Chapter 19 No One Powerful

Qin Feng shook his numb arm slightly, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. In fact, this was also the first time that Qin Feng had actually used force since coming to this world. Originally, he thought that although he had already understood these martial skills and cultivation techniques, he would still need some time to adapt. But who would know that just now, Qin Feng only had a thought, and his body smoothly displayed the martial skill and cultivation technique he wanted. There was no obstruction at all. Rather than display it, it was more accurate to say that it was his body reflex. "It's really... interesting." Qin Feng clenched his fists and muttered to himself excitedly. At this moment, the crowd all let out exclamations of admiration. Furthermore, Qin Feng also saw the disbelief in their eyes. "Now, can you tell me where Master Yun is?" Qin Feng calmed himself down and asked. "Heh, my little brother is truly too conceited." At this moment, another person walked out from the crowd. Hearing the voice, Qin Feng turned to look at that person. He was seventeen and a half years old, and his cultivation was at the seventh stage at Body Forging Level, which was mainly defensive. "What do you mean?" Qin Feng asked. The man smiled at Qin Feng. "If he hadn't underestimated his opponent out of arrogance, how could he have held his strength when battling you, a little kid who has only reached the fifth stage of the Body Forging Level?" Hearing this, Qin Feng did not say a word. "What Young Master Ma said makes sense. No wonder, how can a weak boy who looks like only fourteen or fifteen years old beat someone ranking ninety-two on the list?" "I think so. It's mainly because the second young master of the Ma family underestimated his enemy too much." For a moment, many people echoed the words of the 17-year-old youth. Seeing this, Qin Feng did not get angry. Instead, he smiled slightly. "Since that's the case, can I ask you for advice on martial arts?" Qin Feng asked. Hearing Qin Feng's question, the young man curled his mouth slightly. After all, if he were an ordinary person, he would have already flown into a rage or turned around to leave. However, the young man in front of him was not angry, and he even planned to ask for advice in a friendly manner. But it was because of this that the young man hesitated slightly. "Young Master Ma, agree to his request! Let this brat who doesn't know his place know how powerful you are!" "That's right! Young Master Ma! Teach this nobody a lesson!" However, just as the young man was hesitating, the people behind him began to clamor and encourage him. For a moment, the young man also felt it rather difficult to refuse. "Since that's the case, I'll show you what true martial arts are." The young man raised his hand and said. Qin Feng nodded and his body sank slightly. Stomp! With a single step, his movement technique Walking Cloud Step was once again activated. In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng had already closed in on the youth. "Inch Punch, Brute Palm!" A rank three cultivation technique and a rank two martial skill had already been displayed from Qin Feng's hands at this instant. In an instant, the palm wind whistled. Seeing this, the young man made a prompt decision. As his body sank, he immediately stabilized his lower body with all his strength. Instantly, a brute force spread throughout his entire body. "Iron Shirt!" Clang! Clang! Clang! Three consecutive palms came crashing down, but it was as if they had smashed into a boulder, which was difficult to move at the moment. Seeing this, Qin Feng's expression changed. At the same time, he was slightly tempted. "Sweeping!" The instant his body fell backwards, Qin Feng whipped his leg to the right side of the youth's calf. In an instant, the young man's face twitched. But even so, his lower body still remained motionless. "It's my turn!" When Qin Feng's two moves landed, the young man shouted, and then he used this opportunity to gather all the strength in his body into his arms. In an instant, two heavy punches fell towards Qin Feng. Stomp! Stomp! In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng dodged the youth's attack with a slight movement. In the next instant, Qin Feng had already circled to the back of the young man, and with a stretch of his hand, he had already pressed a slightly soft palm print on this person's back. "Clothes Plam!" Qin Feng said in his heart. Suddenly, a soft and gentle force gushed into the young man's body like flowing water. The moment the force entered the young man's body, it immediately transformed into a force as strong as steel. Following that, Qin Feng rubbed his hands together and sent the youth flying. "Tiger Roaring Fist!" With a thought, Qin Feng immediately used the remaining power in his body, and in an instant, he was already approaching the young man. Rustling! At this time, the young man who had just touched the ground could no longer care about anything else. His hands stirred up strong winds and coiled around his chest, directly forming a cyclone. When Qin Feng's fist entered the cyclone's range, it was as if it had hit a sponge. There was a trace of hardness amid softness, and it directly negated 50 to 60 percent of Qin Feng's strength. In the end, a punch landed on the young man's chest, causing him to stagger back several meters before he could stand still. "Iron Shirt!" As soon as he stood still, he shouted softly. Naturally, although there were differences between the two stages, his fist on Qin Feng would definitely hurt the latter. Unfortunately, his speed was far from enough. So at this moment, defense was already his best choice. Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, a wave of force swept towards the young man. After this, Qin Feng attacked in succession, while the young man continued to use the Iron Shirt Technique to block them one by one. "What happened to Young Master Ma? Why is he standing there without fighting back?" "I think Young Master Ma doesn't want to bully the weak, so he lets this kid have a few moves first." "I think so. After all, there are differences between the two stages. Look, didn't this kid use all of his moves and still didn't break through Young Master Ma's defense?" Seeing the situation of the battle, the surrounding apprentices started to chat. However, with their experience, they couldn't tell who was gaining the upper hand at this moment. "Brother Qin Feng, you should stop at the right time when you have a martial arts competition." Suddenly, Yun Haozhong's voice came from the back hall of the martial arts club. When Yun Haozhong's voice rang out, Qin Feng also stopped on the spot. At the same time, he retreated several steps back. As for the young man, he had dispersed his Golden Bell Shield and was panting heavily. At this time, Yun Haozhong walked out from the back hall and slowly walked towards Qin Feng. "Master Yun." "Master Yun." When Yun Haozhong passed these apprentices, all of them greeted him, and Yun Haozhong also nodded to them. In the end, Yun Haozhong stood between Qin Feng and the young man. Yun Haozhong said to the young man, “At critical moments, you could remember using soft techniques to reduce your opponent's strength. It is worth praising. But you haven’t mastered when to attack and retreat. You should learn more in the future.” "I will remember this." The young man nodded and left. Then, Yun Haozhong turned to look at Qin Feng. Seeing this, Qin Feng smiled. "You have a lot of moves, and each of them is strong and well used. It can be seen that you are not as simple as you appear." "But since you didn't doubt my background, I shall not ask you too much." Yun Haozhong paused, and then said. "Aren't you just a refugee from Yan State?" Qin Feng smiled. Yun Haozhong also smiled. Then, Yun Haozhong said, "I suddenly had errands to run just now, so I delayed you a bit. I'm sorry." "It doesn't matter. I can also take this opportunity to see the students in your club." Qin Feng said. While Qin Feng was talking, Yun Haozhong took out a bottle from his pocket and threw it at Qin Feng. Qin Feng raised his hand, steadily catching the medicine in his palm. After a brief judgment, Qin Feng recognized the medicine. "Energy Recovery Pill?" As he spoke, Qin Feng directly poured out a pill, "Judging by its color, it should be a second-grade pill. And its market price should be at least fifty gold coins per pill." "You just battled with two people in a row. You must have used up a lot of your strength. Take the pill and recover first." Yun Haozhong said. Just as he finished speaking, Qin Feng tossed the bottle back into Yun Haozhong's hands. Immediately after, Qin Feng swallowed the Energy Recovery Pill in his hand, without saying too much to Yun Haozhong. "Except fifty gold coins, you still owe me eleven spirit stones, nine hundred and fifty gold coins." Qin Feng said. Hearing Qin Feng's words, Yun Haozhong smiled slightly. "I will wait for you in the arena. After you recover, you can enter directly." Yun Haozhong said as he turned around and walked away. Although this was an arena, it was not a stage. Instead, a white line was drawn on the flat ground, forming a square that was neither big nor small. "Did I hear it right? Could it be that this kid is an old friend of Master Yun?" ... "And it seems that Master Yun still owes this kid money. It can't be true, right?" ... For a moment, the entire martial arts hall was filled with chatter, and most of them were gossip about Yun Haozhong and Qin Feng. Three minutes later, Qin Feng had recovered most of his strength. Immediately, he took a step forward and quickly entered the arena. "Are you ready? Let's begin." Seeing Qin Feng walk over, Yun Haozhong, who was meditating, stood up. At this time, the aura of Psychic Power on Yun Haozhong's body quickly dispersed, and the exposed cultivation also fell drastically. Three seconds later, Yun Haozhong's cultivation was suppressed by him to the fifth stage of Body Forging Level, which was equal to Qin Feng's. "Since you are the one asking for my advice, you should make move first." Yun Haozhong said. As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng immediately jumped out. He used the same movement technique to approach Yun Haozhong in the blink of an eye. "Cloud Stacking Art! Brute Palm!" The Cloud Stacking Art had already been stacked for three seconds before Qin Feng made his move, which naturally increased the power of the "Brute Fist" by a level. The palm wind whistled, and its power was already comparable to a full-power attack of the sixth stage of Body Forging Level.