Yang Fei's Four Extremes activated within his body.

The Extreme Tiger roared, the Turtle Extreme was serene, the Snake Extreme was venomous, and the Elephant Extreme was powerful.

He let out a great roar, arched his back, and the Tiger Thorn kicked in.

Yang Fei's whole being was like a white-fronted tiger hanging from its eyes, lunging through the air toward Shatenwen.

Shatenwen only felt an aura of violence and ferocity suddenly erupting from Yang Fei, as if a volcano had exploded.

He couldn't help being greatly surprised.

Shatenwen had never seen such a phenomenon before.

An Energy Transformation Master actually brought a mountain-like, destructive pressure to a Core Formation Expert.

He poured his Essence into his efforts, channeling all his strength into the palm of his hand.

Then, Shatenwen fiercely struck at Yang Fei, who was transversing sideways through the air.

Yang Fei's body suddenly spun swiftly, like a windmill.

In the air, there seemed to be an invisible axis holding Yang Fei's body aloft.

He spun on one leg three hundred and sixty degrees, delivering a Split Hanging Leg kick, like a battle-axe chopping down.

Bang!

This leg, infused with the Tiger Thorn Technique, was not only heavy as a mountain, but also piercing to the bone.

Shatenwen blocked his head with his cross arm.

The collision between his arm and Yang Fei's Split Hanging Leg produced a dull sound.

Shatenwen's body, like a pile driver, sank deep into the ground.

His bones creaked all over.

At the same time, Shatenwen's chest was in piercing pain, his vision darkened, and he struggled to breathe.

Shatenwen was alarmed, he had underestimated the strength of this Energy Transformation Master once again.

In that instant, the power unleashed by this man even surpassed that of Shatenwen.

Shatenwen let out a loud cry, summoning Divine Power to lift up Yang Fei's Split Hanging Leg.

Yang Fei's body, like a fishing net in the wind, drifted upwards, seemingly effortless.

His posture was extremely graceful.

Above Shatenwen's head, the Essence Qi rose like beacon smoke, shooting straight into the sky.

With a loud shout, he charged over, launching a series of attacks.

Where Shatenwen's fists and kicks rolled, a gale of wind spilled out.

His palm wind formed a tornado, encircling his body with awe-inspiring momentum.

Yet, Yang Fei dodged left and right.

In this moment, his movements transformed anew.

Like dead leaves, like willow fluff, like spider silk, weightless, drifting unpredictably.

If Shatenwen's attacks were compared to a rampaging tornado,

then Yang Fei's movement technique was like a piece of garlic skin, a feather.

Garlic skin and feathers, in the midst of the wild wind, drifted leisurely to and fro.

And the wild wind struggled in vain.

Moreover, this guy was dodging while making faces at Shatenwen.

"You're just this capable? Quite an achievement for a Core Formation Expert, huh?"

"I bet your woman must really dislike you. All that power, but no stamina, pathetic!"

Shatenwen, with a will as firm as iron, naturally wouldn't be provoked by this guy's words.

But in his heart, he was secretly shocked.

Shatenwen had clearly felt that the Essence Qi inside his body was gradually depleting, and his physical strength was failing to keep up.

Martial Arts Masters don't fight like they're portrayed in some novels,

where they fight for three days and nights, exchanging thousands of moves.

Real Martial Arts Masters strike like thunder, with overwhelming force.

The instant they attack, their hearts pump Essence Blood.

Like an engine burning gasoline, they suddenly burst with immense power and lightning-fast speed.

And such attacks put an immeasurable drain on Essence and physical strength.

Even a Core Formation Expert could not sustain it for more than five minutes.

And now, the Red Dragon Envoy had been launching thunderous attacks at Yang Fei for over two minutes.

Shatenwen's palm strength, heavy as a small mountain, attacked in a barrage.

Yet his heart grew increasingly anxious.

Suddenly, Shatenwen bit down on his teeth.

The Essence Qi above his head suddenly intensified, his Qi-Blood like a raging fire, scorching the skin.

"Take this palm strike from me!"

Shatenwen yelled, smashing a palm towards Yang Fei's Taiyang acupoint.

Simultaneously, he silently activated the Martial Arts Energy Field, restraining Yang Fei's movements.

Yang Fei only felt that the opponent's palm force was incredibly heavy.

He intended to retreat, but his body stiffened, already bound by the Martial Arts Energy Field.

At that moment, Shatenwen's face was full of violent rage.

His axe-like palm strength had already cleaved towards Yang Fei's chest.

Yang Fei's face blanched with shock, and a more intense sneer appeared on Shatenwen's face.

With this palm, he was confident he could finish Yang Fei.

In this critical juncture,

Yang Fei's feet suddenly described a circle, followed by two small spins.

He had unexpectedly freed himself from Shatenwen's Martial Arts restraint and even circled to Shatenwen's back.

Yu Step!

Shatenwen could hardly believe his eyes.

This sort of anomaly had completely exceeded Shatenwen's understanding of the Martial Arts Force Field.

Bang!

Yang Fei kicked up, striking Shatenwen's Pi Gu.

Shatenwen felt a massive, heavy force transmitted to him.

He couldn't help but dive forward, nearly falling flat on his face.

At that moment, Yang Fei crouched down.

He executed a 360-degree leg sweep, and with a bang, his foot struck Shatenwen's legs.

This sweep, powered by the rotation of Elephant Extreme inside Yang Fei's body, contained Dragon Elephant Strength.

It wasn't just Shatenwen, even an iron column would not withstand such a blow.

As Shatenwen fell forwards, his steps were in disarray.

He had no way to dodge Yang Fei's lightning-fast sweep.

Crack!

Shatenwen's shinbone fractured, and with a loud cry, he toppled to the left.

Yang Fei wouldn't miss this opportunity.

Supporting himself with his left hand, he kicked up with both legs, striking Shatenwen's lower abdomen.

This ferocious and unparalleled kick prevented Shatenwen's body from falling.

Instead, he was kicked into the air, his head tilting back.

Yang Fei bellowed, launching himself upwards.

He delivered a powerful, axe-like split hanging leg from above, slashing downwards from the air.

Bang!

This kick landed squarely on Shatenwen's chest.

He grunted, his body plummeting down like a stone.

Yang Fei's strike had broken Shatenwen's breastbone.

The shattered bone pierced into his heart like a dagger.

Shatenwen hit the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a wa sound.

He rolled and crawled, fleeing desperately into the depths of the jungle.

The strong and resilient life force of a Core Formation Expert was undeniably evident at this moment.

Yang Fei couldn't help but marvel.

For an ordinary person, this strike would have been fatal.

However, Yang Fei had no intention of letting Shatenwen go.

An enemy so formidable could not be left unresolved, for it would lead to endless troubles.

Yang Fei stood still, lips slightly parted, his inner organs vibrating.

A silent Subsonic Wave, focused into a pinpoint, shot out like a bullet towards Shatenwen.

Scale Quake!

Shatenwen, fleeing for his life, felt darkness before his eyes.

In his wildest dreams, he had not imagined that with his cultivation of Core Formation to Divine Communication, he would be unable to defeat an Energy Transformation Master.

This group, seemingly weak, proved to be stronger than any other formidable opponent Shatenwen had ever encountered.

Strong and dangerous.

The humiliation of defeat roared in Shatenwen's heart.

He swore that if he managed to escape this time, he would certainly go to the Lanting Group and unleash a massacre.

Just then, he sensed an intense danger coming from behind him.

Thud!

An indescribable sharp pain erupted from Shatenwen's heart.

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