C101 It Was as Easy as Crushing Dried Weeds and Rotten Wood

"Boy, you have guts. Hehe."

After Zhong Lingyan left, Wang Ba stared at Duanmu Kuang and smiled deeply. His eyes became dangerous. Initially, he couldn't do anything to this brat when Zhong Lingyan was here. He didn't expect this brat to be so bold. He directly angered Zhong Lingyan and made her run away. This result made him overjoyed.

Now, he could deal with this brat however he wanted to.

"Wang Ba, go to hell!"

Duanmu Kuang didn't waste any time and threw a clean punch at Wang Ba. A bright red light suddenly lit up in the square, and thick Heaven and Earth Vital Energy burst out in all directions. It was just like his mood, and his anger soared to the sky, as if he wanted to tear Wang Ba apart.

Zhong Lingyan was the person he cared about the most. He did not know that he had been angered by Wang Ba to the point that he had said those words to Zhong Lingyan. It made Zhong Lingyan so angry that she wanted to cry. The hatred in her heart towards Wang Ba increased a little more. This punch did not hold back either.

The violent wind from the fist exploded the air, and the sound of air being torn could be heard. The blood-red Yuan Qi on the fist solidified like blood as it revolved around the arm. Duanmu Kuang was like a devil, full of anger. He threw a punch at Wang Ba.

This punch was so powerful that it frightened everyone. It was as if the powerful fist force was going to collapse the void. The explosive force of the punch blew Wang Ba's clothes from afar, causing his clothes to ring and his hair to be in a mess.

Wang Ba's pupils suddenly shrunk. The playful and gloomy expression on his face froze, then quickly turned into shock.

The punch that came at him seemed to have sealed the space in all directions. A suffocating pressure came from it. He felt like a small boat in a raging wave that could be swallowed at any time.

"Ha!"

Wang Ba was shocked. He had never thought that Duanmu Kuang would suddenly attack without saying a word. He hurriedly circulated all the Yuan Qi in his body and launched a palm attack in front of him.

"Boom!"

Duanmu Kuang's fist arrived in the blink of an eye and struck Wang Ba's palm. The two red Yuan Qi collided violently and produced a thunderous sound. A huge Yuan Qi fluctuation instantly erupted from the collision of their fists.

"Deng Deng Deng... Sha Sha Sha!"

The Yuan Qi fluctuation from the collision was extremely fierce. Duanmu Kuang was forced to take two steps back by the impact. Wang Ba, who had hastily raised his palm and exchanged blows with Duanmu Kuang, was pushed back more than a dozen steps by the impact of the collision. He only managed to stabilize his body after bringing up the dust and sand along the way. He looked a little embarrassed.

The first time the two of them clashed, it was actually Duanmu Kuang who had the upper hand. Wang Ba, who was as powerful as the core six heroes, couldn't even match up to him. This had exceeded many of their expectations.

"This... This kid, even Wang Ba can't do anything to him?"

"My god, kill me. How could this happen? He... He is only at the advanced Xiantian realm. How could Wang Ba be knocked back by him?"

"This brat, is he going to push me away on the spot? Is there really no one among our core disciples who can do anything to him?"

"Junior Brother Duanmu..."

At this moment, whether it was the core disciples or the inner sect disciples, they could no longer sit still. Everyone stood up and stared at the figure on the stage. They were so shocked that their mouths were wide open, enough to fit an egg.

This inner disciple who dared to challenge the crowd, everything about him was different from the others. He only had a cultivation of the Advanced Xiantian Realm, yet he had defeated the opponent that they thought was impossible to defeat again and again. Even Wang Ba, who was one of the six core disciples, was knocked back by him by more than a dozen steps after the first exchange. Just how strong was he?

Chen Feng and the others' eyes were filled with shock and fear. Although Wang Ba took the attack in a hurry, the fact that he was knocked back by Duanmu Kuang was enough to explain the problem. This kid called Duanmu Kuang was really as they were worried about. He had strength that was not inferior to theirs.

Lau Yun and Chen Liqing remained silent. It was as if they had become numb from the shock of Duanmu Kuang's astonishing strength. They were like two statues.

Zhong Lingyan was angry, as if she was still angry about Duanmu Kuang scolding her. It was not until Duanmu Kuang knocked Wang Ba back that she snorted, "It turns out that this silly kid is really that powerful. I was worried about him for nothing. Humph!"

Duanmu Kuang sent Wang Ba back with a punch, and his momentum rose dramatically. He laughed out loud and said, "Wang Ba, how dare you say that you want to teach me a lesson with just a few pounds of strength? This was the funniest joke in the world. What other abilities did you have? Bring it on. Let everyone see whether you want to teach me a lesson or me."

"You..." Wang Ba was so angry that his eyes were burning with anger as he stared at Duanmu Kuang. Duanmu Kuang's words were too infuriating. They were all aimed at his face. He was indeed forced back by more than a dozen steps in the exchange of blows with Duanmu Kuang. This caused him to have no way to refute. His face was red from holding it in. Taking a breath of relief, he angrily said, "Brat, don't think that you can speak so arrogantly just because you just launched a sneak attack and forced me back. Now, I'll let you have a taste of my skills. "

After saying that, Wang Ba gathered all the Yuan Qi in his body into his palm. A fiery cloud immediately rose into the air. It wrapped around his entire body, making cracking sounds as if it was burning the void.

Duanmu Kuang raised his brows and said disdainfully, "Wang Ba, in my eyes, you are just like Wu Yu, a piece of trash that can't even withstand a single blow. If you can withstand a second attack from me, I won't be called Duanmu Kuang!"

A Blood Returning Pill was silently stuffed into his mouth. His eyes began to turn red. Wang Ba's strength was not as bad as he had said. On the contrary, he was ridiculously strong. If it was a normal fight, he would have to fight until his Yuan Qi dried up to determine the victor. However, he no longer had the patience to tangle with Wang Ba. He immediately activated the Bloodthirsty Mode, wanting to finish Wang Ba in the second strike.

"Kid, you are too arrogant."

Wang Ba roared. He was extremely furious. He waved his hands, causing the fiery clouds to surge, and rushed towards Duanmu Kuang.

Duanmu Kuang actually said that he would defeat him with two strikes. How arrogant and arrogant was this? Not to mention Wang Ba, even the spectators were stunned by Duanmu Kuang's words. If it was said that Duanmu Kuang had defeated Wang Ba, they would still believe it, but he had defeated him in two moves. Did he really think that Wang Ba was a piece of cake?

"Fire Cloud Palm!"

Wang Ba shouted out loudly. His hands showed no mercy. Fire clouds filled the sky and poured out from his hands. It was as if his heart was filled with fury. In an instant, it filled the space in front of him and enveloped Duanmu Kuang.

This palm strike carried a surging hatred. It had already used 120% of its power, and it was full of power. He had absolute confidence that even if this palm strike couldn't severely injure Duanmu Kuang, it would still make him suffer.

However, the Duanmu Kuang in front of him didn't move at all in the face of this shocking palm strike. Instead, he gave him a strange smile.

This... This is? Wang Ba suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. When Duanmu Kuang defeated Lin Feng, he just stood there without moving. He waited until Lin Feng's attack was about to hit him before he punched Lin Feng. It was similar to the current scene.

Furthermore, the way Duanmu Kuang looked at him was even more terrifying. His eyes didn't seem to contain any emotion. It was filled with killing intent. This caused him to feel a trace of fear, but he had been using his palm for a long time. It was too late for him to withdraw his palm force. He could only brace himself and attack Duanmu Kuang.

"Seven Kills Fist - Heart-crushing Style!"

Duanmu Kuang roared. When Wang Ba's palm was still thirty centimeters away from him, he quickly raised his hand and threw a punch forward. The punch was accompanied by a bright red blood light.

"Bang!"

When the fist and palm collided, the sound produced was extremely soft, and it was not as beautiful as when they collided earlier. Duanmu Kuang's punch looked extremely ordinary, but it broke Wang Ba's arm like a hot knife cutting through butter and struck his chest. Wang Ba was sent flying to the shed like a cannonball, and just happened to land on his original seat. He did not make a turn in the middle.