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79: Chapter 79 Battle of the Prodigies
As Ye Fan stepped onto the stage, the entire Demon Suppression Plaza instantly erupted!
"Haha, Ye Fan has finally stepped onto the stage!"
"Everyone, who do you think will win between Ye Fan and Lin Feng this time?"
"Need you ask? It's obviously Ye Fan!"
"But why do I feel like Lin Feng has a better chance of winning?"
"Nonsense! I admit Lin Feng is not weak; he has defeated many opponents in a row, but which of those opponents can compare to Ye Fan? You must know, Ye Fan possesses a Top-tier Root Bone, and his combat power far exceeds that of ordinary people! As for Lin Feng, he is just a piece of trash with an Inferior Root; how can he be mentioned in the same breath as Ye Fan?"
"Hmm, that's true. I also believe Ye Fan will definitely win. I bet fifty thousand taels of silver on him this time, purely because I value his Top-tier Root Bone!"
...
The commoners outside the fence pointed and discussed among themselves.
Everyone was guessing who would emerge victorious in this match between Ye Fan and Lin Feng.
Ultimately, almost everyone believed that Ye Fan would undoubtedly win.
This was mainly because Ye Fan had the advantage of his Top-tier Root Bone.
Everyone shared a consensus.
That was that a Cultivator with a Top-tier Root Bone not only Cultivates at an incredibly fast speed but also builds an extremely solid foundation, far exceeding that of ordinary people.
How could Lin Feng, a piece of trash with an Inferior Root, compare to Ye Fan?
Even though Lin Feng had won over twenty matches previously!
Everyone still stood on Ye Fan's side.
Of course, among them were those who had bet heavily on Ye Fan and were being stubborn.
In order to bet on Ye Fan to win the championship, they had poured out almost everything they had.
Once Ye Fan lost, they would be unable to bear the consequences and would inevitably end up bankrupt.
Therefore, subconsciously, they still hoped that Ye Fan could win the final victory.
On the arena!
Deputy Pavilion Master Wang Xu scanned Ye Fan and Lin Feng, and shouted, "The competition begins!"
"Lin Feng, although we are both in the Late Stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm, in terms of combat power, you are no match for me at all. I advise you to obediently admit defeat; otherwise, be careful not to lose your life!" Ye Fan looked at Lin Feng with disdain and shouted arrogantly.
"Noisy!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Feng did not hesitate, his body swayed, and he shot out like lightning, instantly arriving in front of Ye Fan.
He raised his right hand and slapped out directly.
"You are courting death!" Seeing this, Ye Fan was enraged like thunder!
Looking at Lin Feng's appearance, it seemed he regarded him as one of those weaklings with low strength.
With those words, Ye Fan clenched his right fist and threw a full-power punch!
The Wind and Cloud Long Fist's Move: Mountain-Suppressing River!
One punch released, and the heavens and earth were startled!
Even the air seemed unable to bear the weight, emitting bursts of violent explosions.
The power of this punch was infinitely close to that of a Cultivator in the Early Stage of the Core Condensation Realm, reaching a force of five or six thousand jin!
This was exactly the result of the Top-tier Root Bone bonus.
"Sigh, that Lin Feng is too arrogant. Does he think Ye Fan is the same as the weaklings he dealt with before?"
"Yeah, facing such a peerless Prodigy like Ye Fan, Lin Feng actually dared to slap him directly. I really don't know where he got the courage!"
"I think Lin Feng's palm is going to be completely crippled next!"
"An ignorant thing, it serves him right if he loses!"
"Haha, fortunately, I bet heavily on Ye Fan. This time I'm going to make a fortune!"
...
Seeing this scene, the commoners watching the battle under the stage discussed it again.
Even Commander Chu Xingchen and Pavilion Master Ji Linger couldn't help but frown, feeling that Lin Feng's action was too arrogant.
Under the gaze of everyone!
Lin Feng's palm and Ye Fan's fist collided violently.
With a bang!
Ye Fan and Lin Feng both swayed simultaneously.
Lin Feng quickly steadied his figure!
But Ye Fan was forced to retreat several steps, unable to control himself.
"This... how is this possible?" Steadying his figure, Ye Fan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging blood in his body!
His eyes widened, staring at Lin Feng in disbelief.
He didn't expect that his full-power strike was actually not a match for Lin Feng.
This scene on the stage immediately set off a monstrous storm!
"I... did I see that right? Ye Fan is actually no match for Lin Feng and was pushed back by his slap?"
"This is impossible, absolutely impossible. Ye Fan is a peerless Prodigy with a Top-tier Root Bone; how could he be no match for a piece of trash with an Inferior Root?"
"I think Ye Fan must have been careless!"
"Ye Fan, come on! We bet a lot of money on you. If you lose, how can you Face so many of us?"
"Ye Fan, if you dare to lose, I will dig up your ancestral grave!"
...
Seeing Ye Fan defeated in one Move, some extreme commoners under the stage started shouting and cursing loudly again.
They had already placed heavy bets on Ye Fan to win at the Qingyun Casino!
Once Ye Fan lost, they would also be bankrupt.
Hearing this, Ye Fan's expression flickered uncertainly.
He understood that at this moment, he was not just fighting for himself!
Behind him stood two major martial arts halls and thousands of commoners who bought him to win.
Once defeated, he would not only lose his reputation but would also be condemned by everyone.
Perhaps when he went out for a stroll, he would be hit by countless rotten eggs.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan let out a roar towards the sky and silently activated the "Blood Burning Technique" in his heart.
This was a secret technique taught to him by Hall Master Guo Yunxiao before the grand competition, just in case!
Once activated, it could temporarily increase his strength.
Although he would be weak for a long time afterward, the situation was not good, and he couldn't care about that much now.
With a boom!
As the secret technique was activated, a muffled explosion sound immediately came from Ye Fan's body!
Immediately after, the aura on his body began to climb rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
At the same time, wisps of faint red blood energy lingered on the surface of his body.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's combat power surged rapidly!
The power within his body reached nearly seven thousand jin.
"Lin Feng, die!" After gathering his strength, Ye Fan let out an angry roar and rushed out like lightning!
His speed increased, and he instantly arrived in front of Lin Feng, clenched his right fist, and threw a full-power punch directly at Lin Feng's heart.
This punch was fast and fierce!
It was the trump card of the Wind and Cloud Long Fist — One Punch Shatters Mountains.
If the power was sufficient, one punch could make even a giant peak collapse.
"Heh, are you desperate?" Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but sneer coldly!
Immediately, he raised his right hand and met it with a punch of his own.
The Jidao Fist's Move: Crushing Fist.
Although the Move was ordinary, the power contained within it was earth-shattering.
It not only contained terrifying Fist Intent but also had the bonus of the Extreme Realm.
As the saying goes, great music is soundless, and great shapes are formless!
This punch looked plain and simple, far less magnificent than Ye Fan's punch.
But in reality, it contained a huge force of eight or nine thousand jin.
"Haha, die!" Seeing Lin Feng's punch was plain and unremarkable, Ye Fan couldn't help but sneer, pushed his punch power to the limit, and smashed it at his opponent with a wild laugh!
With a bang!
Their fists collided violently in mid-air.
The next moment, Ye Fan's wild laughter stopped abruptly!
His eyes suddenly widened, filled with thick horror and disbelief, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "This... how is this possible?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's body shook, and he flew backward like a cannonball!
During the flight, the tiger's mouth of his right hand burst open, and blood sprayed wildly.
Whoosh...
Seeing Ye Fan about to fall off the arena!
A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and he instantly unleashed the "Ghost Shadow Steps" to the limit!
His whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed out!
He actually arrived at the edge of the arena one step ahead and stood firm!
Immediately after, Lin Feng raised his right hand, grabbed Ye Fan's heel like lightning, pulled hard, and dragged him back!
Then he smashed him heavily onto the stage!
The entire arena shook violently.
Ye Fan was thrown until he saw stars, and his seven orifices bled.
He hurriedly opened his mouth, wanting to shout "I admit..."
But before the last word "defeat" could be spoken, a huge sole of a foot fell from the sky and stomped heavily on his mouth.
"Ah!" Ye Fan's mouth was full of blood, and he let out a shrill scream!
Immediately, Lin Feng used both hands and feet, and began to punch and kick the fallen Ye Fan frantically!
"Damn it, let you be arrogant!"
"Damn it, let you cruelly cripple a leg of my Senior Brother Li Qiang!"
"Let you show off!"
...
As Lin Feng's storm-like attacks fell, Ye Fan was soon covered in blood and on the verge of death!
With more air going in than coming out.
"I... I admit..." Ye Fan, with a thread of life, eyes filled with thick horror, still wanted to open his mouth to admit defeat!
"Admit what?" Seeing this, Lin Feng stomped on his Face again, interrupting the words that were surging to his throat.
"Damn it, stop, stop quickly!" Seeing this scene, Hall Master Guo Yunxiao, who was watching the battle in the wooden shed, couldn't help but stand up abruptly and roar sternly!
With the voice out, Guo Yunxiao shot out of the wooden shed and headed straight for the arena.
Ye Fan was a peerless Prodigy of his martial arts hall; he could not just fall like this!
"Hmph, if you tell me to stop, I stop? Wouldn't that mean I have no Face?" Looking at the rushing Guo Yunxiao, Lin Feng snorted coldly!
After the words fell, he raised his right foot again and stomped down with all his might.
"No..." Guo Yunxiao, who was about to arrive at the arena, couldn't help but split his eyes in anger!
But before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng's kick was as fast as thunder, hitting Ye Fan's heart directly!
"Ah..." Ye Fan's body shook violently.
Then his head tilted, and his heart shattered and he died.
A generation of peerless Prodigy, fallen!