The clear sky was completely covered by dark clouds, with a storm rampaging beneath it, and Feng Yi's battle strength was skyrocketing at an alarming rate...

1.01 million, 1.02 million, when the combat power reached 1.05 million, some people's Combat Power Testers on the square had already exploded.

What kind of terrifying instantaneous burst of strength could this be!? Feng Yi's physical condition caused beads of cold sweat to drip from the foreheads of three Martial God Level competitors… At this moment, his hair was moving without wind, within his absolute domain, his field of vision seemingly turned the surrounding environment into a 2-dimensional plane that stretched into the distance, only around Feng Yi's own body, the vastly powerful force created a distortion in space, similar to a magnetic field. The signs of lightning flickering across his body were now not limited to just his arms, but his entire body.

Vehicles and structures within a certain range were all flung sideways by the magnetic field.

In domain-breaking limit, Feng Yi's body withstood an average of 127 times gravity in just 5 minutes.

With a booming sound... As a blue glow flashed and disappeared, Feng Yi let out a roar, and the horrifying storm-like combat stance instantly became calm. It was as if everything had never happened; he remained the same, silently standing there, like a lake without a wave, but the terrifying magnetic field emanating from him made the three Martial God Level competitors feel an overwhelming pressure. That was the calm before the storm. Once unleashed, it would instantaneously become a blade aimed at their weak points.

"Don't just stay in a good state, all of you attack together." A cold, emotionless voice came from a black-clad warrior in the silent square.

Such a domineering declaration for a head-to-head fight, even Jessica Jesse, the Martial God of the Northwest, couldn't help but clench her jaw in disdain. This was a direct challenge to Saudi's authoritative combat power. Even in failure, they must not tarnish the name of the Martial God.

Jessica Jesse closed her eyes lightly, and the next moment, her body was also enveloped by a purple haze. She didn't wait for the other two fighters of the same level to make a move. Jessica Jesse was the first to strike.

As her straight punch went out, the four directions were shocked. Worthy of being a Martial God, this attack was enough to kill the opponent in a second. As she lunged towards Feng Yi, the ground under her feet was swept up by a strong gust, leaving a visible trail.

Boom, boom, boom, boom... Jessica Jesse's one punch turned into two, two into four, eight, sixteen, her afterimages hardly visible to the naked eye as they crazily charged at Feng Yi, attempting to suppress him without any distinction.

Unfortunately, while her speed was fast, Feng Yi's was even faster. Whenever Jessica Jesse's attack was about to touch Feng Yi, he would easily dodge it in an instant with movements that could be described as naturally smooth. As a result, in just 5 seconds, Jessica Jesse threw a total of 1702 punches. The frequency of her attacks far exceeded that of bullets. However, not a single punch hit its target.

With a snap, her wrist was completely locked by the black-clad warrior's arm.

Jessica Jesse saw the situation and twisted her body in an attempt to suppress Feng Yi with the twisting force of her body. She managed to do so. This was an impeccable grappling technique in close combat. But it was more accurate to say that Feng Yi voluntarily let go of his grip. Because, at the same time, the two fighters of the same level as her were also charging towards him.

How could she miss such an opportunity? Jessica Jesse smoothly rolled again and in an instant, a chilling light flashed from her hand, cutting out a Whirlwind Slash...

Splat! The black-clad warrior spun around and kicked as fast as a Sprinting Thunder Kick.

Before Jessica Jesse's attack could form, or rather, before her spin could fully reset, she felt a sweetness in her chest. In an instant, her body was blasted through a mall like a cannonball, then flew out from the other side. She crashed through two buildings before finally stopping the momentum of her fall.

What kind of battle was that? The crowd in the square was stunned... Countless spectators had already taken out their light screen cameras to record this incredible scene.

However, at this time, Odin and the faceless man Heitu's attacks arrived one after another. When these two made their moves, they were far more composed than Jessica Jesse. Their swings had a sort of a devouring-the-world aura. First up was Odin. Although his attack didn't have the visually flashy effects that Feng Yi had, it secretly possessed a genuine simplicity. It was deceptively calm, yet extraordinarily fast. It was so fast that even Feng Yi, in his domain-breaking state, was forced to raise his hand to parry, engaging the attack head-on.

Boom!Both of them were sent flying away from each other under the effect of the backlash force. The difference was that Heitu's endless bizarre arm stabs had somehow, without anyone noticing, appeared behind Feng Yi. If he wasn't careful, it could cost him his life.

More importantly, this attack couldn't be dodged, it was impossible to dodge, it simply couldn't be avoided. Just how terrifying the sneak attack of a peer could be was only known to those who had fought against it.

The distance between the knife stab and Feng Yi's heart kept getting closer and closer. The faceless man's bloodless leather mask seemed to depict a bizarre smile, as if silently mocking the opponent, no matter how strong he was.

People held their breaths, time seemed to stand still, "Huh!" Boom! Feng Yi launched an aura boost first, and immediately after, the faceless man's body seemed to be abruptly hit by an invisible air wall and was forcefully sent flying.

Merely using aura to pressure the faceless man into retreating his attack, not only did Odin not expect this, even the faceless man didn't expect that his opponent would suddenly use such a move. As expected of a strong player.

However, Feng Yi's attack did not end there. As the saying goes, if someone doesn't return a favor, it's rude. If a killer doesn't face consequences, it's unjust, he took advantage of his body's backward sliding motion, planted his foot on the ground to store energy, his body immediately leapt into the air, turning and swiftly releasing a powerful kick while in motion.

The silent void was suddenly filled with the cry of an eagle, this was the well-known single defensive break technique, Falcon Kick. The so-called Falcon Kick is an extreme output move that emphasizes offense over defense and advances over retreats. It has similarities with the Sprinting Thunder Kick, but the advantage of the Sprinting Thunder Kick is that there is no obvious flaw to take advantage of when landing, though the downside is its large energy consumption. Even at this time, Feng Yi could only use the Sprinting Thunder Kick four times.

Heitu dared not take Feng Yi's Falcon kick head on, and quickly retracted his limbs to perform a turtle-like defense move. Thud! It hit the target directly, however, the defense held up. Perhaps low-level fighters could only perform a Falcon Kick with one or at most two attacks, but Feng Yi was different. As a top fighter, his Falcon Kick was a full seven-stage attack. Each stage was more powerful than the last and more difficult to defend.

By the fourth stage, Heitu's limbs were all broken. In his mind, countless shocking thoughts flashed by. It was terrifying, he had never dreamed of running into such a terrifying expert today. In the World Combat Power Rankings, this man would be undoubtedly in the top three in single combat power!

The fifth stage, Odin met the attack head on, flying against the wind towards Feng Yi, and clashed with him fiercely. Splat! Boom! The floor sparked, spreading a gush of wind in all directions.

As expected of Odin, he managed to withstand the momentum of the Falcon Kick, halting its advance, the collapsed half of his arm indicating that one of his hands had been rendered useless.

Feng Yi's legs were numb, and he was thrown into the air by Odin's unexpected attack, landing still unable to fully dissipate the remaining force. After several jumps, he was in quite a sorry state, half-kneeling and sliding backwards for tens of meters before finally stopping.

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