Hmph.

Liu Zaiye looked at Li Feng with closed eyes, wondering if he had given up on himself.

Liu Zaiye's lips curled into a cold smile.

His Eight Diagrams Dragon Body is one of the three great techniques of the Eight Diagrams Sect. Once mastered to a certain degree, it allows the body to turn into a shadow, creating an avatar outside the body. The highest level of this movement technique can leave behind nine layers of shadow, also known as Wandering Dragon Nine Layers Body.

But for nearly a century, not even his father had seen the profound truth, only managing to create one shadow. Yet he had cracked the secret of the Eight Diagrams Dragon God, becoming the first person in nearly a hundred years of the Eight Diagrams Sect to fully master this Dragon Body.

This Dragon Body is not an illusion, but a real afterimage formed when one's movement technique reaches a certain speed. Of course, how can a person move so fast as to leave an afterimage? Doesn't that mean moving faster than the speed of sound, like Superman?

For a human, it is certainly impossible.

But this also involves some Qimen Skill of the Eight Diagrams, which is not something simple to explain, and once the secret is revealed, it becomes dull.

Liu Zaiye instantly closed in, the Eight Diagrams Continuous Palm winds surged like waves, each wave higher than the last, crashing toward Li Feng.

Let's see how you escape this time.

Pa.

Liu Zaiye struck Li Feng's body with a palm, the force rippling through Li Feng's body, instantly tearing his clothes with the palm wind.

Pa pa pa.

It was not just one palm's sound; four sounds rang out in succession, the force exploding like a bomb and tearing four holes into Li Feng's body.

"So fast!"

Some people gasped, unable to see the afterimage of Liu Zaiye's Eight Diagrams Palm with the naked eye. In just a blink, they saw Li Feng in the center of Liu Zaiye's assault, with his upper clothing shattered.

The scene left onlookers stunned and speechless.

"Gulp."

Someone swallowed audibly, not because Li Feng was exposed, but amazed at the terror of Liu Zaiye's Eight Diagrams Palm.

At that moment, it felt like hundreds or thousands of palm strikes hit Li Feng to cause such a terrifying result.

And it all happened in a flash.

How fast can Liu Zaiye be?

Thinking back to how he had four shadow forms, could this guy be Superman's son?

"Look at Li Feng's body."

"Why is his body turning red?"

Shen Yanran stared at Li Feng's bare upper body, which suddenly turned as red as a spicy crayfish.

"Hiss, Liu Zaiye's Eight Diagrams Palm is too dense, the Dark Strength on the palm breaks the body, stirring Qi and blood. If it were only one palm, it might just make one vomit blood, but so many palms in an instant make it impossible for Qi and blood to disperse, causing all the Qi and blood to churn in the body...!"

"If this continues, Li Feng might bleed from the seven orifices and his body could explode and die."

"This guy overdid it."

Many people frowned as they looked toward the stage.

But they were unable to stop it, and even if they did, it was already too late. No one expected this to happen, and you couldn't exactly say Liu Zaiye did it on purpose, that he made a mistake.

After all, Li Feng defeated Liao Qingyang from Wudang in the last match, so Liu Zaiye giving it his all was justified.

"Tsk, Liu Zaiye is playing a good trick, but the combination of the Eight Diagrams Continuous Palm and this movement technique is unexpectedly explosive, making me underestimate him."

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled while speaking, as if despite Liu Zaiye's formidable strength, he still wasn't worthy in his eyes.

"Hmph!"

Mo Nan, standing by the side, let out a cold snort.

"What, don't believe I can beat him?"

Zhang Sanfeng pursed his lips, continuing to file his nails. Not many in this Martial Arts Tournament could catch his eye—maybe three at most—not counting his junior brother Luo Qingyun.

The Mo Nan before him was one; his sword was fast, so fast that one couldn't see him draw it. Zhang Sanfeng had tested it earlier, resulting in losing a nail.

"One could say Li Feng has been holding back for long enough. If he doesn't explode now, he really might explode."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the stage.

"I really don't know how this guy learned the Xiang Family's Domineering Technique."

"Speaking of which, someone from the Xiang Family also seems to be participating."

As he spoke—

An abrupt change occurred on the stage.

Surging with Qi and blood, Li Feng suddenly let out a low growl, unleashing a domineering Gang Qi that whipped up a storm of wild wind.

Noticing something wrong, Liu Zaiye pushed off with his toes, his body turning into a wind as he leapt back. He reacted quickly, but the shadow form lagged by half a beat.

In an instant, it was torn to shreds by the War God Power bursting from Li Feng's body.

Li Feng raised his eyes, his pupils tinged with blood red. He had endured over a hundred strikes from Liu Zaiye, his blood and Qi churned throughout his body, skin dyed blood red.

If not for the War God Power's domineering suppression within him, he would have bled from the seven orifices and vomited three liters of blood by now.

Even so, Li Feng's outbreak this time made the domineering aura around him visible, blood-red in color.

His entire Qi and blood boiled, and there was no way Li Feng could suppress it. He had to release it through his skin, mixing with the War God Power to form a blood-colored domineering aura.

Liu Zaiye pushed off the ground to pull back, sensing danger.

"Heh."

"Your Eight Diagrams Continuous Palm, quite the move, making my whole body feel so good that I want to explode."

"To show hospitality, one must reciprocate."

"Here you go."

Li Feng's figure flickered, seemingly tearing through space, appearing out of nowhere in front of the retreating Liu Zaiye.

Liu Zaiye swallowed, finding Li Feng even quicker than himself.

Li Feng raised his fist and delivered a punch.

The fist tore through the air, striking Liu Zaiye's body. Instantly, a blast of air erupted, sending Liu Zaiye's body speeding out like a cannonball, straight off the stage.

Poof.

In mid-air, Liu Zaiye spat out old blood, propelled like a cannonball straight into a wall of the martial arts arena.

That spot was at least thirty meters away from the grand martial arts arena stage.

Suddenly, silence consumed the entire arena.

"Is this still human strength?"

"Like a human cannonball, but Liu Zaiye is really unlucky, running into someone who practices the Domineering Technique. Didn't he know that the Qi and blood in someone practicing this technique is domineering? If it doesn't cause the body to explode, the erupted strength at least doubles."

The explosion of Qi and blood power magnifies this significantly.

Zhang Sanfeng tutted in wonder.

"But after a move like this, Li Feng is likely half-used up; this victory could only be described as a pyrrhic one."

Li Feng exhaled, and his breath seemed to distort the air. If one were to measure his body temperature now, it would at least be fifty to sixty degrees.

This match had cost Li Feng a significant amount of Essence Blood.

"Did he really win again?"

"Hmm, his win is only natural. He practices the Xiang Family's Domineering Technique, do you think our Xiang Family's Domineering Technique would lose? Even if it did, it would only be to our Brother Yu."

Nearby, the Xiang Family disciples nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, I also think so. Li Feng must have received the true inheritance of our Xiang Family; he's not so easy to defeat unless a fake Li Gui meets the real Li Kui."

"By the way, where did Brother Yu go?"

"Hmm, Brother Yu will be on stage today; it's the final sixteen battle, and the opponent does have some skill."

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