Half-step grandmaster?!
He was a young man who was half a step away from grandmaster, and his palm technique was amazing!
They had really misjudged him. The senior guest of the Zhou family of Jiangnan was really a master!
He was only 17 years old, and he was already half a step away from grandmaster … What a genius!
Everyone looked at Pei Feng with a different gaze.
In the crowd, Luo Zhan stared at Pei Feng. His eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.
The reason why a Grandmaster was a Grandmaster was not only because their cultivation was far above that of a regular Martial Master. Cultivation was only one aspect.
There was a fine line between the Transcendent State and the Martial Masters, but it was a qualitative leap.
The eyes of a grandmaster were not comparable to those of Martial Masters who were below the Transcendent State.
For Luo Zhan, Pei Feng's palm … gave him a long-lost, breathtaking feeling!
A seventeen year old half-step Grandmaster. That mysterious and unfathomable palm strike that had imperceptibly touched his mind — this youth called Pei Feng was clearly an incomparably rare peerless genius of the martial way!
In fact, he was even more talented and monstrous than his master, the God of War Nie Canghai!
He had only seen a handful of martial arts geniuses who were truly gifted, and there was no doubt that this Pei Feng … was the youngest among them!
At this moment, he was moved by his love for talent.
If such a talented young man could receive guidance from his master, it wouldn't be long before there would be another Transcendent State Grandmaster in the martial arts world of Huaxia!
And a Transcendent State Grandmaster like him had a limitless future!
Luo Zhan was a soldier, and he thought more about the country and the world. As long as it was beneficial to Huaxia, it would definitely arouse his interest.
Until now, he still didn't associate Pei Feng with the "Teenage Grandmaster" that had recently caused a stir on the Internet. It was because … Teenage Grandmaster was a complete fantasy. In his eyes, it was just the most common rumor in the martial arts world. It was an exaggeration. He just treated it as a joke.
In fact, he was not the only one. Apart from those who had witnessed it with their own eyes, almost all the other Martial Masters thought the same way.
"You're so ruthless and vicious. You're destroying the future of my Dai Clan!"
Dai Jingshi's eyes were bloodshot as he slowly walked toward Pei Feng. "You little b * stard, I'm going to cripple you today!"
The enraged Dai Jingshi's aura was monstrous and terrifying.
He walked like a dragon or a tiger, and his posture was that of a bear or a monkey. Inside his gray cloth shoes, the arches of his feet were raised high, and his five toes were spread wide like a chicken's claws. With every step he took, the ground cracked and shattered, causing the entire ground of the Beiwu Arena to tremble slightly.
Although the old man was stooped and thin, his voice was as loud as thunder, and a deep roar that sounded like that of a fierce tiger came from his throat. It was obvious that he had practiced the Dai Heart Intent Fist to the point of perfection and had reached an unfathomable realm. The essence of the Dai Heart Intent Fist, the "Ten Forms", was vividly displayed by him.
"Jingshi, save your nephew. I'll deal with him first!"
A cold and gloomy voice suddenly sounded nearby. It was Yan Yuhang.
His body didn't seem to move at all, but a white shadow flashed, and he suddenly appeared ten meters away from Pei Feng.
"Fei, you're no match for him. Step back."
Even Pei Feng was taken aback by this strange movement technique that was as light as duckweed and as fast as lightning. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Dai Xinwu was still buried under Pei Feng's feet, and he had no intention of stepping aside. Dai Jingshi and Yan Yuhang gradually approached. Just as the situation was about to erupt, a cold and deep voice suddenly sounded, "Alright, stop!"
This voice was not loud, but it was like a hammer. Every word smashed heavily into everyone's mind, shaking their minds and making their eardrums ring.
Speaking the truth, and the law is enforced?!
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Zhan.
"Master Luo, you …"
Dai Jingshi's face was flushed, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. However, he did not dare to question Luo Zhan's words.
Luo Zhan was not only the chief instructor of the Jiankang military's special forces, but he was also the senior guest of the Dai Clan's Heart Sect. He was also a Transcendent Master!
In the Dai Clan's Heart Sect, the only person who could be on equal footing with Luo Zhan was the leader. As the deputy leader … he did not dare to offend Luo Zhan at all.
Yan Yuhang also stopped in his tracks and looked at Luo Zhan without blinking. He was silent.
"Let's end today's fight here."
Luo Zhan's face was solemn as he said word by word, "I am the only Master in the Jiankang military, and also the chief instructor. My words are orders!"
"Elder Dai, I have a way to treat Xinwu's injury. As for Pei Feng … he will be the new instructor of Warhawk and Black Panther. This matter is settled."
As soon as this was said, Dai Jingshi and Yan Yuhang's faces turned unusually ugly.
But no one said another word. Both of them bowed deeply to Luo Zhan and said, "Yes, Master Luo."
Luo Zhan glanced at Dai Jingshi, whose face was flushed, and then looked at Pei Feng. "Pei Feng, enough is enough. Let Dai Xinwu go."
He was the senior guest of the Dai Clan's Heart Sect because of his father, not of his own will. So basically, his position as the senior guest existed in name only, and he did not usually care about the Dai Clan's affairs.
Compared to the Dai Clan … he valued the young man in front of him who made him look at him in a different light.
Pei Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at him. Then, his right foot suddenly touched the ground. With a loud bang, Dai Xinwu, who was buried in the ground, was shaken up by this stomp.
With a casual slap, Dai Xinwu flew seven to eight meters away and fell at Dai Jingshi's feet.
This stomp and slap could be said to be very rude. Dai Xinwu was thrown out like a rag.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expression changed.
Luo Zhan had already said enough is enough, but Dai Xinwu was still so rude. This was not giving Dai Xinwu any face.
Luo Zhan saw everything, and even he could not help but frown slightly.
"You …!"
Dai Jingshi's hair stood on end, and he gritted his teeth. However, Luo Zhan had already given the order. Even though he was furious, he could only suppress it.
Just as Dai Jingshi bent down to carry Dai Xinwu gently, a cold voice suddenly rang out, "We can end today's fight here. However, your Dai Clan, Xin Xin Sect, and Yan Sect dared to insult me. I can't just let this go."
Speaking up to this point, Pei Feng looked at Dai Jingshi and Yan Yuhang, who were shocked and angry. He said indifferently, "The remaining three of you, leave one eye each and get out of the Beiwu Martial Arts Field. I will let this go."
As soon as this was said, it was like a sudden clap of thunder. Everyone was stunned.
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