Xiang Liang didn't expect his fist to be caught by Li Feng's probing hand, and the aura around Li Feng gave Xiang Liang a sense of danger.
The surrounding air seed to stagnate all at once, making breathing difficult.
What a strong domineering presence.
Xiang Liang wasn't afraid, surrendering without a fight. With a low growl in his throat, he bent his elbow, closed the half-step distance, and struck with an elbow hit.
Li Feng raised his hand again, pressing down Xiang Liang's elbow strike.
The movent was effortlessly understated, as if Xiang Liang's attack was insignificant.
Xiang Liang's eyes turned blood-red, obviously on the verge of fury, as this battle was witnessed by thousands of Xiang family mbers, he couldn't lose.
He couldn't afford to lose.
He was one of Xiang Family's Overlord Five Tigers, an outstanding youth, a favored child of heaven.
How could he lose?
Xiang Liang's fury reached its peak, and his muscles swelled again, with veins on them coiling like dragons, and his entire skeleton creaked due to the forceful explosion.
"I am Xiang Liang."
Xiang Liang's low roar was like a tiger's call in the forest, proclaiming his strength, and a formless domineering aura surged outward, creating a fierce wind centered around the two.
Even the Xiang family mbers standing dozens of ters away felt the pressure of the wind blowing against their faces.
"Hiss, is this the domineering aura? So powerful, standing so far away, we can feel the pressure of this aura."
"This Li Feng dares to challenge Xiang Liang, one of the Overlord Five Tigers, he's lost his mind, how could he be a match for him?"
These words were from outsiders watching the excitent. In Huadong Town's tens of thousands of people, few were eligible to enter the Xiang Family's Ancestral Hall for inheritance, most lived ordinary lives.
They only saw Xiang Liang stepping across three or four ters, instantly appearing in front of Li Feng, making Li Feng only defend, unable to counterattack.
These Xiang family mbers didn't really know how strong Xiang Liang was, many just heard rumors.
Naturally, they didn't know how strong soone capable of confronting Xiang Liang would be.
Compared to these ordinary onlookers, the Xiang Family's core standing in front of the Ancestral Hall displayed different expressions.
The Xiang Family's ancestor Xiang Zhan squinted his eyes; this lad, being descended from the dical Saint, yet exuded a fierce aura—this wasn't to save lives, to administer dicine, but carried an aura of slaughter, domination.
The Xiang Family indeed reached a peak in this era, with the young generation rising as the Overlord Five Tigers, possessing overpowering strength.
In the past, one or two elites per generation were considered a blessing from ancestors.
But, as the living conditions improved and wars ceased, Martial Artists lacked a battlefield.
The young generation of the Xiang Family's Five Tigers, were basically like greenhouse flowers, lacking baptism and experience, wielding domineering aura, yet noticeably lacking the aura of killing.
Really wonder how this lad tempered himself.
Xiang Zhan pondered.
Xiang Qian, the Clan Leader, also wore a concerned expression. At first, he never thought the Xiang Family would lose, but now he suddenly felt unsure.
Outsiders see the spectacle, insiders see the essence.
He could see Xiang Liang using all his strength, even his surging fury empowered his performance beyond the usual, but his opponent Li Feng seed unfazed.
Especially since the Xiang Family relied on innate Divine Power, the Xiang Family's bloodline had atavistic traits, possessing extraordinary strength and physique, yet the chance was rare, so each generation had few selected ones.
But those selected, when practicing the Xiang Family's Domineering Technique, achieved twice the results with half the effort.
Domineering aura coupled with Divine Power.
The Xiang Family's fists were always the strongest.
In close combat, the Xiang family confidently rivaled anyone.
But now, Xiang Liang was restrained, didn't send anyone flying, not even moving them, which said a lot.
"Is this your full limit?"
Li Feng effortlessly dodged Xiang Liang's accumulating explosive force, squinted at Xiang Liang, speaking with disdain.
Xiang Liang was indignant and embarrassed, lifting his fist like a brute.
"It's not over yet."
Xiang Liang's fists moved in all directions, creating consecutive sonic booms, the air seed to solidify into glass, shattering under his fists, turning into sharp winds cutting across Li Feng's body.
But Li Feng was surrounded by a layer of Gang Wind, unaffected in the slightest.
Li Feng sneered, no longer passively taking hits, since your power is only thus, there's no value in continuing.
Li Feng maneuvered, dodging the incoming fist, brushing past Xiang Liang, his ghostly figure slipping by like a breeze.
Xiang Liang felt it, imdiately launching a Sweeping Thousands of Army, his arm sweeping fiercely like a wooden beam.
Shadow Covering Step.
Li Feng plunged into Xiang Liang's shadow, just like the initial scene at town's entrance.
Li Feng's killing intent was always locked on Xiang Liang's back, Xiang Liang felt as if a Damocles sword hung over his heart, it seed ready to fall at any mont, yet wouldn't fall, invoking indescribable fear.
Damn.
Here he cos again.
Xiang Liang attacked his rear continuously, but Li Feng remained hidden within Xiang Liang's shadow, as though Xiang Liang was battling his own shadow.
"What's going on, why does it seem like Young Master Liang is like a headless fly, randomly attacking, the person clearly behind him."
Soone questioned.
"You know nothing, don't speak without understanding, Li Feng deliberately hides behind Young Master Liang, as the back is one's visual and attacking blind spot, like you can't reach your back in the bath."
"He's a skilled fighter."
"This rascal, shaless, playing such dirty tricks, Second Brother, what now, Brother Liang seems to be losing it."
Xiang Lingyue watched the battle within the circle, feeling anxious that this rascal was shaless, couldn't he fight like a man?
So cowardly, not manly in the slightest.
Xiang Long ignored Xiang Lingyue, his eyes fixed ahead; he seed to see the gaze from the shadow behind Xiang Liang.
Their eyes t in the air.
Xiang Long understood the aning in Li Feng's eyes, like asking, will you join in, if not, the outco will be ugly.
"This bastard."
Xiang Long was faced with a choice.
If not, Xiang Liang seed destined to lose, under everyone's gaze, as an Overlord Five Tiger of the Xiang Family, defeat was a slap in the face of the Xiang Family, leaving them no face to claim as Five Tigers henceforth.
But joining.
Wouldn't be fair and square, as it was a one-on-one fight, should the Xiang Family gang up, two against one?
Victory without honor.
Yet losing…
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