However, in the next second, Chen Feng immediately activated his martial force field, binding Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's movement immediately slowed.

He shuffled his feet, trying to use the Yu Step to dissolve Chen Feng's martial force field.

However, this time, the usually unstoppable Yu Step failed to break through Chen Feng's martial force field.

Chen Feng must have trained in some profound Kung Fu.

His martial force field was more formidable than that of ordinary Core Formation experts, like an impregnable fortress.

In a duel between masters, victory or defeat, life or death, happens in an instant.

Yang Fei's slight delay allowed Chen Feng to act immediately.

He grabbed Yang Fei's neck with one hand, bent down, and clamped Yang Fei's neck with his legs.

Yang Fei was shocked.

This martial skill of Chen Feng's was not limited to National Arts; it was a strangulation technique often used by Special Forces.

Indeed, Yang Fei only had time to protect his neck before Chen Feng's legs squeezed from left to right.

This squeeze could twist even a large iron pillar.

In a critical moment, Yang Fei's joints cracked like popping beans.

His body shrank by a third.

Bone Shrinking Skill!

This skill was not a secret technique; even street performers could barely use it.

But to perform it as skillfully and instantly as Yang Fei did.

None of the masters present had ever seen or heard of it.

Chen Feng's leg strangulation twisted into empty air, and the power of his martial force field vanished.

Yang Fei rapidly retreated.

He was astonished by Chen Feng's martial force field's strength.

It was more than twice as powerful as his own martial force field.

Chen Feng missed his strike, pressed one hand to the ground, and immediately soared into the air.

His body parallel to the ground, his legs kicked at Yang Fei's chest in rapid succession.

Each kick carried the force of a thousand pounds.

Yang Fei's Tortoise Mirror activated, clearly mapping out Chen Feng's attacks in his mind.

But this guy was too fast; even if Yang Fei could react, he couldn't dodge.

He could only use the Extreme Force to block Chen Feng's continuous kicks with his hands.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, Chen Feng's rapid-fire kicks had already been executed countless times.

Yang Fei took a kick and stepped back, took another kick and stepped back.

He retreated step by step after accepting a dozen kicks.

This genius martial artist from Sang Country now displayed his formidable strength.

The martial arts grandmasters on one side of the pavilion watched Chen Feng's martial skills and power, their faces ashen.

Although they had lost to Chen Feng, they weren't entirely convinced.

They always believed that if they fought again, they might not lose.

But seeing Chen Feng's ferocity now, they were completely convinced.

Everyone was deeply concerned.

This battle between Yang Fei and Chen Feng was of great significance.

It was not only about the reputation of the Huaxia martial arts circle but also the reputation of Yinxue Pavilion.

Chen Feng's challenge was equivalent to kicking at the Yinxue Pavilion.

If Yang Fei lost, Yinxue Pavilion would become a joke in the eyes of all martial artists.

Yang Fei endured Chen Feng's dozen kicks, his Qi-Blood roiling, and his bones creaking from Chen Feng's leg force.

Suddenly, he seized the opportunity, grabbed Chen Feng's ankle, and hurled him in a back throw.

Bang!

With a dull crash, Chen Feng was once again slammed to the ground by Yang Fei.

The stone slabs shattered, mud splashed, and Chen Feng spat out blood.

Seeing this, everyone cheered loudly, "Good!"

Chen Feng roared, and a violent dantian energy surged through his ankle, attacking Yang Fei's Tiger Mouth point.

Dark Force shot forth!

Inside Yang Fei, Snake Devouring suddenly activated.

Chen Feng's unstoppable Origin Core Storm was swallowed by Snake Devouring as if it had sunk into the sea, vanishing without a trace.

Chen Feng's eyes widened in astonishment.

He had never heard of a master who could silently dissolve Origin Core energy.

One could say his Origin Core's mighty power could even perforate cast iron!

Taking advantage of Chen Feng's astonishment, Yang Fei shouted fiercely, lifted Chen Feng by his ankle like a rag doll, and smashed him hard.

The stone slabs shattered, and a large human-shaped pit appeared in the ground.

Dozens of visible cracks spread out from the pit.

After enduring three heavy slams, Chen Feng could no longer withstand it.

He coughed up blood, staining the front of his shirt red.

Yang Fei, getting the hang of it, swung Chen Feng hard again, smashing him into the ground.

This time, Chen Feng's protective dantian energy was scattered, and several of his bones broke with an audible crack.

Everyone's tightly strung nerves finally relaxed.

This Chen Feng, though formidable, was clearly outmatched by Yang Fei.

The Huaxia martial arts circle's face had finally been restored by Yang Fei.

However, at this moment, Chen Feng's martial force field suddenly activated, restraining Yang Fei's body.

Yang Fei's movement slowed, and Chen Feng flipped over and performed Double Wind Piercing Ears, attacking his Taiyang acupoints.

Yang Fei's body was restrained and unable to move, and Yu Step couldn't evade.

In desperation, he also activated his martial force field, binding Chen Feng's body.

Chen Feng's fists halted in midair.

At this moment, Yang Fei had already broken free from Chen Feng's force field restraint.

With a bang, he kicked Chen Feng in the abdomen.

Chen Feng's body flew like a kite with a broken string, crashing into a nearby archway pillar.

Crack!

The pillar broke, and the tall archway, weighing over two tons, collapsed, falling toward Chen Feng.

Even if Chen Feng had reached Core Formation to Divine Communication, he couldn't withstand the archway while seriously injured.

He watched helplessly as the archway came crashing down, unable to dodge.

Chen Feng could only roar in anger, using all his strength to support the archway.

Seeing that Chen Feng would soon be crushed into a meat paste.

Yang Fei activated Yu Step, darting over like lightning.

He supported one side of the archway with one hand, activated Great Mount Sumeru Palm, and shifted it to the side.

The archway's header slid off Chen Feng's head.

Bang!

With a loud crash, the archway header smashed into the ground, shattering a dozen blue stone slabs.

In the pouring rain, Chen Feng stared in a daze at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei shrugged and looked at him indifferently.

"What, want to go again?"

Chen Feng shook his head, his voice hoarse: "Why did you save me?"

Yang Fei smiled faintly and asked back.

"Why shouldn't I save you?"

He straightened up and coldly looked at Chen Feng.

"Huaxia martial arts emphasize the integration of character and the universe."

"Heaven favors life, and the earth is generous with its holding of things."

"If you don't understand this, you will always be just a martial artist."

"You will never become a cultivator who comprehends the power of heaven and earth."

This speech left Chen Feng entranced, listening intensely.

He stared at Yang Fei: "Comprehending the power of heaven and earth?"

Yang Fei's realm was not high enough, but when it came to such metaphysical awareness issues, he was clearer than Chen Feng.

However, Yang Fei was too lazy to explain these profound Hua Xia martial arts principles to Chen Feng.

He coldly said, "Your little island in Sang Country is full of strife, human nature is greedy and selfish, and narrow-minded."

"How could you understand the principles of embracing the universe and the unity of heaven and man?"

Chen Feng bit his lip in pain, lowering his head deeply: "I lost."

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