At this moment, Song Qingfeng was like a humanoid weapon — several times more terrifying than any martial art he had previously unleashed. Even this simple punch of his made Chu Feng feel immense pressure.
That said, Chu Feng had come here precisely to challenge himself and test how strong he really was. Facing this kind of situation, he naturally refused to back down. Instead, he threw a punch of his own and clashed directly with Song Qingfeng.
"Boom!" Their fists collided, a thunderous roar erupting on impact as waves of energy rippled outward.
Yet this time, Chu Feng felt his footing give way. A powerful force drove him back several steps, and at the same time, a tingling numbness spread through his left hand.
Looking closely, the dark green armor covering his left hand had developed tiny cracks. Though they faded quickly, Song Qingfeng's punch had genuinely hurt him.
"Chu Feng, you won't escape today. You're dead for certain."
Just then, Bai Yunfei, Tang Yixiu, and Liu Xiaoyao also unleashed the power of their artificial rare weapons. Without using any martial techniques, they attacked Chu Feng with their physical bodies alone.
"Right on time."
Chu Feng snorted coldly. Dragon Swimming Nine Heavens was already beneath his feet. A flash of azure light and he vanished. The next instant, he reappeared behind Bai Yunfei.
"Take this!"
Chu Feng threw a punch, and Bai Yunfei — caught completely off guard — was struck head-on. But just like when he had hit Song Qingfeng before, Chu Feng's power was absorbed by a gentle force emanating from the glowing armor.
"Damn it. Offense and defense merged as one — could it be a replica of the Thorn Armor?"
At this, Chu Feng's brows furrowed. He had to admit that the so-called artificial rare weapons used by Tang Yixiu and the others were genuinely troublesome.
In that brief moment of distraction, Chu Feng sensed three auras closing in. Tang Yixiu and the others were already attacking from behind.
Still, Chu Feng was not overly concerned. He urged the azure dragon beneath his feet, and with its uncanny speed, evaded all three attacks. Then, shifting his technique, he unleashed a devastating palm strike.
"Roar!"
A tiger's roar that shook the heavens and earth erupted from Chu Feng's palm. At the same time, a massive white tiger claw materialized and swatted toward Tang Yixiu, Song Qingfeng, and Liu Xiaoyao.
"No!"
Seeing Chu Feng's White Tiger Killing Art bearing down on them, even Liu Xiaoyao and the others — who had rare weapons protecting their bodies and cultivation at the Heaven Martial realm — were stricken with terror. From that enormous tiger claw, they sensed a horrifying aura, as though a single swat could crush them to dust.
The three of them wanted to dodge, but the White Tiger Killing Art was simply too powerful. Its strikes were devastating and its speed was blinding, leaving them absolutely no chance to escape.
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion rang out as the White Tiger Killing Art slammed all three of them into the ground. The violent force instantly carved a massive crater in the earth.
"Chu Feng, I'll kill you!"
Seeing his three brothers struck by such a terrifying attack, Bai Yunfei was certain they were in mortal danger. Consumed by rage, he charged at Chu Feng once more.