Feng Yi didn't say much, but his words were full of contempt for the rumors circulating about him. With just a sentence, he caused an explosive reaction from the media!
No matter whether you're a martial arts champion, a judo coach, or a king of Thai boxing who has practiced Heavenly Gang and Tai Chi, it's all the same to me. Come find me, I'm a special forces soldier, not only a coach at the Wind Thunder Military Academy but also a special class instructor for God's Thorn elite troops. If even the God's Thorn Corps can't be considered special forces, then there aren't any special forces in the world.
The capitalistic ones, for the sake of money, even stoop low to smearing the reputation of special forces soldiers to cash in, it's a rather disgusting sight to behold.
After all, everyone has their specialization. Soldiers' theoretical knowledge might not stack up to top professionals in their fields. But remember what the duty of a soldier is—to defend the dignity of a country's territory with their life. Their combat skills are not fancy performances like martial arts or judo, because on the battlefield, survival of the fittest is the rule. When facing the enemy, there are often only two outcomes—you die or I die.
Of course, Feng Yi's words weren't targeting anyone in particular, but rather all ancient martial arts sects. He also stated that he wouldn't use any combat method beyond military combat skills, but basic techniques like throws, neck locks, knife hand strikes could be used by anyone from any martial arts sect.
Once his words were out, the world was shocked! Truth be told, conflicts in the media were not uncommon, but those were mere common netizens sharing videos. The truth was often elusive and the videos could be manipulated.
But Feng Yi was different, he was the special envoy representing the federal heroes. His influence far exceeded any entertainment media gossip. His words were valuable and weighty, yet he spoke lightly, seemingly not regarding the ancient martial arts families important at all.
If it were anyone else, such arrogance might lead to an assassination attempt by the underground world bosses. But Feng Yi was not only a special envoy, he had also been reborn in the baptism of war, so anyone wanting to assassinate him would have to be prepared to be killed in return.
Even the five ancient families, who were considered pillars of the martial arts world, were surprised by this news... It could be explained like this—nobody would care about the hype created by unimportant people. But significant figures wouldn't dare to speak such words. However, Feng Yi did, would anyone dare to counter him now?
In the Nangong Family, an old man with white beard levitated, as if he had just appeared underneath a Golden Bodhi tree, standing abruptly next to the girl with golden eyes.
The old man looked up at the sky... After a long while, he slowly shifted his somewhat nurturing gaze to the girl, speaking in a deep voice, "Can you defeat him now?"
The girl obviously knew who the old man was referring to, and shook her head slightly, her pupils flickering with a hint of emotion.
"Has your Eye Technique progressed?"
This time, instead of simply answering, the girl stood up and formed a strange hand sign, "The Salutation Ritual, Heaven Opening Seal." As she spoke, her pupils shone brightly, her surroundings under the Golden Bodhi suddenly turned into a frozen world.
Unlike the Jade Clear Sect's Reverse Ice Seal, there was no freezing of time here. It was just that the movement of all objects started to slow down... slower and slower... until it began to snow, covering this originally white world completely...
This was the Flashing Golden Eye Technique, which combined Illusion Technique and spiritual suppression, "Illusion Technique: Winter Snow." As Nangong Qi finished speaking, her figure vanished like drifting snow into the vast snowy world, reappearing slowly behind the old man.
At this moment, Nangong Qi and the old man seemed to be enveloped in a field impenetrable to external forces. As she took steps with the grace of a lotus, Qi appeared like a soulful dancer whirling swiftly around the old man. She moved nimbly like a swallow, with relaxed and delicate movements. Yet her 64 strikes of Falling Snow Technique were all aimed at lethal spots on the old man. Despite Qi's swift movements, the old man's realm was superior to hers, he twisted his body on the spot and managed to take all her attacks.
After a while, Qi, panting heavily, finally gave up her attack.
The old man had beads of sweat on his forehead. Approval was seen in his eyes, but his voice was still cold, "Qi'er, you're likely to lose this round too. If it is the same next time, you must accept the arranged marriage, and you're not allowed to step out of the house before then."
Qi had no other choice, but despite this, she still proposed two conditions that were not exactly conditions—the first one was to write a letter, as for the second...
Fortunately, the old man accepted both of her requests, and once he received Qi's agreement he was visibly happy, perhaps that's why he accepted. Actually, this was the greatest concession Qi could make, as arranged marriages are critical to family interests. Although her happiness was also important, compared to family interests...
Roland, who was far away at Hell's Gate, couldn't help shaking his head with a smile upon hearing this news...
Heh heh, Feng Yi doesn't disappoint. There's always something surprisingly delightful about him. This must be his strategy to lure out the ancient families, killing two birds with one stone. Regardless of whether the ancient martial families dare to face him or not, the situation is advantageous for Feng Yi—if they don't show up, it proves none of the martial arts families dare to fight him. But if they do, even if Feng Yi loses, he can suppress them forcefully and discern the truth about these ancient families. Brilliant, it's truly smart.
Of course, it would be quite challenging for ancient martial arts families to defeat Feng Yi one by one. Even without considering anything else, the energy of his Storm Battle Form is already beyond the human scope of comprehension.
No one has witnessed Feng Yi using his full strength, but Eggy knows well the terrible power of a million force. If Feng Yi were to forcibly concentrate his Storm Battle Form's energy into his palm, condensing the storm spanning millions of meters into the size of a palm, it would create an energy form. Upon release, it could easily destroy a city, never mind anyone within human realm.
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