Chapter 15

"I'll see how you break my leg!" Yang Tian said with a grin, and at the beginning he tried his best to stimulate his true qi, and then he stepped on the ground and rushed out like a tiger.

Qi-refining realm and body-refining realm are two completely different realms. Qi-refining realm can use the power of true qi to improve one's combat effectiveness, while body-refining realm can only rely on the power of the body, without the help of external forces.

Therefore, there is a huge gap between the two.

Because of this, Yang Tiancai showed such calmness and did not take Feng Wuchen in the Body Refinement Realm in his eyes at all.

"Try his power first!" Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, and rushed up not to be outdone.

"boom!"

In a few breaths, he punched hard, and with a muffled sound, Feng Wuchen's face sank, and he was immediately knocked back several meters by the powerful force, which was completely unable to stop Yang Tian's strength.

"Oh? Body Refinement Realm Eighth Layer? Humph! You still want to fight me head on with this little strength? You're over your own power!"

"The eighth level of body refining! Feng Wuchen has broken through again!"

"What a terrifying speed of cultivation. The talent of the second-rank martial arts has been improved by four in one month!"

"This is absolutely impossible. With the talent of Yang Tian's fifth-grade martial arts, it is impossible to raise the fourth level within a month! How could Feng Wuchen do it?"

At the beginning of the battle, everyone saw Feng Wuchen's cultivation by virtue of their experience, and there was an exclamation from the arena for a while.

The Wanbao Pavilion, the Mo Family, the Lin Family, and the Yang Family are all in disbelief.

When did the talent of the second-rank martial arts become so terrifying?

"Huh?" In addition to being shocked, Yu Wanxiong was a little surprised, as if he saw something.

"Pavilion Master, what's wrong?" Zhang Han asked curiously.

Yu Wanxiong shook his head and said secretly: "Strange, this kid can withstand the power of the first level of Qi refining with the power of the eighth level of body refining, which is unusual."

Everyone only saw Feng Wuchen's terrifying cultivation speed, but they didn't find Feng Wuchen's ability to bear it!

"With Ling'er's talent, it takes more than two months to break through the eighth level of body refinement, but this kid Feng Wuchen has risen to the fourth level in a month. It's really strange." Mo Kun frowned and couldn't figure it out.

With a punch, Yang Tian chased after the victory and charged up again.

This time, Feng Wuchen did not choose to confront him, because his strength was simply not enough to fight against Yang Tian, ​​even if Feng Wuchen could see through Yang Tian's moves in an instant, it was too far to make up for it.

Therefore, Feng Wuchen's choice was to avoid, no matter how fierce Yang Tian's attack was, he was cleverly avoided by Feng Wuchen.

Possessing the rich experience of the Evil Dragon God, Feng Wuchen could already see Yang Tian's attacking moves and directions at the moment Yang Tian made his move, and could avoid them immediately.

"How unreasonable!" The more Yang Tian fought, the more angry he became.

So many people are watching, the cultivation level of Qi Refining Realm 1st layer, to deal with Body Refinement Realm 8th layer, can't even hit a punch!

"Humph!" Feng Wuchen sneered, looking at the impetuous Yang Tian with contempt.

The more Feng Wuchen showed disdain and contempt, the more furious Yang Tian became!

Yang Tian rushed up at full speed with a palm, Feng Wuchen had no fear on his face, but instead showed a mysterious sneer, and then cleverly turned sideways to avoid it.

"Humph! I know you can see through your opponent's moves instantly! But my speed is several times faster than yours!" Yang Tian said fiercely when his palm fell in the air, as if he had guessed it, and then swept out with a kick.

"That's not necessarily!" Feng Wuchen's eyes and feet were fast, and at the moment when Yang Tian swept his foot, Feng Wuchen came directly to sweep his legs.

"Not good!" Yang Tian's face changed slightly, he thought he could hit Feng Wuchen first at his speed, but his sweep was unsuccessful.

Feng Wuchen swept his legs, knocked Yang Tian down, and then made up for it with one foot.

"boom!"

Yang Tian's reaction was not slow, he blocked with both hands, and with a muffled sound, he was still kicked out by Feng Wuchen for a few meters and rolled twice on the ground.

"Three young masters! Good job!" The Feng family cheered excitedly.

Feng Zhengxiong smiled happily: "Chen'er is really not simple, her strength is very strong, comparable to the peak of the ninth level of body refining, no wonder he is not panic at all."

The first level of Qi Refining was so embarrassed, Yang Tian was angry and embarrassed, he didn't even hit his opponent, but he was brought down instead.

Yang Qingyun and everyone in the Yang family felt that they had been slapped, and their faces were a little hot.

Qi Refining Stage 1 was knocked down by Body Refining Stage 8! Simply shameful!

The scene just now felt a little unreal, Yang Tian's speed was obviously higher than Feng Wuchen, and it was very obvious that that kick should have hit Feng Wuchen, but Feng Wuchen took the opportunity to counterattack.

This shows that Feng Wuchen can not only see through the opponent's moves and weaknesses at the first time, but also predict in advance! That's the key! That's what's scary.

"This stinky boy is very sharp, brute force, and seems to be able to see through and predict the opponent's attack, but he is more like an experienced powerhouse." Mo Kun was slightly surprised.

"The brute force of this waste is so strong, this is simply the power of the ninth-level body refining realm!" Yang Tian was horrified, and felt a slight tingling in his hands.

With one kick, Yang Tian was repelled, and Feng Wuchen was already rushing up, hitting Yang Tian, ​​who had not yet gotten up, with a punch.

"boom!"

Yang Tian's complexion changed again, and he avoided it in panic. With a muffled sound, Feng Wuchen's fist smashed to the ground, and the tyrannical force shook the ground with a crackle.

"Qi Refinement Stage 1 is just like you?" Feng Wuchen sneered, and glanced at Yang Tian with contempt.

"Humph! Let's see the power of the martial arts!" Yang Tian's face instantly turned hideous, and he rushed up fiercely.

"Yellow-rank low-grade martial arts! Fire Palm!"

Yang Tian roared, and slammed a palm at Feng Wuchen from the air, and a burst of fire flew out.

The Fire Palm belongs to the fire attribute martial arts, and the strength will be stronger when the martial arts are used.

As long as you can condense true qi, you can practice martial arts! Performing martial arts requires the power of true qi.

Feng Wuchen, who was at the eighth level of Body Refinement, was obviously unable to perform martial arts.

Facing Yang Tian's martial arts, Feng Wuchen was not afraid, but rushed up, his figure swaying from side to side, and his speed was a little faster than before.

"You don't even have the skill to use it, but you still dare to show it off!" Feng Wuchen sneered, taking advantage of Yang Tian's ability to use his martial skills, Feng Wuchen approached quickly.

"Tian'er be careful!" Yang Qingyun's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly started drinking.

"Delusion!" Yang Tian shouted coldly, quickly palming his hand, and another fire palm slammed into the approaching Feng Wuchen.

But after this palm was hit, Yang Tian regretted it!

"You've been fooled!" Feng Wuchen sneered, his body bent down quickly, his head just brushed under Yang Tian's palm, and his right fist was already smashed up.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen's extremely ferocious punch slammed into Yang Tian's abdomen firmly, saliva spurted out, and the ferocious force directly knocked Yang Tian out three or four meters, and the severe pain spread all over his body instantly.

Yang Tian rolled on the ground clutching his abdomen, apparently in severe pain, making it difficult for him to stand up.

"This...how is this possible..." Yang Tian was horrified, with his first-level Qi Refining Realm cultivation, he couldn't bear the power of Feng Wuchen's punch!

At this moment, the whole audience was stunned! A pair of eyes were dumbfounded.

"Master!" Everyone in the Yang family was shocked.

Yang Qingyun was even more shocked and stiff. He never expected Feng Wuchen to have such tyrannical power, and he knocked Yang Tian down with one punch.

"Master Feng actually beat Yang Tian to the ground with one punch!"

"So strong! Too strong! The Body Refinement Realm defeated the Qi Refinement Realm!"

"Am I dazzled? Yang Tian actually lost!"

The crowd watching the battle was so shocked that their speech was stiff and their faces were expressionless.

"Chen'er! Well done! Beat the opponent with one punch! Haha!" Feng Zhengxiong laughed happily.

On the other hand, Feng Jia was even more excited at this moment. The cheers continued, and everyone's face was flushed with excitement.

"Is Qi Refining Stage 1 so weak? You can't even take a punch? Would you like me to tell you about your weakness?" Feng Wuchen mocked and walked over step by step.

"boom!"

After the words fell, Feng Wuchen swept out with one foot, with a muffled bang, and kicked Yang Tian several meters away, causing several scratches on his body.

"Your strength is indeed above mine, but it is only temporary. You are arrogant and arrogant, thinking that you are very powerful in breaking through the Qi refining realm. The lack of talent does not mean that the strength is poor. You are too underestimated. This is the first point."

"The martial arts you cultivate are not yet proficient, and even ordinary moves are full of loopholes. Forcing them will only consume more True Qi. Haven't you noticed that your strength is getting weaker and weaker? This is the second point."

"When you are fighting, you are impatient. This is a taboo for cultivators. This is the third point. These are your weaknesses. You are too weak!"

Feng Wuchen pointed it out bit by bit, as if a teacher was pointing the students.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Wuchen stepped on Yang Tian's leg without hesitation, and there was a muffled sound, followed by a click, and Feng Wuchen broke his leg.

"Ah..." Yang Tian's face changed wildly, and then he let out a shrill scream.

"I said that if I break your foot, I will break your foot! Get out!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and then kicked out again, kicking the screaming Yang Tian off the ring.

"Tian'er!" Yang Qingyun ran up in a panic, and the top of the Yang family was extremely worried.

"Father! My leg is broken! Avenge me! Kill Feng Wuchen!" Yang Tian said in horror and anger.

"How unreasonable! Feng Wuchen! How dare you break my son's leg!" Yang Qingyun was furious and murderous.

This is already the third junior of the Yang family whose leg was broken by Feng Wuchen. The geniuses of the younger generation of the Yang family are all planted in Feng Wuchen's hands.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen had no fear, and sneered: "I didn't kill him, it's already kind!"

"You bastard!" Yang Qingyun roared and slammed onto the ring.

"Yang Qingyun! How dare you!" Feng Zhengxiong shouted angrily, and immediately jumped onto the ring, looking like he had a fierce battle with Yang Qingyun.

"Do you think I'll be afraid of you?" The furious Yang Qingyun roared, like a furious tiger rushing up, his aura was extremely tyrannical.

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