The students in the plaza cheered excitedly. Feng Wuchen's strength had changed their perception of cultivation realms.
After cultivating for a few years, they had never seen a ninth level Origin Transformation Realm martial artist like Feng Wuchen.
"Is Feng Wuchen a monster? The more we fight, the stronger he gets! " Zhang Qing began to fear Feng Wuchen's strength. Among all the opponents he had met, only Feng Wuchen gave him such a feeling.
What shocked Zhang Qing even more was that Feng Wuchen's body was like an iron wall. All his attacks had no effect.
Zhang Qing gave up on fighting hand-to-hand and decisively retreated as soon as he found an opening.
"It seems like Zhang Qing has realized it. It's not too late. He still has a chance." Duan Hen Xi smiled.
Duan Hen Xi already knew that Feng Wuchen's physical strength was tyrannical. In his heart, he was planning to ask Feng Wuchen for the Sovereign's Body after the competition.
"Third Heaven's Wrath Palm!"
The moment Zhang Qing retreated, Feng Wuchen suddenly struck out with his palm. The three palms overlapped and the power was shocking. A golden palm print that was three meters in size chased after Zhang Qing.
"Low grade Mystic Martial Technique! Big Dipper Palm! "
Zhang Qing, who had retreated, quickly circulated his True Yuan and struck out with his palm.
"Boom!"
The two powerful energy palms collided with each other, and with a loud explosion, a violent energy rolled out. Zhang Qing was once again pushed back, his face slightly pale.
"Mid grade Mystic Martial Technique! It's so powerful. "Zhang Qing frowned. He was at a disadvantage in this clash.
"Xiu!"
However, just as Zhang Qing's expression turned solemn, a black figure suddenly appeared.
"Not good!" Zhang Qing's face changed.
"Bang!"
Feng Wuchen suddenly dashed over. His speed was much faster than before. He punched Zhang Qing's right face. With a muffled bang, Zhang Qing was sent flying.
"What's with his speed? It actually increased again! What kind of movement technique is this? "Zhang Qing was shocked. Although he had sensed something, it was already too late for him to dodge.
Zhang Qing had a feeling that Feng Wuchen wasn't using his full strength, but he didn't want to believe it. For a martial artist at the peak of the ninth level of the Origin Transformation Stage to have such terrifying strength was already very impressive.
If Feng Wuchen was still hiding his strength, wouldn't that make him even more abnormal than a freak?
"Feng Wuchen's speed is slightly strange. He's at the peak of the ninth level of the Origin Transformation Stage. No matter how fast his speed is, it's impossible for him to compare to a second level Origin Core Stage martial skill. I'm afraid his movement technique is an Earth Rank martial skill!" An old student frowned as he guessed, as only this explanation was able to convince him.
Speaking up to here, the student glanced at the Dean and Elders, then continued, "The Dean and Elders don't seem to know Feng Wuchen's strength."
"Feng Wuchen cannot be underestimated. Perhaps he has not used his full strength yet." Another old student said, "He's very strong and has a lot of combat experience. I really hope to meet him."
The other old students with stronger strengths all nodded in agreement. No one dared to underestimate this nominal student.
Looking at the square again, Feng Wuchen had already charged up once again after sending Zhang Qing flying with a punch, his figure swaying swiftly.
Zhang Qing once again circulated his True Essence, and his entire body was suffused with a faint white light as a vigorous strength exploded out.
"Feng Wuchen! Take this! " Staring at Feng Wuchen, Zhang Qing shouted out loudly as his hands swiftly formed seals. His aura soared as a terrifying strength condensed on Zhang Qing's body.
Since physical combat was useless, Zhang Qing could only rely on his martial skill!
"Profound Rank martial skill! Wind God's Leg! "
"Swish! Swish!
Swish! "Zhang Qing swiftly swung his legs, and streams of tyrannical white energy shot out. In the blink of an eye, there were over ten streams, and they actually swept up a gust of violent wind.
Needless to say, Zhang Qing's Wind God's Leg's might was tyrannical and his speed was shocking. His martial skill had already been cultivated to the level of perfection.
"As expected of a genius student of the academy, the might of his martial skill is so strong!" Feng Wuchen who charged out was extremely surprised, but time didn't allow him to think as his figure swiftly dodged.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Wherever Feng Wuchen went, Zhang Qing's attacks would follow. A series of explosions rang out in the square as countless pieces of rubble sputtered. The square was in a mess.
Fortunately, Feng Wuchen's speed was astonishing, or else he wouldn't have been able to dodge Zhang Qing's fierce attacks.
Zhang Qing attacked while closing in on Feng Wuchen. When he was still over ten meters away from Feng Wuchen, Zhang Qing shouted loudly and leaped high, smashing down from above with a majestic aura.
Looking at Zhang Qing's posture, once he smashed down, a huge crater would definitely be created in the ground. If Feng Wuchen didn't dodge, his entire body would probably be smashed into the ground.
Feng Wuchen's expression changed slightly. He could feel the power of Zhang Qing's kick, and his expression became more and more serious.
But even so, Feng Wuchen didn't plan on dodging!
"Third Heaven's Fury Palm!"
Feng Wuchen shouted loudly as his aura soared. The Dragon God's power erupted, and all his strength condensed on his palm as he met the attack with a palm!
"Boom!"
"Weng, weng!"
The palm and foot collided, and with a loud explosion, the ground of the plaza instantly caved in. Large cracks spread out, and a fierce wind blew. The violent energy shook the plaza slightly, and waves of tyrannical energy rippled out fiercely.
Feng Wuchen's entire body sank into the crater, but in the end, he still managed to block Zhang Qing's fierce attack.
"Feng Wuchen, as expected, you were still hiding your strength. This palm is even stronger than the previous one!" Zhang Qing frowned, and his heart was filled with shock.
Feng Wuchen's strength had already exceeded Zhang Qing's imagination.
At this moment, the spectating students had already turned from excitement to dumbstruck.
Facing Zhang Qing's all-out attack, Feng Wuchen was still able to block it!
Did the peak of the ninth level of the Origin Transformation Realm really have such terrifying strength?
Xing Tianfeng, the elders, and the mentors were once again shocked. Feng Wuchen's performance had also exceeded their expectations.
"You've used up a lot of True Yuan. The Wind God's Kick martial technique consumes a lot of True Yuan. You're going to lose!" Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen grabbed Zhang Qing's ankle. The latter's expression changed, but before he could react, he was already thrown out by Feng Wuchen.
"Bang!"
Feng Wuchen stomped on the ground, and with a loud bang, his body turned into a black line and shot out. Wherever he passed, the rocks on the ground were blown away, and a large cloud of dust was raised. He was unstoppable.
Zhang Qing landed on the ground, his expression extremely solemn and calm.
"Pa!"
Zhang Qing put his palms together and activated his True Yuan. A white light appeared again, and his tyrannical aura soared.
"Feng Wuchen! Being able to force me to this point is enough to prove your strength! But if you want to defeat me, it's still too early! "Zhang Qing shouted and took out a green jade pendant.
As soon as the green jade pendant was taken out, Zhang Qing's aura instantly multiplied! An extremely tyrannical aura spread out.
"Upper grade artifact!" Feng Wuchen frowned. He could clearly feel the strength of Zhang Qing's aura.
When Zhang Qing took out his artifact, the expressions of the students changed slightly.
"This is Zhang Qing's last gamble!"
"Whether or not he can defeat Feng Wuchen depends on this last gamble!"
The old students frowned and stared at the two people on the square without blinking.
"Feng Wuchen, Zhang Qing's move is not simple." Duan Hen Xi smiled. His eyes were filled with anticipation. He wanted to know how Feng Wuchen would deal with it.
"Zhang Qing's aura is too terrifying! He completely suppressed big brother Feng! Big brother Feng won't lose, right? "Miao Qingqing said worriedly. Her palms were sweating.
Liu Qingyang looked at Duan Hen Xi and asked, "Wild monkey, you know Zhang Qing so well. Have you fought with him before?"
Duan Hen Xi nodded and said with a smile, "I fought with him when I first came to the school. His move is quite powerful. I just don't know if Feng Wuchen can block it!"
Feng Wuchen rushed forward and threw a punch at Zhang Qing!
"Bang!"
This punch did not hit Zhang Qing. Instead, it was blocked by a tyrannical aura!
"What?" Feng Wuchen's face changed.
"Ha!"
Zhang Qing suddenly shouted. An extremely violent aura, with Zhang Qing as the center, rolled out at lightning speed and sent Feng Wuchen flying.
"Just the aura alone is so powerful! Not simple! "Feng Wuchen frowned.
"Mystic mid-grade martial technique! Tai Chi Sea Flipping Seal! "
Zhang Qing shouted and raised his right hand to the sky. A twenty feet long white energy seal condensed in the air. An extremely tyrannical aura spread out.
A Mystic mid-grade martial technique combined with a high-grade artifact was even more powerful.
Looking at the terrifying white energy seal, many of the students were so scared that their faces turned pale.
"Feng Wuchen! Take this! "Zhang Qing shouted again. He waved his arm and the tyrannical energy seal smashed towards Chen Xiaobei.
Wherever the energy seal passed, a strong gust of wind blew. It was extremely oppressive!
Feng Wuchen looked dignified. He looked at the incoming energy seal without a trace of panic.
Xing Tianfeng and the elders were looking forward to it. The stronger students were also looking forward to it.
"Feng Wuchen won't give up, right?"
"I'm afraid Feng Wuchen won't be able to block it! This is Zhang Qing's trump card! "
"He definitely won't be able to block it! Feng Wuchen will definitely lose! "
"I don't think so. Zhang Qing may have a trump card, but does Feng Wuchen not have one?"
Seeing that Feng Wuchen didn't move, the students were in an uproar again.
"Feng Wuchen! You're going to lose! "Zhang Qing shouted. He pushed his palm forward and the energy seal's speed increased.
Feng Wuchen didn't say anything, but the Dragon God's power in his body was already activated. A golden light covered his body and a violent aura rose sharply.
At this moment, everyone who felt Feng Wuchen's power held their breaths and stared at Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen raised his arm and pointed his index finger at the energy seal.
"God Slaying Soul Severing Finger!"
Feng Wuchen's expression was calm as he shouted. A beam of golden light shot out from his fingertip. A destructive aura swept out. The golden light was like lightning.
"What a shocking aura!" Xing Tianfeng's face changed.
"Chi chi!"
"Boom!"
"Pu!"
The golden light flashed and instantly pierced through the energy seal and Zhang Qing's shoulder. The energy seal exploded and Zhang Qing spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This …" Zhang Qing was so shocked that he couldn't speak. His eyes were wide open as he looked at Feng Wuchen in disbelief. Finally, he fell down!
All the students present, including the powerful old students, were dumbfounded. What martial skill did Feng Wuchen use just now? A golden light instantly destroyed the energy seal and injured Zhang Qing!
Xing Tianfeng and Zhen Yuntian were stunned!
"Earth-rank martial skill! It's an Earth-rank martial skill! "
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