"What? When did my son beco so formidable?"
"Great! A true dragon has erged from the Miao Family, let’s see who dares to provoke us now."
"Young Master Miao Fu has actually beco so strong, haha! Will the Miao Family now be able to walk sideways?"
The most excited were the mbers of the Miao Family. After witnessing Miao Fu’s terrifying strength, they couldn’t be more thrilled, feeling even more exhilarated than becoming strong themselves.
Seeing the excitent among the Miao Family mbers, Zhang Yun from the Zhang Family camp on Dragon Tiger Mountain was utterly stunned.
Looking at Ye Feng, Zhang Yun appeared even more respectful. "In just twenty days, Young Master Miao from the Miao Family has gone from nothing to becoming a peak level advanced Martial God? Patriarch Ye is truly remarkable. It seems I need to work even harder."
Although Zhang Yun wasn’t weak himself, already possessing the combat power of an advanced Martial God, he felt inferior compared to Miao Fu.
Therefore, he resolved within his heart to make himself stronger, even surpass Miao Fu.
"What cultivation technique is this? It looks exceptionally powerful." Not only were the people shocked, but even the Shi Family Patriarch was looking at Miao Fu with disbelief, asking Ye Feng beside him.
"A very rare body cultivation technique; body cultivators are stronger than ordinary cultivators, but the cultivation is much more arduous." Ye Feng answered truthfully.
"I see. It’s akin to our Shi Family’s Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt, but likely stronger and more difficult to cultivate." The Shi Family Patriarch understood, appreciating Miao Fu even more.
Because he knew very well how difficult it was to cultivate techniques like the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt.
Not to ntion the cultivation technique Miao Fu practiced, it’s probably even more grueling and painful, requiring extraordinary willpower far beyond that of ordinary people to persist.
"Kid! You’re asking for death." anwhile, the Zhang Family giant on the battlefield was enraged seeing Miao Fu mocking him.
With a roar, the Zhang Family giant increased the strength in his hands.
Boom!
However, even with increased power, after this move, Miao Fu remained unscathed, instead revealing a face of enjoynt.
"Co on! You big fool, with such a huge body yet so little strength, did you grow for nothing? Such a waste of food." Simultaneously, Miao Fu cursed loudly, indulging himself.
"The sa familiar formula, the sa style, he has beco stronger yet more shaless."
"What a familiar scene, back then he used to provoke us like this, now he’s switched targets. How outrageous!"
"How did this guy survive till now and beco so strong, it’s just unfair."
"Shh! Keep it down, it’s said he might beco a Grand Elder. If he finds out, you’ll be in trouble."
With Miao Fu’s disdain, countless mbers of the Ye Family, who had been mocked by Miao Fu, sighed speechlessly. Initially, they were happily speaking ill of Miao Fu, but after being inford by soone in the know, the scene instantly changed.
"What? I said nothing, you heard nothing. I love being provoked by Elder Miao!
"Exactly, if it weren’t for Elder Miao’s provocation, could I have beco this strong?"
"Is this why he beca strong? Maybe I should try it too, provoke senior brothers to hit ?"
Indeed, once they knew Miao Fu might beco a Grand Elder, these people were practically eager to kneel and flatter Miao Fu.
So even wanted to try walking Miao Fu’s path.
However, this path isn’t for everyone. Not long after, many Ye Family mbers attempted to provoke others to punish them, but almost got themselves beaten to death. These are tales for another ti.
...
On the battlefield, with Miao Fu’s taunts, the Zhang Family giant was truly enraged, using all his might to unleash a palm seal.
"Your value is gone!" Yet, seeing this, Miao Fu was sowhat disappointed and punched directly.
To countless spectators, an exceedingly strong palm seal was instantly crushed by Miao Fu’s ordinary punch.
At the sa ti, golden rays of light glowed distinctly on Miao Fu’s fist.
"Get down!" After shattering the palm seal, Miao Fu swiftly attacked the Zhang Family giant, sending him flying with a single punch.
Boom!
The Zhang Family giant fell in front of the Zhang Family camp, creating a large pit in the ground.
The Zhang Family mbers hurriedly rushed to rescue him, treating him quickly.
"Again!" Seeing the Zhang Family giant defeated yet again, the Zhang Family’s Grand Elder’s face turned harder, shouting sowhat madly.
He couldn’t believe it, could the Zhang Family truly lose every single match?
He was almost tempted to enter the fray.
Currently, apart from him, the Zhang Family had no stronger experts. If they wanted to continue fighting, he had to personally face the challenge.
"I’ll handle this match!" Thus, the Zhang Family’s Grand Elder entered the battlefield himself, glaring angrily at the Ye Family mbers.
"Enough! The Zhang Family has lost thirteen matches, what justification is there to continue? Do you think the Zhang Family can overturn thirteen matches? The Ye Family clearly has won. Are you trying to make things difficult deliberately?" Seeing this scene, the Shi Family Patriarch slamd the table in fury.
Simultaneously, terrifying pressure erged from the Shi Family Patriarch, enveloping the Zhang Family’s Grand Elder, rendering him immobile.
At that mont, Ye Feng realized he had underestimated the Shi Family Patriarch. This person’s strength was unfathomable and possibly comparable to Ye Feng.
"Damn it!" The Zhang Family Patriarch, though resentful, wouldn’t dare act rashly before the Shi Family Patriarch.
"Fine, since the Zhang Family’s Grand Elder wants to play, let’s humor him, but this is the final match, do you agree?" At this mont, Ye Feng spoke.
Although the Zhang Family’s Grand Elder was strong, the Ye Family had individuals to counter him, and Situ Jing was the ideal choice.
Although Ye Feng could defeat him with ease, it was inappropriate for the Ye Family Patriarch to take action in such a setting.
"Alright!" The Zhang Family’s Grand Elder could only nod in agreent.
As he did so, he maliciously chuckled inwardly, believing the Zhang Family finally had a chance to harm the Ye Family’s champion.
From his perspective, aside from Ye Feng, the Ye Family mbers posed no threat to him. He must make the Ye Family participant suffer and vent his anger.
"Jing Er, go!" After the Zhang Family Patriarch agreed, Ye Feng signaled Situ Jing.
"Yes, husband." Situ Jing nodded, stepping into the battlefield, and looked playfully at the Zhang Family’s Grand Elder.
A peak Martial God level fight was on the verge of erupting, leaving nurous onlookers excited and extrely anticipative....
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