"You little scum, fine, very good, let you see whats called a gap, today I must collect you!" His face was dull, and the whispers in his ear made Han Feng have an urge to go crazy.

  "Thunderclap Palm!" Enraged to the extreme, Han Feng let out a furious roar, his entire aura suddenly surging again. With a fierce burst of energy, he charged forward, kicking up a cloud of dust and debris at his feet. His speed was more than twice as fast as before! Like a sword, he transformed into a flowing light, charging straight for Wang Chen.

  "Heavens, its Thunderclaps turn, this time that trash is done for!"

  "How did Han Feng learn the advanced Yellow Rank Thunderclap Palm?"

  "Hmph, dont forget that Great Elder is his father, heh heh, this time Wang Chen that good-for-nothing will be in trouble!"

  Seeing Han Fengs move, many people have already exclaimed. To know that a set of high-level martial skills can bring great help to a warrior, and can make the warriors strength rise instantly by one level!

  Bolts of Thunder Palm, Huang Jies high-level palm technique, is considered top-notch even in the entire Qingfeng City.

  Its movement is like a thunderclap, its shape is like lightning. The Thunderclap Palm can reach the pinnacle of perfection, able to kill an enemy in an instant from a hundred paces away, and its terror is evident.

  "Whats going on here?" Han Yu asked coldly from behind, her face icy.

  Bolts of Thunder Palm, such a high-level skill has strict controls on its practice conditions, and without the familys permission, it is not allowed to be learned privately. How did Han Feng manage to learn it? Moreover, he must have done so without the familys permission, and the reasons behind this are obvious.

  "Cough...cough...this..." Han Yus face was also extremely unsightly, he didnt know what to say.

  For this family comparison, Father privately taught this set of martial arts to Han Feng in advance, wanting him to use it as a last resort during the competition. Who knew that this damn guy would use it at this time? Thinking about it, his heart sank, and if this matter were investigated, punishment would be unavoidable.

  "Let Han Feng himself go and explain to the clan, hum!" With a cold snort, without the mood to pursue this matter at this time, Han Yu Xuan concentrated his gaze on the scene.

  Han Yu was rebuked by Han Yuxuan, and his already unpleasant expression turned even more venomous as he glared at Wang Chen on stage with a cold, murderous intent.

  Inside the arena, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat frozen, and everyone fell silent, watching the two people fighting.

  With a burst of thunderous palm, Han Fengs momentum suddenly soared, his body constantly flashing, his palms stacked, continuously blasting towards Wang Chen, stirring the air to emit a dull hum.

  The palm shadowed the sky, and in an instant, Wang Chen was in a precarious situation.

  Under the rapid attack, his footsteps began to slow down a bit, after all, he had only practiced for a short time, and such profound footwork was not so easy to grasp, finally showing a hint of clumsiness.

  The thrilling scene appeared one after another, with danger lurking everywhere, making everyones heart hang in suspense.

  Under such a fierce attack, if Wang Chen was blown away, with the character of Han Feng, he would not let go and might have been killed after several rounds of attacks.

  On one side, Han Jins face was stern, and he was ready to intervene at any moment.

  "Hiss!" Another narrow escape from a palm strike, feeling the rush of air as it brushed past his chest, Wang Chens expression was unusually solemn.

  Speed up your footsteps, continuously backpedal, and after retreating seven steps in a row with the Big Dipper Seven Stars, jump back temporarily to get out of Han Fengs attack range.

  The exquisite footwork brought a burst of applause. At this moment, everyones eyes only had the two martial artists competing, without any distinction of identity or status.

  "Kid, if youve got skills, dont hide!" Han Feng loudly roared with anger as he saw Wang Chen escape danger once again, standing on the spot panting.

  His face was flushed at this moment, sweating profusely, and the repeated attacks had consumed a lot of physical strength and true yuan force. The high-level technique of Thunderclap Palm consumed even more true yuan force, leaving Han Feng somewhat powerless to counterattack!

  "What, had enough? Tired?" The speed of the Thunderclap Palm was too fast, and his own Ghost Steps were not yet proficient. Wang Chen knew that continuing to dodge was not a solution. Even the best defense would have loopholes, and under the intense bombardment, there would eventually be an opening. Faced with several close calls, he decided not to continue dodging.

  Gazing at Han Feng with a faint look, Wang Chens mouth corner revealed a hint of cold smile.

  "Hey... you little scum, dare to talk back!" Seeing Wang Chens appearance, Han Feng was furious, his Thunder Palm couldnt do anything to him, making Han Feng feel completely humiliated. Especially when he heard others cheering for Wang Chens dodges.

  "Whos the trash will know soon, arent you itching for a fight? As you wish!" Having witnessed Han Fengs abilities, Wang Chen decided not to continue dodging and it was time to end the battle quickly.

  Wang Chens words made Han Feng slightly stunned, and he thought he had misheard.

  Similarly, the people around were also looking at him with some confusion. Judging from his performance just now, although Wang Chens strength was not great, if he continued to drag on with that strange pace, Han Feng would also be unable to do anything about it, and it would be a draw. This was already enough! How could they still really want to engage in a head-on confrontation now?

  "Alright, haha... Let you know our gap!" Han Feng sneered with a smile.

  "In that case, youve said it once before, the gap is visible, unfortunately..." A faint smile, Wang Chens meaning was very clear.

  The most words made Han Fengs face red and his neck thick, he couldnt say a word, and could only stare at Wang Chen with resentful eyes.

  "Yu Xuan, hehe, dont be in a hurry, this has just begun, they havent finished yet, lets not disturb them. Where is Han Jin? Nothing will happen!" Behind him, seeing Han Yu Xuan about to step forward, Han Yu hastily said with a smile on his face!

  Now, Wang Chen finally didnt dodge, Han Fengs chance has come, this cant let Han Yu Xuan show up to save that little scum, otherwise this matter will spread out, Han Feng cant even beat a waste of a third-stage Body Refining cultivator, in the future at the Han family what face will he have?

  "You..."

  When she saw Han Yu blocking her way, Han Yuxuan said angrily.

  "Its started, come and see!" Han Yu said with a schadenfreude expression to Han Yuxuan.

  "Youve had enough, its my turn now, take a punch from me!" In the arena, Wang Chen didnt give Han Feng an opportunity and struck first.

  In an instant, his right fist was clenched and thrust forward, with the veins on his hand clearly visible. Everyone around him thought he had gone mad, actually using his third-stage cultivation to hard-resist Han Fengs fifth-stage cultivation - didnt he know how huge the gap between them was?

  But everything was really happening, the fist wind whistled, making a low hum, tearing through the air, and rushing horizontally.

  Seeing Wang Chen take action, Han Fengs mouth corner revealed a hint of disdain: "Hmph, overestimating ones own abilities!"

  Saying so, he made a right cross, flashing open the key part, with a hint of a sly smile, and punched forward with his fist.

  Rumble...

  Two fists collided, emitting a low, rumbling sound like thunder.

  The next moment, Han Fengs face changed drastically, and he let out a miserable cry. He rapidly retreated backwards, stumbling back over ten meters before barely managing to steady himself, almost falling to the ground.

  Wow...

  Gasps filled the air as everyones eyes widened in utter disbelief at the sudden scene unfolding before them.

  Under one punch, Han Feng was directly knocked back over a dozen meters, while he himself only stumbled for a moment before pouncing forward again.

  "Second punch!" The angry shout came over.

  Wang Chen didnt give Han Feng any chance to catch his breath, pounced on him and the second punch was already launched.

  Rumble...

  After a dull thud, Han Feng retreated more than ten meters and heavily sat down at the edge of the martial arts arena!

  "Third punch!" He had just struggled to get up, and before he could even catch his breath, Wang Chens voice came again. His figure flashed by, charging in front of him.

  At this time, Han Fengs face was no longer calm as before, his face was panicked, his eyes were wide with fear, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block the way!

  Crunch...

  A crisp cracking sound was followed by a heart-wrenching scream.

  His body flew high and far, Korean style, the whole person heavily flew backwards and crashed into the stone pillar at the edge of the martial arts arena.

  Lying on the ground, his body kept convulsing, and a heart-wrenching howl came out of his mouth! This time, he was unable to get up again.