“It’s over!”
“With that punch, his head will be blown apart!”
In the stands, countless people already imagined the masked man’s blood splattering on the spot.
However, facing this earth-shattering punch, Chu Feng did not dodge.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, he raised his own fist and met it head-on, plain and simple.
“Courting death!”
“Trying to stop a chariot with your arm!”
Just as everyone expected a scene of shattered bones and torn flesh in the next instant—
Boom!!!
Two fists, utterly mismatched in size, collided violently!
A visible shockwave exploded outward from the center, sweeping across the entire platform!
The expected scene of the masked man being blasted away did not appear.
He stood firmly in place… completely unmoved!
He had actually… blocked it!
“Hiss—”
A collective gasp swept through the arena. All the ridicule and mockery choked in everyone’s throats, their faces filled with disbelief.
A mere 1st stage Meridian Opening Realm martial artist had taken head-on a punch that could suppress a 3rd stage Meridian Opening Realm expert?
Was this a dream?!
A trace of shock flashed through Dali’s eyes, but it was quickly replaced by even stronger battle intent. His other fist followed immediately, smashing out again!
Chu Feng advanced instead of retreating. Fists and kicks flew as he engaged Dali in fierce combat!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dull sound of flesh colliding echoed continuously. Each impact made the audience’s hearts tremble violently.
Neither of them used True Qi. This was a pure, savage clash of physical strength!
The more Dali fought, the more alarmed he became. His opponent’s body felt like refined steel. No matter how much force he used, he couldn’t shake him in the slightest—instead, his own fists went numb from the impact.
As for Chu Feng, the more he fought, the more exhilarated he became.
The Divine Demonic Tyrant Body had just been formed. It needed exactly this kind of intense battle to test and adapt!
“Excellent!”
Chu Feng laughed loudly. His fist technique suddenly changed, no longer merely defending, but carrying an overwhelming, domineering force.
“Your strength is decent, but compared to mine, it’s still lacking.”
“It’s time to end this!”
The moment his words fell, the golden blood energy within his body surged quietly. The power of the Divine Demonic Tyrant Body was unleashed to 30%!
He threw a punch! The source of this chapter is g.com.
This punch seemed ordinary, yet it carried the might of heaven and earth, bearing an overwhelming pressure that crushed everything in its path!
Dali’s expression changed drastically. For the first time, he felt a fatal threat. Gathering all his strength into both arms, he crossed them in front of his chest to block!
Boom!!!
A thunderous explosion!
Dali’s arms emitted a sickening crack. Unable to stand, his massive body was blasted away like a cannonball. He crashed heavily off the platform, smashing a deep crater into the stone floor, and fell unconscious on the spot.
The entire arena fell silent.
Everyone stood frozen, as if under a spell, staring blankly at the masked man on the stage.
One punch. Just one punch!
And the previously unstoppable Dali had been defeated!
Chu Feng slowly withdrew his fist and walked to the edge of the platform. Looking down at the unconscious Dali, he said calmly, “From now on, you belong to me.”
It took the host a long moment to recover. He hurried onto the stage, his voice trembling slightly. “C-congratulations to this guest for your victory! The beast fighter Dali now belongs to you!”
However, at that moment—
A cold, arrogant voice rang out from the crowd.
“Wait.”
Chu Feng glanced over.
The crowd parted automatically as a young man in luxurious robes, carrying an extraordinary bearing, walked forward under the escort of several guards.
Behind him followed a hunched old man with half-closed eyes, as if he might fall asleep at any moment.
Yet Chu Feng could clearly sense a presence from that old man even more dangerous than Qingniao.
The young man walked to the edge of the arena. Without even looking at Chu Feng, his gaze fell directly on Dali, as if examining merchandise. He nodded in satisfaction.
Only then did he look at Chu Feng, speaking in a condescending tone, “I’ve taken a liking to this slave. Name your price.”
Chu Feng smiled.
He casually picked his ear and said lazily, “Sorry, I’m not short on money.”
The young man frowned, clearly not expecting to be refused. His expression darkened. “Do you know who I am?”
“No.” Chu Feng shook his head. “And I don’t care to know.”
“Insolence!” A guard beside him shouted sharply. “This is Young Master Yang Tianqi, the Third Young Master of the Yang family! Who do you think you are to speak like that to him?!”
The Yang family!
The moment those words were spoken, the surrounding crowd erupted in shock.
“One of the Five Great Aristocratic Families!”
“My heavens, why would someone from the Yang family come here?”
“I heard the Yang family’s eldest young master, Yang Tianba, is a prodigy who has already entered the Innate Realm and is one of the strongest contenders for the top ten in the Heavenly Dragon Ranking! This Third Young Master’s status is equally noble!” Find the original chapter at novelping dot com.
In the Great Qian Empire, aside from the royal family and meritorious families like the Chu and Ye clans, there existed five ancient aristocratic families with long-standing heritage.
Their ancestors had followed the founding emperor to establish the empire. Their foundations were deep, their roots entrenched. They held immense influence within the Great Qian Empire—so much so that even royal nobles dared not provoke them lightly.
The Yang family was one of these five great families!
Listening to the surrounding discussion, the arrogance on Yang Tianqi’s face grew stronger. He believed that once his identity was revealed, this masked man would kneel and beg for mercy.
He looked at Chu Feng and said coldly, “Now you know who I am. Leave the slave behind. In return, I’ll give you the chance to befriend the Yang family. This opportunity is priceless.”
“Oh, the Yang family?”
Chu Feng repeated the words with a playful tone. Then, under everyone’s stunned gaze, he raised his middle finger at Yang Tianqi.
“I don’t care if you’re the Yang family or the Dog family. Take your people and get out of my sight right now.”
“Scram!”
The single word echoed loudly across the entire arena!
The whole place fell into dead silence.
Everyone stared at Chu Feng as if he were insane.
This man… not only refused the Yang family’s Third Young Master, but even dared to tell him to scram?
Yang Tianqi’s face instantly turned the color of pig liver.
Since childhood, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?!
“Good! Very good!”
He laughed in fury, his expression twisted as he pointed at Chu Feng and roared, “You ungrateful dog! Cripple him! Break his limbs and cut out his tongue to feed the dogs!”
The old man beside him, who had been resting with closed eyes, slowly opened them.
In that instant, an overwhelming pressure surged forth like a collapsing mountain and roaring sea, suffocating everyone present!
Innate Realm!
And far stronger than Mingjian or Qingniao!
The old man’s figure flickered, leaving behind an afterimage. His withered hand reached out like a ghostly claw, silently grabbing toward Chu Feng’s skull!
If that strike landed, Chu Feng’s head would explode like a watermelon!
“Seeking death!”
Qingniao, who had been standing still, flashed a cold light in her eyes and moved to draw her sword.
However, Chu Feng was even faster.
Facing this fatal strike, he not only did not retreat, but his eyes blazed with unprecedented battle intent.
“Good timing!”
He roared. The Divine Demonic Tyrant Body within him was unleashed without reservation!
A dazzling golden light erupted from his body!
Without dodging, he met the crushing ghostly claw head-on, his fist surging upward like a rising dragon!
“Today, this Heir will use you, you old dog, to test just how hard my fist really is!”