When he was just a step away from Ding Lei, Ye Chen stopped.
He lifted his head to look at the third floor. "There's someone else?"
Apart from him, even the people below the ring snapped back to their senses. They looked around with their eyes wide open. They seemed to be curious about who exactly the Master Feng that Ding Lei mentioned was.
A few seconds later.
A faint sigh came from the third floor.
With a loud bang, the door of a room on the third floor shattered, and the fragments scattered in all directions.
Subsequently,
A powerful energy tore through the air.
A silhouette flew into the air.
It was an old man in traditional attire. He stepped on the broken wooden door in the air and ran all the way here. He was as light as a swallow, and his body did not touch the ground at all as if he knew Qinggong.
Everyone exclaimed out loud upon seeing that.
Everyone subconsciously exclaimed and rubbed their eyes in disbelief.
"Am … Am I hallucinating? H-that man can fly? "
"That's the legendary Qinggong. He's not flying!"
"I can't believe there's such an expert in real life. I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes!"
The way the old man appeared was no less shocking than when Ye Chen killed 19 people in a fit of rage.
Ding Lei, who was lying on the ground, had joy on his face as if he had seen his savior. "Transforming energy into energy and moving like a swan. Is this the mastery of inner energy that Grandpa mentioned? How terrifying! "
He looked at Ye Chen viciously as he thought to this point. "Brat, with Master Feng here, not only will you not be able to kill me, but you'll also die a horrible death. I promise!"
Master Feng was an ancient martial arts expert. He was also the guest that the Ding family hired with a lot of money. He was extremely arrogant, and even the old master of the Ding family had to be polite to him.
If Ye Chen was not in danger today, he might not even look him in the eye.
Plop!
Yang Tian fell hard onto the ground. Shock and despair filled his face. "I-is he still human?"
Master Feng landed before Ye Chen. They were less than five steps away from each other.
He clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Chen expressionlessly as he said, "You killed 19 people in a fit of rage. Young man, your killing intent is too strong. I'll give you two choices. Either you surrender obediently and follow me back to the Ding residence to be dealt with, or I'll kill you on the spot!"
He saw very clearly from upstairs earlier that Ye Chen had no True Energy on him. There was no energy in his techniques either. Therefore, he classified him as a strength cultivator who specialized in external strength.
To this, he was disdainful.
In the world of cultivation, there was a famous saying, "If you don't practice martial arts, all your efforts will be in vain." The meaning was that if you don't enter the inner sect, you will always be an ant!
Ye Chen lit a cigarette and chuckled softly.
Master Feng furrowed his brows and was a little displeased. "What are you laughing at? There is a limit to this old man's patience. Young man, don't amuse yourself! "
How dare you smoke in front of me?
Ye Chen blew a puff of smoke and looked at him lazily with his head tilted. "I'm laughing at you for talking too much nonsense. I'm laughing at how arrogant you are. How dare you call yourself a master just because you've learned martial arts for decades!"
"B * stard …" Master Feng was enraged.
Ye Chen squinted and enunciated word for word while looking at him. "Old fart, I'll give you two choices too. Either you scram or you die!"
As soon as he was done speaking …
Everyone was dumbstruck.
Never had they thought that Ye Chen would have the guts to boast shamelessly facing an expert like Master Feng!
Even Ding Lei was stunned.
Subsequently, he was secretly happy and secretly scolded Ye Chen for being stupid. Did he really think that Master Feng was the same as those ordinary people from before? Master Feng had killed a cow with a single palm strike!
"How dare you!"
Master Feng's expression turned cold as killing intent flashed through his eyes. "You're asking for it. When I roamed the world, you were still a kid who had not weaned off your mother's milk."
"Go to hell!"
Master Feng shouted as soon as he said that.
Master Feng shouted and a powerful energy exploded from his body. The ground shook under the energy. He charged at Ye Chen at high speed.
The energy around him was surging, causing a series of explosions in the air.
"Air Destruction Palm!"
An extremely ferocious palm technique charged at Ye Chen.
"You're slightly more powerful than Lin Fan." Ye Chen squinted and scoffed. "However, it's still not enough!"
In the next second.
His body disappeared from where he was instantly.
"He's so fast!"
Master Feng's eyelids twitched and he looked for Ye Chen immediately. He had a bad feeling about this.
At that moment, a gentle breeze blew.
Master Feng only felt an unparalleled aura attack him, causing all the hairs on his body to stand on end. Then, a fist gradually enlarged in his eyes.
"Oh, no!"
He did not have the time to be shocked and shouted immediately. He placed his hands on top of each other to block his chest in an attempt to neutralize the attack from the fist.
Bang!
The fist landed hard on Master Feng's body. All Master Feng felt was a ferocious energy that he had never experienced coming at him like an avalanche.
Kacha!
The arms that he used to block his chest were broken.
Meanwhile, his body flew out like a torn burlap sack from the force. The friction on the ground left a mark that was tens of meters long.
Pfft!
Master Feng felt like all his organs were on fire. He could not help but spit a mouthful of blood out.
His eyes were filled with intense fear.
A punch!
With just one punch, he, a master of inner force, was defeated by his opponent.
A terrifying thought flashed through his head. He looked at Ye Chen immediately and said in shock, "Y-you're an Illuminating Pulse expert?"
That was it!
Only by clearing the conception and governing vessels and allowing the energy to flow through his limbs and bones could he achieve that!
How was that possible?
He did not look older than 30.
An Illuminating Pulse expert at 30 …
The people below the stage were speechless.
They had no idea what to say at that moment. They felt like things had just happened. However, the truth was always unexpected.
Everyone looked at Ye Chen in admiration.
Even Master Feng, who knew Qinggong, had lost.
Who else could it be?
Ding Lei's jaw dropped as he stood dumbstruck. Never had he thought that Master Feng, who was known as the Ding family's No. 1 expert, would … would be defeated by a single punch …
"Great, great!"
Yang Tian was so excited that he had no idea what to say. He was shaking.
Ye Chen walked to Master Feng who was tens of meters away step by step. He said with a soft smile, "It's over!"
Sensing the killing intent on Ye Chen, Master Feng knelt onto the ground and kowtowed like he was pounding garlic. "Sir, I-I surrender. I won't interfere with Ding Lei's matter anymore. Please have mercy on me!"
"I've told you to scram or die!"
"Also, you talk too much nonsense!"
Ye Chen looked cold. He slammed his palm and crushed Master Feng's skull directly. Master Feng's head exploded, and blood mixed with brain matter splashed onto Ding Lei who was standing aside.
Looking at the blood on his hand, Ding Lei opened his eyes wide and jolted. He knelt onto the ground immediately in fear. "D-don't kill me. Do you want money or women? I can give them to you!"
"You killed my brother's wife and sent people to kill my family!"
Ye Chen looked at him in a condescending manner. There was no mercy on his face at all. "Tell me, do you deserve to die?"
Ding Lei's scalp went numb. He finally recalled that Ye Chen was the person that he had been trying to kill earlier. Just when he was about to beg by instinct, Ding Lei heard Ye Chen's voice.
Just when he was about to beg by instinct, a huge palm landed and his head was tossed into the sky. It flew toward Yang Tian who was below the stage. Yang Tian stretched his arm out to catch it immediately.
"Compared to money and women.
"I want your head even more!"
Ye Chen chuckled and lifted his head to look at Yang Tian.
"Eight years ago, you lost a finger for me!"
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