On the day of the Martial Spirit awakening, everyone in Peerless City had an impression of Feng Wuchen. Not to mention Mo Ling 'er's betrayal, just the fact that Feng Wuchen had awakened a second grade Martial Spirit had spread throughout Peerless City.
When Feng Wuchen stabbed the broken sword into his Dantian, it caused his cultivation to drop and he was heavily injured. Everyone in Peerless City had witnessed it.
However, in just one night, Feng Wuchen not only recovered from his injuries, but also his cultivation.
"Chen 'er's cultivation has indeed recovered by four layers and his aura is much stronger. What's going on?" Feng ZhengXiong frowned and started to suspect that Feng Wuchen was lying.
Feng Qianyang and the rest looked at each other in shock. They felt that the Feng Wuchen in front of them was another person.
Feng Wuchen's recovery was already unbelievable. Now that his cultivation had recovered by four layers, it was even more ridiculous.
"Let's go." Feeling everyone's gaze on him, Feng Wuchen wanted to turn around and leave.
"Chen 'er! Come here quickly! "Xiao Qingqing hurriedly shouted.
Feng Wuchen felt helpless. He originally planned to go to the Thousand Treasure Pavilion to buy some spirit liquid so that he could break through to the fifth level of the Body Refinement Realm.
"Chen 'er, hurry up and greet Elder Su!" Feng ZhengXiong berated. They had to respect the Heavenly Flame Academy.
"Greetings, Elder Su!" Feng Wuchen walked over with a calm expression. He was not flustered by everyone's gazes.
After experiencing yesterday's incident and obtaining the Evil Dragon God's memories and experience, Feng Wuchen had matured a lot.
Elder Su nodded slightly and a faint smile appeared on his old face. He realized that even if Feng Wuchen was standing in front of him, he could not see through this youth.
"Dad, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave." Feng Wuchen said. He only wanted to take a look.
If it was in the past, Feng Wuchen would be like the other youths and yearn for the Heavenly Flame Academy. But now, he did not care at all.
"At least you have some self-awareness. With a talent of a second grade Martial Spirit, you won't be qualified to enter the Sky Flame Institute in your lifetime." A youth from the Yang Clan mocked, his face full of disdain.
"A second-grade Martial Spirit trash, even if he recovers his cultivation to the 4th level of the Body Refinement Realm, he will still be trash for the rest of his life. Rather than coming out to embarrass himself, why not just obediently stay at home."
"Sixteen years old, fourth level of the Body Refinement Realm. Among your peers in Wushuang City, you are the worst."
The younger generation of the Mo Clan and Yang Clan mocked them incessantly. Many people followed suit. With their own clans supporting them, they were not afraid of the Feng Clan.
Feng ZhengXiong's face darkened. The way the Mo and Yang families indulged their juniors was simply looking down on the Feng family.
Elder Su didn't say a word and just watched quietly.
The Mo Family Head, Mo Kun, raised his hand and gestured for the juniors to quieten down. Then, he smiled faintly and said, "Feng Family Head, the juniors are not sensible. I hope Feng Family Head will not take it to heart."
"Hmph!" Feng ZhengXiong coldly snorted. He didn't want to make a fuss in front of so many people in Wushuang City. It was beneath his dignity.
"Chen Er, don't bother with them. Work hard in your cultivation. Mother believes that you will definitely be stronger than them." Xiao Qingqing patted Feng Wuchen's head and comforted him.
"Mother, don't worry. I won't lower myself to the same level as these clowns. They are just frogs at the bottom of a well. They think that they are invincible just because they have talent." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, without the slightest bit of emotion.
If it was in the past, Feng Wuchen would have already rushed forward.
Feng ZhengXiong looked at Feng Wuchen in shock. Even the elders were very surprised. In the past, Feng Wuchen did not have such a good temper.
Feng Yuan and Feng Zhan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. The three brothers had a very good relationship since they were young. The two brothers also took good care of Feng Wuchen. Thus, they understood Feng Wuchen very well. Feng Wuchen was definitely not the kind of person who would not retaliate after being insulted.
"Feng Wuchen! What did you say? "Mo Ye suddenly shouted angrily and glared at Feng Wuchen.
"Feng Wuchen, trash like you, what qualifications do you have to insult us?" Another junior angrily rebuked.
Feng Wuchen shook his head and smiled faintly. "Sorry, it's my fault for not making it clear. It's also your fault for being stupid. I'm not talking about you guys, but the families behind you!"
When Feng Wuchen's words came out, the faces of the Mo and Yang Families instantly darkened. The rest of Wushuang City looked at Feng Wuchen in shock.
Did Feng Wuchen eat a leopard's guts? He actually dared to insult the Mo and Yang Families in front of everyone!
"Chen Er! Don't be rude! " Feng ZhengXiong quickly scolded. It was fine to offend one family, but if they offended both at the same time, the Feng Family would not be able to withstand their anger.
"Father, I'm telling the truth." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, "They rely on their families to support them, and they've long been arrogant. They've even forgotten the most basic respect for others. They don't have any manners at all. Either they're extremely stupid and can't learn, or their parents didn't teach them at all! If the family falls into their hands, it will be destroyed sooner or later! "
Feng Wuchen's words could be said to have completely offended the Mo and Yang Families. However, Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all.
"Patriarch Feng has really raised a good son!" Patriarch Yang said gloomily as he suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Feng Wuchen, according to what you said, if the Feng Family falls into your hands, it will become even stronger?" Yang Tian replied coldly.
"It will happen sooner or later." Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Hmph! Arrogant and conceited! " Yang Tian squinted his eyes, the anger in his eyes almost spewing out. He wanted to rush up and slap Feng Wuchen to death.
"Feng Wuchen! Do you dare to fight with me? I want to see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth! "Yang Bufan, a junior of the Yang Family, shouted angrily as his aura exploded.
Yang Bufan was at the sixth level of the Body Refinement Realm, two levels higher than Feng Wuchen. Their strength was not on the same level at all.
"Third Brother, ignore him!" Feng Yuan hurriedly said.
"Chen 'er, you are not his match. There is no need to accept this challenge." Feng Zhengxiong hurriedly stopped him. He was worried that the Yang Family would use underhanded means.
"Father, don't worry. I know what I'm doing." Feng Wuchen smiled and looked at Yang Tian. Feng Wuchen asked, "Patriarch Yang, if I win, the Lin Family will have the quota to enter the Sky Flame Academy. How about that?"
Feng Zhengxiong and the rest of the Feng Family were shocked. They realized that Feng Wuchen was different from before. His words and actions were completely different from the Feng Wuchen of the past.
Below the stage, Lin You's eyes widened as he looked at Feng Wuchen in shock. "Brother Feng is giving the quota to me?"
"Hmph! I'm afraid you won't be able to win! If you win, I'll give my quota to Lin You! "Yang Tian replied without hesitation.
Patriarch Yang frowned slightly. He could not understand where Feng Wuchen's confidence came from. However, a trace of worry welled up in his heart.
Everyone present, including the Feng Family and Elder Su, could not figure it out.
In terms of talent and strength, Yang Bufan was above Feng Wuchen. In everyone's opinion, Feng Wuchen had no chance of winning!
"Elder Su, what do you think?" Feng Wuchen looked at Elder Su.
"Alright!" Elder Su smiled and nodded. He really wanted to know how Feng Wuchen would win against Yang Bufan.
"Bufan, find a chance to cripple him!" Yang Tian said in a low voice.
"Alright!" Yang Bufan replied in a low voice and leaped onto the stage.
Feng Wuchen walked onto the stage without hesitation. Xiao Qingqing still wanted to stop him but was stopped by Feng Zhengxiong. Although he did not know where Feng Wuchen's confidence came from, he believed in Feng Wuchen.
At this time, everyone's gazes landed on Feng Wuchen. The entire place quieted down.
Shock, doubt, anticipation, disdain, and so on appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Feng Wuchen! Come on! "Feng Wuchen had just stepped onto the stage when Yang Bufan suddenly erupted with full strength and charged out like a ferocious tiger.
"Yang Tian, don't regret it!" Feng Wuchen said with a slight sneer and charged forward, unwilling to be outdone.
Bang!
The two people collided fiercely with a fist. Yang Bufan's powerful force directly blasted Feng Wuchen back several steps. The difference in strength could be seen from the head-on collision.
Just this punch alone made everyone in the Feng Family worried. Everyone also shook their heads one after another.
Yang Bufan could not even take a punch, how could he win?
"Hmph! Trash is trash! "Yang Tian's face was full of disdain and he sneered complacently.
"Feng Wuchen! Watch me beat you until you look for your teeth on the ground! "Yang Bufan shouted and charged forward again.
"My strength is indeed much stronger than before!" Feng Wuchen was secretly delighted. There was no panic on his face and the confidence in his eyes was even stronger.
His cold eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen. Even though he was at a disadvantage, Feng Wuchen still charged forward.
"You're overestimating yourself!" Yang Bufan sneered and the disdain in his eyes increased.
In the following battle, Yang Bufan's attacks were very fierce and fatal. However, he found that his attacks were completely ineffective. No matter how fast he was, Feng Wuchen cleverly and perfectly avoided his attacks.
Even if he went all out, he could not force Feng Wuchen back again.
The expressions of the spectators had changed from disdain to surprise and finally to shock.
Feng Wuchen, who had a second-grade Martial Soul, was actually contending with Yang Bufan with a fourth-grade Martial Soul cultivation! What the hell was going on? Did Feng Wuchen really have this kind of strength?
"Good boy, he's really not simple. Yang Bufan's moves were broken by him in the first moment!" Elder Su exclaimed.
The upper echelons of the four great families were all shocked at this moment. With their cultivation, they could see that.
Feng Wuchen's strength was indeed inferior to Yang Bufan's and he would definitely lose in a head-on clash. However, Feng Wuchen could break Yang Bufan's moves in an instant!
A trash who had awakened a second-grade Martial Soul was actually able to do something that even a super genius could not do!
"Chen 'er has already seen through Yang Bufan's moves! Unbelievable! "Feng Zheng Xiong's eyes almost popped out.
"That's right! No matter how Yang Bufan attacks, Wu Chen can break his moves in the first moment! "Feng Qian Yang was also shocked.
All of this was due to the Evil Dragon God's rich experience!
Feng Wuchen countered every move and counterattacked in an extremely ingenious way with one or two punches. They landed solidly on Yang Bufan's body and the latter retreated step by step without any strength to resist.
"This is impossible! A fourth-level Body Refinement Realm martial artist can't defeat me! "Yang Bufan was shocked and terrified as he roared in his heart.
"Bang!"
"Kacha!"
Finally, Feng Wuchen's fist landed on Yang Bufan's arm. The powerful force broke the latter's arm and he kicked Yang Bufan off the stage.
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