Seeing him throw a punch that brought forth a rolling thunder, his heavy fist directly collided with the Falcon Assault.

Boom!

At the moment of impact, Feng Yi's force was inferior and he was instantly repelled far away by Shu Ke's mighty punch.

Shu Ke also took a few steps back after the strike and was lightly shaking his arm—the attack had clearly hurt him.

However, Feng Yi's figure was still suspended in the air, and before he even landed, Shu Ke had already charged forward like a lingering shadow.

Just as Shu Ke was about to reach Feng Yi, Feng Yi quickly changed his technique for a kill strike. With a twist of his body, he swept around like a windmill, his hips driving the power of his entire body in a rapid whirl.

This skill change was undoubtedly swift; even Shu Ke was unprepared, and his burly leg was promptly swept aside by a Thomas Spin Kick, sending him flying dozens of meters away.

Yet, Feng Yi did not slow his momentum. With a single hand forcefully touching the ground, the swirling tornado he wielded flew horizontally towards Shu Ke with the force of a strangling power, his movement swift and decisive.

An overbearing pursuit! With an aggressive attack, Shu Ke's body was sent flying backward, without time to gather his strength he could only raise his hand to meet the attack head-on.

With a sound that resonated like thunder, ripples seemed to appear in the space surrounding them after the clash.

Under the effects of inertia, Feng Yi's onslaught continued unabated. His waist tensed, and as he twisted his body, his heel sweep cut through the void, instantly bringing forth a crescent-shaped cold gleam.

Shu Ke decided to block with his hand; there was a muffled thud, and the fist-to-flesh impact connected again, but this time, Feng Yi's attack was not as simple as the heel sweep. Utilizing the inertia, his leg bent and locked Shu Ke centrally in place, then he exploded with waist strength. Shu Ke, who surpassed Feng Yi by two whole orders of power, was caught by Feng Yi's empty grasp, his body tumbling through the void and landing heavily on the ground.

Boom! Amidst rolling dust, the so-called invincible defender Shu Ke was toppled to the ground by Feng Yi in just a few moves, and the exceptional military combat skill on display ignited the blood of disciples from a hidden sect!

Such a cool action, succinct and extremely forceful—Feng Yi's close-quarters combat skills were not as graceful as those of the hidden sects, yet they contained an indescribable charm: domineering, fiery, like an iron-blooded veteran showing his indomitable spirit on the battlefield. Who among those present dared to claim such a boldness?

The top hidden sects were stunned on the spot by Feng Yi's close-quarters combat. Indeed, such fighting was more aesthetically pleasing, indicative of a masculinity exclusive to them—a unique style of fighting filled with explosive and vigorous energy. He was truly worthy of being a battle-hardened Special Envoy, a veteran of the battlefield, a peer of Kexiao's caliber. Despite the significant level difference, he could still suppress his opponent. If one were to describe it in a single word: Cool!

However, people soon noticed a new problem. Among the high-level fighters present, Feng Yi, who appeared unharmed after the brief exchange, suddenly clutched his chest, turning inexplicably pale. One couldn't help but wonder if his body was experiencing some kind of issue.

Wu Tian sensed Mengdie's chaotic energy and shot her a pleading look, wanting to call a halt, but he also knew doing so would be futile—the fight was not yet over, and such an action would only indirectly signify Jade Clear Sect's forfeit.

"Heh heh, heh heh heh, General, that move of yours did hurt a bit," Shu Ke laughed, the naive expression on his face had vanished, replaced by a fierce sneer. It had been a long time since anyone had caused him pain.

Suddenly, Shu Ke's speed increased immeasurably, his oppressive momentum catching everyone off guard. Or perhaps, Feng Yi could have reacted, but his body couldn't keep up. He could only instinctively cross his arms in defense. With a heavy thud, his body was abruptly sent flying nearly a hundred meters by Shu Ke's savage charge, smashing into a giant tree.

Forbes's heart sank with shock; Shu Ke had actually entered a berserk state. This kid was good in every way, but he was born with an unyielding spirit. Forbes wanted to stop him, but the importance of the school rivalry consumed his thoughts. Suddenly, he noticed Feng Yi swaying as if intending to rise.

"Stand up! The fight has just begun." At this moment, Shu Ke's aura was wildly fierce, as he provocatively hooked his finger at Feng Yi, his expression filled with disdain.

"It seems your attack can't be underestimated either," said Feng Yi, patting off the dirt on himself. After a few seconds, he slowly stood up, spat out a mouthful, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in a low voice.

As an explosive warrior, being underestimated was not his style. If hit, he had to strike back. In an instant, Feng Yi's aura became restrained and deep like electricity. Suddenly, a storm surged over his body, his figure transformed into an afterimage, and incredibly, with speed no less than his opponent, he thrust forward with a devastating Destruction Shock, slamming his shoulder hard into Shu Ke's unguarded flesh.

One could say this impact nearly exhausted half of Feng Yi's strength. As an explosive warrior, his only advantage was the ability to gather his attacks in one breath.

Feng Yi's chest was heaving, clearly having expended much of his strength with the impact.

In contrast, Shu Ke, though on the ground, showed no change in his aura. He lay there laughing uproariously, "Hahaha, truly worthy of the man of legend, too bad you've met me." As he spoke, Shu Ke slowly stood up, and with a thunderous sound, the golden light enveloping him suddenly became dazzlingly brilliant, appearing even more sacred under the setting sun—a supreme state of the golden body.

"General Feng, you better be careful, or you might actually die." Without waiting for a reaction from the crowd, Shu Ke's aura had completely changed; he was like a demon that had walked out of the Abyss, his sinister smile brimming with murderous intent as he strode towards Feng Yi.

With each step, Shu Ke's pace quickened, becoming heavier and then breaking into a jog. The onlookers couldn't laugh at his somewhat ridiculous appearance because they could clearly feel the immense pressure emanating from within and around Shu Ke, as heavy as a mountain. Unexpectedly, Shu Ke still had such an enormous ace up his sleeve, no wonder he was so confident; with the enhancement of the golden body, his physical defense had far exceeded the limits of the First-Order.

Now, Shu Ke's footsteps were becoming faster, and in just a few breaths, they had accelerated to a speed that the naked eye of an ordinary person could hardly follow. All people could do was sense a sharp light shooting towards Feng Yi.

Whoosh!

This attack was far more ferocious than the previous ones, sending Feng Yi crashing into a building a hundred meters away. Feng Yi felt a sudden darkness before his eyes as his body was instantly buried by the collapsing wooden house.

Mingfei, seemingly noticing Mengdie's reaction, wasn't sure what Mengdie intended to do but gently tugged at the corner of her clothes as a protector.

"Come on, stand up! Let me see what the legendary General Feng is capable of!" Shu Ke was now furious, unreasonable, his aura of invincibility with the golden body as though he was a one-man guard against thousands unable to pass through.

Feng Yi took a while to recover; was he that strong? The attack was so heavy that even he could barely withstand it. It seemed necessary to try "that." Feng Yi opened the medicine bottle and took the pill given to him by Roland, which was said to temporarily restore his body to its peak condition. With a try-and-see approach, suddenly, the blood in his body, which had lost its vitality, seemed to boil over at that instant.

That familiar sensation was...

Looking down at his hands, they were hands filled with power, and with the clenching of his fist, a Thunderbolt burst forth from his palms...

Boom! He felt his body sink, accompanied by an explosive aura; suddenly, the collapsed house and the stormy battle stance at dawn turned to nothingness. He had entered the Intermediate Legendary Realm, instantly reaching the million-power stage, with all bodily signs climbing irreversibly at a tremendous rate...

Crackle, crackle, crackle-crackle...crackle! Visible sparks of lightning writhed over his body, with all sorts of electrical sounds emanating from the center, and the thunder roared incessantly.

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