Chapter 104: Shaping Realm
The 4th day, the final of the Youth League!
The large square of Mocheng was crowded with people, and the number of people had only increased compared to the previous three days. The dense crowd made the entire square extremely noisy.
Everyone is curious whether Mu Feng can turn defeat into victory and defeat Zheng Jian to help the Mu family win back the Qingying Competition championship.
However, most people think that even Mu Han Yu, the number one of the younger generation of the Mu family, was defeated by Zheng Jian, let alone Mu Feng. Although Mu Feng's performance in the previous matches was dazzling, and he even defeated Song Ping, who was half a step away from forming his sword, he would absolutely not be a match for Zheng Jian.
People are even guessing how many moves Mu Feng can make in Zheng Jian's hands. Some people have even made a bet that Mu Feng will not last more than ten moves under Zheng Jian.
These whispers also reached Mu Feng's ears, but he sneered at such remarks. The results of the trial had not yet come out, and no one could determine anything.
The Zheng Jian opposite him still had a disgusting smile on his face, and he didn't put Mu Feng in his eyes at all. Yesterday, Song Ping's power was raised to half-step creation after being forced by Mu Feng, but now he casually threw a punch, the power far exceeded yesterday's Song Ping.
According to Mufeng's strength, being able to withstand his own ten moves was already quite good. This is the gap between levels, and even if it's only a small difference in level, the actual strength differs greatly.
"Mo Feng, I'm surprised you can stand here! But I wonder if you'll be the one laughing in the end?" Zheng Jian said with a lazy tone.
Mo Feng didn't respond, but instead instantly ran the Flame Sun Dominance to its extreme. Against an expert like Zheng Jian, if you relax even slightly, your opponent will give you a fatal blow. Moreover, from the previous matches, it's clear that Zheng Jian is a very sinister guy.
Zheng Jian saw that Mu Feng did not respond and was not angry, but instead smiled slightly, emitting a strong and oppressive aura from his body.
This oppressive force was like a wave that kept rolling towards Mufeng, causing his rock-like body to sway slightly.
This is a special kind of competition, a contest of momentum and confidence. Zheng Jian wanted to use his own strength to intimidate his opponent, in order to achieve the goal of defeating them without fighting.
The stage seemed to have become Zheng Jian's oppressive sea of qi, and Mu Feng became a small boat drifting in this oppressive sea of qi. In the midst of such turbulent waves, there was always the danger of being overwhelmed at any moment.
"This guy's aura is a bit off, how can he be so powerful? Is this the true power of a half-step Shaping Master?" Murong Feng said to himself.
Finally unable to hold back, Mu Feng's fists condensed the mysterious power, heavily bombarding Zheng Jian. The scorching mysterious power brought a powerful momentum, whizzing towards Zheng Jian.
Zheng Jian faced Mu Feng's punch with an unchanged expression, casually stretching out a palm, his pale hand radiating a jade-like glow.
The anticipated energy collision did not ring out as usual!
Zheng Jian merely raised his hand casually, and the scorching dark energy that was rushing towards him suddenly stagnated in mid-air before shattering into pieces instantly.
"Hiss!"
Everyone gasped in unison. Mu Feng's strength was evident to all, having defeated Hong Sheng and triumphed over Song Ping. His single strike was not something anyone dared to underestimate.
Zheng Jian's block was not surprising, but his relaxed demeanor shocked people! Even if it was a half-step creation, shouldn't he be more tense afterwards?
Zheng Jian's strength is also too surprising!
"Form Boundary!" Mufeng looked at Zheng Jian in disbelief.
Even if it's a half-step shaping, it's impossible to catch Mo Feng's punch so easily, and the only explanation is that Zheng Jian has already reached the realm of shaping.
Zheng Jian nodded and said: "Good eyesight! Happened to break through last night. Mu Feng, your luck doesn't seem very good."
It seems that yesterday's battle with Mu Han Yu was extremely beneficial to Zheng Jian, allowing him to smoothly break through to the Creation Realm from being stuck at the half-step Creation Realm.
"Wow!"
Everyone in the square cast their eyes on Zheng Jian, with a look of surprise on their faces.
At the age of less than twenty, Zheng Jian has already reached the realm of creation, which is indeed shocking. This talent and strength make everyone present secretly sigh: What a freak!
The difference between the realm of Qi and the realm of creation is not just a little bit. Entering the realm of creation, possessing the power of creation, gathering the mysterious to form, making the power of martial arts greatly enhanced, is something that warriors in the realm of Qi cannot imagine.
In the Da Wu Dynasty, the Qi Refining stage was as common as cabbage, and could be seen everywhere. However, those who had reached the Form Creation stage were rarely seen, unless they were in a large city like Mu City. This alone showed just how great the difference was between the Qi Refining stage and the Form Creation stage.
The path of martial arts is like a golden pyramid, the higher you climb, the harder it gets. It's not something that ordinary families or powerful forces can achieve, unless they have a great opportunity, otherwise, the chances of a martial artist becoming a Shaping Realm expert are very small. This is also why Hong Feng Town has only produced one Shaping Realm expert in all these years, Jiang Wen.
"Alas, this is a complete defeat!" Mu Yundang shook his head. If Zheng Jian was only half a step away from forming the shape, Mu Feng still had a glimmer of hope. But since he had already formed the shape, Mu Feng was completely out of luck!
Zheng Nan on the main table was also stunned for a moment, then revealed a joyful expression and asked: "Did Jian'er break through to the Shaping Realm yesterday?"
"Hanyu sister, what should we do? Mufeng seems to be no match for that guy." Muhan Qing also saw the situation and said anxiously.
Mu Han Yu looked at the thin figure on stage, recalling the determined face from last night, and a strange sense of confidence surged in her heart. She said softly, "I believe he can win."
Mo Han Qing gazed at her, looking at her confident expression, but in his heart, he felt a bit strange, not knowing where her confidence came from.
"This guy, he's hiding really deep!" Murong finally understood why Zheng Jian had given him such a strong sense of oppression earlier.
"Must we still exchange blows, Mu Feng?" Zheng Jian remained nonchalant, not putting Mu Feng in his eyes at all.
Mo Feng's serious face suddenly broke into a smile: "You haven't even fought yet, how can you be so sure of victory?"
Zheng Jian was the first Form Boundary expert he had faced, two years ago, when facing Jiang Wen, a strong Form Boundary cultivator, he was filled with a sense of powerlessness. But in just two short years, he could already go head-to-head with a true Form Boundary expert, thinking about this, Mu Feng's eyes grew fiery hot.
Although this was not Mufeng's first encounter with a Shaping Realm warrior, it was his first time facing one in combat. The oppressive feeling was completely different from his usual encounters.
Mo Feng's smile made Zheng Jian pause, and he also sensed the fiery passion in Mo Feng's eyes. He had never expected that after revealing his cultivation of the Shaping Realm, not only did he fail to intimidate his opponent psychologically, but instead seemed to have stirred up their fighting spirit.
However, he didn't particularly care. In the face of absolute strength, he was fearless and didn't believe that with Mu Feng's strength, he could still stir up any waves.