The fist's power, as terrifying as a thunderbolt, crossed through the void and collided with Liu Yuan's All Aspects Palm.

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!

The Yuan Qi fissure formed by the Sky Collapse Fist vibrated violently. The invisible palm force enveloping the platform constantly collapsed, disappearing like smoke and forcing Liu Yuan to retreat continuously.

"Damn it! Senluo Palm!" After a single hard collision, he was repelled by Luo Feng. Liu Yuan, furious and humiliated, his face ashen, swung his hand out with another palm.

The Senluo Palm was the second stage of the All Aspects Dark Luo Palm, completely different from the previous All Aspects Palm. It transformed from the formless to the tangible, direct and overwhelmingly destructive, several times more powerful than the All Aspects Palm!

WHOOSH WHOOSH...

The Yuan Qi on the platform erupted violently. Liu Yuan's palm strike formed an illusory image of mountains and rivers: a mountain one hundred feet tall, water flowing like a tide, carrying boundless power as it bore down to suppress Luo Feng.

BOOM BOOM BOOM...

Wherever the mountain and water illusion passed, the entire platform trembled slightly, and an enormous crack, one foot wide, split open in its center.

HISS!

Everyone in the square drew a sharp breath.

The power of this palm was so astonishing that even those observing from a distance felt an inexplicable weight in their hearts.

"Hmph! Even if you were a perilous peak a thousand feet high, I would still shatter you!" Luo Feng's gaze sharpened. He snorted coldly and took a step forward.

BUZZ!

This single step seemed to carry immense power. The surrounding pools of water on the platform were blasted into waves thirty feet high. Luo Feng's aura soared to its peak as he faced the crushing mountain and water illusion, punching out three consecutive times.

CRACKLE!

The Yuan Qi fissures formed by the Sky Collapse Fist coalesced into a large net of thunderbolts, which shot out and collided with the mountain and water illusion.

BOOM!

The nearby space shuddered. The overwhelmingly majestic mountain and water illusion was halted by the fist's power, unable to advance an inch. Instead, it continuously collapsed, dissolving into Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and vanishing without a trace.

How can he continuously use such a tyrannical fist technique? I'm a disciple of the twelve Golden Palaces, yet I've been outmaneuvered by him twice in succession! If I can't defeat him, how can I maintain my dignity in the Gold Stone Hall? Liu Yuan's eyes widened as if they would split, his face exceptionally ghastly.

BOOM!

A clap of thunder echoed. The mountain and water illusion held for a moment before finally reaching its limit, shattering into pieces and vanishing. The remaining fist power, still astonishingly mighty, swept down towards Liu Yuan.

Where exactly is his limit? Even Liu Yuan's Senluo Palm couldn't do anything to him! Ye Tang narrowed his eyes, a sharp glint flickering in his pupils.

Ye Tang had sparred with Liu Yuan before and knew his Senluo Palm possessed incredible power. It was surprising to see Luo Feng shatter it so easily.

With his mountain-water palm force broken, Liu Yuan's expression became even grimmer. He let out a low roar, and the Yuan Qi in his body erupted without restraint.

WHOOSH...

A gust of wind swept past, making Liu Yuan's clothes flutter. The impact of the Yuan Qi spread out like ripples in water, shooting skyward before gradually dispersing a hundred meters away.

"All Aspect Forest Hand!"

His Yuan Qi circulation reached its peak. Liu Yuan's body spun upwards. Behind him, myriad phantoms continuously evolved: flying insects, birds, beasts, mountains, rivers, and human figures—it had everything, like another world.

BUZZ!

The remaining fist power bombarded the phantoms. Like a clay ox entering the sea, it vanished without a trace.

The third stage of All Aspects Dark Luo Palm, All Aspect Forest Hand!

Seeing the phantoms materializing behind Liu Yuan, Yang Wanyi, in the distance, furrowed her shapely brows. As a disciple of the Linglong Hall, she had long heard of the Gold Stone Hall's All Aspects Dark Luo Palm. This technique wasn't renowned for its overwhelming power, but for its extreme peculiarity. It was rumored that upon reaching the third stage, a cultivator could conjure illusions. If enveloped by the palm's power, one would become blind and deaf. If their mind wasn't strong enough, they could even become lost within the phantoms, left to be slaughtered. It was a terrifying prospect. Yang Wanyi hadn't expected Liu Yuan's All Aspects Dark Luo Palm to have reached the stage where he could unleash the All Aspect Forest Hand. She couldn't help but worry for Luo Feng.

Seeing Liu Yuan use the All Aspect Forest Hand, a faint smile reappeared on Ye Tang's previously grim face. He actually cultivated the All Aspects Dark Luo Palm to its third stage! By unleashing the All Aspect Forest Hand, he's practically invincible among those at the same cultivation level. Liu Yuan has secured an unassailable position.

Steward Hong beside him revealed a sinister grin and chimed in, "Indeed. Luo Feng is finished this time!"

"Luo Feng, my All Aspects Dark Luo Palm is a Profound Level, mid-grade martial art, and I have cultivated it to the third stage! Accept your defeat!" Liu Yuan, suspended in mid-air, looked down condescendingly at Luo Feng. He laughed arrogantly, then thrust a palm downwards to suppress him.

BUZZ!

Space trembled slightly. The phantoms swirling behind Liu Yuan integrated into this palm strike, enveloping the entire platform.

A gentle breeze stirred. The crowd in the square could only hear the chirping of insects and the singing of birds. On the dueling platform, various phantoms continuously shifted and changed, making observers feel as if they were immersed in the scene, with Luo Feng standing right in the middle of it.

RUSTLE...

A single leaf drifted down, brushing past the platform. Instantly, a terrifying crack half a foot deep appeared on the ground, making the scalps of the onlookers tingle.

"The All Aspect Forest Hand means a lethal threat with every step! The Gold Stone Hall's All Aspects Dark Luo Palm truly lives up to its reputation!"

"Liu Yuan has cultivated the All Aspects Dark Luo Palm to the third stage. Luo Feng is surely going to lose."

"Yes, their cultivation levels are comparable. It's impossible to resist with brute force. Unless Luo Feng isn't fooled by the phantoms and can block Liu Yuan's palm, there's only a sliver of hope."

"That won't be easy. He's enveloped by the palm's power, unable to see or hear. He's practically a blind man. How can he possibly resist?"

Gazing at the bizarre and fantastical scenes on the dueling platform, everyone in the square wore expressions of horror. They all believed Luo Feng's defeat was sealed.

Luo Feng stood his ground, his expression unchanging. Only his gaze grew increasingly sharp, as if it could pierce through all illusions and falsehoods.

This All Aspect Forest Hand is indeed profound and mysterious. Standing within it, the phantoms before my eyes are hazy, and lethal traps lie hidden. One wrong step could lead to severe injury.

"Still feigning composure even now! Be defeated!" Seeing Luo Feng's calm expression, Liu Yuan felt a surge of anger and launched a green Palm Gang into the air.

WHOOSH!

The Palm Gang, thirty feet in length and width, roared as if it would suppress everything.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Slash!" Luo Feng's eyes glinted. A blade-shaped shadow flashed within them. He formed his hand into a blade and slashed at the empty air.

SWISH!

Although he used his palm as a blade, once infused with Grand Momentum, its power was still astonishing. A blade gleam dozens of feet long shot out, splitting the air on the entire platform in two, and the phantoms instantly vanished.

"Grand Momentum!" Liu Yuan was greatly astonished.

He had heard rumors that the Flowing Cloud Region's top new talent had comprehended Grand Momentum, but he hadn't fully believed them. Since Luo Feng hadn't displayed Grand Momentum earlier, he had become even more convinced it was just a rumor. To his astonishment, it turned out to be true.

"So it really is Grand Momentum! Grand Momentum can sever illusions. No wonder Liu Yuan couldn't trap him."

"I also thought the rumor about the Flowing Cloud Region's top new talent comprehending Grand Momentum was false. Who would have thought it was true?"

"Not even sixteen years old, yet already at the mid-stage of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, and he has even comprehended Grand Momentum. This Luo Feng's potential is simply terrifying!"

"Indeed. Give him some time, and I'm afraid he'll become another master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm."

"But potential is just potential. Liu Yuan is a disciple of the Gold Stone Hall and has a profound foundation. Luo Feng will likely find it difficult to win..."

"That's true. This duel is truly exciting. I wonder who will ultimately prevail."

Seeing Luo Feng break free so easily, the crowd was somewhat surprised and began to discuss animatedly.

Luo Feng shattered the phantoms. Without pausing, his sharp gaze fixed on Liu Yuan, and he casually threw a punch.

"Sky Collapse Earth Splitting!" Yuan Qi roiled, and thick fissures tore through the air, rushing straight towards Liu Yuan.

The same move again… Liu Yuan was momentarily stunned but quickly recovered. Seeing Luo Feng use the same fist technique against him again, a look of disdain appeared in his eyes, and he slapped out with his palm.

CRACK!

An unexpected scene unfolded. Liu Yuan's Palm Gang slammed into the fissure and, like a moth to a flame, was immediately extinguished.

"What?!" Liu Yuan was greatly alarmed. He rapidly mobilized all his Yuan Qi and frantically slapped out multiple palm strikes.

However, all his attacks were like a clay ox entering the sea—completely useless!

At this moment, Liu Yuan was appalled to discover that Luo Feng's attack this time was unprecedentedly powerful, even giving him the illusion of facing a Martial Artist at the late stage of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm.

PUH!

Under the impact, Liu Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered back ten steps.

Lifting his head to see Luo Feng striding menacingly towards him, Liu Yuan's eyes filled with terror. "Why has your strength suddenly increased so much?!"

Luo Feng replied coolly, "I initially thought I only needed to use sixty percent of my strength to deal with you. It seems I underestimated you."

This was no idle boast from Luo Feng. Ye Tang had yet to make a move, so Luo Feng had been holding back. Even now, he had only used eighty percent of his strength.

Liu Yuan's face stiffened, and he stared grimly at Luo Feng. What Luo Feng said was the truth, but to Liu Yuan's ears, it sounded like the utmost arrogance, essentially implying that Liu Yuan wasn't even worthy of him using his full power.

Secretly gritting his teeth, a glint flashed in Liu Yuan's eyes, and he suddenly said, "I admit defeat."

Admit defeat? Luo Feng was stunned, his brows furrowing slightly. This was, after all, an exhibition spar. If his opponent admitted defeat, it wouldn't be right for him to continue attacking. But this way, he wouldn't be able to fulfill Yang Wanyi's request to teach Liu Yuan a lesson. He didn't need to turn around to feel the two cold gazes fixed on him from a distance.

Just as Luo Feng hesitated, suddenly—

Liu Yuan, who had already admitted defeat, snapped his head up. A murderous glint flashed in his eyes as his palm transformed into a green shadow, striking towards Luo Feng's chest.

This abrupt turn of events startled everyone present.

Liu Yuan had been gathering his power for this strike; the palm wind was swift and fierce. In the blink of an eye, it was before Luo Feng, leaving no chance to dodge.

"Hmph!" Anger surged on Luo Feng's face. A cold light flashed in his eyes as Yuan Qi pulsed around his body. A clear, loud dragon's roar echoed as an enormous black dragon suddenly materialized, shielding Luo Feng.

BOOM!

Recoiling from the Dragon Slaughtering Gang Qi, Liu Yuan screamed in pain, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying into the air, on the verge of being knocked off the dueling platform.

Luo Feng's expression was icy. He took a step and instantly appeared beside Liu Yuan.

"You... what do you think you're doing?" Seeing Luo Feng, Liu Yuan was terrified, his voice trembling.

He was truly frightened now. His sneak attack hadn't harmed Luo Feng in the slightest. This person's strength was far beyond what he could match.

"What I intend to do?" Luo Feng said faintly. "You'll find out soon enough." With that, he punched out, sending Liu Yuan flying high above the dueling platform.

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