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Just as Gu Tai was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed. He was indeed a little too cautious. If he were to fight Yun Chen carefully, he would be able to exchange a few more moves!

After all, there was a difference between him and a pure ancient Chinese martial arts expert. It was very difficult to have any chance of victory against an Immortal Cultivator like Yun Chen!

Moreover, he had looked down on Yun Chen and looked down on him. This was a mistake, an extremely fatal mistake!

With just a blink of his eyes, Yun Chen, who was originally five meters away, suddenly attacked right in front of him!

With that tyrannical kick, Gu Tai's hands easily flew up and attempted to block Yun Chen's attack!

"Bam!"

With a simple collision, Gu Tai's fist and hand were kicked away. Then, his back fiercely collided with the steel cage in the arena, causing a burst of violent sounds!

At this moment, the audience couldn't help but be secretly startled. This was all too fast, they couldn't even react in time!

Gu Tai's fist smashed down from the wall of the iron cage onto the steel concrete ground of the arena, his expression especially ferocious!

But this strike didn't kill him. After struggling for a moment, he stood up and wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth. "Good boy, you really do have some strength!"

"It's your turn!" Yun Chen crooked his finger at him and then calmly stood in the middle of the stage!

"Brat, you've gone overboard with your act!" Gu Tai clenched his teeth and swung his fists. Countless fist shadows appeared and smashed towards Yun Chen!

When everyone saw this, they could not help but feel dazzled, because the fists of Gu Tai's fists had now become countless fists, causing the wind to blow!

Yun Chen narrowed his eyes at him, the hands behind his back, only took one out, moving forward to block the opponent's fist, and then pushing forward, and then blocking the opponent's second strike!

Next, a third time, a fourth time … Even though the opponent's fists were changing at an unimaginable speed, they were all blocked by Yun Chen's single hand!

After the final strike, the other party lifted his foot and stepped onto the stairs, heading straight for Yun Chen's chest!

Yun Chen bent his body down as the other person's kick streaked across his chest. In a split-second, Yun Chen did not turn his head to release a palm strike!

Pfft!

With the sound of flesh being torn apart, Gu Tai Fist Hand's body fell onto the ground and cried out miserably!

Yun Chen looked down at him condescendingly, and coldly said, "You're not as fast as me, you're not as strong as me, and you're even playing tricks on us. What right do you have to be clamoring in our territory?"

Gu Tai covered his broken back with his hands. He felt that his waist and spine had been broken. Now, not only was he unable to get up, he felt a bone-piercing pain just by moving!

"How is this possible?" Zheng Zhirong, who was standing on the high platform, immediately let out a loud cry of shock. He could not believe his eyes as he looked at his defeated fighter on the stage!

"This?" "Impossible!"

At this time, the other martial artists watching from the high platform were all stunned. No one had thought that the hand that they feared so much, Gu Tai, would be taken care of by Yun Chen so easily!

Yun Chen looked at Zheng Zhirong indifferently and sneered in his heart, "The speed at which I am single for three thousand years in a foreign world is not a joke!"

"Hua!"

At this moment, everyone had also awoken from the earlier rapid motion picture. One by one, they tried their best to recall the scene from before as they exclaimed in admiration!

"Holy sh * t, my face felt so good after being slapped!"

"This young man really won?" I don't even know how he won! "

"This is too amazing! He has been watching the arena for such a long time. This is a true expert!"

"Good, the fight was too good. This foreigner was finally beaten down!"

"This is f * cking hell. Our dojo is finally going to be full of pride!"

Quite a number of people below began praising wildly. Each and every one of them revealed an excited expression. When they looked at Yun Chen, it was as if they were looking at a god!

However, just as everyone was applauding and cheering, another voice filled with power rang out!

"Hehe, I didn't come back for nothing. I didn't expect to meet such a young master!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the iron cage around the arena began to hum with a formless deterrence, as if the entire iron cage arena was about to collapse!

Countless glasses, wine glasses and other glassware were shattered on the high platform!

The crowd even pressed down on their ears. They felt as if their eardrums were about to bleed.

Han Tian Yuan and Gu Tai who were originally at the side of the stage directly spat out another mouthful of blood from the shock!

Yun Chen released all the spiritual energy in his body without being disturbed in the slightest. He knew that this was a sonic wave technique from the grains, something similar to the Roaring Skill!

After a dozen seconds of deterring the entire arena, a figure could be seen jumping more than ten meters away. Then, with a tap of his feet, he landed on the arena like a goshawk!

This arena had originally been filled with steel and concrete, but now that he had dropped down, there was a crack in it!

This kind of imposing aura scared the audience at the edge of the arena away by more than ten meters!

However, they did not go out, because what was happening now was something they had never seen before. This scene shocked them all!

No one said anything, because they were afraid that they would be dragged out and killed. Everyone knew that this person was an ancient martial arts expert. As for how strong he was, even they did not know!

At this moment, only one person's voice could be heard.

"Wow, it's Lord Feng!"

"Isn't this Master Feng?"

Zheng Zhirong walked down the stage and smiled excitedly at the onlookers. "Let me introduce him to everyone. This is Senior Feng Qingyang, the King of the Capital, haha!"

Everyone couldn't help but reveal shocked expressions as they looked at the old man in front of them with disbelief. He was around the age of 40 or 50; they had heard that he had been out training for many years.

"We're finished, this kid is finished. There's no chance left!"

"Wow, this is a super expert!"

Yun Chen narrowed his eyes at this fellow. When he was young, he had heard of this old thing, Feng Qingyang. He was a strong old man. He had once fought against heroes and dominated the entire capital!

The martial arts atmosphere of that era was much more intense than it was now. It also produced many experts who went out one by one. The ones who really stayed in the capital were only the juniors!

Who would have thought that such a big boss would actually come back. This truly shocked these young ones!

"This is the true inheritor of the ancient Chinese martial arts, a true Grandmaster of the Dao, Feng Qingyang!"