6: Chu Feng: Tiangang Fist, a complete mess!

“Ugh—!”

A shrill cry of agony had just burst from Zhang Sanma's throat when the punch landed squarely on his chest.

The powerful force of the punch sent him sliding backward on his knees, his kneecaps torn and bloody.

Two blood-red trails appeared on the arena, extending all the way to the edge of the platform before finally coming to a stop.

Zhang Sanma’s right arm hung at an extremely grotesque angle, clearly completely crippled.

However, the expression on his face was even more twisted than his arm.

“Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!”

He mumbled to himself, his eyes unfocused, as if his worldview had been utterly shattered by that single punch.

“How could I, at Level 4 Qi Refining, not even withstand one of his punches?”

However, when he sensed the spiritual pressure emanating from Chu Feng, his eyes widened instantly.

That spiritual energy fluctuation was profound and condensed, far beyond what Level 1 Qi Refining could achieve.

“You, you actually broke through to Level 5 Qi Refining!”

Dead silence!

Everyone looked at Chu Feng, who stood with his fist retracted on the arena, their minds blank.

One punch!

Just one punch!

A direct confrontation, and he had effortlessly sent Zhang Sanma, a Level 4 Qi Refining cultivator, flying.

Chu Feng's face was expressionless as he walked step by step to Zhang Sanma's front.

He looked down at the fellow who had been barking wildly just a moment ago, his eyes devoid of any ripple.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Chu Feng lifted his foot and stepped on Zhang Sanma’s injured shoulder.

“Ugh—”

Zhang Sanma let out a muffled groan; he wanted to straighten his back, but found the spiritual pressure on his shoulder had grown heavier.

Crack!

Another clear sound of bone cracking, and his right shoulder blade shattered in response.

“Ah—!”

Zhang Sanma let out a pig-like wail of agony, all the strength in his body seemingly drained instantly.

He was forcibly stomped down, collapsing forward, his waist and back forcefully bent.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, his head heavily hit the ground.

Chu Feng maintained his stomping posture, leaned down slightly, and said coldly.

“Heavenly Gang Fist, a complete mess.”

Whoosh—

The silence was broken, and the Ten Saints Plaza instantly erupted in a tumultuous uproar!

“Level 5 Qi Refining!”

“He must have been possessed, didn't he have a Five Elements Waste Spiritual Root?”

“I heard that the Shangqing Sect’s Waste Saintess seems to have a Cauldron Dao Body. Chu Feng must have taken her pure essence, which is why he broke through several realms overnight.”

“This isn't just stepping on Zhang Sanma’s shoulder; this is clearly stepping on the Saint Son’s face!”

“Where did the person who said he’d eat shit upside down go just now?”

Hearing the discussions of the crowd around him, Xie Wuwang’s face turned ashen.

Chu Feng had slept with his woman and then beaten his dog right in front of him.

“Chu Feng, you truly deserve to die!”

At this point, Chu Feng directly gave Xie Wuwang the middle finger.

“Your dog, is useless.”

Hmph!

Everyone exclaimed in shock!

Not only did he slap the Saint Son’s face, but he even dared to mock him openly. Was Chu Feng tired of living?

Xie Wuwang’s mouth twitched slightly, but he still tried desperately to maintain his refined persona.

He took out a communication jade slip from his sleeve and infused a stream of spiritual energy into it.

At the same time, Wang Fugui’s smile instantly froze.

Feeling the vibration of the communication jade slip, he immediately raised his sleeve to look at it.

‘If Chu Feng doesn’t die today, you will die in his place.’

Seeing the content on the jade slip, Wang Fugui trembled all over, then immediately replied.

‘Saint Son, rest assured, I will personally handle the second assessment.’

Feeling Zhang Sanma still trying to struggle under his foot, Chu Feng turned his body and stomped on his neck, breaking it.

Then, he nonchalantly turned to look at the referee disciple.

“Can you announce the result now?”

The referee disciple shivered, his voice changing pitch.

“Platform C, Number Seven, winner Chu Feng!”

An hour later.

The first assessment concluded smoothly, with Chu Feng taking first place in the initial assessment with an overwhelming victory.

Even though he only displayed Level 5 Qi Refining cultivation, he had no rivals in the entire Servant Yard.

Wang Fugui’s face was so gloomy it could drip water, but he had to suppress the surging anger and pick up a tray filled with spirit stones.

It contained one hundred low-grade spirit stones, the reward for first place in the initial assessment.

The most ironic part was that Chu Feng had given him a resounding slap in the face, yet he still had to present the award to this child with a smile.

Wang Fugui leaned forward slightly, squeezing out a sinister whisper from between his teeth.

“It’s fun to steal the limelight, isn’t it? Since you don’t want to be decent, I’ll make you decent!”

The killing intent in his words was undisguised, yet Chu Feng showed no fear on his face.

He took the spirit stones and said indifferently.

“Thank you, Elder Wang, for the spirit stones.”

The next moment, Wang Fugui suddenly straightened up.

“The champion of the first assessment, Chu Feng, is awarded one hundred low-grade spirit stones!”

Immediately after, he changed his tone, his voice suddenly becoming serious.

“The second assessment, herb gathering in the Spirit Medicine Secret Realm!”

He waved his hand, and the entrance to the secret realm appeared in the center of the Ten Saints Plaza.

“The assessment rules are simple: the first one hundred disciples can enter the Spirit Medicine Secret Realm. Whoever gathers the highest total value of spirit herbs before sunset will be crowned champion of the second assessment.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the entrance to the secret realm slowly opened, and everyone rushed to enter the secret realm.

One must know that all the spirit herbs picked in the Spirit Medicine Secret Realm belonged to the individual, and no one wanted to miss out on getting more spirit herbs.

Wang Fugui stared coldly at the figure entering the secret realm, having already thought of nine ways for Chu Feng to die in the secret realm!

Monsters roamed rampant in the secret realm. As the Elder responsible for this assessment, he naturally had to follow and enter the secret realm to ensure the safety of these Utility Disciples.

Of course, he couldn't guarantee Chu Feng’s safety.

What if he was Level 5 Qi Refining? Without reaching Foundation Establishment, he was ultimately an ant... Inside the wooden house.

Su Qingqiu sat cross-legged on the bed, her body surrounded by a flowing crimson-gold spiritual light.

“Calm the heart and focus the mind, embrace the primal unity...”

She silently recited the incantation in her heart, trying to dispel those enchanting thoughts.

Today was the Tiansheng Academy’s Utility Disciple assessment day, and she had originally intended to go to the Ten Saints Plaza to personally cheer for Chu Feng.

But in the early morning, Chu Feng had firmly stopped her.

And he had said something like: “My dear wife, your cultivation is the greatest support for me.”

She knew he felt sorry for her discomfort and was unwilling for her to face those rumors and strange looks.

“Husband, I understand you.”

Dispelling distracting thoughts, she began to fully circulate the Immortal Spiritual Root of Burning Heaven Phoenix.

Immediately, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly into her body.

Her cultivation had already stabilized at the peak of Level 3 Qi Refining last night, and now, under the infusion of this vast power, the last barrier was also broken through.

Su Qingqiu’s delicate body trembled slightly, the crimson-gold glow surrounding her suddenly brightened by several points, and a spiritual pressure much stronger than before permeated the air.

She slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curve into a stunning arc.

“Level 4 Qi Refining!”

Breaking through several realms overnight!

If such a cultivation speed were to spread, it would be enough to shock the entire Eastern Domain!

Feeling the surging spiritual energy within her body, Su Qingqiu’s heart was anything but calm.

“Su Qingya, I really must thank you for giving me my husband!”