Chapter 1663 - 1664: Qi Force
Yang Fei secretly laughed in his heart, but his expression was solemn and inviolable.
Amidst the crowd's discussions, the two great experts on the stage stood like wooden or clay sculptures, completely ignoring the noise.
Both of their minds were entirely focused on each other.
Yang Fei felt like a lone leaf on the ocean, with Jingtian Chuyi's immense and violent aura crashing over him in waves.
If he was not careful and left an opening, Jingtian Chuyi could strike with the force of a thunderbolt.
The two of them did not make a move, merely standing face to face, one bowing and the other clasping his hands.
Yet their auras surged out, weighing down everyone around them so heavily that they couldn't lift their heads.
This kind of martial contest seemed bizarre to those who didn't understand it.
However, to the experts, it was hundreds of times more dangerous than an actual battle with weapons.
In such a duel between masters, the outcome was often decided before any real action took place.
At the northeast corner of Arena No. 04, an innocent and beautiful young girl dressed in a rough cloth dress was watching the stage indifferently.
The girl's hair was like seaweed, slightly curly, hanging over her shoulders.
Her face was expressionless, her eyes unfocused, as if she didn't care about the people or events right in front of her.
Jing Kongzhao!
Compared to the immense and fearsome presence of Yang Fei and Jingtian Chuyi, Jing Kongzhao's presence was ethereal and elusive.
She seemed like a speck of dust or a wisp of cloud; if one didn't specifically look, they wouldn't even notice she was there.
A faint hint of expectation flickered in Jing Kongzhao's eyes, her lips curled in a cold smile.
"I wonder, if I kill this person, would you appear?"
She murmured softly, but no one understood her words, nor did anyone notice her presence.
On the stage, the battle of aura between Yang Fei and Jingtian Chuyi was reaching its climax.
Yang Fei was never good at defense. After just a few seconds, he abandoned it and launched an attack on Jingtian Chuyi.
His aura was like a tiger from the forest, ferocious and rampant.
Jingtian Chuyi, with ten years of Qi Cultivation, had a calm and steady mind, but at this moment, his mind wavered slightly.
He was slightly amazed.
He'd never seen anyone release such a fierce aura, even affecting his ten years of Clear Heart Mantra training.
Thump!
At that moment, Jingtian Chuyi felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if pierced by a needle.
This attack wasn't enough to injure him but succeeded in breaking his defensive stance.
Jingtian Chuyi was appalled.
He never expected Yang Fei could attack while battling with aura.
Moreover, the attack was silent and invisible, akin to Huaxia's Splitting Sky Palm, exceedingly mysterious, something Jingtian had never encountered.
Somewhat flustered, he suddenly shouted, leaping off the ground.
His figure, wrapped in a violent True Martial Qi Energy, formed a whirlwind rushing towards Yang Fei.
Yang Fei couldn't help but commend him,
"Jingtian Chuyi's martial skills are indeed extraordinary, and his adaptability is top-notch."
He managed to withstand the Scale Quake's damage and reacted swiftly, launching a strike at such a perfect moment.
Yang Fei raised his eyebrows, deploying the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand with a thunderous roar, surging towards Jingtian Chuyi.
A strange sound emerged in the air, the airflow swirling, Yang Fei's palm strike like a giant millstone rotating rapidly in air, crashing towards Jingtian Chuyi.
The martial artists below were horrified when they saw the two make their moves.
With the violent power of Yang Fei's rotating millstone, even a heavy tank could be crushed flat.
In an instant, Jingtian Chuyi's figure, like a whirlwind, spiraled towards Yang Fei.
Yang Fei's Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand spun rapidly, forming a millstone the size of a small mountain, smashing down towards Jingtian Chuyi.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In that instant, Jingtian Chuyi and Yang Fei clashed countless times.
The solid stage, reinforced with iron boards, appeared as if a heavy tank had run over it, battered and deformed with countless steel plates crushed and distorted.
What a fierce battle!
This was the most formidable master Yang Fei had encountered since cultivating the Nine Extremes.
Though Chen Xingzhu and others were also True Martial Masters, they had just advanced, and their Essence Qi wasn't pure.
Jingtian Chuyi had broken through for ten years; his Essence Qi was incomparably pure, nearly identical to Heaven and Earth Vital Energy.
Yang Fei even felt that Jingtian Chuyi wasn't just a person; he was like a deity ruling this part of the world.
Endless Heaven and Earth Vital Energy surged from the void, integrating into the tornado surrounding him.
This True Yuan Energy stirred the airflow, the tornado becoming more and more violent.
Latterly, the entire stage was filled with roaring and violent tornadoes, squishing Yang Fei's movement space.
Below the stage, countless people watched Yang Fei with a mix of astonishment and admiration.
Everyone vaguely saw that this Big Beard was already beaten.
However, to create such a grand display and contend with the Sang Country Martial God for so long, the Big Beard fought honorably even in defeat.
Yang Fei's eyebrows and body were covered in a pale red liquid.
The Essence Qi in his body had been driven to the limit, causing capillary ruptures, even the blood flowing out.
But despite this, Yang Fei could not match Jingtian Chuyi's ten years of diligent cultivation prowess.
The pressure was like a mountain, growing ever larger, as Yang Fei cursed inwardly.
Even he hadn't realized Jingtian Chuyi's True Martial Qi Energy could be so formidable.
He could actually merge the surrounding Heaven and Earth Vital Energy for his use.
Continuing this way, if Jingtian doesn't beat him to death, he'd exhaust himself to death.
Jing Kongzhao gazed coldly at Yang Fei, a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
"I didn't expect the highly anticipated successor to be so weak. So if I kill him, perhaps you wouldn't mind?"
Gradually, on the stage, the two combatants' figures disappeared, leaving only the ferocious tornado howling.
Faint figures could be seen flickering, and people basically deduced that the Big Beard was on the retreat.
Yang Fei's Essence Qi was depleted, even unable to cast the Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal.
He had no choice but to tread the Yu Step, maneuvering around Jingtian Chuyi, slowly recovering True Yuan Energy.
The Yu Step was astonishingly wondrous, even more intricate after merging with the Nine Extremes, forcing Jingtian Chuyi to be cautious.
To such an extent, Yang Fei's usual cunning techniques were ineffective.
Jingtian Chuyi's lethal moves came in continuous succession, relentless, leaving no gap.
If Yang Fei were even slightly careless and got caught in the True Martial Spirit-driven tornado, he would be severely wounded if not dead.
Jing Kongzhao watched the life-and-death struggle of the two Great Grandmasters on the stage with faint disdain.
To Jing Kongzhao, such a brawl was like children's play.
At that moment, Jing Kongzhao suddenly sensed a peculiar energy surging in the void.
Sparks of electricity flickered, causing her to look in surprise.
Could it be the Heavenly Gang Thunder?