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The battle qi throughout Liang Xing's body abruptly burst forth and gathered onto the body of his fist. The white battle qi was emitting a terrifying energy that was aimed straight at Feng Feiyun!

Seeing this, Feng Feiyun lightly smiled and slightly leaned to the side to avoid Liang Xing's attack. When Liang Xing saw that his punch had missed, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart about how fast Feng Feiyun was.

"One move!" Feng Feiyun lightly said.

When Liang Xing heard this, his battle qi surged once more. He threw out a flying kick with a terrifying force and ruthlessly kicked towards the chest of Feng Feiyun.

"Two moves!" Feng Feiyun calmly replied. He leaned his body back and Liang Xing's leg brushed past his chest. However, just as he dodged the attack, he saw Liang Xing's eyes light up with an opportunity. He stomped his leg on the ground, and a huge force of rebound threw Liang Xing behind him, causing his momentum to reach its peak. The surrounding spirit energy seemed to be attracted by him, and the spirit energy of the world rushed into his fist, creating a storm as it bombarded towards Feng Feiyun's back.

"Explosive Sound Splitting Lion Fist!"

The violent air pressure caused the wind to hiss, and the air around the fist seemed to ripple. The battle qi on the fist shot out rays of light straight towards Feng Feiyun's back!

"Brother Yun!" Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but cry out in alarm when he saw the situation unfolding in front of him.

The spectators around the arena were all nervously looking at the scene on the stage. Yang Xiu Emperor, who was standing on the balcony of the Yang Mansion, could not help but clench his fist. This was especially true for the fans of Feiyun below the stage. They were all covering their mouths and feeling extremely anxious!

The power of the fist came crashing forward. Feng Feiyun turned around to see that the fist was closing in on him. He didn't rush to dodge it, but he still maintained a faint smile on his face as he slightly raised his right hand.

Boom boom boom!

The moment the punch landed, a loud sound was heard. The powerful force spread out in all directions, causing the air to blow up into clouds of dust. Everyone in the audience watched the scene with their mouths wide open.

"Really?" The second young master actually lost? "

"How can we withstand such a powerful attack?"

The crowd below the stage discussed softly, but when the dust settled, they were all shocked. He only saw that Feng Feiyun was still standing at his original position proudly with his right hand tightly holding Liang Xing's fist.

"Oh my god!" He took it head-on! "

The entire stadium was shocked, but at this moment, Feng Feiyun only lightly said one sentence: "Three moves have already been exchanged. Now it is my turn!"

Once finished, a flash of golden light appeared around his body as he bent down and slammed his shoulder into Liang Xing's chest!

Boom! *

There was only a muffled sound as Liang Xing felt a huge force jolt him. He could not help but lean several meters behind him and smash into the ground of the arena with a bang.

The square was instantly filled with cheers, especially from the girls who were holding up the signs! However, the cheers did not last long. Feiyun was still standing in the distance, looking at Liang Xing who was lying on the ground. Liang Xing, on the other hand, seemed to not have received any injuries.

Just when everyone thought that there would be another intense battle coming up, they saw Liang Xing clasp his hands at Yun Che and say: "Thank you, Young Master Yun, for showing mercy!"

This was because after fighting with Feng Feiyun, he clearly felt the huge gap between the two of them. The high grade yellow-rank battle skill that he was so proud of was forcefully taken by him, and if he really used his full strength in that last strike, then even if he didn't die, he would at least lose the power to fight again.

"Do you want to continue the fight?" Seeing this, Feng Feiyun slightly smiled and said.

"Young Master Yun is unfathomable, Liang Xing wholeheartedly accepts this!" Liang Xing replied, but a trace of unwillingness flashed through his eyes. This was not because he regretted not being able to beat Feng Feiyun. After this battle, he was completely impressed by Feng Feiyun's strength. He could not help but sigh as he thought about how he had missed his dream of leading troops into the battlefield.

"Then what are you waiting for?" He seemed to be waiting for something.

Liang Xing went blank when he heard this. His face turned slightly red. It was really awkward calling this young man, who was a few years younger than him, 'big brother'.

"I will bring you on a campaign to build your career!" How could he not know what Liang Xing was thinking? He could not help but laugh as he continued to speak.

"Really?" When Liang Xing heard this, he abruptly raised his head to look at Feng Feiyun with excitement in his eyes.

"Follow me and you will reach an unimaginable height!" Feng Feiyun suddenly focused his aura and confidently said. A domineering aura that looked down on the entire world deeply shocked Liang Xing's heart. Liang Xing looked at the youth in front of him as if he was facing a deep sea that was unfathomable. The mysteriousness and mystery of Feng Feiyun repeatedly played in his mind like a movie. He looked at the confident Feng Feiyun, and he didn't know why, but he felt that maybe following this young man in front of him would allow him to show off his power and make him laugh proudly on the battlefield! A look of determination flashed across his eyes!

"Boss!" Liang Xing cupped his fists and called out.

"Hehe, this is what a good brother should be like!" Feng Feiyun smilingly nodded and looked at Liang Xing in satisfaction.

"Yang Xiao is the winner, Feng Feiyun!" The voice of the person who announced the news rang out high and the deafening cheers that came from the entire venue filled the air! Yang Xiudi, who was standing on the balcony, was also full of smiles.

On the huge tower in the center, the emperor frowned as he saw this and sighed, "This child has grown up again!"

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Nephew will definitely kill this child in the arena to prevent future troubles for Your Majesty!" Standing at the side, Ouyang Xiao cupped his fist and said.

The emperor looked at Ouyang Xiao with praise and said, "Xiao'er, you have to do everything naturally. Don't let anyone find any excuses! "

"Nephew will remember this!" Ouyang Xiao respectfully said.

"The empire belongs to our Ouyang Family. We cannot allow anyone to threaten the authority of our Royal Family, not even those with high achievements in hard work!" A cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes.

After the first four decisions were made, the judge announced in a loud voice: "Tomorrow at noon, the young prince Ouyang Xiao will battle the eldest son of the Martial Quarters, Yang Xiaotian, and the eldest son of the Prime Minister, Xiao Zhen will battle the second son, Yang Xiaofeng!"

When he heard this, he could not help but smile and mutter: "Is it Xiao Zhen again?"

The next day at noon, the central plaza of Tiandu City was already filled with a sea of people. Due to the fact that the top four contestants were in the limelight, many people stopped what they were doing and came over to watch the pinnacle of the younger generation battle.

Everyone from the Yang family had already arrived at the tower that belonged to the Marshal's Mansion. Yang Xiaotian and Feiyun were among them.

The first battle was between Xiao Zhen and Yang Xiaofeng, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. On the contrary, it was his big brother that caused him to worry. He knew in his heart that there was no way that his big brother could be a match for Ouyang Xiao!