496: C496 Have You Ever Seen a Fist as Big as a Clay Pot?

C496 Have You Ever Seen a Fist as Big as a Clay Pot?

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, Shen Qingfeng suddenly shouted and blocked in front of Jiang Sisters.

"What? Do you want to die now?"

Wang Kun furrowed his brows. Just as he was about to go down and have some fun with the two fairies, a fly suddenly appeared out of nowhere. A mortal who didn't have any magic surges on his body. How could such a person win the favor of the fairy?

"Senior, the two of you have helped me a lot. I can't stand watching from the side anymore. If senior insists on fighting, please step over my dead body!"

Shen Qingfeng waved his hand. His face carried a solemn expression, as if he was looking at death with no fear.

In the past few days, he had really become addicted to pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.

"Hahaha... You are overestimating yourself. Although you have been chosen by the Nanhua Spiritual Master, you have some potential for cultivation. How can cultivation be achieved overnight? What's the difference between your current appearance and those poor scholars from the ancient times? Hurry up and get out of my way!"

Wang Kun used a tiny amount of spiritual force to say the last sentence. If an ordinary person heard it, it would be the same as a demonic sound filling their ears. They might even become an idiot.

However, the expression of the young man in front of him did not change at all. He stood on the spot with a sense of justice, looking straight at his opponent who was many times stronger than him.

"I am not talented. I am the national champion of the last batch. Senior, please come in."

Shen Qingfeng's words made everyone present laugh. The cultivators who were defeated by Jiang Sisters earlier had murderous looks on their faces. They wished they could tear him apart.

"Hehe, dying under a peony flower, being a ghost is also dissolute. Forget it! I will fulfill your wish."

Wang Kun originally wanted to keep this brat alive and find some time to interrogate him. However, after the other party went on stage, he could clearly feel the nervousness in the eyes of the two fairies. This caused his killing intent to soar, and he didn't want to think too much about it.

"Idiot, didn't you say that you would let us take action this time?"

"Get out of the way! You don't have to intervene here."

Jiang Muwan's tone could be considered tactful, but Jiang Muqing directly berated Shen Qingfeng to leave. She had just gotten into a good mood when she changed people. She was too unhappy!

"Leave this old one to me. You guys can take care of those small ones later."

Shen Qingfeng touched his nose, thinking that these two grandaunt were really hard to serve. They were at least Peak of Tribulation, and their combat strength was many times higher than theirs. If they were to fight them head on, they would be at a disadvantage.

"Hand over your lives!"

In an instant, a strong killing intent burst out from the front of the Spirit Mountain mansion, piercing through the clouds.

The old palm turned into a claw and reached towards Shen Qingfeng's throat. Wang Kun's combat strength was not fake. This dragon claw could even leave a mark on metal. The more deadly the attack was, the simpler it was.

"Clang!"

At this critical moment, a shocking scene happened.

The corner of Shen Qingfeng's mouth twitched. With a faint smile on his face, he raised his hand gently and blocked Wang Kun's sure-kill strike!

The ground under their feet couldn't withstand such a huge force. Spiderweb like cracks quickly spread in all directions.

"You are playing a trick on us!"

Wang Kun felt his heart palpitating. This wasn't a weak scholar. He had been in a trance for a moment, as if he had seen an ancient ferocious beast in front of him.

He couldn't help but exclaim. He wanted to pull away, but it was already too late!

"Old man, a fist the size of a clay pot, have you seen it before?"

Shen Qingfeng smiled devilishly and punched his opponent in the face. He had tried his best to suppress the power of this punch, but it still made his opponent miserable. The bridge of his nose was broken, and more than half of his teeth had fallen off. His eyes were slightly affected by the impact. He had almost been crippled...1

"Boom..."

Wang Kun retreated at an even faster speed, causing a huge crater to appear on the ground. It took him a long time to catch his breath before he crawled out from the crater.

Silence.

What the hell!? A punch almost crippled a Peak of Tribulation warrior, was he still human?

"Brother, you slapped me. I think I saw Senior Wang Kun fly backwards. Is that true?"

"Everyone, is this kid trying to trick us? Is this Deification Expert?"

"Impossible. Deification Expert can't hide his bone age. His appearance is definitely not over 20 years old. He is now in World Dharma Ending Era. Have you heard of a 20 year old Soul Formation cultivator?"

"Then how do I explain this scene? I'm going crazy..."

...

The Jade Void Profound Realm was in chaos. Many of them had already thought of retreating. They found out that the fair scholar's combat strength was so terrifying. His speed was like a ghost. Their Dharma Eyes could only see afterimages. His strength was like the reincarnation of a devil bull. He was holding Wang Kun like he was beating a little chicken.

"Could it be that he's a cultivator specialized in body tempering? He has tempered his body like a magical treasure, and it's almost impossible for him to find an opponent at the same cultivation level as him. Senior Wang Kun has lost the initiative, and that's why he's being suppressed..."

The array master saw through the trick and muttered to himself.

"Then what is Senior Wang Kun's chance of winning?" Someone asked.

"This... Everyone, please calm down. This kind of injury is very scary to ordinary people, but cultivators are not ordinary people. Don't forget, Senior Wang Kun is a popular person by the side of the Nanhua Spiritual Master."

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