Liu Yao didn't say much and cupped his fist towards Yang Fei.

"Our Eagle Claw School is renowned for Iron Cloth Shirt, Eagle Claw, and Light Body Kung Fu, the three exceptional skills of our school."

"I would like to experience Mr. Yang's footwork, is that alright?"

At this moment, Liu Yao had already restrained his arrogance and dared not be conceited.

Yang Fei chuckled and assumed the posture of a Great Grandmaster.

"How would you like to compete?"

Liu Yao pointed to the distant pier under construction.

"Let's compete over there."

At the pier, countless cranes and excavators were in operation, their mechanical arms like a dense forest, constantly rising and falling.

Yang Fei understood Liu Yao's intent and laughed heartily, "Alright!"

The two separated from the crowd and together sprinted towards the wharf outside the town.

Liu Yao unfurled his movement technique, and Yang Fei secretly admired it.

The three great skills of the Eagle Claw School, with Light Body Kung Fu ranked third, were indeed formidable.

As Liu Yao ran, his sleeves expanded outward like an eagle's wings.

His Qi-Blood surged, and Essence Qi soared straight to the sky like wolf smoke.

This made him look like an eagle diving forward, with lightning-fast speed.

Yang Fei secretly praised Liu Yao's movement technique.

However, Liu Yao was greatly shocked in his heart.

He had already exerted all his strength, channeling Essence forward aggressively.

Yet Yang Fei's form was as light as the wind, leisurely following behind him without appearing to exert much effort.

From the start, the two competed in footwork.

This was a fundamental skill for martial artists, yet this basic skill also determined the power of each master.

"So fast, Head Liu truly deserves to be a top master of the Eagle Claw School!"

"Did you guys see? That Yang Fei's speed is definitely not inferior to Liu Yao, how amazing!"

"Hmph, although Yang Fei is formidable, he chose to fight Liu Yao in the high air, that's courting death!"

"Yes, the Eagle Claw School's Light Body Kung Fu is not just empty talk."

"Yang Fei attacks from his weakness against his enemy's strength, he's simply asking for trouble."

...

Yang Fei's challenge had already spread among the martial arts masters.

Within less than two minutes of beginning, he had already defeated two Great Grandmasters.

This prowess was intimidating.

However, in the martial arts circle, there were many self-assured, arrogant top masters.

While people acknowledged Yang Fei's strength, they didn't believe he could defeat all unbeatable foes.

Amidst the heated discussions, everyone swarmed towards the riverside pier.

Si Ruoxi was excited, her face flushed with elation.

She called to the program crew, hopped onto the interview car, and rushed to the pier.

The cameraman's lens never left Yang Fei's silhouette for a moment.

During the fervent discussions, Yang Fei and Liu Yao already dashed to the pier's edge.

Inside Yang Fei, Extreme Tiger turned, and his movement suddenly accelerated.

He shot out like a banner firework and jumped onto the mechanical arm of a crane, his footing steady as a rock.

"Head Liu, shall we start here?"

Beneath Yang Fei's feet, a dozen feet below, was the rushing river.

The mechanical arm he was standing on hung in mid-air, slowly moving on its own.

Seeing such astonishing footwork, Liu Yao's heart turned half cold.

He knew clearly that if only competing in footwork, he had already lost.

Yang Fei's final burst of speed was almost like instantaneous movement, Liu Yao hadn't even seen it clearly.

Si Ruoxi was filming from afar, watching the dangerous scene, she couldn't help but have her heart leap into her throat.

"Watch out, Brother Fei."

She couldn't help but shout, her face suddenly heated.

Unknowingly, she felt a deep concern for this man with a trace of roguishness.

With the bow ready, one must release.

Liu Yao leaped onto the mechanical arm, his five fingers clawed like steel hooks, reaching for Yang Fei's throat fiercely and accurately.

Yang Fei, however, didn't counter, instead flipped backwards to the highest point of the mechanical arm.

He waved to Liu Yao, "Come!"

Clenching his teeth, Liu Yao leapt skyward towards Yang Fei.

This time, Yang Fei formed his five fingers into hooks, akin to a phoenix spreading its wings, scored a swipe towards Liu Yao's shoulder.

Liu Yao flew a kick, clashing with Yang Fei's Eagle Claw.

He felt his foot as if burnt by red-hot branding iron, overwhelmingly painful.

Liu Yao retreated two steps, shocked to the extreme behind his eyes.

"Is that... Phoenix Assault?"

Legend held that Phoenix Assault was the highest martial study of the Eagle Claw School.

But Liu Yao had neither learned it nor seen it.

He merely deduced it from Yang Fei's force exertion and moves.

Yang Fei looked at Liu Yao in surprise.

"Correct, this is Phoenix Assault, one of the martial studies from Silver Snow Building, let me show it to you."

At this moment, the mechanical arm of the crane extended to its highest point.

Yang Fei's arms vibrated, like a giant bird, swooping down straight onto Liu Yao.

Under the sunlight, Yang Fei's arms spread like a phoenix ablaze, descending from the sky, an astonishing sight.

Liu Yao was mesmerized.

The Eagle Claw School's Kung Fu was fierce and sinister, yet when executed by Yang Fei, it was ethereal, with graceful posture but incredible might.

This Grasping Hand Technique was indeed the highest martial study of the Eagle Claw School — Phoenix Assault.

The two engaged in intense combat upon the crane's mechanical arm, claws tracing through the sky, the wind's voice fiercely urgent.

From afar, it seemed they were like two giant birds, mutually attacking.

This breathtaking aerial duel captivated all the spectators.

Liu Yao's attacks were fierce and skilled, yet couldn't withstand Yang Fei's Phoenix Assault.

In an instant, Liu Yao had endured several claw strikes.

His clothes were torn in multiple places, and his throat was clawed.

Fortunately, Yang Fei showed mercy, leaving only surface wounds, without severing his throat.

Hiss!

At the height of the battle, Liu Yao's chest suffered another claw.

His clothes turned to tatters, and blood seeped from his chest.

Inwardly, Liu Yao felt a chill, realizing Yang Fei had spared him.

Otherwise, with a mere release of Dark Force, his heart might have been plucked out.

He spread his arms, fell sideways onto an excavator.

Yang Fei followed like a shadow.

The excavator operator suddenly saw two people fiercely fighting in the digger and was terrified out of his wits, daring not to move anymore.

Liu Yao exchanged two moves with Yang Fei in the digger and suffered another claw.

Unable to withstand it, he leapt upward, grabbed a cable three meters away from another crane.

While the crane ascended slowly, Liu Yao's body rose along with its mechanical arm.

Yang Fei let out a long shout, soared upwards.

His body shot up like a rocket, landing directly above Liu Yao, on the crane's mechanical arm.

Yang Fei flipped head over heels, flipped downwards, using Phoenix Pounce Eagle Claw to attack Liu Yao's face.

His five fingers resembled daggers, emitting sounds of tearing through the air.

Liu Yao's heart filled with dread, releasing the steel cable, his body dropped downward.

At this moment, Yang Fei's form, like a Flying General, swooped down.

In mid-air, he delivered a Whip Kick, spinning like a windmill, striking Liu Yao's chest and abdomen.

Bam!

Liu Yao cried out, spitting fresh blood.

His body fell like a stone towards the rushing river.

Everyone screamed in shock.

The Dianjiang river water was very deep and the currents swift.

Despite his formidable Kung Fu, Liu Yao, gravely injured, could face life-threatening danger upon falling into the water.

At this moment, Yang Fei grabbed an iron cable from a pulley and darted down.

He seized Liu Yao's left hand.

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