Li Feng's body was sent flying backward.

Liao Qingyang's palm strike seemed soft, but in reality, it was full of Dark Strength. Liao Qingyang utilized Tai Chi with ease, and his control over the force was meticulous.

Bright strength and Dark Strength were released and collected in unity.

Li Feng spat out a mouthful of old blood, and as his inner Qi churned, he thought with annoyance, forcing me to use all my strength, huh?

Previously, at the Xiang Family, he had to exert himself fully. After all, the Huadong Xiang Family itself practiced Unrivaled Dominance; your flexible techniques couldn't counteract it.

With this thought.

Li Feng, leveraging his churning inner Qi, forced the silver needles blocking his meridians to flee, causing several needles to shoot out of his body mid-air.

Without the silver needles sealing his acupoints, the boiling bloodline within Li Feng surged unobstructed, and the War God Power instantly coursed through his body.

While still in mid-air, Li Feng's body made a sudden twist. Normally, there would be no point of force in the air, as force is generated from the ground; feet off the ground equates to rootless duckweed.

Yet, Li Feng's body defied physical norms. As he flew backwards in mid-air, he flipped and simultaneously descended.

Li Feng's body landed directly on the ground, adopting the posture of a sprinter at the start line. The heat radiating from his skin as his blood boiled caused the surrounding air to warp slightly.

The next moment.

Li Feng kicked off the ground, and his body shot towards Liao Qingyang like a cannonball, moving twice as fast as before.

The air exploded with a loud boom.

At a distance of five or six meters, Li Feng arrived instantly, and his fist suddenly smashed towards Liao Qingyang. Although Liao Qingyang saw it, he couldn't react in time and was directly punched in the face by Li Feng.

Li Feng's punch shattered even the air, the resulting air blast roaring like a mountain cry or a sea howl.

Liao Qingyang was directly knocked back by Li Feng's punch, flying out over ten meters away.

This reversal nearly made one's head spin with shock.

Just a moment ago, Liao Qingyang was toying with Li Feng, who was not an opponent at all. But in the blink of an eye, Liao Qingyang, known as Wudang's number one, was knocked flying out.

"Gulp."

Shen Yanran blinked her eyes, moved the binoculars away, and looked at the arena. She didn't see a figure through the binoculars earlier.

It was as if Li Feng suddenly vanished from the binocular's view at a speed that must have been incredibly fast.

"Is this guy still human?"

Shen Yanran turned her head towards her good friend Wang Jin'er, "Jin'er, this guy is so fierce, can you handle it?"

Wang Jin'er's face flushed with a hint of red upon hearing Shen Yanran's words, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't tell me, you two are still pure."

Wang Jin'er was caught off guard by Shen Yanran's sudden boldness and didn't know how to respond, but she inwardly sighed with relief, for she had been incredibly tense watching Li Feng being beaten and spewing blood in the air earlier.

"This finally shows the strength to take on two at once in my Xiang Family; it's somewhat interesting."

A man in the audience raised the corners of his mouth into a smile.

The Xiang Family members beside him looked at Xiang Tian, the head of the Xiang Family's Five Tigers and the first Overlord of the Huadong Xiang Family's Golden Era.

When Li Feng went to Huadong Town, Xiang Tian was not around, as he was training elsewhere. Later, he heard about the event from his father, the Clan Leader of the Xiang Family.

He also learned that Li Feng participated in the Martial Arts Tournament and qualified for the national finals, immediately prompting Xiang Tian to come to Changkong.

And he directly secured a spot.

"Brother Yu, this Li Feng is the descendant of the Medical Saint, he also practices our Xiang Family's Domineering Technique, but this guy has some tricks. He can use silver needles to seal his acupoints, making his domineering power gentle."

"Thus, this guy has two forms. The first form is as seen earlier—seemingly average, considered strong, but evidently not enough to face masters like Liao Qingyang at that level."

"The second form, however, is one of full domineering power. When he's unsealed, the power is strong enough for him to single-handedly challenge Brothers Xiang Zhuang and Xiang Long of the Overlord Five Tigers."

"He made a name for himself in my Xiang Family with one battle."

"According to the Clan Leader, Li Feng's strength might be comparable to yours, Brother Yu."

"Ha, compared to Brother Yu?"

A Xiang Family disciple nearby mocked with a smirk, "Our Brother Yu is on par with the other four, but do they really compare?"

"If our Brother Yu went all out, even all four of them together wouldn't be a match for him. They are simply not on the same level, my friend. Even compared to the Clan Leader, Brother Yu has surpassed him."

"Hmm?"

"Has Brother Yu reached King Level?"

According to the Xiang Family's division of Martial Arts levels, they include Beginner, Intermediate, Expert, Overlord, King, Heavenly, Divine, and Supreme.

The Xiang Family's Five Tigers are all at Overlord level. Within the Xiang Family, King Level includes only the Clan Leader, Xiang Qian, while the Xiang Family's old ancestor Xiang Zhan was once at that level. However, he almost exploded due to Demon Possession when attempting to advance to Heavenly Level.

For the Xiang Family, although there are nine levels of strength, the highest pinnacle for the Xiang Family is the King Level.

As a thousand-year-old family, the Xiang Family's King Level is already at the pinnacle of the mortal world's pyramid.

Even entering the Ancient Martial World, they would become the backbone.

"It's good you know," remarked a proud Xiang Family member on the side, speaking as if referring to himself rather than Xiang Tian.

Hiss.

Brother Yu has actually reached King Level.

The Xiang Family disciple lifted his eyes to look at the arena. Is this strength all Li Feng has? If so, then against the Xiang Family's first King, Li Feng might fall short.

"Moreover, it's uncertain if Li Feng can get past this first hurdle; Wudang's number one isn't so easy to defeat."

As they spoke, Liao Qingyang, who had been knocked over ten meters away on the arena, got up from the ground.

Liao Qingyang touched his face and spat out a mouthful of blood, then lifted his eyes to Li Feng opposite, a curve forming at the corner of his mouth as he smiled slightly.

"Interesting, self-sealing, eh."

Liao Qingyang had seen some silver needles seemingly shoot out from the airborne Li Feng earlier, then Li Feng's speed and power had a qualitative leap.

It was quite unexpected.

Glancing again at the surroundings of Li Feng's body, the slightly distorted air was due to Inner Qi externalizing and causing air deformation.

What a powerful aura.

"I thought you were a Bronze, but it turns out you're a King. I underestimated the world."

Liao Qingyang's gaze suddenly became reserved, and he assumed a Tai Chi opening stance.

At the same time, with a slide of his foot, an invisible Qi Ring enclosed Liao Qingyang.

"Hiss, Protective Gang Wind, Inner Strength forming shape, has Liao Qingyang grown this strong already? And he's not even thirty years old."

"Twenty-eight, he participated in the Martial Arts Tournament ten years ago at eighteen."

"A twenty-eight-year-old Great Grandmaster, how is that even possible?"

"That Li Feng also isn't someone simple."

Meanwhile, someone else looked over at Li Feng opposite Liao Qingyang. If Li Feng was not formidable, he wouldn't have been able to push Liao Qingyang to use his strength, and Liao Qingyang's seriousness showed something.

This Li Feng is also a Grandmaster.

When did Grandmasters become so common? Wasn't it said that there are only five Grandmasters left in the world, and they are all half a foot in the grave?

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