Chapter 83 of 100
Chapter 83: Entrustment Technique
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This young man in white had a terrifying strength, reaching the peak of the Innate Realm, with a power equivalent to that of a hundred flying dragons. The raging force came down, aiming to crush Ye Feng with one punch.
Facing such a fierce momentum, Ye Feng sneered, showing no concern. Although the power of a hundred flying dragons was at the pinnacle of the Innate Realm, Ye Feng had long reached this level. If he combined it with the true qi from his nine dantians, it seemed he could break through the hundred mark.
"Mutual Destruction!"
A layer of jade-like color appeared on Ye Feng's arm. He had already perfected the Bone-Shattering Fist, but its level was too low. Ye Feng dared not easily use the Seven Heaven-Slaying Techniques. Although he had now broken through to the Innate Realm and could fully execute the opening moves without depleting his dantian true qi, he still planned to keep it as a trump card.
"Quantum Divine Fist!"
Seeing Ye Feng use a fist technique, the young man in white also used a fist. A thick innate true qi covered his fist, emitting a rumbling sound. The other two Dalu Academy students could not get close and could only assist from the side to prevent Ye Feng from suddenly escaping.
"Boom!"
Both had considerable strength, and they collided instantly, producing a loud explosion. An invisible wave rolled out, like boiling water, throwing the two young men standing on the periphery. The power of a hundred flying dragons could almost destroy a small forest.
The intense ripples began to spread, and the giant trees in the distance, which had been drained of their spiritual energy, seemed to be ignited by a fire, instantly destroyed. What was originally a dense forest had now become a wasteland.
A backward leap, Ye Feng felt the other party's strength was very peculiar. His own punch had at least the power of a hundred flying dragons, yet the other party managed to withstand it and remained unharmed, which surprised Ye Feng.
The young man in white was even more surprised. His strength was among the best in the inner disciples of the Dalu Academy. He had reached this level after consuming countless treasures, yet he was pushed back by a young man who had just entered the Innate Realm. The young man in white found it hard to accept.
Without time to adjust, the young man in white attacked again. This time, the true qi on his fist was even more intense. The ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, and a strange energy gathered, converging on his body. This fist technique was very peculiar.
"Boy, you're quite good. Dying under my Quantum Divine Fist can be considered your honor." The young man in white sneered.
Ye Feng might not know, but the Quantum Divine Fist was an ancient technique. Not everyone in the Dalu Academy could practice it. It was rumored that the creator of this fist technique had reached the peak of martial arts, just one step away from ascending to the heavens.
The most special aspect of the Quantum Divine Fist was its ability to absorb surrounding energy, somewhat like using the opponent's force against them. It could absorb intangible substances from the surroundings, gather them into the fist technique, and create even more powerful moves.
However, it was clear that the young man in white had not fully mastered the essence of the Quantum Divine Fist. He had only learned the basics, and had not even unleashed a tenth of its power. If it were a fully developed Quantum Divine Fist, even with Ye Feng's great strength, it would be difficult to defeat the opponent.
"Pineapple Style, Quantum Shockwave!"
A powerful shockwave formed, and the intangible substances in the surrounding void seemed to be sucked away, all converging into the young man in white's punch, emitting a rumbling sound.
Ye Feng did not dare to be careless. The other party's fist technique was too peculiar. He sidestepped, spread his ten fingers, and extended sharp nails, turning his fist into a claw and grabbing at the other party's fist. Ye Feng planned to tear apart the other party's fist with his sharp claw marks.
"Crack!"
The true qi from the other party's fist cracked inch by inch, unable to withstand Ye Feng's claw. Although the fist technique was powerful, it could not harm Ye Feng unless it hit him directly.
Ye Feng's speed was incredibly fast, and his figure could not be seen in the entire area. Only claw marks filled the sky, blocking every inch of space around the fist. Although the fist was powerful, it had no offensive power against Ye Feng's claws, and each punch seemed to hit the air.
"Quantum Spiral Wave!"
The young man in white's body suddenly shot forward, changing his move. A whirlwind swept around, and the powerful spiral force lifted all the broken wood on the ground, turning them into weapons, all sweeping toward Ye Feng, like a tornado forming.
Ye Feng felt his body become unstable. The other party's fist technique was too peculiar. It had been a shockwave earlier, and now it was a spiral force. It seemed that each change in the fist technique could affect the surrounding spatial laws, following the movement of the fist.
Ye Feng's hand shot out, retracting his claws into a fist, and swept across the violent spiral force, using force against force.
The true qi from his nine dantians suddenly burst forth, and Ye Feng's momentum soared. The innate true qi passed through the large cauldron and was transmitted to his limbs and every part of his body. After being processed by the cauldron, Ye Feng felt his true qi become even purer and flawless.
Instantly!
Ye Feng's strength broke through the power of a hundred flying dragons, reaching the power of a hundred and fifty flying dragons. The surrounding spiral force began to disintegrate, mercilessly destroyed by Ye Feng's strength.
Even a powerful hurricane could not move a mountain. Ye Feng's punch was like a mountain, unbreakable, and remained unmoved despite the hurricane's assault.
The punch split the hurricane, forming a curved air flow in the middle. Ye Feng's fist strength passed through the air flow, reaching the young man in white's chest.
"Bang!"
A solid punch landed on the young man in white's chest, producing a crisp collision sound. Like a broken kite, the young man in white was thrown back over ten meters.
The remaining two young men were shocked. They knew the strength of their senior brother in white best. He was the only son of Dulu Academy's headmaster, Bai Tian Shui, who had been raised in an excellent cultivation environment. His strength was among the best in the academy.
In the academy, the young man in white was a top talent. This time, he had a sudden interest and decided to come to the Tianling Academy area. Seeing the spiritual energy overflowing from Ye Feng's breakthrough, he became interested and eventually led to a confrontation.
The two young men who had been assisting on the side saw their senior brother in white being thrown back by Ye Feng. They drew their weapons and rushed toward Ye Feng, moving incredibly fast.
"Since you're seeking death, I'll grant it to you." Ye Feng did not plan to let them go, knowing that letting a tiger return to the mountain would leave endless troubles.
Before their attacks reached him, Ye Feng struck them with a claw, piercing their bodies and instantly draining their life force, turning them into dry corpses.
Throwing the corpses aside, Ye Feng looked at the young man in white, approaching step by step, like a grim reaper. The young man in white's face showed fear.
After a moment of hesitation, the young man in white made an incomprehensible move, fleeing in the distance, not even avenging his fallen comrades, planning to leave the area first.
"Want to run!" Ye Feng sneered, and his body shot forward in pursuit.
Although the young man in white was injured, his speed was not slow. In a few blinks, he had pulled away from Ye Feng. It would be very difficult for Ye Feng to catch up with his absolute advantage. If others knew Ye Feng was trying to kill him, it would leave a handle.
"Jiu Sha, appear!"
A golden axe appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and he slashed it through the air. The axe light extended for hundreds of meters, completely enveloping the young man in white, leaving no room for escape.
Seeing a galactic light appear on his back, the young man in white was terrified. With no way to avoid it, he stopped and punched again. This time, the wind from the punch was even more intense, creating a long trench on the ground, rushing toward Ye Feng.
"Hmph!"
Ye Feng sneered, and the axe did not stop, continuing to fall. In an instant, the axe was right above the young man in white's head, and at that moment, the situation suddenly changed.
Instantly!
A white light shot into the sky, forming a protective shield, enveloping the young man in white and protecting him.
"Clang!"
Ye Feng's axe struck the light shield, producing a loud collision sound. The powerful impact almost threw Ye Feng back. He landed on the ground, seeing a layer of light shield on the young man in white, his face showing confusion.
"Who dares to kill my son!"
A roar came from the light shield, followed by a shadow, like a projection. Ye Feng carefully looked and saw it was a jade token, and the projection came from the token.
"Father, save me!"
Seeing the figure, the young man in white sighed in relief and spoke to the shadow.
"Don't worry, no one can kill you."
"Boy, you can kneel and beg for mercy. I can spare your life, at most I will remove your cultivation." The shadow emitted a fierce momentum, pushing Ye Feng back four or five steps. It was incredibly powerful.
Ye Feng was secretly shocked but showed no change in his expression. This was a body-doubling technique, a form of entrustment technique, where one's soul is entrusted to an object to protect the person holding it. If the person is threatened, the energy inside the object is activated to protect the owner.
This jade token contained a strand of the young man in white's father's soul. When the young man in white faced a life-or-death crisis, the soul would activate, coming out to protect him, serving as a life-saving talisman.
To perform such an entrustment technique, one must be at least at the Immortal Martial Realm. This meant that the true form of the shadow was at the Immortal Martial Realm or even higher.
However, this entrustment technique was very limited, only reaching a tenth of the true form's strength, not very powerful. It was enough to deal with ordinary people, but useless against strong opponents.
"There are no words for mercy in my life. Even if you have used an entrustment technique on him, I can still kill him."
Ye Feng sneered, raised his hand, and punched toward the light shield. Even if it were a turtle shell, Ye Feng would break it.
"Ridiculous, what a presumptuous boy!"
Seeing Ye Feng continue to attack, the shadow seemed to be angry. It moved, and a surging momentum pressed toward Ye Feng. This was the power of the Immortal Martial Realm, a terrifying pressure like a tsunami, making Ye Feng feel as if he were in the ocean, about to be swallowed by the terrifying force.