C92 They Shocked the Entire Audience

"Sizzle!"

The yellow golden light became more and more intense. It spread out from Lin Feng's palm and condensed into a palm print the size of a square table in front of his palm. As the palm pushed forward, it quickly rushed towards Duanmu Kuang.

The ear-splitting sound of air being torn apart could be heard. Everywhere the palm print passed, it turned into a vacuum. The impurities in the air were instantly turned into nothingness by the violent fluctuation. Even the surrounding Heaven and Earth Vital Energy was swallowed by the palm print. It became a part of it.

The palm print became stronger and stronger, and the golden light became even more dazzling. The pressure emitted from it shook people's hearts, as if it was going to split the void apart. Its power was terrifying.

"Hehe!"

Lin Feng's facial expression became ferocious. His palm had already sealed off Duanmu Kuang's path of retreat. This kid's strange movement technique would be useless. He had absolute confidence in himself. Under this palm strike, this arrogant kid would be knocked down to the ground. Even if his internal organs were to rupture, it was not impossible.

"This Lin Feng is indeed a little arrogant. I never thought that he would have such capability."

Duanmu Kuang rubbed his eyes. A trace of emotion could be seen in his pitch-black eyes. But soon, silence returned to his eyes, although Lin Feng's attack had caused him some trouble. When faced with such an annoying fly... He could just slap it to death.

He stood in the same spot without moving, indifferent to the palm print that seemed to be pressing down on him like Mount Tai. Dense red light lit up on his body. Surging Yuan Qi continuously surged from his Dantian to his fist. He stared coldly at Lin Feng, as if he was brewing something.

En? What was this kid doing? Duanmu Kuang's action stunned Lin Feng, and then he started laughing wildly in his heart. This kid actually wanted to fight him head on? He really didn't know how to write the word 'death'. Do you think that I, Lin Feng, am someone that Wu Yu, that useless trash, can compare to? Hmph! With this, I will smash you into pieces.

At this time, Duanmu Kuang moved. His right foot stomped on the ground, causing dust and dirt to fill the sky. He threw out a punch, and like an arrow leaving the bow, he faced the golden palm print.

This punch was ordinary and ordinary, and everyone present recognized it. What Duanmu Kuang used was obviously the Waves Breaking Fist, a skill used by inner circle disciples, and it was also used by him. The power seemed to be very small. The faint red light that was flashing on his fist was comparable to the golden palm print. The difference was like the difference between heaven and earth, but just like that, he kept pushing forward towards the palm print.

"This... Is this kid crazy? He actually chose to take Lin Feng's palm strike head on."

"Heh, I think he must have gotten carried away by knocking Wu Yu back just now. This idiot, how can Lin Feng be compared to Wu Yu? Didn't he realize how powerful this palm strike is?"

"Who cares? If this kid wants to die, do you think you can stop him? This time, I reckon that even if this kid doesn't die, he will lose a layer of skin. Heh..."

This scene made people feel that Duanmu Kuang was courting death no matter how they looked at it. Many people ridiculed him, but the inner sect disciples who had a good impression of him had worried expressions on their faces. They could not understand why Duanmu Kuang was doing this.

Zhong Lingyan was so anxious that she stood up and wanted to rush into the arena. She often sparred with Duanmu Kuang. She naturally had confidence in Duanmu Kuang's movement technique, but she had no confidence in the strength of Duanmu Kuang's Yuan Qi. She only knew that it was very strong. Now, Duanmu Kuang actually chose to fight Lin Feng. How could she not be anxious?

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, before many people could react, Duanmu Kuang's fist had already collided with the palm print.

After that, the red light lit up the sky, and a thick red light bloomed from Duanmu Kuang's fist. In an instant, the golden light had covered more than half of the battlefield. The light made people unable to open their eyes. Everyone was dumbfounded. They had instantly become living fossils.

They saw that Duanmu Kuang's punch broke through the palm print like a hot knife cutting through butter. The palm print, which originally looked powerful, was like a piece of paper that couldn't even withstand a single blow. It was broken with a single touch. It didn't have the slightest effect of blocking, let alone injuring Duanmu Kuang. The force of the punch didn't decrease at all. It struck heavily on Lin Feng's chest. It sank deeply into his chest, producing a loud sound. Violent Yuan Qi was spreading on it.

"Die!"

Duanmu Kuang's face looked ferocious. He glared at Lin Feng and said hatefully. Ever since he entered the sect, he had met all the high-level disciples. Except for a few of them, they always looked up to the sky. His high and mighty appearance made it seem as if they were born superior to others, which made him very unpleasant to the eye. Today, in Heroic Meeting, the attitude of the core disciples towards the inner circle disciples had made him even angrier. Especially Lin Feng, who was standing in front of him. He actually said that he, Duanmu Kuang, should bow to the core disciples.

This Lin Feng was really audacious, why did he say such a thing? Just based on their cultivation base, were they stronger than him? If that was the case, he would have to fight all of them today. Even if he had to dye this place with blood, he would still fight these creatures that only raised their heads.

With this thought in mind, Duanmu Kuang's fist suddenly emitted a red light. He naturally wouldn't hold back when Lin Feng insulted him like this. At this moment, he had almost used all of his strength.

Those who insulted others would always be humiliated. He believed that this punch was enough to make Lin Feng remember this lesson for the rest of his life. All living beings were equal, and no one could bully a poor youth!

"Wah... Puff... "

How could Lin Feng withstand such a powerful punch? He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying. His face was still filled with disbelief. He flew out of the field in a straight line like a cannonball. He broke a row of trees before he heavily fell to the ground and stopped moving. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

"Absorb..."

Many core disciples finally regained their senses at this moment, and they let out a series of gasps. However, the inner sect disciples had completely turned into statues. They could not believe what was happening in front of them. Just when they thought that Duanmu Kuang would be badly injured by Lin Feng's palm strike, the situation had suddenly turned around. The one who was struck to death was actually Lin Feng. Many of them had their brains stuck. They couldn't turn around and were stunned on the spot.

"This... What's going on? Why was Lin Feng suddenly sent flying?" A core disciple couldn't help but tremble. This man's cultivation base was also at the Mid Essence Opening Stage. He couldn't understand what had just happened. He could only feel that Lin Feng had been sent flying. His face was filled with doubt.

"How is this possible? Why did that kid suddenly suppress Lin Feng? Shouldn't his strength be similar to an intermediate Essence Opening Stage? Why did he knock Lin Feng to the ground with just a single punch?" Another core disciple was even more terrified. Originally, it was already scary enough for Duanmu Kuang to defeat an early Essence Opening Stage with just a high Xiantian realm cultivation base. He didn't expect that Lin Feng, who was at the Mid Essence Opening Stage, would be defeated even faster. At least, Wu Yu had let Duanmu Kuang punch twice. Lin Feng, who had a higher cultivation base than Wu Yu, couldn't even withstand a single punch from him. He was knocked unconscious in just one exchange.

This was an intermediate Essence Opening Stage core disciple, and he was actually knocked out by an inner circle disciple who was only at the high level of the Xiantian realm with just a single punch. Do you believe this? At least, this core disciple didn't believe it. Both of his eyes were completely glazed over.