Lord Sovereign

Fei Hong was just a teenager when this encounter occurred. There was a blank in his brain, but he manage to flee outside by instinctive reaction. However, the speed of the Forge Hands was much faster than his. So, he was caught up by Forge Hands as soon as he stepped into the dense forest.

"Ha, Fei Hong, you come back with me. What about if I don't kill you?." Forge Hands stood in front of Fei Hong with a sneer.

"Don't kill me?" Fei Hong asked himself as he calmed down at the moment, making a contemplative look.

Hao didn't worry, and stared at Fei Hong with his hands behind his back.

"Really, don't kill me?" Fei Hong asked softly after thinking for a while.

Then Forge Hands laughed. "Of course, my Forge Hands...you?. Looking for death."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Fei Hong appeared in front of him suddenly. Seeing Fei Hong swirled his Dragon Palms violently before striking them out simultaneously, Forge Hands quickly swung his palms out. A killing aura mixed with black mist, spurred out of his palms, obviously no longer wanted to let Fei Hong go.

With a "bang", Forge Hands palms docked with Fei Hong's two palms. Fei Hong only hummed from the impact, before turning around and fled again. Forge Hands was startled. His palms just now was infused with the power of an imperial realm, yet this boy was unscathed.

Forge Hands snorted coldly, and chased after him again. Fei Hong heard the secret of the Tiangu Village, and Forge Hands used his whole body power at this moment, like a black ghost, shuttled through the dense forest under the night.

Fei Hong only ran for more than one mile, and found that he was no match for Forge Hands in speed. He simply yelled, and all his qi was released.

"Huh, where are you hiding." The voice of Forge Handss, which was originally several tens of meters behind Fei Hong, came quickly, and with a palm hit, it actually knocked off Fei Hong's long hair.

Fei Hong immediately broke out in a cold sweat, if the flashing was slower just now, his head would be gone. As he thought, he yelled, punched out with both punches, and cut a thick tree in his waist with a "boom".

The Forge Hands was startled. He dodged the big tree that had been broken down. Hd jumped up, his palms became pitch black, and attacked Fei Hong.

At this moment, when Fei Hong body systems were alleviating astronomically, the power of yen Dragon Palms was no less than the fourth-layer cultivation base of the Imperial Realm. 

Suddenly, the black mist and the sound of thunder breaking the sky, sounded aloud. And it was impossible to distinguish who was having the upper hands

After more than a dozen exchange of palm strikes, Forge Hands's eyes were wide in astonishment, and his black hair was erratic. Obviously, he didn't believe that Fei Hong had such strength.

"Ha, this old man hasn't fought so freely in a long time. I will let you die today."

After Forge Hands finished speaking, he gathered energy into his body, and let out a low growl. His face suddenly turned black, his palms were the size of a human head, and he attacked Fei Hong directly.

Before the palm of the hands of Forge Hands could hit him, Fei Hong felt a violent palm wind hit him first, and his heart was shocked. He bit his tongue, and suddenly a bloody air poured out from his mouth, and he was put in a trance at this moment.

The Forge Hands saw Fei Hong's body soaring again in an instant, and a glimpse of horror flashed in his eyes. Quickly, his true energy was lifted again, and his palms banged against Fei Hong's chest with a thunderous sound, as if hitting an iron armour.

"You?" Forge Hands paled in shock. He hurriedly backed away, only to see Fei Hong roaring like a raging dragon. He watched as Fei Hong staggered a few steps, opened his mouth, and vomited a few blood. It seemed that the palm of his hands still injured Fei Hong.

"Ha..." Seeing that Fei Hong was injured, the Forge Hands sneered and sneered up again, waving his palms, but most of them were avoided by Fei Hong, whose physical attributes were improved again. On the contrary, Fei Hong seemed to be uninjured. The dragon palm dance was majestic, and for a time, he forced Forge Hands into a little embarrassment.

"Die." Forge Hands was very angry, and his palms slammed into the chest part of his robe. When they reappeared, his palms were covered with a pair of shiny black palm gloves.

"Huh?" At this moment, Fei Hong remembered that Forge Hands was a craftsman, and he didn't dare to look down on this pair of black gloves. He couldn't help but step back cautiously.

Actually, Fei Hong felt really nervous. Just now when he bit his tongue, he found that he had suffered from dementia for a short period of time, so he didn't avoid the palm of the Forge Hands. It seemed that improving one's body functions in a state of rage for a short period of time would have certain side effects. Therefore, Fei Hong was now fully aware of the fact that his cultivation was not strong enough to resist Forge Hands. And seeing that Forge Hands has already developed a desire to kill, he started looking for a chance to escape.

While Fei Hong was thinking, Forge Hands had already attacked. His palms were even more weird and deadlier than before. Fei Hong didn't dare to hold back. After a few movement of his palms, he suddenly shook his body and drew an arc in the air. Immediately, his fists struck out continuously, like a combo of arrows.

"Pa, pa, pa, pa." Several times, the two palms fisted against each other. At this time, Fei Hong actually felt the numbness in his hands and body, and he knew that he was not an opponent for this master. With a long roar, he jumped up, folded in the air, and sent a fierce looking palm down at Forge Hands.

"Ha." Seeing the fist the size of a bowl, Forge Hands didn't dodge, but crossed his hands and swung out, trying to restrain Fei Hong. But he didn't expect that Fei Hong actually made a false move, halfway through that palm strike, Fei Hong suddenly twisted his body and landed on his feet before rushing to the depths of the jungle.

"Bastard." Forge Hands was furious, and his palms pushed out again. A powerful Qi burst out and hit Fei Hong's back fiercely.

"Ah—" Fei Hong screamed and glanced back at Forge Hands in amazement, but didn't dare to stop. His feet became sharper as he ran. Despite the ups and downs, he sprang more than a hundred meters in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, this kid can be so fast.." Forge Hands sneered, and chased after the boy again.