Wu Ying was one of the top ten on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region with pure Martial Arts.
This kind of martial artist was the most terrifying. The path of martial arts was incomparably depressing. Most martial artists would not purely cultivate martial arts. Instead, they would also learn other martial arts techniques.
However, if one was able to cultivate to the Great Accomplishment Realm on the path of martial arts, one's strength would truly be incomparably terrifying.
Because pure Martial Arts had no weaknesses at all. Wu Ying was a pure Martial Arts Cultivator.
Only with real strength could one defeat him.
As long as one's strength was weaker than Wu Ying, even if there was only a difference of one level, it would be impossible to defeat him.
Chu Fengmian's strength was indeed strong enough to fight against people of a higher level and had countless adventures. But in terms of strength, no one was optimistic about Chu Fengmian.
"Boom!"
The power of the two fists suddenly collided in mid-air. The wanton fist wind and pure strength were crazily intertwined.
The countless people below, even those outside of the arena, could feel how powerful the power that erupted from the arena was.
Countless eyes were fixed on every move. At the moment when the two fists collided, the figures of the two were also covered by the innumerable Spiritual Power.
It was impossible to see what was happening.
"Bam!"
At the next moment, a figure was suddenly sent flying. He retreated dozens of steps before he could stabilize himself.
Everyone looked over and saw the person's appearance clearly. Their eyes were filled with horror. The figure who was sent flying was actually Wu Ying.
In a contest of strength, Wu Ying actually lost.
When the Spiritual Power dissipated, Chu Fengmian stood in the same place. He looked very relaxed, but Wu Ying retreated a few steps.
The result was self-evident.
"Not bad. In terms of strength, there are not many people who can force me back."
Wu Ying retreated a few steps, and his face suddenly became more serious.
He was not a warrior who focused on strength, but in terms of strength, he was enough to surpass warriors of the same level.
He was invincible in the same level, not to mention facing Chu Fengmian, who was much lower than him.
"Unfortunately, with such strength, it's basically impossible for you to survive in my hands."
Wu Ying looked at Chu Fengmian and said with a ferocious expression.
With this move, he had already figured out Chu Fengmian's strength.
"Today, I'll kill you in front of the Sacred Leader. I'll let everyone else see the consequences of opposing the Sacred Faction!"
As soon as Wu Ying finished speaking, he unleashed his martial arts once again.
Then, the power of the Martial Way once again condensed on Wu Ying's fist wind.
Wu Ying was extremely confident in his own martial arts. He had clearly probed Chu Fengmian's strength during his fight with him.
Chu Fengmian was very strong, but Wu Ying did not use his full strength.
"Brat, your aptitude is indeed very strong, even surpassing mine. Unfortunately, it's easy to break if you're too rigid. You actually chose to be our enemy. This is the stupidest thing you've ever done in your life. Today, I, Wu Ying, will strangle a genius like you!"
Wu Ying smiled ferociously.
His fists suddenly blasted towards Chu Fengmian.
This punch was no longer a probing attack. It was a punch that contained true killing intent.
"Rumble!"
As soon as the punch was thrown, the whole arena was filled with the sound of thunder. The fist wind was actually divided into thousands of parts. Even waves of supreme pressure were shrouding Chu Fengmian.
This punch had turned the surrounding arena into a shroud of martial arts.
Every move was shrouded in Wu Ying's martial arts.
Under the shroud of martial arts, Chu Fengmian's every move seemed to be greatly affected.
At the same time, countless fist wind blasted towards Chu Fengmian from all directions. It seemed that Chu Fengmian had no way to escape at all.
"This is Wu Ying's martial arts! Wu Ying's martial arts are already enough to turn into pressure. Those who are shrouded in it need to use at least thirty percent of their strength to resist! "
"Oh, no matter how strong this brat is, how can he still be able to resist Wu Ying after losing thirty percent of his strength?"
"This person's realm is still too low. If he had survived the tribulation of life and death, I'm afraid he would still be able to fight against Wu Ying. But now, all his adventures will become a wedding dress for someone else."
Many of the cultivators below could see the situation at a glance.
The reason why Wu Ying was almost invincible in the same realm was also because of his martial arts. Unless his opponent was stronger than him, he would be affected by his martial arts.
Losing thirty percent of his strength.
In a battle of this level, losing thirty percent of one's strength was already unbeatable.
Moreover, Wu Ying didn't give Chu Fengmian any chance at all. The moment his martial arts shrouded Chu Fengmian, his fist wind came one after another.
Obviously, he didn't want to give Chu Fengmian any chance to breathe. He wanted to completely kill Chu Fengmian in one move.
"You want to kill me with such means? I've already given you a chance to attack. Now you can die without regrets. "
Chu Fengmian looked at Wu Ying's countless fist winds falling. The moment they bombarded Chu Fengmian's body.
Suddenly, countless golden spiritual energy appeared around Chu Fengmian's body. The golden spiritual energy began to condense and immediately turned into dragon scales.
At the same time, Chu Fengmian suddenly let out a roar.
A series of dragon roars resounded.
The martial arts shrouding Chu Fengmian's martial arts were directly torn apart. Chu Fengmian waved his hand and the countless fist winds were instantly shattered.
"Dragon Dancing in the Firmament!"
Chu Fengmian transformed into an ancient dragon and suddenly soared into the sky.
His incomparably huge body suddenly rushed toward Wu Ying.
"Ah!"
A scream was heard.
Wu Ying tried his best to resist, but in front of Chu Fengmian, he was extremely powerless.
Almost in an instant, his body was directly smashed, leaving only a pile of meat paste.
In this arena, Wu Ying, who was almost invincible a moment ago, was beaten into a pile of meat paste in an instant. Almost everyone present was stunned.
The whole arena was silent.
Wu Ying, who ranked ninth on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region, was now a pile of meat paste under Chu Fengmian's move?
Originally, Chu Fengmian said that he would give Wu Ying a chance to attack.
In the hearts of countless martial artists, this sentence was originally disdainful, as they thought Chu Fengmian was boasting.
But now it seemed that Chu Fengmian's words were not exaggerated at all.
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