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Rumble …

The rolling black clouds approached menacingly, instantly enveloping a few hundred km around Clear Cloud City, accompanied by the crackling of lightning and thunder. It was extremely terrifying.

On the training field, almost everyone was holding their heads with their hands, fearing that the thunderbolts would split them into two. Even the Ji Clan's ancestor was shocked. Even in his thousands of years of life, he had never seen such a weird phenomenon.

Besides the people on the drill ground being frightened, the people in other places were also frightened. They all shut their doors and went out, and some of them even hid under their beds. None of them had ever seen such terrifying lightning. If they were struck by it, not even their corpses would remain.

On the martial field, many people were trembling in fear, kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered. They did not dare to look up, only standing on the stage with their hands behind their back, fearless of the thunder, like gods descending to the world to look down on all living beings.

Could it be that this strange phenomenon was really an inheritance that he summoned?

Zhang Yi Qun seemed to have no fear of lightning, his face full of suspicion. Just as he was about to raise his head, a bolt of lightning struck him, causing him to quickly lower his head in fright.

Pow!

The lightning struck over his head and turned the bluestone in front of his feet into dust, accompanied by a pungent burnt smell.

Why was there a burnt smell? Could it be …

Zhang Yi Qun reached out to touch the top of his head and discovered that his hair had been charred by the lightning. He was so scared that his back was covered in sweat and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

So what if he summoned his inheritance? That explosive aura was nothing in front of the powerful power of thunder.

Rumble …

Thunder and lightning continued to roar, one higher and another higher. It was extremely terrifying.

Those lightning bolts were too terrifying, they were definitely not ordinary lightning bolts. It was as though billions of Class 9 Magical Beasts were roaring, carrying with them the power to tear apart the world and destroy all living things.

Not only did he not feel any fear, he was instead getting more and more excited.

He stood on the stage, with his arms spread wide, as though he was undergoing a baptism of lightning.

In the center of the lightning was an Azure Dragon that fell from the sky. It turned into a strange rune and entered the peak of the Baihui acupoint, entering his sea of consciousness and then spreading to his limbs and bones.

After a moment, Feng Feiyun could feel his blood boiling up as a majestic aura emanated from his body.

This aura … This power …

Gao Feng felt a power within his body that was almost a hundred times stronger than before. He was incredibly shocked. Could it be that he had really summoned some kind of inheritance?

Other than the peak, no one on the martial field knew what was going on. They waited until all the sounds of thunder and lightning had disappeared before raising their heads. Only then did they realize that the sun was shining brightly in the sky, as if nothing had happened.

However, when they saw the peak at that moment, their expressions greatly changed. Their faces were filled with surprise as they stood in place, unable to believe what they had just seen.

The youth in front of him did not have any changes to his physique, but there were some strange symbols surging around his body. His aura surged, and his aura surged. His aura was terrifying, and carried with it an aura that could destroy the heaven and earth.

Was this an illusion? Absolutely not.

Not only did the weaklings present feel that destructive aura, even Shangguan Tianming and the Ji Clan's Patriarchs felt it. That aura was more than ten times more terrifying than the aura on Gui Yi Qun's body.

"So what if you've summoned the inheritance? I'll still grind your bones into ashes!"

Zhang Yi Qun was still mocking Feng Feiyun for not being able to summon the inheritance. With just a flick of his fingers, the inheritance that he summoned was even scarier than his own. He was so angry that his sword-like eyebrows creased and his aura surged, turning into a streak of light as he charged towards Feng Feiyun.

"Chain Fist!"

With a loud shout, Feng Feiyun's fist smashed towards Zang Yi's group like an iron hammer, his momentum like a hot knife through butter, the air rippled, and an unending series of explosions could be heard.

"No …"

Before the Ji Clan's ancestor could finish his sentence, an earth-shaking explosion occurred.

Boom!

The fist collided and waves of air surged like thunder, causing the entire school field to tremble. A terrifying wave of air surged out in all directions, crackling and splashing everywhere. The broken flagpole and the broken pillar splattered everywhere, causing a wave of panic below the stage.

Those with low cultivation were knocked to the ground by the shockwave. Their faces were pale, and some people even spat out blood. Those with higher cultivation were still able to grit their teeth and persevere, but their complexions were as pale as paper.

Such terrifying battle prowess, comparable to that of a Martial Ancestor Realm expert. Today, his horizons were finally opened.

Luckily, Shangguan Tianming had made preparations in the arena, forming a strong and transparent barrier between the viewing seats and the stage.

Fortunately, that layer of Spirit Formation was strong enough. The power of the two of them only twisted and deformed the Spirit Formation and it was not pierced through. However, the Shangguan sisters and Du Yijun were frightened out of their wits.

Zhang Yi Qun was so shocked by the power that his entire arm went numb, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Boom boom!

After two consecutive punches, each punch was more powerful than the last, like a torrential storm. Before he could get out of the safe zone, the strong gale of the fist had already arrived, and he had no choice but to raise his fist to block it.

Ka-cha! *

A crisp sound rang out, and Zhang Yi Qun's entire arm broke. Before he could even cry out in pain, his second punch had arrived, smashing into Zhang Yi Qun's chest like a raging sea.

Wow!

Zhuo Yi Qun spat out a mouthful of blood, gave a pitiful cry, and was sent flying backwards, crashing onto the wall a thousand meters away.

This power was too terrifying, and everyone present was stunned. Even the Ji Clan's ancestor, a veteran general who had been through a lot of battles, was looking at Ji Hao with a shocked expression.

This kid was only a Third Rank Warrior. He had summoned an inheritance that was comparable to a Martial Ancestor Realm expert. How powerful was that inheritance? What kind of inheritance was that?

The Ji Clan had a history of tens of thousands of years, and the ancestors of the Ji Clan had even seen people in the Supreme Realm. The number of Supreme Realm cultivators in the Xuan Wu Continent had never exceeded two.

The Ji Clan's Ji Clan Patriarch thought that their clan's legacy was the most powerful in the world, enough to crush any great sect in the world. He didn't expect that he would see such a strong inheritance from an unknown kid.

Little big brother, you're too amazing! Too cool!

The Shangguan sisters looked at the handsome youth who looked as if a god had descended from heaven. Surprise was written all over their pretty faces and their eyes were filled with tenderness.

Big Brother Feng is too formidable!

Hu Zi looked at the peak of the arena, which was akin to a bloodthirsty god of death, and felt incomparably excited. At the same time, he felt a little ashamed. Compared to him, her battle prowess was not that great.

The people on the drill grounds were shocked, but felt incomparably disappointed. Originally, they could have made a huge profit, but now, they had lost everything.

When the Ji Clan's ancestor saw that Feng Feiyun was still maintaining his fist art, and he thought about the fist art he had just used, a sinister light flashed across his eyes. He asked, "You know about the Stacked Fists?"