

"Boom~"

The huge explosion startled everyone in the villa, who rushed out to see the two fighters, covered in dust, looking like mud-caked bumpkins. The sight drew some amused laughter.

Nangong Yingwu observed their condition, understanding how fierce the battle had been. It confirmed her belief that Yang Feng was no average person and would eventually soar to great heights. 

Even a deity-level expert might not be able to stop him. The power of an ability user far surpassed that of traditional martial artists.

"Whoosh~"

Exhaling the impurities in his body, Yang Feng calmed his internal energy, feeling a sense of perpetually unending combat.

"It's been a long time since I've fought like this. It feels great!"

"Yang Feng, your strength is formidable. Even I have to go all out," Mo Hancheng said with a smile. "Master your thunder power well, and I believe no one in the world can match you!"

"Maybe."

Gazing at his hands, the purple lightning crackling with power, Yang Feng knew he still had a long way to go but was determined to climb to the world's peak step by step.

Xue Yi
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