Speaking of martial arts realm, Yang Fei has already reached Core Formation to Divine Communication.
He was one realm higher than Wang Jian, and his Dragon Elephant Strength was invincible.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Wang Jian's body flew out like a small boat swept by a fierce wave, as if riding the clouds and mists.
He crashed solidly into the ground, where a large dent immediately appeared.
Blood sprayed from Wang Jian's mouth, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest and ribs, clearly several bones were broken.
Yang Fei competed in movement and step techniques with the Wang brothers from the Roaming Bagua Sect, and there were still some who were dissatisfied.
After all, clever step techniques do not necessarily mean deep martial arts skills.
But now, with one palm, Yang Fei sent Wang Jian flying, injuring him heavily and making him spit up blood, which undeniably demonstrated real skill.
The martial arts masters from various families and sects were all shocked and moved.
Among this group, when it came to actual combat and martial arts skills, the Wang brothers were the most formidable.
The Wang brothers' martial arts realm was only one step away from Core Formation to Divine Communication.
However, under Yang Fei's hands, the Wang brothers didn't last even three minutes before being defeated so miserably.
It was truly shocking, extremely shocking indeed.
Yang Fei quickly stepped forward and helped Wang Jian up.
"Sorry, I am grateful for the yielding."
Wang Jian sighed disconsolately.
Enduring his internal injuries, he cupped his fists and bowed to Yang Fei.
"The Alliance Hierarch's martial arts skills have transcended into holiness, our Roaming Bagua Sect submits."
On the crane arm, Wang Jie was shaking all over and shouted loudly.
"Alliance Hierarch, our Roaming Bagua Sect submits, but can't you get me down? I'm afraid of heights."
Yang Fei laughed heartily, and many martial arts masters looked at his sorry figure on the crane arm and burst into laughter.
Yang Fei sprinted, dashed to the riverbank, and his body sprang lightly upwards.
He grabbed the iron chain and swung upward, reaching Wang Jie's side.
This display of light body kung fu was extremely exquisite, making everyone involuntarily shout out in admiration.
Wang Jie clung to the crane arm like a caterpillar, shivering all over.
"Help, it's so high."
Yang Fei grabbed his collar and lifted him up, swirling down from the crane arm over ten meters high.
Wang Jie closed his eyes tightly in fear.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing firmly on the ground.
Wang Jie couldn't help but turn towards Yang Fei and bow deeply.
"Thank you, Alliance Hierarch, I'm really convinced this time."
Yang Fei laughed and looked at hundreds of martial arts masters, his gaze calm yet commanding.
"Yinxue Tower, Yang Fei once again seeks guidance from all present."
The bustling crowd suddenly quieted down, falling into silence.
Yang Fei had already defeated five Great Grandmasters in a row.
The martial arts masters present, those who deemed themselves inferior to the Wang brothers, no longer needed to step onto the field.
There were indeed three or four who were on par with the Wang brothers in martial arts realm.
However, Yang Fei defeated the Wang brothers with ease and style.
He seemed to have revealed only thirty to forty percent of his strength, rendering his martial arts realm unfathomably deep.
No one present had the assurance to defeat Yang Fei.
As a result, no one else stepped onto the field, and the entire scene was quiet.
Wang Jie, supporting his brother Wang Jian, couldn't help but interrupt.
"We can't beat this guy, I think you all are similar to us two brothers."
"Stop fighting, let's all head to Yinxue Tower to drink, I haven't even had breakfast yet."
Wang Jian was so scared that he almost went to cover Wang Jie's troublesome mouth.
The martial arts masters present were all proud and arrogant people, how could they heed his casual command?
However, this time, it was beyond Wang Jian's expectations.
After a moment of silence, someone in the crowd echoed Wang Jie's words.
"Yes, yes, I think let's not fight anymore; the Alliance Hierarch's martial arts skills are unfathomable, we can't beat him, we might as well have a drinking contest somewhere else."
"Yeah, if we can get the Alliance Hierarch drunk, it counts as his loss, that's a good idea I think."
"Yinxue Tower is the hope of martial artists worldwide, now it has opened, everyone stop fighting, don't ruin the harmony, let's all go for a drink."
"Alliance Hierarch is mighty, our Huaxia Martial Arts is finally rising again, it's truly a cause for celebration."
...
A group of martial arts masters, all people of extraordinary insight.
Everyone knew Yang Fei's martial arts mastery, ultimately unbeatable, so they seized the opportunity to back down and responded enthusiastically.
In the distance, the great door of Yinxue Tower was wide open, and Elder Cheng along with experts from the Eight Great Holy Lands of Martial Arts began greeting guests with smiles.
On the municipal avenue, martial arts masters from various families and sects all rushed towards Yinxue Tower.
Everyone who witnessed Yang Fei's martial arts was finally sincerely convinced.
Especially the five Great Grandmasters who fought with Yang Fei, they submitted wholeheartedly.
Just then, a sharp, cold laugh came from the end of the long street.
"Yang Fei, before you revive the Yinxue Tower, did you ask me, Miao Yifeng?"
The cold laugh was like a sharp awl, piercing into everyone's heart.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts from that piercing sound.
Involuntarily, everyone looked towards the end of the long street.
On the north side of the municipal avenue, a solitary figure slowly walked over.
That person wore thousand-layer sole square shoes and a Zhongshan suit, washed until it turned white, and his inch-long hair was slightly gray.
His whole body was thin and indifferent, yet he gave a sense of impending pressure like black clouds crushing the city.
Sword Emperor!
Yang Fei's body suddenly shook.
He had long known that the Sword Emperor would come to find him, but did not expect him to come to the Yinxue Tower at this time.
However, Yang Fei pondered slightly and understood the Sword Emperor's intention.
The Sword Emperor was worried that his invincible martial arts momentum would grow stronger, making him harder to deal with.
He wanted to defeat or even kill him in front of the martial arts masters of the world, thereby breaking his momentum.
Miao Yifeng's reputation was well known in the underworld, known to everyone.
However, in the world above, the martial arts grandmaster sects did not know him.
After all, Miao Yifeng walked in darkness.
He himself was one of the top ten extremely dangerous criminals on the General Police Department's list.
Such a person, with mysterious identity and unpredictable movements, was not familiar to everyone.
The elite Changfeng Squad became tense, rapidly closing in around Yang Fei.
Some martial arts grandmasters whispered: "Who is this guy, so arrogant!"
"Just an old man from the countryside, maybe trying to get famous with this opportunity."
"Don't be joking, with the Alliance Hierarch's skills, isn't this old man courting death?"
...
Amid the whispers, the Sword Emperor pulled out his long sword, and approached Yang Fei.
The tip of his sword dragged along the ground, leaving a long sword mark on the concrete surface, with sparks flying.
Just then, someone became annoyed.
After all, Yang Fei had just become the new Martial Alliance Leader, and someone came to challenge him.
This challenged not only Yang Fei but all the world's martial artists.
Sect Leader Zhang Zhi of Five Tigers Door-Breaking Saber, and Sect Leader Wei Dayong of Broken Peak Gate, both drew their swords, blocking the Sword Emperor.
Zhang Zhi crossed his sword against his chest and said coldly.
"Old man, what status does our Alliance Hierarch hold? How could he let you challenge him freely? You must first defeat me..."
Yang Fei saw this and was immediately shocked.
"Danger, get out of the way!"
Zhang Zhi and Wei Dayong did not know the Sword Emperor's terror.
Both knife experts, seeing the Sword Emperor's swordsmanship, were stirred to compete and showcase their skills in front of the new Alliance Leader.
But they were unaware of the Sword Emperor's terror.
The Sword Emperor was no longer a traditional martial arts grandmaster.
He was a killing Sword Demon trained in the bloody storm of the underworld.
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