
By the time the first gate was opened, Yun Che faintly heard a muffled sound from his veins. Right after, his spiritual energy instantly increased.
And what accompanied it, was the rampage of spiritual energy in Yun Che's entire body! later then....
Bang out!!
Feng Guangyi's and Yun Che's fists clashed against each other, and let out a deafening blunt voice. This was a direct battle of spiritual energy.!
Crack down!!
The crisp sound of broken bones resounded; everyone heard it clearly, and no one was surprised. Furthermore, an incomparable scream of pain resounded…. But this shout, made everyone dumbfounded….
Because the one who screamed was actually not Yun Che, but…. Feng Guangy!!
All four of his fingers except his thumb were shattered at the moment of the collision, and even his wrist was heavily crushed backwards. However, Yun Che's fist did not stop here; after flying Feng Guangyi's fist, it continued on while carrying a huge raging energy, and violently struck his chest.
Feng Guangyi's protective energy shattered in an instant, as if it was fragile and as thin as glass; he felt his chest had been ruthlessly crushed by a boulder weighing over fifteen tons. His entire body flew backwards like falling leaves wrapped in a strong wind, as his back violently crashed into the supporting pillar in the middle of the Main Palace. After bouncing a few meters away from the pillar, he lay on the ground in a bent position with his eyes wide open. He was unable to stand up for a while.
The Main Palace instantly became silent. Everyone present opened their mouths extremely long, as they did not dare to believe the sight before their eyes….
In a direct match with pure energy strength, the first level of the Nascent Realm, had unexpectedly surpassed! Let alone those young disciples, even the Elders who had experienced many trials and difficulties during their long lives, found it hard to believe.
Yun Che slowly lowered his hand; concentrating his spirit and calming his energy, he closed the gate that was opened for a while. Instantly, a sharp pain that covered his entire body and blood vessels disappeared along with it, and a faint feeling of exhaustion appeared. He took a few steps forward; as he looked at Feng Guangyi whose gaze was full of shock, humiliation and confusion, he spoke indifferently: “I am arrogant, I am arrogant, because I have enough power that allows me to be arrogant. However, you acted arrogantly in front of me, only asking to be humiliated. The dignified third level of the Nascent Realm, had lost this miserably in a battle of pure strength against the first level of the Nascent Realm. Heh, do you know who the real joke is right now?
The Main Palace was still very quiet; most of the disciples of the seven sects were already flabbergasted. Their sects often exchanged hints, so they realized what kind of power Feng Guangyi possessed. Especially the "Nine-Shape Storm" - it was, which was even enough to force an opponent two levels above him into confusion. However, he had only used the "Storm Nine Forms" to his second form, and had been crushed into battered condition by Yun Che's fist.
“Yun Che! You... Do you think you have defeated me!” Feng Guangyi became furious in embarrassment, as his left hand clenched tightly: “Before, I was just careless and restrained; or else, only with the first level of the Nascent Realm, how could you possibly win against me!”
After he finished speaking, he had raised his left hand and activated the art again, and a whirlwind circle blew all over his body. However, anyone could clearly see that the whirlwind this time was almost half as strong as before; it was evident that he had suffered some heavy injuries.
"Enough!" Storm Palace Chief snorted coldly: “Guangyi, you have already lost. Quick retreat!”
Feng Guangyi's left hand tightened even more, and said as he clenched his teeth: “Head of the Palace, this disciple did not lose! I was just careless and underestimated the opponent.
"Shut up!" The Storm Palace Chief has become extremely angry: “Contest the pure power earlier, unless one is blind, it is obvious whether you hold back or not! but you are still looking for an excuse! Have you not lost enough face for our Storm Palace yet!
Feng Guangyi's skin darkened. He glared at Yun Che with eyes of hatred, and walked back with his head bowed.
Yun Che took out a low-level Recovery pill, swallowed it, and slowly recovered his energy. He then stood in the middle of the Main Palace again; his eyes arrogantly swept towards the seating of the seven sects as he calmly said: “This is the third. Who's next...!?”
He stood there like a proud king as he exuded the pride of a king, and shouted out the king's statement.
Who's next?
This was not only an arrogant challenge, but also ridicule and slap to the face!! Because of him, a disciple who had just joined the New Moon Palace, had actually already successively defeated three disciples from their seven sects! Moreover, these three disciples were not just any ordinary disciples; in the younger generation of New Moon City, they were famous, and all of them were publicly acknowledged as geniuses! However, today, they had fallen under the hands of this Yun Che.