Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 353 - 0313: The Furious Ouyang Zhantian

Fists like arrows.

Thunder chasing the moon.

With a punch, a crackling explosion sounded in the air.

One must know, the air offers resistance.

Only when the speed reaches a certain level.

Will it emit a bursting sound.

Ouyang Zhantian’s punch was terrifying to this extent.

"I’m starting to doubt now whether Ouyang Zhantian can really defeat this Ye Qingfeng."

"What are you joking about? Ouyang Zhantian is a martial arts genius carefully cultivated by the Ouyang Family, such a super powerful family. How can this nameless fellow compare to him?"

"Exactly, Ouyang Zhantian is ranked twentieth on the Hidden Dragon List, a true martial arts genius. Previously, he fought Feng Wuyang, who is ranked third in Sword Dao talent at the Southern Base, and he didn’t fall behind."

"Could it be that Ye Qingfeng is even more powerful than Feng Wuyang?"

At this moment, all the martial artists started discussing again.

Ye Qingfeng’s performance was so strong, so overwhelming that Xia Yan Yi was scared out of his wits.

However, many still had more confidence in Ouyang Zhantian.

Thud, thud, thud!

Body followed the swing of his fists.

The bluestone tiles under Ouyang Zhantian’s feet fractured piece by piece.

Fragile and unable to bear.

And, Ouyang Zhantian’s fist also dragged a residual shadow.

On top of his fist.

The light flickered unpredictably.

Although it was still some distance from Spiritual Power Transformation.

But it was extremely close.

Ouyang Zhantian, with the realm of a Peak Warrior.

Had gathered fist power that seemed to have the flavor of a War General Realm.

How terrifying is that?

It seems only a genius martial artist could achieve this.

"Die for me!"

Ouyang Zhantian shouted violently.

The powerful energy on his fist had already pierced through Ye Qingfeng’s hair.

But as the hair lifted, revealing, it was Ye Qingfeng’s most serene expression.

Containing eyes that seemed to disregard all living beings.

"Some people are just ignorant of life and death, thinking they can compete with me in physical prowess."

Ye Qingfeng’s words were as sharp as blades, resounding next to Ouyang Zhantian’s ear.

At the same time, he raised his palm, fingers rapidly closing.

The entire arm, like a coiled snake.

Bang!

Instantly, his fist shot out like an arrow.

Directly colliding with Ouyang Zhantian’s fist.

It was a clash between heavenly thunder and earthly fire.

At this instant.

The roar echoing in their ears seemed to short circuit the brain.

In a flash, martial artists with weaker strength temporarily lost their hearing.

This was the consequence of the impact of fist power.

"Bang!"

Under such a violent impact, Ouyang Zhantian unexpectedly took a step back.

Stomping a deep pit into the bluestone floor behind him to offset the impact.

Simultaneously, the skin on his fist split.

Fresh blood oozed out.

There were also traces of blood on Ye Qingfeng’s fist.

Yet, with the flow of the silver blood.

It quickly recovered.

"A strength of ten thousand pounds, I didn’t expect your body to be this strong."

Ouyang Zhantian didn’t care about the small injury on his hand.

Instead, he squinted at Ye Qingfeng, the expression on his face was cold and sinister.

"You’re too weak."

Ye Qingfeng didn’t waste words with Ouyang Zhantian.

Isn’t it about comparing fists?

Then I’ll fulfill his wish.

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Ye Qingfeng’s fist surpassed half the speed of sound, punching out over ten times in one second.

Thud, thud, thud!!

Ouyang Zhantian had nowhere to hide.

Could only grit his teeth and take it.

In a split second.

The bluestone tiles on the stage also turned to rubble due to their exchange.

Thud, thud, thud!!!!

However, with each punch Ye Qingfeng landed on Ouyang Zhantian.

He took a step back, and the wound on his fist tore a bit more.

In the end.

Ouyang Zhantian was driven to the stage’s edge.

His whole demeanor a complete mess.

"Ah!"

Ouyang Zhantian roared.

Finally blocking all of Ye Qingfeng’s assaults.

But that deformed, skin-torn, bone-exposing fist.

Gave Ouyang Zhantian a tearing pain.

The expression on Ouyang Zhantian’s face was even more vivid.

Madness, pain, ferocity, misery.

Eventually, it all transformed into an infinite murderous intent toward Ye Qingfeng.

However, this scene completely shocked everyone present.

No one expected that the previously highly anticipated, self-assured number one, Ouyang Zhantian.

Who commanded such respect from all martial artists.

At this moment, was beaten with no power to fight back.

In the contest of brute strength, he had fallen disastrously behind.

Just one more step, he would fall off the stage and become a loser.

This was already a humiliation.

Yet, Ye Qingfeng, like a clear breeze and bright moon, still stood in place, without any movement.

"This guy is way too strong!"

Shui Yiyi covered her red lips.

Murmured softly.

It seemed that the genius martial artists cultivated by the major families in the Southern Base City were all suppressed by Ye Qingfeng, not daring to lift their heads.

The man who drank alone in the music bar was not only no ordinary person, but also so excellent and powerful.

It seemed she had landed a great deal.

"A fake girlfriend could potentially turn real after all!"

Shui Yiyi couldn’t help but reveal a faint smile.

Even Shui Qianxue couldn’t handle it well either.

Her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Qingfeng on the stage for a long time.

Her delicate hands slowly clenched.

Her initial impression of Ye Qingfeng was just of a detestable and frivolous man.

Even Ouyang Zhantian was much better than him.

After all, in a world where the strong are respected, strength and power are everything.

But now, her words seemed to have backfired on her.

These genius martial artists who came to participate in the Qian Nan Academy recruitment conference.

In Ye Qingfeng’s eyes, they amounted to nothing.

Suppressed to the point where they couldn’t even breathe.

And at this moment, the clans from the Xia Family, Shui Family, and Ouyang Family.

Had developed a murderous intent towards Ye Qingfeng.

Since they were at odds, eliminating him earlier was the right choice.

However, how could these clans know.

The Xia and Ouyang families, with Ye Qingfeng, were already in an undying state of enmity.

As for the Shui family, due to Xu Dian’s relationship.

Things might not be good.

So, would Ye Qingfeng care about this?

If he was going to step on them, he’d step hard.

"Young Master Zhan Tian!"

The Ouyang family’s clansmen were extremely worried.

This was their genius from the Ouyang Family, they couldn’t afford any mishap.

Even if the recruitment conference forbade killing.

But even being injured would delay Ouyang Zhantian’s training.

This is something the Ouyang Family didn’t want to see.

"No matter what, today, I must kill him!"

Ouyang Zhantian looked at Ye Qingfeng, like seeing a father-killer.

The malice on his face seemed to seep out.

Ye Qingfeng repeatedly insulted him, slapped his face.

He couldn’t endure it for another second.

"Open!"

Ouyang Zhantian shouted again.

The spiritual power within his body surged like it was boiling.

Exploding violently.

"Secret Technique! This is the Ouyang Family’s Secret Technique!"

The rapidly increasing momentum of Ouyang Zhantian.

Made the martial artists below erupt in commotion.

"Same as Ouyang Jie?"

Ye Qingfeng chuckled.

When he was in the Demon Beast Wilderness of Jiangnan City.

He had seen Ouyang Jie use this move.

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