C60 Yang Feng

"Is the Yunfeng City the same city at the bottom of the previous tournament?"

"Yes, that's the place."

"How is this possible? How can such an outstanding genius come from such a trash city?"

"I don't believe it either, but that is the truth, and that Wu Chen came from there."

"Rarely, indeed."

"Then guess again, what is Wu Chen's current cultivation?"

"What cultivation, is there even a need to guess? Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage, isn't that obvious?"

"No, you guessed wrong again."

"Did I guess wrong again? Could it be Peak Of the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage? "

"Hehe, I knew you would never guess. Listen carefully, his real cultivation is at Sixth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage."

"Sixth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage, are you kidding me, is Sixth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage stronger than expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage?"

"I don't know if he's powerful or not, but he did indeed enter the top ten of the golden monument, and his cultivation is precisely at Sixth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage."

"Could it be that the golden monument broke? Did something go wrong?"

But I heard that Yang Feng is already asking around for the whereabouts of that Wu Chen. I estimate that there would be a battle between the two. "

"Does that even need to be said? After getting pushed into the top ten, no one would be convinced and they would definitely have to challenge someone."

"Hur hur, there's going to be a good show to watch."

Conversations and discussions like this were practically everywhere, and Wu Chen's name had also spread throughout the entire Tianhua City in an instant.

Wu Chen would be staying at the Yun Lai Inn. For a period of time in the future, he might be staying at the Tianhua City.

In the evening, Wu Chen walked out of his room and went downstairs to eat. As he was enjoying his meal, someone suddenly called out his name.

"You are Wu Chen?"

Wu Chen lifted his head and looked at the two of them.

"Who are you? How do you know my name?"

The two looked at Wu Chen, and nodded: "It's him, without a doubt."

"Do you guys have something to say? If there's nothing else, then please leave. I still need to eat right now."

Wu Chen ignored them, picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and continued eating.

"Hur hur."

Suddenly, a voice sounded. Wu Chen was startled, he smelt a strong sense of danger, raised his head, and saw a young man slowly walking over.

At this moment, many people in the inn noticed this side. When they saw that young man, they were all shocked.

Yang Feng!

"Hehe, Yang Feng is here, it's going to be a good show."

"I already knew that Yang Feng would come looking for trouble with Wu Chen, isn't that the right choice?"

When they saw the youth arrive, everyone turned to look at him, as if they were all waiting to see a good show.

Wu Chen's eyes drooped, he did not expect the other party to come knocking so quickly, fortunately he had only snatched one of the top ten, if he really squeezed into the top three, then he would definitely be in trouble in the future.

"Boy, do you dare to fight with me?"

Yang Feng sized Wu Chen up from head to toe, his eyes revealing a look of disdain. This person's cultivation was only at the Sixth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage, how strong could he be, yet squeeze his rank from the golden monument.

"Why would I not dare?"

Wu Chen put down his chopsticks and slowly stood up.

Looking at Wu Chen's figure, Yang Feng's face turned cold, he truly was an arrogant brat, and since that was the case, he would grant him his wish, and let him see if he, Yang Feng, was able to obtain a rank that was so easy to obtain.

"Kid, take my punch first."

Yang Feng bellowed, his body shook, and a burst of immense power emerged from his body, quickly sweeping out, the vast and mighty power of the expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage, completely erupted.

Glancing coldly at Wu Chen, Yang Feng threw a punch out, causing a strong Fist Force to surge out like a volcano eruption, fiercely smashing towards Wu Chen.

Facing Yang Feng's fist, Wu Chen was not even the least bit afraid. Clenching his fist, he also threw it out, carrying an astonishing power. Under countless of gazes, it violently clashed with Yang Feng's Fist Force.

Bang!

The two forces collided, and a powerful storm instantly erupted. The storm spread out, sweeping through everything in its path, shattering everything in its path.

Seeing this scene, the inn owner felt his heart ache, but he could do nothing about it. These people were all from influential clans and were the outstanding disciples of major powers. He could not afford to offend them.

"Here."

Each of them took out a silver ingot and threw it to the shop owner. The shop owner smiled widely and thanked them before leaving, leaving some space for Wu Chen and the others to have a good battle.

"Your strength?"

As their fists collided, Yang Feng realized that Wu Chen's power was extremely strong, and had far surpassed the power of his Sixth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage.

"Bring out your full strength. Against me, you have no advantage at all."

Wu Chen cultivated in the Fire Phoenix Formula, and the Spiritual Energy in his body was incomparably thick, far surpassing those of the same level. This was why his fighting strength was much stronger than those of the same level.

"Hahaha, boy, since you are looking to die, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Yang Feng shouted angrily as the Spiritual Energy in his body surged. It shook crazily, and all of it surged out.

Everyone's faces changed greatly from shock. They never thought that Yang Feng's strength was actually this strong. As expected of the expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage, his strength was far above others.

"Kid, I only used 70% of my power for that punch. Now, I will show you just how tyrannical my full strength is."

With his aura surging, Yang Feng was extremely confident. He was sure that he could easily defeat Wu Chen and win the battle.

"Raging Dragon Fist."

With a loud roar, Yang Feng threw out a punch, and the powerful force behind the punch exploded out like a flood.

Dragons were one of the most powerful creatures in the world. Anything that came into contact with a dragon would become extremely powerful.

"Yang Feng has used the Raging Dragon Fist. This is one of the strongest Martial Arts under the Earth-rank Martial Technique, its might is unbelievable."

"Yeah, there's no way to describe the power of the Raging Dragon Fist. Once it's unleashed, the world will shatter and the sky will shatter. It's extremely overbearing."

"I wonder if Wu Chen has any powerful absolute arts, if he does not, it would be hard for him to defend against Yang Feng's fist."

"The Yunfeng City is only a small city, and it doesn't even have many High Rank Mortal Realm martial skills. It's simply unable to block Yang Feng's Raging Dragon Fist."

"So you're saying, Wu Chen is definitely defeated?"

"That may not be so. After all, he is currently ranked in front of Yang Feng, and as long as the golden monument is not in error, his ranking is still relatively reliable."

"Okay, let's wait and see."