However, after Ye Feng’s punch sent Mista’s hand flying, its intensity did not diminish at all; it was still overwhelmingly powerful, aiming directly at Mista’s chin, slamming down heavily, and Mista had no way to dodge.
"Boom!" That punch landed heavily on Mista’s chin, and instantly Mista felt his jaw bone shatter, his facial features completely twisted, making it impossible to discern his appearance.
In that instant, Mista almost lost all consciousness, feeling as if his head was about to be shattered by the shock, the pain was extre, the punch wind pierced through his skull and shot up a thousand ters into the air.
"Swish" Mista’s entire body was sent flying high, a mouthful of fresh blood spewed out.
"Wow~~" Blood gushed uncontrollably, Mista had no control over his body, his eyes filled with shock.
"What!" Everyone was stunned after seeing this fury, their eyes wide open in disbelief.
From Ye Feng’s body, the space superpower erupted, instantly spreading a massive wave.
That wave reached a thousand ters away, and a two-ter diater space tunnel appeared directly in front of Ye Feng.
"Whoosh!" At that mont, Mista’s body was already a hundred ters high in the air, Ye Feng took a step and entered the space tunnel in an instant, appearing dozens of ters above Mista’s head.
Ye Feng clasped his hands together, his body rapidly descending, his hands transford like a giant hamr.
"Whoosh!" As he descended, Ye Feng’s hands slamd down heavily towards Mista, in an instant, Ye Feng’s punch wind seed to turn into a giant hamr’s shadow, carrying an incredibly terrifying montum, shattering the void, the earth trembling.
The terrifying pressure bore down on Mista, he felt completely immobilized by the oppressive force.
At this mont, Mista fully realized that the young man above him had powers far beyond his own, at least approaching a third-level Spirit God, while he was rely a first-level Spirit Entity, not a match at all!
"Swish!" Ye Feng rapidly descended, the terrifying pressure bore down, the space gravity seemingly increasing instantly.
Everyone clearly felt that pressure, like a colossal heavenly waterfall, falling straight from the void, burdening the entire examination site, the gravity instantly multiplied by dozens of tis.
Bodies creaked under the pressure, as if about to shatter, making it difficult even to breathe.
Mista scread in terror, "Ye Feng, there’s a misunderstanding between us, please sto..."
"Bang!" Before Mista could finish saying "stop," the terrifying hamr had already smashed onto Mista’s head, instantly deforming it. Ye Feng’s hamr shattered the spiritual defense barrier atop Mista’s head like fragile glass, effortlessly breaking it apart.
The muffled sound echoed clearly in everyone’s ears, Mista’s head deford, his eyes bulging as if they would fall out of their sockets, the terrifying force was unbearable for him, his body plumting like a teor.
"Swish!" In the blink of an eye, Mista crashed heavily into the ground, causing the earth to tremble.
"Crash~~" The floor tiles trembled like waves, countless tiles lifted and were shattered by the air blast, turning into countless stones, the airwave impacting those around, knocking them off their feet.
At that mont, Ye Feng also descended to the ground, the examination ground’s arena collapsing in an instant, forming a large pit about seventy to eighty ters in diater, dust and smoke swirling around.
After a while, the smoke cleared, and everyone saw Ye Feng standing next to Mista in the pit.
At this point, Mista’s clothes were in tatters, bloodstained, lying in the pit, his body trembling, on the verge of death, covered in dirt and rubble, in extre distress, life slowly slipping away, clearly on the brink of death.
The whole arena fell into silence, everyone stunned; they never imagined that Ye Feng could be so brutal, with just two punches, he crushed Mista, who they thought might have put up a fight against Ye Feng.
But Ye Feng couldn’t be bothered to waste words with Mista, simply overwhelming him with those two punches.
Yet Ye Feng maintained a calm and composed deanor, as if there was nothing worth boasting about, even though the Light God had once fallen at Ye Feng’s hands, a re first-level Spirit God was nothing to Ye Feng.
"How... how could this be?" Everyone was utterly shocked, mouths agape in disbelief.
Mista, trembling all over, looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of fear, "You... you... you..."
Ye Feng, with a look of disdain, said, "I haven’t even gone after you, and you dare to court death; how about I just bully your Mike family?"
"Pfft!" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Mista’s qi and blood surged, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and he collapsed on the ground, motionless, completely dead, devoid of any breath...
"Impossible!" Everyone couldn’t help but shout loudly, their eyes filled with horror.
They simply couldn’t comprehend how Ye Feng had done it, how he had managed to kill even Mista.
After all, Mista was considered Monde City’s strongest, yet in Ye Feng’s presence, he was still so fragile.
At that mont, Ye Feng’s gaze shifted to the Li Family Patriarch, who shuddered violently, overco with fear and desperation, knowing full well that facing Ye Feng’s formidable power, he had no chance whatsoever; if Ye Feng wished to kill him, it would be as effortless as crushing an ant.
"Kill!" With an angry shout, the Li Family Patriarch suddenly had a longsword in hand.
Spiritual fluctuations erupted, waves surged forth, everyone watched the Li Family Patriarch in astonishnt.
Everyone thought the Li Family Patriarch was about to clash with Ye Feng, but they all guessed wrong...
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