The Clown let out a strange cry of "Oh-hoh," but didn't dodge.

Yang Fei's pure Gang Yuan Qi reached his palm, as if hitting a thick, resilient cowhide, unable to penetrate.

Bam!

The next second, Yang Fei landed solidly on the floor, the thick tiles immediately shattering, creating a deep pit.

Yang Fei promptly activated Niu Jia.

The fish-scale-shaped vortex Gang Qi formed protective patterns on his body, withstanding the Clown's fierce toss without injury.

However, even so, Yang Fei's whole body was tingling with pain, and several bones signaled sharp pain—a sign of fractures.

Bone fractures were nothing to Yang Fei, who could heal in a day or two.

However, being injured now meant he couldn't exert his full strength, which was deadly.

Susu and the old man were shocked to see Yang Fei hurt.

The old man's white hair stood on end as he swung a palm at the Clown.

His seemingly light palm strike caused a muffled sound in the air, with faint ripples visible.

Even Yang Fei was startled; the old man was at the True Martial Realm, with deep mastery.

The Clown let out a strange cry and flipped away with a backward somersault.

He dodged the old man's palm wind and flicked his finger, shooting a small stone towards the old man's chest like a bullet.

Though small, the stone was surrounded by spiraling True Martial Qi Energy and quickly transformed into a vortex the size of a bowl.

By the time it reached the old man, it had become the size of a basin.

In the vortex of True Martial Qi Energy, countless air ions clashed, sparking with electricity like numerous little thunder snakes—a formidable spectacle.

The old man stood firm like a mountain, his left and right hands forming a Tai Chi stance, capturing the True Martial vortex and using force against force.

With a "heh," he threw the entire vortex of True Martial Qi Energy back like a whirlwind.

Bam!

The True Martial Qi Energy exploded.

In the room, countless rare antiques shattered, and waves of air surged madly.

The room appeared as if it had been bombed, in utter disarray.

In the churning air waves, the Clown's body moved like a ghost, charging directly at the old man.

His five fingers, like hooks, grasped at the old man's chest.

The old man quickly blocked with a Bronze Quadripod.

With a crack, the Clown's claw pierced through the thick bronze cauldron, still aiming for the old man's chest.

The old man retreated quickly, but not as fast as the Clown.

The Clown's fingertips were wrapped in True Martial Qi Energy, shattering gold and stones, almost digging out the old man's heart.

Whoosh!

At that moment, Susu's Soft Sword, like a Spirit Snake, wrapped around the Clown's waist, holding him tight.

The Clown turned and snorted, lifting a leg to step on the straightened Soft Sword, True Martial Qi Energy thunderously unleashed.

Crack!

Susu's Soft Sword broke inch by inch.

Susu let out a cry; the immense inertia tossed her backward like a kite with broken strings.

Yang Fei flickered, using Tai Chi Force to catch Susu's body.

The two flipped three or four times in the air before dissipating the immense force.

The Clown took the moment to rush to the old man's side, combining punches and kicks with vicious moves.

Chu Liang, hiding under a sandalwood table behind the old man, trembled in fear, eyes tightly shut, not daring to look.

The Clown regarded the old man as a formidable opponent.

If he dealt with the old man, Susu and Yang Fei, being weaker, would be easy to handle.

The old man stood firm like a mountain, the Great Mount Sumeru Palm densely covering, leaving no gaps.

Whenever he couldn't avoid a lethal move, the old man countered with force against force.

Susu thanked Yang Fei as she landed.

Seeing the Clown's storm-like offensive enveloping the old man, Yang Fei's rage surged, silently sending out a Scale Quake.

Thud!

The Clown's body stiffened; he turned, blood faintly marking his lips, his grin becoming grotesquely fierce.

He hadn't expected the seemingly insignificant Yang Fei would somehow injure his internal organs.

With a long howl, he clawed at the old man's throat with steel-like fingers.

This strike, the Clown evidently put in all his force, creating a sharp wind noise.

A Grasping Sparrow's Tail from the old man was caught by a claw, leaving five bloody holes on his hand.

The old man staggered back as the Clown's flying kick targeted his abdomen.

The old man blocked, using the momentum to vault onto the long table, gravely composed.

The Clown chuckled malevolently, then felt a sudden pain in his chest, another fierce hit from Yang Fei's Scale Shock Subsonic Wave.

The Clown, repeatedly injured, finally couldn't hold it.

With a roar, he pounced towards Yang Fei.

In an instant, the Clown's figures filled every direction.

He used speed to produce countless shadows to evade another of Yang Fei's subsonic snipings.

Thud thud thud!

Yang Fei launched three consecutive Scale Shock Subsonic Waves, each precisely hitting the Clown's heart.

Greatly astonished, blood poured from the Clown's mouth as he shouted sharply, "What kind of Kung Fu is this?"

Yang Fei cursed him as an idiot.

Employing the Tortoise Mirror Heart Method, he could feel the trajectory of the opponent's attack clearly, distinguishing real from fake.

The Clown, repeatedly falling into Yang Fei's trap, was enraged, claw wind howling, attacking Yang Fei's vital points.

Knowing the Clown's ferocity, Yang Fei didn't meet his lethal moves directly.

He applied Yu Step, dodging and maneuvering amidst the claw wind's roar.

Yu Step's wondrousness rendered the Clown impotent to catch him despite his vicious attack.

The Clown took a deep breath, his eyes revealing fierce light.

Yang Fei felt a chill as the Turtle Extreme within him issued sharp warnings.

Yang Fei knew this guy had murder in his heart, so he acted swiftly, shouting, "Take this!"

One hand reaching for the heavens, then crashing down, seemingly collapsing half of the Vault of Heaven, he smacked at the Clown's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal!

The Clown was taken aback.

He clearly saw Yang Fei's palm swirling with a golden vortex, containing destructive power.

Sensing danger, the Clown tried to evade, but Yang Fei's palm wind already crashed down overwhelmingly.

Bam!

With a loud bang, the Clown met Yang Fei's palm amidst fiery heat.

The Clown's body numbed by the violent True Martial Qi Energy, which went berserk within, losing control.

The power of one palm, terrifying indeed!

True, the Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal was potent, but not enough to instantaneously injure a True Martial Master.

The issue was Yang Fei was a Gan Strength Super God master.

The Clown never dreamed this guy would suddenly unleash True Martial Qi Energy.

This was utterly wicked and profoundly deceptive.

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