"Let's see how you're going to break my legs!" Yang Tian grinned as he circulated his True Qi with all his might. Then, he stomped on the ground and charged forward like a ferocious tiger.
The Qi Refinement Realm and the Body Refinement Realm were two completely different realms. The Qi Refinement Realm could use the power of True Qi to increase one's combat strength while the Body Refinement Realm could only rely on the strength of one's body without any external help.
Therefore, there was a huge gap between the two realms.
Because of this, Yang Tian was able to remain calm and did not put Feng Wuchen, who was in the Refinement Realm, in his eyes.
Let's test his strength first! Feng Wuchen thought to himself. Unwilling to be outdone, he charged forward.
"Bang!"
Within a few breaths, their fists collided and a muffled bang sounded out. Feng Wuchen's face darkened as he was pushed back several meters by the powerful force. He was completely unable to withstand Yang Tian's strength.
"Oh? Eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm? Hmph! You want to fight me with this little strength? " Yang Tian was stunned at first as he was shocked by Feng Wuchen's rapid increase in cultivation. But soon after, he sneered in disdain.
"Eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm! Feng Wuchen broke through again! "
"What a terrifying cultivation speed. He only has a second grade Martial Spirit and he managed to increase his cultivation by four levels in a month!"
"This is impossible. Even with Yang Tian's fifth grade Martial Spirit, it is impossible for him to increase his cultivation by four levels in a month! How did Feng Wuchen do it? "
When the battle started, the crowd could see through Feng Wuchen's cultivation based on their experience. For a moment, there was a commotion below the stage.
The upper echelons of the Wan Bao Pavilion, Mo Family, Lin Family and Yang Family were all in disbelief.
Since when did a second grade Martial Spirit become so terrifying?
"Hmm?" Yu Wanxiong was shocked and surprised as he seemed to have noticed something.
"Pavilion Master, what's wrong?" Zhang Han asked curiously.
Yu Wanxiong shook his head as he thought, "Strange. This kid is only at the eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm, but he can withstand the strength of a first level Qi Refinement Realm martial artist. This is not normal."
Everyone only saw Feng Wuchen's terrifying cultivation speed, but they did not see Feng Wuchen's endurance!
"With Ling 'er's talent, breaking through to the eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm would take more than two months. Feng Wuchen, this brat, actually managed to break through four levels in a month. It's really strange." Mo Kun frowned, unable to figure it out.
After forcing Feng Wuchen back with a punch, Yang Tian took advantage of the situation and charged forward once again.
This time, Feng Wuchen did not choose to meet force with force because his strength was not enough to fight against Yang Tian. Even if Feng Wuchen could instantly see through Yang Tian's moves, the gap between them was too big to make up for.
Therefore, Feng Wuchen chose to dodge. No matter how ferocious Yang Tian's attacks were, Feng Wuchen cleverly avoided them.
With the rich experience of the Evil Dragon God, Feng Wuchen was able to see through Yang Tian's attack and its location the moment Yang Tian attacked, allowing him to dodge it immediately.
"Preposterous!" The more Yang Tian fought, the angrier he got.
With so many people watching, a First Level of Qi Refinement Realm was unable to land a single punch on a Eighth Level Body Refinement Realm martial artist!
"Hmph!" Feng Wuchen sneered and looked at the impatient Yang Tian with disdain.
The more Feng Wuchen showed disdain and contempt, the angrier Yang Tian became!
Yang Tian charged forward at full speed and sent out a palm strike. Feng Wuchen did not show any fear, instead, he revealed a mysterious cold smile and cleverly dodged to the side.
"Hmph! I know you can instantly see through your opponent's moves, but I'm much faster than you! " However, my speed is several times faster than yours! "Yang Tian said fiercely after his palm missed. He seemed to have guessed it and immediately sent out a kick.
"That might not be the case!" Feng Wuchen's eyes and feet were quick. The moment Yang Tian sent out a kick, Feng Wuchen immediately sent out a kick.
"Not good!" Yang Tian's expression changed slightly. He thought that with his speed, he would be able to hit Feng Wuchen first, but his kick missed.
Feng Wu Chen swept his leg and knocked Yang Tian down. Then, he followed up with a kick.
"Bang!"
Yang Tian's reaction was not slow, he used both his hands to block. With a loud bang, he was still kicked several meters away by Feng Wuchen and rolled twice on the ground.
"Third Young Master! Good job! "The Feng Family cheered excitedly.
Feng Zheng Xiong happily laughed, "Chen 'er is not simple, his strength is very strong, comparable to a peak Ninth Level Body Refinement Realm martial artist. No wonder he did not panic at all."
A First Level Qi Refinement Realm martial artist being in such a sorry state, Yang Tian was both angry and embarrassed. Not only did he not hit his opponent, he was the one who was knocked down.
Yang Qing Yun and the rest of the Yang Family felt like they were slapped, their faces burning.
A First Level Qi Refinement Realm martial artist was knocked down by an Eighth Level Body Refinement Realm martial artist! How embarrassing!
The scene just now felt unreal. Yang Tian's speed was clearly above Feng Wuchen's, and it was very obvious that his kick should have hit Feng Wuchen, but Feng Wuchen took the opportunity to counterattack.
This meant that Feng Wuchen was not only able to see through his opponent's moves and flaws, he was also able to predict them! This was the key! This was the scary part.
"This stinking brat's movements are very sharp, and his brute strength is tyrannical. He seems to be able to see through and predict his opponent's attack, but he is more like an experienced martial artist." Mo Kun was slightly surprised.
"This trash's brute strength is so strong, this is the strength of a Ninth Level Body Refinement Realm martial artist!" Yang Tian was shocked, both his hands felt a sharp pain.
After sending Yang Tian back with a kick, Feng Wuchen rushed forward and threw a punch at Yang Tian who was still trying to get up.
"Bang!"
Yang Tian's expression changed again, and he dodged in panic. With a loud bang, Feng Wuchen's fist landed on the ground, the tyrannical force caused the ground to tremble and crack.
"You are only at the First Level of Qi Refinement Realm?" Feng Wuchen sneered, and looked at Yang Tian with disdain.
"Hmph! Let me show you the power of a martial skill! " Yang Tian's face instantly turned ferocious, and he fiercely rushed forward. The True Qi in his body was activated again, and Yang Tian's palms emitted a faint flame.
"Low-grade Yellow Rank Martial Skill! Raging Flame Palm! "
Yang Tian roared angrily and sent a palm strike at Feng Wuchen from a distance. A streak of fire shot out.
Raging Flame Palm was a fire attribute martial skill, and when it was used, the power would be stronger.
As long as one was able to gather True Qi, they would be able to practice martial skills! Using martial skills required the power of True Qi.
Feng Wuchen who was at the Eighth Level of Body Refinement Realm was obviously unable to use martial skills.
Facing Yang Tian's martial skill, not only was Feng Wuchen not afraid, he even rushed forward. His figure swayed left and right, and his speed was even faster than before.
"You are not even proficient in your martial skill, and you dare to use it to make a fool of yourself!" Feng Wuchen sneered. Taking advantage of the time Yang Tian was using his martial skill, Feng Wuchen quickly closed in.
"Tian 'er, be careful!" Yang Qing Yun's face changed, and she hurriedly shouted.
"Wishful thinking!" Yang Tian coldly shouted, and quickly threw out another flame palm towards the approaching Feng Wuchen.
But after throwing out this palm, Yang Tian regretted it!
"You have been tricked!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and his body quickly bent down, and his head just happened to brush past Yang Tian's palm. His right fist followed the momentum and smashed forward.
"Bang!"
Feng Wuchen's extremely fierce fist solidly smashed into Yang Tian's abdomen, causing him to spit out saliva. The ferocious strength sent Yang Tian flying three to four meters away, and an intense pain instantly spread throughout his body.
Yang Tian clutched his abdomen and rolled on the ground, obviously in extreme pain, making it difficult for him to stand up.
"This … how is this possible …" Yang Tian was extremely shocked, with his cultivation of Qi Refining Realm, he was unable to withstand the power of Feng Wuchen's fist!
At this moment, the entire audience was dumbfounded! Everyone's eyes were dumbstruck.
"Young Master!" The Yang Family members were all shocked.
Yang Qing Yun was so shocked that his body stiffened, he never expected Feng Wuchen to have such tyrannical strength, knocking Yang Tian down with one punch.
"Young Master Feng actually knocked Yang Tian down with one punch!"
"So strong! Too strong! A Body Refinement Realm defeated a Qi Refining Realm! "
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Yang Tian actually lost! "
The spectators were so shocked that their words were stiff, and their faces were expressionless.
"Chen 'er! Well done! He defeated his opponent with one punch! Haha! "Feng Zheng Xiong laughed happily.
On the other hand, the Feng Family members were even more excited, cheering continuously, and their faces were all red from excitement.
"Is a Qi Refining Realm that weak? Can't even withstand one punch? Do you want me to tell you your weakness? "Feng Wuchen mocked as he walked towards Yang Tian.
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen swept his leg out, and with a muffled bang, Yang Tian was sent flying a few meters, with a few more abrasions on his body.
"Your strength is indeed above mine, but it is only temporary. You are arrogant, thinking that you are strong just because you have broken through to the Qi Refining Realm. A lack of talent does not mean a lack of strength. You underestimated your opponent too much, this is the first point."
"You are still not familiar with the martial arts techniques, and even your normal moves are full of loopholes. Forcefully using them will only consume more True Qi, haven't you noticed that your strength is getting weaker and weaker? This is the second point. "
"During a battle, you are impatient, this is the biggest taboo of cultivators. This is the third point, these are all your weaknesses, you are too weak!"
Feng Wuchen pointed out each of these points, as if he was a teacher giving pointers to a student.
"Bang!"
"Kacha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen stepped on Yang Tian's leg without hesitation. With a muffled bang, Feng Wuchen broke Yang Tian's leg.
"Ah …" Yang Tian's face changed as he let out a miserable scream.
"I said I would break your leg, so I will break your leg! Scram! "Feng Wuchen sneered, and with another kick, the screaming Yang Tian was sent flying off the stage.
"Tian 'er!" Yang Qing Yun ran over in a panic. The Yang Family's upper echelons were extremely worried.
"Father! My leg is broken! Avenge me! Kill Feng Wuchen! "Yang Tian shouted in fear and anger.
"Preposterous! Feng Wuchen! How dare you break my son's leg! "Yang Qing Yun was furious, his killing intent soaring.
This was already the third descendant of the Yang Family to have his leg broken by Feng Wuchen. All the geniuses of the Yang Family's younger generation had fallen at the hands of Feng Wuchen.
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen did not show any fear, and sneered, "I am already merciful for not killing him!"
"Bastard!" Yang Qingyun roared in anger, and fiercely stomped on the stage.
"Yang Qing Yun! How dare you! "Feng Zhengxiong roared and jumped onto the stage, looking like he was about to fight a fierce battle with Yang Qing Yun.
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