C18 Zhan Zhan Feng

After killing Zilong, Yuwen Tian didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart. After that, he turned his cold gaze to Zhan Feng, who had also noticed Yuwen Tian's gaze.

Zhan Feng didn't say anything. He leapt up and arrived in front of Yuwen Tian.

"Yuwen Tian, you have cultivated the 'Sacred Lightning Art' well, but I don't know which one of your Heaven Sect's' Sacred Lightning Art 'and my Battle Tiger Sect's' Heaven Battling Art 'is more powerful." Zhan Feng said provocatively.

He also wanted to spread the reputation of the Battle Tiger Sect in front of everyone.

"Hehe, we'll know when we try." Yuwen Tian said casually. His attitude of not putting Zhan Feng in his eyes really pissed Zhan Feng off.

"Yuwen Tian, don't be so arrogant. Do you think you can be lawless just because you defeated Zilong?" Zhan Feng scolded angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense. Didn't you want to prove the power of the 'Combat Heavens Technique' of Battle Tiger Sect? Then let's see what you can do." Yuwen Tian said coldly.

"Alright. Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" Zhan Feng's eyes were filled with boundless anger, and he suddenly took a step forward.

Boom!

The heaven and earth shook slightly, and violent natural Yuan energy started gathering inside Zhan Feng's body. Zhan Feng's Qi was also increasing crazily. The Battle Heavens Technique was actually circulating on its own. Boundless energy swept out and exploded in the void.

Zhan Feng also arrived in front of Yuwen Tian. His domineering combat intent soared to the sky, and his Qi was astonishing.

Crackle!

Yuwen Tian formed a seal with the Holy Thunder Secret Art. His body was surrounded by lightning, and a mysterious and unpredictable lightning bird flew out, emitting a terrifying lightning power.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

After circulating the Battle Heavens Secret Art, Zhan Feng's combat intent had increased greatly, and even his strength had increased by a lot.

He threw a punch at the lightning bird, and a dazzling golden light burst out from it. The extreme force caused visible energy ripples to appear in the void.

The lightning bird was blasted apart by Zhan Feng's punch, and it exploded into countless lightning sparks in the void, which then fell down to the ground.

"Haha! Yuwen Tian, is your 'Sacred Lightning Technique' not that good? My 'Battle Heavens Technique' is even more powerful!" Zhan Feng laughed wildly, and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. It could be said that the more he fought, the stronger he became, and it conformed to the true meaning of the 'Heaven Battling Art'.

"The 'Heaven Battling Art' is indeed interesting." Yuwen Tian was only slightly surprised when he saw the lightning bird explode with a single punch. Right now, he was still suppressing his cultivation, and only revealed the strength of the first level of the Violet Palace Realm.

"Die!"

Zhan Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent. He seized the opportunity to attack, and kept approaching Yuwen Tian. He waved his fist crazily, causing the air to explode. The void trembled, and the fist shadows that filled the sky surrounded Yuwen Tian from all directions. Boundless energy crazily rushed towards Yuwen Tian, wave after wave. It was an endless stream.

This terrifying power made the warriors in the red club worry for Yuwen Tian, "Under such a degree of attack, I think Yuwen Tian will be beaten into minced meat."

The disciples of the Battle Tiger Sect had a proud look on their faces. They raised their necks and cheered for the Saints of the Battle Tiger Sect.

"Will the Saints be alright?" The disciples of the Heaven Sect couldn't help but feel worried.

Bai Ling'er's eyes also revealed a worried look, and her anxiety was obvious.

"Don't worry, Yuwen Tian is definitely fine." Yang Dingtian, on the other hand, had an abnormal confidence in Yuwen Tian. In any case, he didn't think that anyone present could be a match for Yuwen Tian. Including Faang Shen, who seemed to be hiding his true strength.

"How do you know?" Bai Ling'er asked in surprise.

"If he lost so easily, he would not be Yuwen Tian." Yang Dingtian really wanted Yuwen Tian to be beaten to death, but he knew that it was impossible.

In everyone's eyes, Yuwen Tian was beaten up by Zhan Feng's fierce fist technique and was running around everywhere. He dodged with great difficulty, looking for a gap to survive.

In fact, Yuwen Tian's insight was very strong. Every time Zhan Feng threw a punch, he could accurately predict it and easily dodge it.

He did this mainly to numb Faang Shen. Otherwise, he could easily defeat Zhan Feng. No matter how stupid Faang Shen was, he would find that something was wrong.

After dodging like this for about five minutes, Zhan Feng became impatient. He said angrily, "Yuwen Tian, I think you are just a mouse. You only know how to hide. If you have the guts, come and fight me face to face."

"Okay, as you wish." Yuwen Tian saw that the time was almost up. With a swoosh, he disappeared from where he was as fast as lightning. His speed was so fast that even Zhan Feng could not see how Yuwen Tian disappeared.

Bang!

Yuwen Tian suddenly appeared behind Zhan Feng. He struck out his palm as fast as lightning. Golden light shot out from his palm and twisted into Zhan Feng's body, as if it had disappeared just like that.

However, in the next moment, the ferocious energy contained in the golden light exploded in Zhan Feng's body. With a miserable cry, Zhan Feng was torn apart by the violent energy and exploded into a bloody mist in midair.

"There's still one more left." Yuwen Tian was slightly excited. As long as he killed the Foursquare Sect's Saint Son Faang Shen, he would be able to obtain the 5000 villain's points successfully.

Yuwen Tian had suddenly killed Zhan Feng. The change in style was too fast, so fast that it caught everyone off guard, causing their eyeballs to fall to the ground in shock.

"Am I seeing things? Why did this Yuwen Tian suddenly explode?"

"Could it be that the Holy Son of Heaven hid its strength?"

Everyone was incomparably shocked.

Hu Shan from the Battle Tiger Sect almost rushed out. Fortunately, he was held back by his fellow disciples. They didn't want Hu Shan to follow in Ling Feng's footsteps.

Now, anyone with discerning eyes could see that the Holy Son of Heaven's strength couldn't be underestimated.

"Yang Dingtian, you really are strong. The Saint really won." Bai Ling'er said with a charming smile, revealing her pair of canine teeth. She was incomparably happy.

"Yuwen Tian will definitely win. I am not worried about this at all." Yang Dingtian whispered behind her, "Actually, I am only happy when he loses."

"What did you say?" Bai Ling'er suddenly raised her voice.

"No, nothing." Yang Dingtian immediately said, "Although we are disappointing, as long as the Saint is here, everything will be fine. I think Yuwen Tian alone can support the Heaven Sect."

"Humph, that's more like it." Bai Ling'er said. "Of course, our Son will always be the best."

Yuwen Tian said to Faang Shen, "We only need you. Come down and fight me."

Faang Shen narrowed his eyes. A cold light shot out from his eyes like a venomous snake. He stared at Yuwen Tian as if he wanted to see through Yuwen Tian.

"I really can't tell. Yuwen Tian, you really hid it well." Faang Shen said meaningfully.

" Oh? What did you see?" Yuwen Tian looked at Faang Shen in surprise. He did not think that Faang Shen could see his true cultivation base.

"You shouldn't be as simple as the first level of the Violet Palace Realm, right?" The corner of Faang Shen's mouth lifted into a smile as he said in a playful manner.

"That's right. It seems like you want to know my true cultivation." Yuwen Tian said faintly, "Alright, I'm too lazy to continue hiding it. Anyway, you won't be able to escape today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Tian's body emitted the aura of the third level of the Violet Palace Realm, shocking everyone present.

"I really didn't expect that the Holy Son of Heaven would actually possess the cultivation of the third level of the Violet Palace Realm." The martial artists of the Red Pavilion were astonished.

"Then why did he conceal his cultivation from the start?" Someone asked.

After sensing Yuwen Tian's true cultivation base, Faang Shen didn't know why but he heaved a sigh of relief in the depths of his heart. He said disdainfully, "Haha, a Third Sky of the Violet Palace Realm indeed has some strength. However, the gap between you and me is like a chasm. "

Yuwen Tian naturally knew what Faang Shen meant at this moment. It was just that he had the cultivation of Fourth Sky of the Violet Palace Realm.

He sneered and didn't say anything more. Yang Fann, who was at the fourth level of the Violet Palace Realm, was killed by him as well. Therefore, he didn't put Faang Shen in his eyes.

Right now, he only wanted to kill Faang Shen as soon as possible and obtain 5000 villain's points. Only then would he be able to obtain the real thing, in case something unexpected happened.

"Yuwen Tian, although I don't know why you hid your cultivation from me in the beginning... But now that you have killed the Saints of Battle Tiger Sect and Purple Cloud Sect, do you think those two sects will let you go?" Faang Shen let out a sinister laugh, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Hehe, I don't care about that. I only know that you will be killed by me today. I wonder if the experts of your sect will let me go." Yuwen Tian laughed heartlessly, causing Faang Shen to frown.

The warriors in the red club were shocked by Yuwen Tian's boldness. Even the disciples of Heaven Sect broke out in cold sweat for Yuwen Tian. Killing the Saints of other sects in such a reckless manner was already a huge disaster. They were really afraid now.

"Humph! Yuwen Tian, don't be so arrogant anymore. I will definitely make sure you die without a burial ground today." Faang Shen let out a cold snort. He gathered an extremely dark energy and struck out with his palm.

A huge dark light that was as black as ink, carrying a terrifying and domineering aura, pierced through the void, as if it was going to crush the universe in all directions. It then struck towards Yuwen Tian's head.

"This is the ultimate technique of Foursquare Sect, the Dark Nether Palm." Someone exclaimed.

"I never thought that the Foursquare Sect's Saint Son would use his ultimate skill right from the start!"

"Die, Yuwen Tian. My Netherworld Palm isn't that easy to deal with." Yuwen Tian smiled coldly. Boundless killing intent swept out, sending chills down everyone's spine.

Yuwen Tian's eyes focused. His body was circulating with a purple-gold luster. He didn't dodge or evade. He also struck out with his palm. The void trembled, and an incomparably powerful palm force was unleashed. The purple-golden light in the void illuminated the world. It was so dazzling that no one could open their eyes.

Boom!

The pitch-black Netherworld Palm collided with Yuwen Tian's purple-golden palm energy in the air, creating a huge tornado. The two energies collided and disappeared into the void.

The first time they exchanged blows, both of them were evenly matched.