Chapter 13

"Fight!"

As soon as the word "fight" was uttered, a chilling wind swept through the air!

The first to feel the impact was Ye Wuyin. Qin Feng's aura suddenly changed, and Ye Wuyin snapped his fan shut with a "snap," narrowing his eyes as he looked at Qin Feng again.

It was so cold!

Qin Feng's eyes were filled with a fierce fighting spirit, cold and ruthless!

What a powerful aura!

Among the opponents Ye Wuyin had faced, there were not none who had such a powerful aura, but those were people who had been through countless battles, tempered in blood and fire, people of his father's or even grandfather's generation. That aura was called killing intent!

Only those with genuine killing intent could make their opponents feel fear!

Ye Wuyin was not an ordinary person; on the contrary, his mind was even more delicate than a woman's. From the moment Qin Feng stepped onto the stage until now, it was clear that he was not a simple person.

"Rubbish?"

A sense of inexplicable panic crept into his heart, making Ye Wuyin muster all his concentration to face this acknowledged waste of Luoyang Town.

Seeing the change in Ye Wuyin's eyes, Qin Feng nodded.

This guy is indeed the first of the White Tiger Ye Family; he is not to be underestimated! But only such an opponent is worthy of him.

"Take this!"

With a loud roar, Qin Feng stomped his foot, and the green gang stone on the arena instantly shattered into powder. Qin Feng's body quickly advanced, and a fist that didn't look particularly large but carried a destructive force rapidly grew in size in Ye Wuyin's eyes.

"You want to go head-to-head? Fine, let me see how much you're really worth, daring to be so arrogant in front of me, Ye Wuyin!"

As the first of the White Tiger Family, Ye Wuyin still had his pride.

The disciples of the Azure Dragon Clan were known for their strength, and Ye Wuyin knew this. If he could overpower his opponent in his strong point, it would naturally be more convincing.

Hitting someone in the face, it hurts a lot!

Therefore, Ye Wuyin switched to holding the fan in his left hand, made a graceful starting gesture for a combat technique, and then thrust his right fist forward. A blinding white light enveloped his fist, directly smashing into Qin Feng's incoming fist.

"Raging Tiger Fist, Fierce Tiger Out of the Cage!"

Seeing Ye Wuyin's arrogance, Qin Feng's lips curled.

Choosing to go head-to-head with him, such a good opportunity, how could Qin Feng let it pass?

Originally, Qin Feng's punch was a probing move, not using the Hardening and Doubling techniques. He estimated that the opponent would dodge, but since Ye Wuyin chose to take it head-on, Qin Feng naturally wouldn't hold back.

"Dragon Power Fist, Ten Dragons Nine Elephants!"

A green gang light enveloped Qin Feng's fist. Under the cover of the green light, the skin on Qin Feng's fist quickly keratinized, and the fist swelled, clearly using the Doubling technique.

Both of them moved very quickly, one agile like a tiger, the other swift like a thunderbolt.

Fist against fist, they collided with a loud "boom"!

Instantly, a destructive force exploded between their fists. In a moment, the entire arena was in an uproar.

Following that, a white figure was sent flying backward.

But fortunately, this person had excellent footwork, changing his stance several times in mid-air to cushion the impact. He finally managed to stabilize himself, but he was already near the edge of the arena.

Just one step away, and he would have been directly knocked off the arena.

That move happened too quickly, and most people in the audience didn't see it clearly. But they could guess that the one who was knocked back must have been Qin Feng.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned.

The one who was knocked back was actually the elegant and handsome Ye Wuyin in white!

Silence, an unusual silence!

Huo Zhengxiong's smile was still frozen on his face.

Huo Siyan's beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.

The Qin Family disciples, after a brief moment of surprise, burst into loud cheers!

"Ha, this kid Qin Feng is really something!"

"Am I seeing things? How did this kid Qin Feng suddenly become so powerful, almost knocking the 9th Rank Ye Wuyin off the arena! Then his cultivation must be..."

"Indeed, the Qin Family has produced such a freak. This is going to be an interesting show..."

...

The audience began to whisper, but this time, they were clearly stunned by Qin Feng, the dark horse.

However, the person most shocked was Qin Ba, who had just been helped down from the stage. Seeing that Qin Feng could still overpower the Ye Wuyin who had defeated him in terms of strength, his eyes widened to the size of copper bells.

"Is this kid really the same Qin Feng I bullied a few days ago?"

On the stage—

Ye Wuyin's face was now very ugly, his posture no longer elegant, and his hair was somewhat disheveled.

That punch, although he still held back two parts of his strength, the force from the opponent's fist was at least 120 gang! Even if Ye Wuyin used his full strength, he could barely muster 100 gang.

What made Ye Wuyin want to spit blood was that this 120 gang punch came from the Qin Family's notorious waste.

Moreover, the most infuriating thing was that the opponent stood there, completely unmoved!

Such a result was hard for Ye Wuyin to accept.

Ye Wuyin had always been hailed as a prodigy. In Luoyang Town, no one had ever made him suffer in a direct confrontation. Starting off at a disadvantage was a significant blow to the confidence he had built up over the years.

However, fortunately, the White Tiger Clan's specialty was not strength. Otherwise, this blow would have completely shattered Ye Wuyin's confidence.

At this moment, Qin Feng was still savoring the impact of that punch.

That punch from Ye Wuyin was about 90 gang. From his reaction after the punch, it was clear he had held back a bit.

But for Qin Feng, even if Ye Wuyin had used his full strength, Qin Feng could still perfectly neutralize the force and stand there, completely unmoved!

When the gang force from the punch was transmitted to Qin Feng's body, the keratinized layer on his fist suddenly moved, neutralizing about 90% of the force. The remaining 10% was not enough to cause any harm to Qin Feng, who had already reached the 7th Rank.

It wasn't even enough to make him stagger!

Therefore, Qin Feng could perform so excellently, but this was largely due to his past experience. Otherwise, he wouldn't have mastered the Hardening technique so proficiently.

However, unfortunately, that punch did not cause much harm to Ye Wuyin. It seemed he had underestimated the strength of a 9th Rank.

Qin Feng's gaze focused, looking at Ye Wuyin.

The other's eyes, which could almost shoot flames, also looked at him.

"Hmph! Even if your punch is stronger than mine, what use is it? You Qin Family people are just a bunch of brutes with nothing but brute strength. From now on, watch me deal with you."

Ye Wuyin's handsome face slowly twisted, and he made a threat.

Qin Feng, of course, was not intimidated by this.

With a cold laugh, Qin Feng beckoned, saying proudly, "Come on, I'll take it!"

"Fine!"

Ye Wuyin roared, his body suddenly twisting. Under Qin Feng's surprised gaze, his body elongated and bent in a way that a human body should not be able to do, a starting move for a special footwork. Then, Qin Feng's vision blurred, and the next moment, Ye Wuyin had instantly shot to Qin Feng's front.

Fast! Really, really fast!

Qin Feng had heard of the White Tiger Clan's swift footwork, but to achieve this at the Gang stage was probably only possible for a genius like Ye Wuyin.

This time, Ye Wuyin's attack was so fast that Qin Feng had no time to dodge.

In a hurry, Qin Feng could only slightly shift his body to avoid the vital chest area. Then, a huge force penetrated his left shoulder.

"Boom!"

Qin Feng's body, like a broken kite, was directly knocked away.

This time, the result was the opposite.

As Qin Feng flew backward, he continuously adjusted his posture. When he landed, he poured strength into his legs, doubling it, and landed steadily on the ground.

Ye Wuyin was stunned.

He thought that punch would be enough to knock Qin Feng out of the arena, but he didn't expect Qin Feng to fly just a few steps and land steadily.

That punch didn't seem to have the desired effect.

"Fortunately, the Hardening technique neutralized