C102 No One Could Defeat Him on the Spot

"Brother Wang!"

"Senior brother Wang!"

Chen Feng and the others were shocked and cried out in shock. They had never thought that Wang Ba would be defeated so easily. He was sent flying back by Duanmu Kuang, lying on the ground motionlessly.

The few of them rushed forward to help Wang Ba up. Immediately, they were startled by Wang Ba's injuries. Wang Ba! At this moment, his face was like purple gold, and his breath was like a mosquito's buzzing. The corner of his mouth kept bleeding. He had already lost consciousness, and the internal injuries he had suffered were even more unknown.

"Absorb..."

Gasps were heard from all over the battlefield. Wang Ba's miserable condition had stunned everyone. Duanmu Kuang did not say anything wrong. He really only used two moves to weigh Wang Ba and beat him until it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

As one of the core six heroes, Wang Ba's cultivation and combat strength were needless to say. Those were the top of the list. As soon as he entered the arena, all the core disciples had high hopes for him. They had hoped that he could regain face for the core disciples, but they had never expected such an outcome.

Two moves, two moves, and he was defeated. Duanmu Kuang only used two moves to defeat Wang Ba. How much strength was needed to do this? Perhaps even the number one genius of the core six heroes, Lau Yun, wouldn't be able to defeat Wang Ba so easily. How powerful was Duanmu Kuang? They didn't dare to imagine it.

This inner sect disciple was only at the advanced Xiantian realm. He had an astonishing Qi and unparalleled demeanor, no one could match him on the spot. He stood there like a god of war, undefeatable.

"Is he going to be invincible on the spot?"

The core disciples felt utterly helpless. They could not help but feel bitter. Once upon a time, they had been so aggrieved as to be stepped on by an inner sect disciple. Although there were still a few core disciples who had yet to make a move, they didn't think that they could defeat Duanmu Kuang.

Everyone remained silent. Even those inner circle disciples who had been cheering for Duanmu Kuang kept their mouths shut. Chen Ming, Lee Cheng and the others were so scared that their stomachs started to jump. They were afraid that Duanmu Kuang would target them and cause them trouble.

The entire venue suddenly became so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard. It was as if there was a layer of gloomy haze covering the place. The atmosphere was unusually heavy, making it hard for people to breathe.

"Duanmu Kuang, how dare you attack junior brother Wang Ba so ruthlessly? If anything happens to junior brother Wang Ba, I will definitely not let you go."

An angry shout broke the silence of the venue. Among the six heroes, Zhang Hao's eyes were wide open as he glared at Duanmu Kuang.

Although Wang Ba was a very proud person, he had a very good relationship with Zhang Hao. When they checked Wang Ba's injuries just now, they found that Wang Ba's injuries were much more serious than they looked. Duanmu Kuang had actually cracked Wang Ba's liver, which made Zhang Hao furious.

"Hahaha, how do you not want to let me go? I purposely wanted to beat him up like that. What can you do to me? Come up and fight me if you have the guts." Duanmu Kuang burst into laughter. A fierce light flashed in his red eyes. He stared coldly at Zhang Hao.

He had held back from that punch just now. He didn't expect Zhang Hao to be so ungrateful. He actually dared to jump out and scold him. If it wasn't for the fact that Wang Ba was the grandson of the Ninth Elder, Wang Ba's liver wouldn't have been broken so easily. It had been completely shattered by him.

At this moment, Duanmu Kuang had entered a bloodthirsty state. His combat intent and blood Qi were soaring to the sky. Facing Zhang Hao who dared to yell at him, Duanmu Kuang asked him directly if he would dare to fight him.

"Kid, you have gone too far." Zhang Hao immediately became furious. He wanted to rush onto the stage, but was stopped by Chen Feng. He said, "Junior disciple Zhang, don't be rash. You can't defeat him."

Then, Chen Feng turned his head to Duanmu Kuang and said, "I admit that I am inferior to Junior Brother Duanmu, but your means are a bit too ruthless. Don't you know that junior disciple Wang Ba is the grandson of the Ninth Elder? Why did you attack him so heavily?"

All the core disciples were shocked. Chen Feng had stopped Zhang Hao from entering the arena, and now he had brought out the Ninth Elder, but he didn't do anything. Was he trying to give in?

One look and one could tell that this kid was fearless. They were afraid that even if Chen Feng brought out the Ninth Elder, he wouldn't be able to do anything.

"Ninth Elder? So what? Wang Ba treated me like this. He deserves to be taught a lesson by me." Duanmu Kuang stood in the middle of the battlefield, his body was covered with blood Qi. He looked like a devil of a generation. The Ninth Elder had once scolded him during the examination. He didn't have a good impression of him, and his tone was full of disdain.

Duanmu Kuang waved his arm, pointed at Chen Feng and said, "If you aren't convinced, you can come up and fight me. If all of you aren't convinced, feel free to come up together. I, Duanmu Kuang, will accept your challenge as well."

His words were like muffled thunder that shocked everyone present. Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Duanmu Kuang was so arrogant that he wanted to fight Chen Feng and the others alone. How confident and arrogant must he be to dare to do this? His strength was very strong. However, this action was too arrogant.

"Hahaha... Junior Brother Duanmu is really bold, he actually dared to look down on us like this... But to deal with you, I alone am enough." Chen Feng was so angry that he laughed. He stopped the rest of them and walked towards the battlefield.

"Sizzle!"

The sound of Yuan Qi cracking in the air could be heard. Chen Feng launched an attack as soon as he arrived at the scene. Without wasting any time, his anger burst out from his body. It was like his Yuan Qi was surging towards Duanmu Kuang.

He wasn't a person who was easily angered, but Duanmu Kuang's words had infuriated him to the extreme. Although he didn't have much confidence in defeating Duanmu Kuang, he still wanted to defeat him with his own strength.

"Angry Wind Palm!"

Chen Feng shouted out loudly. He circulated the Yuan Qi in his body to the limit, and a surge of Yuan Qi instantly erupted from his palm. It was as if a violent gust of wind had swept across the entire scene, causing everyone to be shocked.

"Haha! Good timing, look at my Seven Kills Fist!" Duanmu Kuang burst into laughter, his face filled with delight.

He roared with excitement, gathering all of his Yuan energy into his fists and threw them at Chen Feng, emitting a dazzling blood-red light.

"Boom..."

His fists collided with his palms, creating a loud rumbling sound. The chaotic Yuan Qi erupted from the point of contact, spreading in all directions and instantly swept across the entire scene.

Violent gusts of wind emerged from the collision, sweeping across the arena and the audience, causing them to be unable to stand and retreat.

"So... strong..." An inner sect disciple cried out in surprise. He had never seen such a powerful collision before.

"So strong, both of them are so strong..." Some of the core disciples exclaimed. Just as they were about to praise the two of them for being so strong, they suddenly froze, and their expressions froze on their faces.

A drastic change happened in the scene. The two of them collided with each other, but Duanmu Kuang didn't move at all. Chen Feng, on the other hand, was sent flying by Duanmu Kuang's punch. He was forced back for more than ten meters before he landed on the ground and stood up. The gap between them was so huge that it shocked everyone. Chen Feng, who was ranked second among the six core disciples. He was also far from being a match for Duanmu Kuang.

"Haha! With such strength, you dare to defeat me so easily? Take another punch from me!"

Duanmu Kuang waved his fist. He roared and rushed towards Chen Feng. It brought with it a blood-red light. His battle intent was surging. His eyes were red, and his entire body was covered in a blood mist formed from Yuan Qi. His entire person seemed to have walked out of a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses, and his blood aura overflowed into the heavens.

"Seven Kills Fist - Heart-crushing Style!"

Before Chen Feng could stand still, Duanmu Kuang leapt into the air. His fist was like a mountain pressing down on Chen Feng's head.

Chen Feng was shocked. He hurriedly raised his palm and pushed it upwards. He had just used 120% of his strength, but he was still sent flying by Duanmu Kuang's punch. If he was hit by this punch, the consequences could be imagined.

Boom!!

Another loud sound was heard. Duanmu Kuang's punch was shocking. Chen Feng was knocked down to his knees by Duanmu Kuang's punch. Blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Duanmu Kuang did not give up. He raised his other hand, which was glowing red. It seemed like he wanted to punch Chen Feng to put him down. Chen Feng was in a critical situation.

"Kid, stop!"

Zhang Hao and a few others from the core six heroes shouted and rushed towards the battlefield. The six heroes were on the same side. How could they just sit there and do nothing to Chen Feng who was in a dangerous situation? Even Lau Yun raised his foot and seemed to have thought of something before withdrawing.

Duanmu Kuang ignored their calls and grinned hideously as he waved his fist. With a bang, Chen Feng flew out like a kite with a broken string. He spilled blood on the ground and fell to the ground, motionless.