Chapter 15: Punch

"I'll see how you interrupted my leg!" Yang Tian grinned and urged his true energy with all his strength at the beginning, then stepped on the ground and rushed out like a tiger.

The Qi Refining Realm and the Body Refining Realm are completely different realms. The Qi Refining Realm can use the power of True Qi to enhance its own combat effectiveness, while the Refining Realm can only rely on the strength of the body without the help of external forces.

Therefore, there is a huge gap between the two.

Because of this, Yang Tian appeared so calm and unhurried, not paying attention to the Feng Wuchen of the Body Refining Realm at all.

"Try his power first!" Feng Wuchen secretly said, rushing up unwillingly to show weakness.

"boom!"

After a few breaths, with a fist and a muffled bang, Feng Wuchen's face sank, and he was immediately shaken back several meters by the powerful force, completely unable to stop Yang Tian's power.

"Oh? Body Refining Realm Eightfold? Humph! With this strength, you still want to head-to-head with me? Overwhelming!" Yang Tian was taken aback, shocked at how fast Feng Wuchen cultivation base improved, and then sneered with disdain.

"Body Refining Realm Eightfold! Feng Wuchen has broken through again!"

"What a terrible cultivation speed, the talent of the second-rank martial arts soul has increased by four levels in one month!"

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

At the beginning of the battle, everyone saw Feng Wuchen's cultivation based on experience, and for a time there was an exclamation from the ring.

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

When did the talent of the Second Grade Martial Soul become so terrifying?

"Huh?" Yu Wanxiong was shocked, but also a little surprised, as if he could see something.

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

Yu Wanxiong shook his head and secretly said: "Strange, this kid can withstand the power of the first level of the Qi Refining Realm with the strength of the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm. This is unusual."

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

"With Ling'er's talent, it will take more than two months to break through the eighth level of the body refining state. It is strange that Feng Wuchen, this kid, can increase the fourth level in a month." Mo Kun frowned, unable to figure it out.

After a punch, Yang Tian took advantage of the victory to chase and rushed up again.

This time, Feng Wuchen did not choose to head-to-head, because the power was not enough to fight against Yang Tian, ​​even if Feng Wuchen could see through Yang Tian's moves in an instant, he couldn't make up for it because the gap was too big.

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

With the rich experience of the evil dragon god, at the moment Yang Tian made his move, Feng Wuchen had already seen Yang Tian's attacking moves and directions, and could avoid it in the first place.

"Unreasonable!" Yang Tian became more angry and impatient as he fought.

So many people are watching, the first level of Qi Refining Realm's cultivation level, against the eighth level of Body Refining Realm, they can't hit a punch!

"Huh!" Feng Wuchen sneered, looking at the impetuous Yang Tian with contemptuous eyes.

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

Yang Tian rushed up at full speed with a palm, Feng Wuchen's face was not afraid, but a mysterious sneer appeared, and then he cleverly avoided it.

"Huh! I know you can see through the opponent's moves in an instant! But my speed is several times faster than you!" A palm fell to the ground, and Yang Tian said fiercely, as if he had guessed it, and then swept out with a kick.

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

"Not good!" Yang Tian's expression changed slightly. He thought that he could hit Feng Wuchen first at his speed, but he failed in a sweeping sweep.

Feng Wuchen swept Yang Tian's legs and knocked him down.

"boom!"

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

"San Young Master! Good job!" Feng Family cheered excitedly.

Feng Zhengxiong smiled happily: "Chen'er is really not easy, she is very powerful, comparable to the Ninth Peak of Body Refining Stage, no wonder he is not panicked at all."

Qi Refining Realm One Heavy was so embarrassed, Yang Tian was angry and embarrassed, and even if he didn't hit his opponent, he was knocked down instead.

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

Qi Refining Realm One Heavy was knocked down by Body Refining Eightfold! What a shame!

The scene just now feels a bit unreal. Yang Tian's speed is clearly above Feng Wuchen, and it is very obvious. That kick should be able to 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 flaws in the first time, but also predict in advance! This is the key! This is the scary thing.

"This stinky boy is very keen, brutal and powerful. It seems that he can see through and predict the opponent's attack, but he is more like an experienced and powerful man." Mo Kun was slightly surprised.

"The brute force of this waste is so strong, this is simply the strength of the Ninth Level of Body Refining Stage!" Yang Tian was horrified in his heart, and he felt a slight tingling in his hands.

Repelling Yang Tian with a kick, Feng Wuchen rushed up quickly, hitting Yang Tian who had not yet risen with a punch.

"boom!"

Yang Tian's face changed again, panicking and avoiding, with a muffled sound, Feng Wuchen's fist hit the ground, and the ground trembled with a trace of cracks due to the tyrannical force.

"That's the way you are in the first stage of the Qi Refining Realm?" Feng Wuchen mocked, and glanced at Yang Tian with contempt.

"Huh! Let's see the power of martial arts!" Yang Tian's face instantly became savage, and he rushed up fiercely. The true energy in his body was energized again, and Yang Tian's palm exuded a faint flame.

"Huang Tier low-grade martial arts! Burning Palm!"

Yang Tian roared, blasted a palm at Feng Wuchen from the air, and a raging fire flew out.

The palm of the fire belongs to the fire attribute martial arts, and the power will be stronger by using the martial arts.

As long as you can condense true energy, you can practice martial arts! The use of martial arts requires the power of true energy.

The eight layers of Feng Wuchen in the body refining realm obviously couldn't use martial arts.

Faced with Yang Tian's martial arts, Feng Wuchen not only was not afraid, but rushed up, his figure swaying from side to side, the speed a bit faster than before.

"You are not proficient in martial arts, and you dare to show it ashamed!" Feng Wuchen sneered, taking advantage of Yang Tian's gap in performing martial arts, Feng Wuchen quickly approached.

"Be careful, Tianer!" Yang Qingyun's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly drank.

"Vision!" Yang Tian shouted coldly, quickly palming his hand, and another flame blasted towards the approaching Feng Wuchen.

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

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

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen's fierce punch hit Yang Tian's abdomen firmly, and his saliva spurted out. The fierce force directly flew Yang Tian three or four meters away, and the severe pain instantly spread throughout his body.

Yang Tian clutched his abdomen and rolled on the ground, obviously very painful, making it difficult for him to stand up.

"This... how is this possible..." Yang Tian was horrified, and with his first level of cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm, he could not withstand the power of Feng Wuchen's punch!

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

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

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

"Master Feng hit Yang Tian on the ground with a punch!"

"So strong! Too strong! Body refining stage defeated Qi refining stage!"

"Am I dazzled? Yang Tian actually lost!"

The crowd watching the game was so shocked that they were stiff and expressionless.

"Chen'er! Good job! Defeat your opponent with one punch! Haha!" Feng Zhengxiong laughed happily.

On the other hand, Feng Jia was even more excited at the moment, cheers continued, and all his faces flushed with excitement.

"Is the refining realm so weak at the first level? Can't bear a punch? Do you want me to tell you your weakness?" Feng Wuchen mocked, and walked over step by step.

"boom!"

When the words were over, Feng Wuchen swept out, with a muffled bang, and kicked Yang Tian several meters away, causing several bruises on his body.

"Your strength is indeed higher than mine, but it is only temporary. You are arrogant and think that breaking through the Qi Refining Realm is very powerful. Poor talent does not mean poor strength. You underestimate the enemy. This is the first point."

"You are not proficient in martial arts, and even ordinary moves are full of loopholes. Forced use will only consume more true energy. Didn't you find that your strength is getting weaker? This is the second point."

"When fighting, you are impetuous. This is the taboo of the cultivator. This is the third point. These are your weaknesses. You are too weak!"

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

"boom!"

"Crack!"

After speaking, Feng Wuchen stepped on Yang Tian's leg without hesitation, with a muffled sound, and then with a click, his leg was broken by Feng Wuchen.

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

"I said that if you want to break your foot, you will definitely break your foot! Go away!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and then kicked out again, kicking Yang Tian screaming off the ring.

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

"Father! My leg is broken! Give me revenge! Kill Feng Wuchen!" Yang Tian said with horror and anger.

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

This is the third descendant of the Yang family whose leg was broken by Feng Wuchen, and the geniuses of the Yang family's descendants were planted in Feng Wuchen's hands.

Hearing that, Feng Wuchen had no fear on his face, and sneered: "I didn't kill him, it's kind of kind!"

"Bastard!" Yang Qingyun roared and jumped onto the ring fiercely.

"Yang Qingyun! Don't you dare!" Feng Zhengxiong shouted angrily and immediately jumped into the ring, looking like a fierce battle with Yang Qingyun.

"Do you think I will be afraid of you?" Yang Qingyun roared in a rage, like an angry tiger rushing up, with an extremely powerful aura.