But I never thought of letting you off

  Liu Zixuan gazed at the youth walking towards him, his heart also becoming vigilant. The ferocious and wolf-like gaze just now was indeed directed at him by this youth in front of him. Although he didn't know where he had offended him, he couldn't help but secretly raise his fighting spirit.

  "I don't know where I offended my brother..."

  Liu Zixuan felt a chill run down his spine under Yu Feng's gaze, which seemed to regard him as nothing more than an inanimate object. Nevertheless, he pretended to be calm and courteous, and said...

  "Your existence is the greatest sin."

  Yi Feng let out a cold laugh, the Dou Qi inside his body suddenly went berserk, the warm Dou Qi flowed through his meridians and surged violently towards his fist. The explosive Dou Qi formed a whirlwind on his fist. The air bursting open to both sides, with an unstoppable momentum, fiercely smashed towards Liu Zixuan's chest.

  Yi Feng clearly went all out, unleashing a devastating Day-Class martial skill, the Overlord Fist. Yi Feng knew that the young man in front of him was too dangerous, so he didn't dare hold back at all, and his fist struck out with 100% power.

  In a short distance, it was just a blink of an eye, staring at the fist that kept growing in his eyes. Liu Zixuan's mind was shocked, this kid's speed was too fast.

  However, Liu Zixuan's strength was far superior to that of You Feng. With his preparations in place, a surge of Dou Qi burst forth from him, emitting a dazzling golden light that seemed to dance on his body like twinkling stars. The Dou Qi emanating from his hands, which had been tempered by long hours of sword practice, propelled the air forward with tremendous force, creating ripples in the atmosphere as if it were a physical entity.

  "You're courting death!"

  Liu Zixuan let out a cold laugh and pushed his palm forward, colliding violently with Yi Feng's fist.

  "Bang..."

  Fists and palms collided fiercely together. Yi Feng instantly flew backwards, his feet constantly stomping, countless footprints appearing on the hard ground.

  Similarly, Liu Zixuan didn't get much better either, although he only retreated two steps. However, with each step back, he left a deep footprint. Most importantly, the hand that was about to receive the incoming fist from Feng was trembling slightly.

  Yi Feng saw the situation and coldly laughed: Do you really think that the daily stage martial skills are so easy to learn?! The true power of Bao Lie Fist is not in increasing attack power several times, nor is it about being overbearing. It's about the word "split". After making contact with the target, suddenly burst into a fierce explosion, causing massive destructive force. If practiced to the extreme, the bursting aura that splits open will shatter gold and split stones with ease.

  The butterfly-like woman standing beside him stared at Rong Feng with her mouth agape, seemingly unable to believe that the two had ended in a draw.

  "He actually reached the level of a master?" Butterfly Yun whispered, as if she didn't dare to believe it.

  And then, an old man in a black robe suddenly appeared beside Yurong. His dry and withered face showed the marks of time. His body was slightly hunched over, and his eyes were extremely dull, as if he was about to reach the end of his life.

  "He at least has the strength of a master. Otherwise, even with the help of the Sun Stage martial arts, he wouldn't be able to throw such a powerful punch." The old man's eyes sparkled with insight.

  Butterfly rhyme looked at Zhao Lao, who usually liked to hide in the dark, and was surprised that he had also stood up. She was slightly dazed for a moment, but was immediately covered by the surprise given to her by Yu Feng.

  "Zhao Lao, I really can't believe it. Someone who has achieved such outstanding accomplishments in both the realm of poetry and music is also making a name for himself in the martial arts world." Die Yun's expression turned bitter as she smiled wryly to herself, feeling increasingly unable to see through this young man who was growing more and more endearing to her.

  "Haha! What's so unexpected, Miss? Your charm has reached the 9th level. And your skills in music can rival those of Yu Da. In this world, there will always be geniuses." Zhao Lao's eyes sparkled with a sharp light, and his previously dull gaze disappeared completely. "However, I am curious - what exactly did he rely on to withstand your 9th level charm and our combined strength without revealing his own power?"

  Butterfly rhyme smiled helplessly, she was also curious.

  "Miss, if you really want to take revenge, he might be of some use." Zhao sighed and thought that this miss's mind was not hard to understand, but no one had ever said it out loud before. But unexpectedly, a young man spoke it out without any reserve.

  The butterfly-like woman's body trembled slightly, and after a long while, she said, "Zhao Lao, don't mention this again."

  Zhao sighed and didn't continue speaking. However, he shifted his gaze to the scene before him. In his heart, he silently speculated: Perhaps this young man also came from some mysterious sect? Otherwise, how could he dare provoke a powerful organization like the Golden Eagle Sect?

  ……

  Yì Fēng, who was facing Liu Zǐ Xuán, had his Dou Qi tensed to the extreme. The palm just now told him that the young man in front of him was very dangerous. The gap in their abilities was too great; if Yì Fēng wasn't mistaken, he wasn't a Seventh-Stage Master, but an Eighth-Stage Master!

  "It's not just about where I offended my friend, but my friend actually attacked me without saying a word." Liu Zixuan gritted his teeth, the veins on his hand bulging, his eyes flashing with cold light as he questioned Yifeng.

  Liu Zixuan really wanted to kill the bastard, but the patriarch's orders made him swallow his anger. He didn't dare ruin the patriarch's big plan.

  "You haven't offended me. But as for your sect's people, I just want to see one and kill one." Yī Fēng said nonchalantly, his Shadow Body Technique activated again, and the explosive fist on his hand blasted out fiercely. The powerful force generated a series of whistling sounds. The surrounding air was also affected by the pressure of the power, and waves of wind rolled up.

  "Still resorting to this trick!" Liu Zixuan sneered, his hands' aura suddenly spinning rapidly. The massive aura instantly formed a whirlpool, strangling the spatial energy into a storm.

  Just now, he suffered a bit from that move, but he also sensed that Yi Feng's strength would not exceed the third stage. With his own eighth-stage strength, it was still easy to capture an opponent below the third stage.

  Yi Feng gazed at the vortex that was approaching, and his heart also slightly trembled. He clearly knew the power gap between the two, looking at the posture of this move. Absolutely no less than a top-level martial skill of the Star Stage.

  "Boom..."

  A loud and fierce sound, Liu Zixuan's eyes suddenly condensed. He didn't expect this kid to be so fast, dodging his attack in the blink of an eye. His palm slammed into empty air, stirring up a whirlwind.

  "If you surrender now, I can overlook what you've just done." Liu Zixuan said to Yifeng with a tone of disdain.

  Although the young man in front of him was still quite fast, his strength was far inferior to his own. He absolutely couldn't handle himself.

  "Heh heh, so you're saying you'll let me off?" Yifeng said with a strange tone.

  Liu Zixuan snorted and said: "What? You know you're afraid? Then kneel down and admit defeat. I'll let you off."

  "Sorry! You spare me. But I never said I would spare you." As soon as Yifeng's words fell, another punch slammed down again.

  Dieyun stood by, watching with a slight shock at Yifeng's strength. He couldn't help but sigh: "The gap between Yifeng and the opponent is not just one or two points. It's almost like heaven and earth. To defeat the opponent would be almost impossible. Can only protect himself when the time comes, this kid, his temper is too arrogant!"