The elder with a worried frown sighed deeply.
"What of Yinxue Tower?"
"Master Yi has already achieved Core Formation and God Communication, that boy will surely be defeated within ten moves!"
The bald elder with a white beard sneered coldly.
"He barged into the ancestral temple on his own, he deserves a lesson."
The worried elder was surnamed Chen, and the bald elder with a white beard was surnamed Cao.
These two elders, along with Mr. Xing who had just been defeated, and Master Yi,
were the four great elders of the Yi Family Elders' Hall, esteemed in status and extraordinary in identity.
Yang Fei's forceful intrusion into the Yi Family Ancestral Temple finally alerted the four clan elders of the Yi Family.
Among them, Mr. Xing was a junior brother of Master Yi.
Both Elder Chen and Elder Cao were top-notch masters recruited by the Yi Family Elders' Hall.
This century-old family clan had an exceptionally deep foundation.
Even if it wasn't a Martial Arts Holy Land like Xuan Ying Pavilion, it was far beyond comparison to ordinary small family clans.
Elder Chen and Elder Cao were chatting, not very concerned about the battle situation.
With Master Yi taking action, the boy's defeat was inevitable.
Boom!
Just then, a loud noise erupted.
Master Yi's figure suddenly flew backward like a kite with its string cut.
He crashed down with a thud, slamming into a thick tree trunk.
With a crash, Master Yi actually snapped the thick tree in half.
The bald elder with a white beard and the worried elder were both dumbstruck.
"This…"
On the stone steps, Yang Fei shrugged his shoulders and didn't pursue.
He took out a low-quality cigarette, lit it, took a slow drag, then leisurely exhaled the smoke.
"How does my Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand feel?"
Just moments ago,
Yang Fei had used the soft Cotton Palm to neutralize Master Yi's Tai Chi Cloud Hands.
He suddenly switched to the formidable Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand, striking at Master Yi's chest.
Master Yi hadn't anticipated that this youngster would be so cunning.
However, he remained calm and collected, planning to neutralize Yang Fei's fierce palm strength.
But at that moment, the Elephant Tremor Decision within Yang Fei suddenly erupted.
Seven surges of massive power burst forth, sweeping towards Master Yi like a raging torrent.
The Elephant Shocking Power was not to be underestimated; even the White Dragon Envoy had suffered a heavy blow from it.
And over these days, under Yang Fei's diligent practice,
The Elephant Shocking Power had grown more than twice as potent as when he first mastered it.
Naturally, Master Yi, who had underestimated his opponent, could not withstand it.
Of the Seven Layers of massive force, Master Yi could only block five.
The remaining two layers erupted violently, and Master Yi was instantly blown away.
Master Yi's internal organs were injured, and blood flowed profusely from his mouth.
"Uncle, how are you?"
Feen Ziyan screamed in shock, wanting to rush down but too afraid, her face filled with alarm.
Master Yi slowly stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He looked coldly at Yang Fei.
"Very good, you indeed have hidden your true capability well."
"I must admit, you deserve my full effort."
As he spoke, he slowly took off his suit and stepped up the stone steps.
Yang Fei snorted derisively.
"If you can't win, you can't win. Do you think stripping will make you able to beat me?"
A column of Essence Qi rose straight from the top of Master Yi's head.
A mightily invincible aura fiercely erupted from him.
At this moment, this god-level master finally displayed all of his strength.
In a forest, beside a stone table where two elders played chess,
the expressions of both had shifted from leisurely to solemn.
A mere Energy Transformation Master had forced a God-level Master like Master Yi to go all out.
This was beyond anything the two elders had ever dreamed.
Roar!
Master Yi let out a thunderous shout and pounced towards Yang Fei like a leopard.
His body was saturated with Essence Qi, rapidly converging with a column of smoke above his head, as though tangible.
A tornado-like frenzy surrounded Master Yi's form, spinning furiously.
Bang!
Master Yi's Tai Chi transformed into the fierce and peerless Eight Extremes Great Hammer-Fist, hammering towards Yang Fei's chest.
Yang Fei burst into hearty laughter.
"You should taste my Tai Chi!"
With his left hand feigning a hold, then his right hand stretching out, he caught Master Yi's fist and spiraled it inward.
Being a Tai Chi master, how could Master Yi allow his strength to be diverted?
He suddenly increased the speed of his punches, aiming straight for Yang Fei's chest.
As Yang Fei said, Tai Chi can use four ounces to move a thousand pounds.
If a thousand pounds can be shifted, what about ten thousand pounds?
Under absolute strength, all techniques and Fist Techniques are mere dust.
Master Yi's move might seem brute and illogical, yet it was a brilliant move of overpowering cunning with force.
However, just as his fist was about to penetrate Yang Fei's defense,
he felt a dense and enormous suction force pulling at his fist's momentum.
Pfft!
Master Yi's fist struck emptily under Yang Fei's armpit.
Not far away, Elder Cao and Elder Chen both turned pale.
Elder Cao's beard trembled slightly, "What kind of Fist Technique is this?"
Elder Chen opened his mouth wide.
"It seems like Tai Chi, yet more mysterious and profound; could it be the legendary Great Mount Sumeru Palm?"
In fact, Yang Fei was also somewhat astonished.
He originally wanted to execute the Tai Chi Cloud Hands to neutralize Master Yi's Fist Technique.
But somehow,
the moment he moved his fist, the Essence Qi inside his body circulated and burst out naturally in a manner quite different from Tai Chi.
Countless fragments of memory emerged from Yang Fei's brain.
And he distinctly remembered that this set of palm techniques was called the Great Mount Sumeru Palm.
Feeling the mysterious and magical effects of the Great Mount Sumeru Palm, Yang Fei laughed heartily.
With his palms circling, Master Yi's body involuntarily staggered to the left and fell outwards.
Seizing the moment his footing was disrupted, Yang Fei leaped up with a whip kick, sweeping across Master Yi's neck.
Bang!
Master Yi bent his arms to block Yang Fei's whip kick.
An unimaginably tremendous force drove him back more than ten steps.
Bang!
Master Yi's back heavily collided with a large tree.
It shook so violently that leaves tumbled down.
Master Yi barely managed to steady himself when a sudden sharp pain attacked his Internal organs.
He could not help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, his eyes incredulously staring at Yang Fei.
He would never believe it.
That he had lost to this Energy Transformation novice twice.
Master Yi's eyes were bulging with rage, "I'll wager everything on this fight against you!"
His figure, sweeping up a fierce wind, charged at Yang Fei once again.
Yang Fei summoned the strength of the Great Mount Sumeru Palm, each movement displaying a graceful ease.
After Master Yi was injured, he could no longer launch a critical hit and was unable to get the better of him.
Master Yi grew angrier as he fought, his expression becoming increasingly ferocious.
Suddenly, Yang Fei's form stiffened, and an invisible, formless force ensnared him.
Master Yi unleashed the Martial Arts Energy Field, instantly trapping Yang Fei.
His face twisted into a ferocious smile as he struck towards Yang Fei's forehead with an open palm.
This palm strike was delivered with all of Master Yi's strength.
His palm force compressed the air, producing a thunderous sound.
Not far away, Elder Cao and Elder Chen shook their heads facing each other.
"A Martial Arts Energy Field from a God-level Master is unstoppable; this kid is doomed."
"Such a pity, this kid was so formidable, yet he still succumbed to Master Yi."
...
Yang Fei watched with wide eyes as Master Yi's palm split the air towards him, a sense of great alarm rushing through him.
Blocking was already too late.
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