The power of a Grandmaster at the Ninth Layer, when fully unleashed, can be described as earth-shattering.

However, within the vortex of air currents, Lin Fei's expression was calm, not at all surprised by the strength Jiang Yi exhibited.

Jiang Yi's hair flew wildly, his clothes fluttering, his gaze sharp, expression cold, exuding a murderous aura like an Asura demon.

Grandmaster at the Ninth Layer, this was his full power.

In the entire Hong Kong, apart from his father who had advanced to the Martial King, only Gu Changfeng, the ace of the Guan family, could confront him. No one else was his match.

He could command the three major black forces in Hong Kong, not merely relying on his father's reputation.

He also had the strength of a Grandmaster at the Ninth Layer as his backing.

"Lin Fei, today I'll let you taste the feeling of being torn apart, hahaha..." Jiang Yi laughed maniacally, his figure flashed, attacking swiftly, almost too fast to catch even his afterimage.

The Inner Qi of his Grandmaster Ninth Layer formed a faint blade-like air flow on his palm, faintly glistening with sharp light.

With a swish, it was like a blade cutting through the air, slashing towards Lin Fei's throat.

As Jiang Yi's Qi Blade struck out, the air trembled, a powerful air flow lifted up the dirt and sand, obscuring Lin Fei's vision.

Amidst the flying dirt and sand, Lin Fei closed his eyes.

Seeing Lin Fei closing his eyes, a hint of delight flashed in Jiang Yi's eyes.

With his strength nearing the Martial King Realm, plus cultivating his father's unique secret manual, his Grandmaster Ninth Layer could form the nascent shape of a Martial King's Qi Blade.

Even if this was just the initial form of a Qi Blade, incomparable to the might of a Martial King's Qi Blade, it would be easy to kill a Grandmaster.

In Jiang Yi's view, Lin Fei was merely at the Grandmaster level.

Moreover, Lin Fei had his eyes closed, disturbed by the dirt and sand.

This Lin Fei was surely doomed!

"Die!" Jiang Yi shouted coldly, his palm like a blade slashing towards Lin Fei's throat.

Swish.

Time seemed to freeze suddenly.

Jiang Yi widened his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing.

He saw his palm, slashing towards Lin Fei's throat, was blocked by Lin Fei's raised hand.

His hand had the embryonic form of a blade, capable of slicing through iron like mud, yet Lin Fei blocked his attack with one hand, blocked the Qi Blade on his hand.

How could this be?

In his view, Lin Fei's strength couldn't possibly exceed the Grandmaster level.

It was simply impossible to withstand his Qi Blade attack.

"Jiang Yi, is this your strength?" Lin Fei teased, looking at Jiang Yi with a smile.

Jiang Yi was instantly infuriated, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, then his other palm struck towards Lin Fei's chest.

The flow of a Grandmaster's Qi surged, with the power to crack stones.

Bang.

Jiang Yi's palm hit Lin Fei's chest, expecting to cave in Lin Fei's chest with a single strike.

However, it felt as if Jiang Yi's palm struck an iron plate, incredibly hard, and not only was Lin Fei's chest unharmed, Jiang Yi's hand went numb, the pain was unbearable.

Jiang Yi quickly flew back, retreating several meters before stopping, shaking his aching, numb hand.

His gaze towards Lin Fei lost its previous arrogance, replaced by apprehension.

What was Lin Fei's true strength?

His Grandmaster Ninth Layer strength couldn't harm Lin Fei at all.

Could Lin Fei have reached the Martial King Realm?

Yet, Jiang Yi quickly dismissed the idea; the Martial King is a realm beyond imagination, even his father had spent forty to fifty years cultivating, taking an unconventional path, to barely achieve a Martial King level.

How could this young Lin Fei reach such power?

Maybe Lin Fei practiced some strange Cultivation Technique, allowing him to withstand his Grandmaster Ninth Layer attack?

Countless thoughts ran through Jiang Yi's mind, filled with wariness towards Lin Fei.

After suffering setbacks in his first two attacks, Jiang Yi didn't rush to attack again, instead becoming cautious.

"Jiang Yi, why aren't you attacking? If you don't, then I will." Lin Fei looked at Jiang Yi, his face still relaxed and smiling.

Hearing Lin Fei's intention to attack, Jiang Yi hurriedly raised his fists, a defensive posture.

Seeing this, Lin Fei laughed: "Young Master Jiang, no need to worry, I haven't attacked yet!"

Jiang Yi became ashamed and angry; as someone once dominant in Hong Kong, when had he ever been mocked like a clown?

He angrily said to Lin Fei, "Lin Fei, don't think just because you can withstand my attack, you can defeat me. Even if you attack, I won't fear you."

With that, Jiang Yi's Grandmaster aura surged, displaying a state of fearlessness towards Lin Fei.

"Oh really? Then I'll make my move!" Lin Fei said just as he finished speaking.

With a crisp slap!

Jiang Yi's left cheek was marked with a red palm print, a burning pain from his face bringing him out of his stunned state.

He was so enraged he almost exploded with anger!

Just now, he, the preeminent Young Master of Hong Kong, was slapped in the face?

And not only were they told in advance of the slap, he couldn't even avoid it.

This was a great shame and humiliation!

Even more shocking was how he didn't even see Lin Fei approach or make a move.

Utterly confused, he was slapped in the face.

Jiang Yi looked at Lin Fei, who had returned silently to his original position after attacking, feeling a mix of shame and anger.

"This slap was to teach you there's always someone above, and something beyond." Lin Fei said indifferently, looking at Jiang Yi.

"Lin Fei, do not be arrogant. Today's humiliation, I will repay tenfold one day." Jiang Yi said as he turned to flee.

However, how could Lin Fei let him escape? Moving swiftly, Lin Fei's figure, like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Yi.

If Jiang Yi hadn't stopped himself in time, he would have almost collided with Lin Fei.

Jiang Yi looked at Lin Fei standing in his way, eyes flashing coldly, and said: "Lin Fei, if you dare to kill me today, you'll face a miserable fate."

"Young Master Jiang, how miserable?" Lin Fei laughed.

Jiang Yi gritted his teeth and said: "My father, Jiang Chen, is a Martial King, a once-in-a-century talent in Hong Kong. If you kill me, my father will tear you to pieces.

But if you let me go, I can ignore today's grudge, and we can go our separate ways from now on."

Lin Fei chuckled: "Didn't Young Master Jiang just say, you'd repay it tenfold one day?"

"Lin Fei, I misspoke before. But I can promise now, just let me go today, and I won't trouble you again," Jiang Yi immediately changed his tune, even pleadingly towards Lin Fei.

At this moment, Jiang Yi knew he was no match for Lin Fei, but if he escaped today, he could ask his father for help.

Once his father takes action, could Lin Fei still survive?

"Who said I would let you go?" However, Lin Fei's words shattered Jiang Yi's illusion.

Anger flashed in Jiang Yi's eyes, and said: "You dare to kill me?"

"Of course!" Lin Fei's firm voice had no hint of hesitation.

Jiang Yi's expression turned grim, gritting his teeth, he said: "If you kill me, wait for my father's revenge!"

As his voice fell, Jiang Yi's face twisted, like a demon, launching a desperate attack on Lin Fei!

Boom!——

The violent Inner Qi made the air tremble in an instant.

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