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What shocked Yao Tianhao was not only the many spectators below the stage, but also the numerous heads of the martial arts world on the stage.

This was especially true for Kong Juncheng. Even though he had decades of experience in maintaining his Qi, he was so shocked that he could not keep his mouth shut.

"Leaves..." Ye Qing is actually Master Ye? "How … How is this possible?"

He had once asked someone to check up on Ye Qing's information.

This boy came from a small town, so his upbringing was quite ordinary. Besides being slightly stronger than an ordinary person, there was nothing special about him.

Why did he suddenly change into the famous Master Ye who was known throughout Fujian and was known to be able to control divine dragons and wield thunder?

"So it's really you …"

Dai Sanfeng lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Gradually, his voice became louder and louder until it resounded throughout the entire square.

"..." You killed my junior brother and humiliated my sect, so today I will use your blood to correct my sect's prestige! "

As he finished speaking, he clapped his hands together, and all the pores on his body suddenly opened up as white mist sprayed out from them.

Then, he spread his hands and brushed them across the mist. The white mist then turned into threads that seemed to be invisible, floating up and down in the air.

These threads were made of inner strength. Metal and iron were hard to break, and fire and water were impervious.

When defending, if a few silk threads were placed in front of him, they could be woven into an invisible silk net and easily break the opponent's punches and kicks into several pieces.

If it were to reach its target, with a casual tug, even an elephant would be reduced to countless chunks of meat.

Seeing Dai Sanfeng's technique, the fourth uncle of the Xiao clan, who was on the high platform, also completely forgot about the shock that Ye Qing's identity had brought him. His expression became extremely serious.

"Exposure of inner strength, gathering Qi into filaments …"

"This is the self-created secret sect master Jiang Longshang's secret technique! "Twisting Silk Force!"

"This time, that kid is in big trouble!"

Ye Qing also let out a light "eh" sound and nodded his head, seeming to be satisfied with Dai Sanfeng's performance.

"You were able to release inner strength outside of your body when you were at the peak of the late stage of the inner strength because of this secret skill, right?" "Ai, you martial practitioners have relied on your unconventional mental cultivation methods to create this kind of move. This will be difficult for you …"

"Fine, I will show you what a real martial arts is like!" After Ye Qing finished speaking, the aura on his body abruptly changed. An aura that seemed to be able to suppress the entire world surged out from his body.

Qin Wentian opened his arms, as though he wanted to embrace the Heavens.

"Scorching Gale Cloud Break!" The first stance, Cloud Grasping Fist! "

At the same time, the crowd on the high platform saw the two people with different auras and also asked.

"Fourth Uncle, is this Twisting Silk Force very powerful?"

The young girl from the Xiao family asked.

"Ugh, this is far more than just amazing …" Fourth Uncle gave a bitter smile. "Back then, Jiang Longshang had comprehended good fortune on a volcano on an island and stepped into the Grandmaster Realm. With his self-created silk binding ability, he was almost invincible."

"Rumor has it that with a wave of his hand, he could condense over a thousand strands of energy. He could split the lava into two and collapse the mountains. He could be called peerlessly cruel." If an ordinary Grandmaster were to meet him, they would be able to survive even if it were just a few moves. "

"Then... Doesn't that mean that the kid on the stage is dead for sure? " The young girl from the Xiao family covered her mouth as she exclaimed.

"Even without the Twisting Silk Force, this kid is not a match for Dai Sanfeng." Fourth Uncle shook his head.

From his point of view, Dai Sanfeng's inner strength had already reached the peak of the inner strength. He was only a step away from stepping into the Creation stage. Even if he encountered an ordinary Grandmaster of Creation, with the support of the absolute art Twisting Silk Force, he could still easily escape even if he couldn't beat them.