An extremely terrifying and domineering ancient aura swept out along with the power of destruction. The power of a second level Heaven Being erupted, sweeping out like a storm.
That aura was soul-stirring and extremely terrifying.
Clang!
Weng! Weng!
Feng Wuchen wasn't afraid at all. The moment he activated his power, his gloved fist suddenly bent like a claw and grabbed the spear head. There was a crisp clang. The force of the collision swept out wildly and shook the void.
However, the power comparable to a fifth level Heaven Being was unable to push back Feng Wuchen by half a step.
"What kind of power is this?!" Young Lord Yang's expression changed drastically as a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"The aura of a fifth level Heaven Being!" Everyone exclaimed as they stared at Feng Wuchen.
"He's indeed hiding an even more powerful power! What kind of power is this? "Young Lord Jiang was shocked as a trace of intense fear flashed in his eyes.
"A second level Heaven Being actually has the combat power of a fifth level Heaven Being! How is this possible?! "
"His power actually increased in an instant!"
"This … This isn't true essence power!"
The geniuses in the restaurant and the crowd on the street exclaimed.
When Young Lord Yang attacked, facing such a terrifying power, Feng Wuchen had already urged the power of destruction.
Urging the power of destruction, Feng Wuchen's aura was already close to a fifth level Heaven Being. Even if it wasn't as strong as Young Lord Yang's aura, it could still resist Young Lord Yang's power.
Of course, if Feng Wuchen took out the Qilin Armor, his aura would definitely exceed a fifth level Heaven Being.
However, he didn't need to take out the Qilin Armor to deal with Young Lord Yang.
Feng Wuchen's true combat power was definitely not inferior to a fifth level Heaven Being, not to mention that Young Lord Yang was only a fourth level Heaven Being.
Staring coldly at the shocked Young Lord Yang, Feng Wuchen asked coldly, "You want to kill me with just this little bit of strength?"
Hearing this, the shocked Young Lord Yang suddenly woke up. His face immediately turned sinister as he gritted his teeth and growled, "Enough nonsense! Today, either you die or I die! "
"Then I'll fulfill your wish!" Feng Wuchen said coldly as a trace of ruthless killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
"Buzz!"
With a furious roar, Young Master Yang launched a frenzied offensive, colliding head-on with Feng Wuchen's iron fist. Sparks flew in all directions as a terrifying energy swept out.
The high intensity and exciting battle made the audience feel both shocked and satisfied.
Who would have thought that Feng Wuchen, who was only at the second level of the Heaven Realm, could actually erupt with battle prowess close to the fifth level of the Heaven Realm? What was even more unexpected to them was that Feng Wuchen could still contend with Young Master Yang, and did not fall into a disadvantageous position at all.
In the fierce battle, Young Master Yang's every move was vicious. Once struck, death was certain.
However, the result infuriated Young Master Yang. No matter how ferocious his attacks were, they were unable to hit Feng Wuchen. Feng Wuchen dodged them all with ingenious methods.
Young Master Yang even felt that Feng Wuchen had seen through his moves and was always able to resolve them immediately.
Apart from that, what made Young Master Yang the most incredulous was that Feng Wuchen's attacks became more and more ferocious. Whether it was speed or power, they all had an explosive increase. Gradually, Young Master Yang fell into a disadvantageous position.
Every time they collided, Young Master Yang's hands would tremble in pain and his arms would go numb.
At first, Young Master Yang thought that Feng Wuchen was only fast, but he did not expect his power to be so tyrannical.
The audience's faces were filled with shock. They all held their breaths and stared at the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As time passed, Young Master Yang, who fell into a disadvantageous position, finally could not withstand Feng Wuchen's fierce attacks and was flustered. Feng Wuchen's iron fists landed on Young Master Yang's body one after another. Young Master Yang did not even have the chance to dodge.
Feng Wuchen's strength was great. One could imagine from the fist marks on Young Master Yang's body.
The battle lasted for less than two minutes, and Young Master Yang could not hold on anymore. It could be seen how great the gap between the two was.
"Third Heaven's Fury Palm!"
Boom!
Puhwark!
Feng Wuchen suddenly gave a cold cry. The defenseless Young Master Yang was struck in the chest by a palm. The superimposed power of three palms was extremely tyrannical. Young Master Yang vomited blood on the spot, his figure shooting out explosively.
Feng Wuchen's palm landing already announced Young Master Yang's defeat.
As one of the Limitless Region's heaven's pride, Young Master Yang's strength was absolutely terrifying. But in front of Feng Wuchen, he appeared to be unable to withstand a single blow.
Was it because Young Master Yang was too weak?
No, it was because Feng Wuchen was too powerful.
"His strength is too strong! I'm afraid that Young Master Ge isn't his match either, right? "
"Really can't believe that a Second Level Deva Realm cultivation can have such horrifying power!"
"Young Master Yang is seriously injured. He's lost for sure!"
Many geniuses in the restaurant revealed looks of horror, each and every one of their bodies trembling.
Boom!
After sending Young Master Yang flying with one palm, Feng Wuchen rapidly shot out, bringing with him an intense rumble.
In the blink of an eye, before Young Master Yang's figure could stop flying, Feng Wuchen had already arrived, his fist flashing with bloody light once more punching at Young Master Yang.
"Not good!" Young Master Yang, who sensed this, paled, and the fear in his eyes intensified.
"True Essence Shield …" The terrified Young Master Yang hurriedly circulated his energy, wanting to form an energy shield.
Unfortunately, Feng Wuchen did not give him the chance. While Young Master Yang was in the process of forming the shield, Feng Wuchen's fist came crashing down.
Boom!
Puhwark!
The fierce fist smashed down from above, and with a loud bang, Young Master Yang spat out a mouthful of blood. With a miserable cry, his figure turned into a black line that shot down in a straight line.
"Rumble!"
Young Master Yang's body smashed into the street of the city. With a loud boom, the street exploded and a large crater was formed. The spectating xiuzhe had already fled in terror.
Feng Wuchen's punch could be said to have severely injured Young Master Yang.
In the crater, Young Master Yang was on his last breath, unable to move.
Young Master Yang had suffered a crushing defeat!
When fighting Feng Wuchen, Young Master Yang did not even have the chance to use a martial technique, and Feng Wuchen did not give him the chance either.
The spectating crowd was silent as they looked in the direction of the crater in terror.
"He is ridiculously strong! I feel that he has not used his full strength yet! "Young Master Jiang frowned as he looked gravely at Feng Wuchen.
"He has not used his full strength yet?" The genius beside Young Master Jiang was shocked as he said, "Could his combat prowess be comparable to a true Fifth Layer Sky Being?"
Young Master Jiang said, "That might be possible!"
Feng Wuchen slowly descended and stood at the edge of the crater. He looked coldly at the heavily injured Young Master Yang.
"Do you have any last words?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly as he raised his palm and pointed it at Young Master Yang.
"You … if you dare to kill me, my … my father will definitely not let you off!" Young Master Yang said with difficulty.
"Are you threatening me?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"So what? My father is at the auction! "Young Master Yang said malevolently. Even though he had suffered a crushing defeat, he did not fear Feng Wuchen.
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